The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 89 The truth, a different truth
Yuqian smiled slightly: "He would rather bother designing an alibi than rushing all the way to Wu Xin's house to lure me to kill him. There will definitely be no helpers."

Upon hearing this, Shang Fu said in surprise: "So, it's still Cao Guanshi? But isn't Cao Guanshi already dead?!"

The woman in the orange light is full of lust and pride: "When did I miss it?"

Shang Fu became more and more curious, and danced happily: "What the hell is going on!"

"All of this starts from the day of Huachao Festival."

With the night, she narrated.

"Liu Xiaoxing was humiliated in Lingyun Pavilion, and encountered many changes after returning home, so she was disheartened and committed suicide."

This is something everyone knows.

"But she didn't expect that there are still people in this world who miss her. Revenge for her."

After finishing speaking, she walked up to Shuo Yu, and looked into his blue eyes filled with hatred.

"Zhao Zhaodi and Qian Xulai must have been killed by you, and you must have brought the murder weapon from the northwest."

"That's right," Shuo Yu has been standing by the side like a soulless wooden womb all night, and it was the first time he had a soul possessed tonight.

"Everything about Xiao Xing was ruined by that pair of dogs!"

"Zhao Zhaodi," when he mentioned this person, he gave a strangely satisfied smile: "It's just a girl with an ordinary appearance. But since she was a child, she has bullied Xiao Xing at will because of her humble appearance! Thinking of her struggle before she died, That face is really ugly!"

Shang Fu yelled: "Ah, I know! So Qian Zhaodi shouted 'there is a ghost' before she died, not Liu Xiaoxing, but you!"

"Yes, it's me! It's me who she thought was already damned!"

"She couldn't bear me being with Xiao Xing every day, so she reported to the government that I was a spy from the north, and I had to run away. In order to escape, I feigned death and left."

He originally thought that he would run far away and restore the peace of his family.After staying out of the limelight, I will come back and take my mother away.

But he didn't expect that this walk would become an irreparable pain for eternal life.

Mother died of illness, Xiao Xing is gone
"Xiao Xing has an ordinary appearance, but she is the kindest, smartest and most dexterous girl I have ever seen in this world!"

Even though his family had to rely on the Jingying Temple for financial assistance, he was willing to distribute some of the medicine to his mother.Those hands covered with rough calluses and used to doing dirty work can embroider the most exquisite embroidery.

Even her mother said that Xiao Xing's skillful hands are a natural embroiderer's embryo.If the status is not low, anyone can enter the palace as an errand.

Hearing the thoughtfulness in Shuo Yu's words, Shang Fu couldn't believe it, and looked at him quietly with his mouth pursed.

This Shuo Yu has a high nose and wide eyebrows, which can be considered a rare good-looking, but it sounds like he likes Liu Xiaoxing.

"It's all my fault. I came a step late, making her think that there is no one to rely on in this world."

Thinking of this, the man's heart ached.

Just one step away, just one step away.

When he returned to Xinghua Lane at night, there was still no one in the alley.He went back to the Weaver Girl Temple and found it had been abandoned for a long time. He felt ominous, so he went to Xiao Xing's house to look for her, and saw Mother Liu, whose body was already stiff.

Back in the alley, he saw the dead body dangling in the air under the apricot tree.

She lowered her head slightly, just like how she always looks when she smiles shyly.But I can no longer see her smile.

Just now, she must have been sitting on a tree, playing hide-and-seek with herself just like before.

But what exactly happened to make her choose to commit suicide after seeing her return.

Unwilling, he hid in the shadows until the body was found the next day.

Naturally, Zhao Zhaodi was found in a panic.

Even for peace of mind, she sneaked into the Weaver Girl Temple in the middle of the night to pray to God and Buddha, muttering to herself.

Saying that this matter has nothing to do with her.

So when he appeared, she thought she had really seen a ghost, and without much effort, he asked her to tell the whole story.

"It's ridiculous, she said. She was just jealous. Why did she look better than Liu Xiaoxing, but my mother chose Xiaoxing to inherit the mantle. She kept saying that Xiaoxing was ugly. But in my opinion, skins are nothing. The ugliness of the human heart is far away. Better than looks!"

After all, he did not forget to look at Yu Qiansi provocatively.

"That Qian Xulai is nothing but a sanctimonious hypocrite! If he hadn't lied to Xiao Xing that night, saying that he would find a doctor for her, he wouldn't have delayed Aunt Liu's treatment."

He looked at Yuqiansi: "You claim to be the number one in solving cases, but you found out how the couple killed Xiao Xing's family?"

Yuqian sighed: "In the Lingyun Pavilion, I'm afraid Zhao Zhaodi, who is also participating in the selection, made a way to make Liu Xiaoxing embarrassing in public."

"And the wounds on her cheeks and hands should be the marks of being pushed to the ground and trampled on."

"She smelled of slops, and some sachets also had black stains. It should be that she was bullied by Liu Xiaoxing again when she left Lingyun Pavilion and was selling sachets on the street."

Shuo Yu didn't refute, his whole body was tense, and he clenched his fists, as if he was caught in memory again.

From the mouth of the insane and shapeless Zhao Zhaodi, he roughly knew the situation that day, and every time he thought about it, it made his heart ache.

Yu Qiansi continued: "After that, as you said, the sachet in her hand was destroyed, and when she returned home, she found that her mother was seriously ill. Qian Xulai promised to help her find a doctor."

The tenderness and concern of the young scholar may be the last straw, the last ray of light when she is exhausted physically and mentally.

"But she waited for the doctor for a long time, and went out to find herself. I'm afraid she happened to meet Zhao Zhaodi and Qian Xulai who were entangled under the apricot tree."

Her light is gone.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a mother.

Therefore, the girl could not help but humiliate herself, bypassing the road blocked by those two people, and embarked on a farther road to seek medical treatment for her mother herself.

However, when she broke her lips and finally there was a kind person willing to help, her mother had already lost her breath.

What she thought was a life-saving straw became the last straw that crushed her.

Shang Fu burst into tears, and sighed with emotion: "These two people are really bad guys! Good death!"

Yuqian cast a helpless look.

He is the young minister of Dali Temple, and he is here to handle a case!Did he think he came to listen to the storybook of the teahouse?Why are you still commenting?
Ping Lingping wanted to open his mouth to ridicule, but the feeling of lament welled up in his heart again.

"What you just said is the truth you learned from Zhao Zhaodi."

"But have you ever thought about how all the bad things in your eyes and what the jealous and narrow-minded people see and feel are all true?"

Everyone has a different perspective on the world, even for the same thing, there will be many deviations due to selfishness and personality.

What's more, such a person who has nothing to do will set off three feet of waves, only wants others to be miserable, and will never be satisfied.

Shuo Yu didn't expect this, and was a little dazed.But then he turned hard again, and asked, "What do you know! You're not there, so how do you know if what she said is true or not?"

In order to raise medical expenses for Aunt Liu, Xiao Xing reluctantly sold the precious silk thread left by her mother. Just to exchange some scraps of silk cloth, she re-cut and sewed the only two clothes that were not bad. She spent many days and nights , the clothes just embroidered were ruined by Zhao Zhaodi
Let her not even leave the last thought.

(End of this chapter)