The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 12
In the dream, he was still that wandering soul with no grave and no grave, floating beside Gu Qing.

I don't know if it's a delusion, or he just got worse, but the current Gu Qing seems to be crazier than before.

Why is his face getting paler and paler, giving off a kind of sickly handsomeness, Shen Ange watched him frowning, still sitting obliquely on the grand master's chair next to the dragon chair, without any rules.

Shen Ange watched him kill Taifu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, Dutong, and fire Prime Minister Xue's family, as if he was not satisfied.

Later, those who were pleasing to the eye and those who were not pleasing to the eye were all killed, and the slaughter was full of blood and rain.

The 10-year-old little emperor looked at him trembling, and called him in a weak voice: "Uncle Emperor...", he was irritated when he heard it, and simply got up and took the little emperor's collar and threw it aside.

Shen Ange doesn't understand. When he was still alive, although he was ruthless and unpredictable, he always had a preference for doing things, but now Gu Qing only has the word "destroyed". Gu.

Even so he was not happy.

Although there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he admired the blood splattered on the hall with great interest, but Shen Ange could tell that he was not happy.

After facing down, the sedan chair walked halfway, and with a wave of his hand, it turned around and headed towards the prison.

He went to torture Zhou's family and uncle, and that's all for uncle. She thought she could get help from uncle, but he sent herself out. He deserved such a result, but why did he torture Zhou's family?

Is it because he heard about Zhou Jing's existence from other places that day?

Master Zhou was tough at the beginning, saying that Zhou Jing would lead his troops to kill him, but later begged for mercy, Gu Qing smiled, there are many people who want to kill him in the world, and he doesn't care about one more Zhou Jing.

I don't know how Mr. Zhou noticed Gu Qing's thoughts, and suddenly opened his mouth, counting the deeds of himself and Zhou Jing's childhood sweetheart, Gu Qing's face became more and more ugly, and his thin lips tightened, as if he had sensed something, his eyes turned, piercing Flying in the direction of Shen Ange.

Knowing that he couldn't see her, Shen Ange still trembled in fear.

Suddenly, she woke up from the dream, raised her hand to touch it, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Shen Ange stared at the pattern on the roof of the tent, panting heavily, as if she couldn't breathe, her brows were knit together, angry at her soft heart last night.

No matter how pitiful that person is now, it will not offset the fact that he will be full of murder in the future.

Pity him, who will pity the situation of his lonely soul and wild ghost in the previous life.

She thought she could be buried in the ground for peace, but she didn't want her corpse to be robbed and hidden in the ice room, causing her to become a lonely ghost, unable to reincarnate to follow her parents.

Scaring her if she has nothing to do, half of her soul is gone, and if she doesn't die, she will die early.

Thinking of all the things here, Shen Ange turned over and hugged a pillow in his arms, pinching the pillow in his arms angrily, as if to vent his anger.

"I have to find a way to understand this knot, and let out this bad breath."

Shen Ange made up his mind.

Half of the source of the nightmare is him. If Gu Qing's scourge in her heart is not resolved, then she will always be afraid that it will be the same as in her previous life, and it will definitely become her obsession, making her feel uneasy every day.

The sky outside the window was dimly lit, and the candles outside the tent were almost burning to the end.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep anyway, Shen Ange simply put on his clothes and sat up.

Dad said, if there is a grudge, there is a grudge, and there is a grudge, but you can't do it indiscriminately, and you have to be justified in what you do, so let's list his crimes yourself, so there should be nothing to say.

She picked up the fine Zihao pen, brought the paper, thought about it and wrote it down.

Gu Qing scared her during the day, bullied her at night, and even made her watch the human skin lamp.

As soon as it rains, I gnaw on myself and get scarred.

But... from the first day there, he never treated her badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. The food and clothing are all of the best quality. She has what the palace has, and she has what the palace doesn't have.

Gu Qing killed the emperor, killed his uncle Man Clan, and exiled the Shen clan.

But the emperor was stupid, his uncle was a wolf, and his father was so kind to him, but he gave himself to Gu Qing as a gift. He was greedy for money, accepted bribes, and greedy for profit. In the end, he was killed by his own greed. She had no reason to avenge such a person.

Gu Qing is tyrannical, if such a person governs the country, the people will be displaced... Thinking about it carefully, after Gu Qing became the regent, the people in the entire Southern Dynasty became much more stable, and the merchants did not have to worry about being forced to pay tribute every day.

In the past, those officials who bullied others would use their official positions to suppress the people.

Shen Ange weighed it for a long time, paused the pen, and did not start it for a long time, the tip of the pen soaked a cloud of ink on the paper.

After writing several articles in a row, she suddenly discovered that the man who was once so unforgivable and unforgivable did not treat her so hatefully. Apart from letting her try the medicine, he even blessed her for a period of time and lived a stable life.

Even when she tried the medicine, she felt that her dilapidated body was becoming healthier day by day. Now that she thought about it, the medicine was probably not poison.

If she wanted to say hate, she shook her head, the crime would not be death;

She recalled her previous life, and he asked her in front of her face: "How to deal with the person who wants to kill her."

She shook her head in Gu Qing's arms.

Immediately, Gu Qing sneered at her: "You are really a great kind person with a bodhisattva heart, but in this world, good people are not only difficult to do, but also live a short time, so it's better for a wicked person like me to be unrestrained."

Shen Ange thought, maybe he was right, even in that situation, she didn't want anyone to die in front of her.

Even now, she has never thought of killing people, even though Gu Qing is just a defeated teenager.

Gradually, the morning light shone in through the window, and the candle flame burned to the end, and went out with a puff.

After weighing it for a while, she slapped the pen on the table, splashing some ink.

She pouted and thought: "No matter what, the rest is fine. Her parents are not here, and she has already put aside her life and death, but it is true that her death will not end well. It is also true that she will not let herself go when she is tortured alive."

Nothing can offset this immorality.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

"Girl, why are you up?"

Yun Zhi opened the gauze curtain, put the tea tray on the table hastily, took a thicker dress to cover her body, and muttered: "Your body is not good, you will catch cold!"

"It's okay, this is just a good way to wake up."

When she came in, Shen Ange had already pressed the paper under the book, even though she couldn't read.

Not long after, three or four maids carrying things and basins filed in to wait for Shen Ange to wash and change clothes.

Yunzhi pushed the tray containing the clothes to Shen Ange's eyes.

"Girl, these two dresses are newly cut, which one do you want to wear today."

Shen Ange was absent-minded, and casually said something red...

But after a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the two sets of dresses.

The day she first met Gu Qing, she was wearing red...

Yun Zhi was about to take the other one off, but was stopped by Shen Ange: "Wait a minute, I want light blue..."

Seeing her girl, Yun Zhi's expression was not very good.

"Girl, your complexion is not good, are you having nightmares again?" Yun Zhi put on a dress and a girdle for her, no matter how many times, the slender waist of the girl would make a woman like her blush.

Due to lack of sleep, Shen Ange yawned, and said lightly: "It's not a nightmare, it's a villain. I don't know how to punish him. It's just annoying."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Yun Zhi tidied her sleeves, and said softly: "In our place, if you commit a villain, you just need to cut out a small paper man, write the person's birth date on it, and then step on it a few times, and then hit it. Just go out."

"Don't worry, girl, I'll cut out a paper man for you right now."

Shen Ange suddenly realized, "Hit?"

"This is a good idea, Yunzhi, don't cut it, I have my own idea."

He is neither the regent nor in the palace now, and he is the lady of the general's mansion, so it is easy to bully others.

Not long after, Shen Ange shook his head and curled his lips. If his father knew that he was bullying others, he would not be punished for copying the family training, and then he thought that he could not use his family members... Then others should be able to.

Since you want to vent your anger, what kind of etiquette and morality should you pay attention to?
After much deliberation, it would be better to have a good beating. When the time comes, there will be a set of sacks and leave after beating.From then on, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road, and the grievances and grievances disappear.

Thinking of this, the qi in my heart suddenly became smooth.

She raised the corners of her mouth and ordered: "Yun Zhi, I will write a letter and send it to Zhao's house later, and deliver it to Miss Zhao."

Seeing that Shen Ange's mood suddenly brightened again, Yun Zhi leaned over to respond with a dazed expression.

With a plan in mind, after the maids had left, Shen Ange took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a few words eloquently, folded it and handed it to Yunzhi.

(End of this chapter)