Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 124 Lost Goddess Hurts!

In the inn, the shopkeeper arranged the woman to rest in a room in the backyard, and Yan Yun and his party were still there after they came out.

He stepped forward quickly and bowed gratefully: "I have disturbed all distinguished guests tonight."

"Don't worry about it, the shopkeeper, it's just a matter of little effort."

Su Rao inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bloodstain on his neck, and said lightly: "You should go and deal with the injury quickly."

"That's right, that woman is really ruthless, and you are too. A dignified seven-foot man was beaten so helplessly, it's just a joke."

Zhu Yan shook his head.

When he said this, the shopkeeper showed embarrassment, muttered for a while, and finally sighed deeply, "She is my wife, how can I fight back?"

"Your wife?"

Several people were slightly moved.

Su Rao asked suspiciously: "I just heard her mention the word Hongluan repeatedly, could it be that her madness is related to this person?"

"This……"

The shopkeeper glanced at them one by one, hesitated again and again, nodded and said: "Since all distinguished guests intend to stay overnight in the store, the villain should make this matter clear, and make a decision whether to go or stay."

Several people looked at each other, Yan Yun said calmly: "Please tell me, shopkeeper."

"It's like this, the Hongluan you just mentioned is the villain's daughter..."

In the bitter narration of the shopkeeper's nose and tears, several people quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Shopkeeper Wei and his wife are locals in Wuxi Town. Their family has been running restaurants and inns for many years, and their family fortune is quite rich. They got married for several years before they got a daughter, named Hongluan.

Because you are the only man and it is easy to get, the husband and wife regard you like a jewel like a treasure, and Wei Hongluan has been smart, capable, well-behaved and lovable since he was a child, and the family lives happily.

It's a pity that when you were seven years old, during the lantern festival during the Lantern Festival, the husband and wife went out with their son, and accidentally got separated in the crowd.

Mrs. Wei was hit and slumped, and she regained her sanity after a short while.

"At this time, you go down the street every day, asking everyone you meet if you have seen Yan Yun, and when you get the answer, you will naturally come back, until the first half year..."

The shopkeeper's eyes drifted, and he said in a sad voice: "A sudden heavy rain, the Minjiang River collapsed, the water level of Jingpo Lake rose sharply, the people's fields were flooded, and nearly [-]% of the houses in the town were destroyed..."

"He's talking about this flood that lasted seven years?"

Su Rao asked suddenly.

Shi Xin took a look at you, and obviously remembered something, you have always been extremely sensitive to those problems.

The small hall was noisy for a moment, the shopkeeper returned to his thoughts, nodded and said: "Exactly."

"The shopkeeper continued to talk."

Su Rao said.

"When the flood happened, you were taking your wife to pray for the big man at the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain, so you escaped unharmed, but those who survived always have to eat. The rations stored in the temple are basically enough to deal with so few mouths."

"You have to buy food from the hardest-hit counties at low prices to make the transition."

What the shopkeeper said made a few people think of Liu Tang's crimes. This year's flood in Yunzhou, the relief money was exploited layer by layer, and that's all. sell.

A big Huanhua County is still like this.

It's hard to imagine how miserable it is in other places.

"The power of one person is infinite after all."

Su Rao can't help feeling.

"What the girl said is that if the adults could understand the truth at that time, there would be no troubles."

The shopkeeper's facial muscles twitched, and he took a deep breath, as if he was rolling over the weak pressure, "There are few disaster victims outside the temple, and Xiaojia's family can barely get by by saving a few days, but your wife is suffering from the loss of a son. Before it disappeared, there was a small change, and now the disease is on the rise.”

"You are afraid that you will end up wanting to go to the doctor to get the medicine, but we got the news and stopped you, saying that those are life-saving money, and a penny can be wasted."

"Less ridiculous!"

"You, Wei Changgui, paid for food to keep us alive, but now you can even decide what you want to buy medicine for your wife."

The shopkeeper raised his hand to cover his face, and said in a hateful voice: "We are small and powerful, you have nothing to do, so you have to go back, but there is a lot of trouble in front because you missed a bowl of porridge for your wife."

"Desires are hard to fill!"

"You can care about the lives of those people, but the masters outside the temple are innocent. We could have persisted longer if we had taken in the victims of the disaster. You have no choice but to continue to buy food. But before you came back that time, Madam I see you."

Speaking of that, the shopkeeper's hot and firm voice could not help but choke: "We actually left a seriously ill woman on the front mountain to fend for itself. If the abbot is kind and ordered someone to take care of her secretly, I'm afraid you..."

I am too sad, words are sentences.

Zhu Yan couldn't resist punching the table under the table, and said angrily: "Those people are too much, why are you here?"

"Come here..."

The shopkeeper calmed down a long time ago, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come here, you left the rice grains with the abbot, and let me decide, so you can take care of the madam."

"But you, are completely crazy."

"And these people did it too?"

Zhu Yan asked slowly.

Compared with the indifferent Hong Luan and the occasional 'introverted' Su Rao, I am obviously more excited than Xu Shao, and I am furious and furious.

I hate being able to burn a hole in the roof of the inn.

Su Rao has always found it strange that a small family with a dignified family like the Yan family must have few rules and regulations. Even if there is no son who protects and indulges, how can he develop a wanton and arrogant temperament like me?

Just as you were thinking about it, the shopkeeper continued: "Yes, we are the ones who drove you completely crazy. We said that the reason why Shi Xin suffered is because your Wei family is rich, you are benevolent, you know how to be compassionate and powerful, and you all did it yourself. He deserves this retribution."

"We tell you every day that Yan Yun is dead..."

"So that every time it's the day of sacrifice, when you see these sacrifices or paper money, you will lose control and go crazy."

The shopkeeper was in great grief, covering his face tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "It's your fault, it's your fault for thinking of putting a river lantern in place of Shi Xin today, but you can see whether you have received it..."

"Why did you leave?"

Zhu Yan said: "Leave that place and end it again. Maybe Madam's condition will improve soon. Is it a crime to watch these disgusting people every day?"

"Ma'am you are Ken."

A high-pitched wry laugh came, filled with a heartbreaking mourning: "You have always believed that Shixin is just missing, and will never come back."

"You say you want to stay there and wait for Yan Yun, it will cut off your way home..."

Everyone is silent.

The shopkeeper's choked sobs resounded outside the small hall, I knew after a while, I turned my back and wiped my face, and smiled weakly at us: "In the next few days, Ma'am, you may make a fuss, please rest, even if the lord is strict It will inevitably disturb the distinguished guests if they are guarded, they will see...whether they want to stay overnight?"

Hearing this, several people looked at Shi Xin together.

"You're going to leave tomorrow, so it's no harm."

Shi Xin pondered for a moment, and said: "It's because of the rough technique of Tong Qi Huang. If the shopkeeper minds, I might as well ask you to give acupuncture to Madam, so that you can sleep peacefully for the night."

(End of this chapter)