Evil Girl Reborn: The Eldest Princess, She Takes Manchurian Civil and Military Affairs

Yiman waved his hand, "There's no need to tell me the same old story. Just tell me what Mrs. Shu did to that woman?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Shu and the woman played the harp and played the piano in harmony, and they became close friends. On the surface, Mrs. Shu allowed the woman to come in, but behind the scenes, she worked with Mrs. Shu and Miss Shu to tease the woman in every possible way.

After working like this for a year, your woman has become completely broken, and in the end, she didn't even save the fetus in her belly.

Mrs. Shu took advantage of the woman's miscarriage and found many people to rape her, and some others. It was really infuriating to see her.Xiaosheng, I really can't say it. This is the first time that Xiaosheng knows that people can be so vicious. "

Yiman frowned slightly, "How do you know this in detail? Have you seen Shu Ziyu's letter?"

Several people nodded, "Yes, Brother He copied many copies, and many students now have them. Oh, he is Mr. Shu's direct disciple."

Yiman stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a copy, I want to see it."

Several scholars fumbled around and pulled out a crumpled letter from the book.

Zhou Yu took it over first, glanced at it, looked at Yiman and nodded.

He looked at the scholar with a smile and said, "Even if Shu Ziyu has his own reasons, by doing such a thing, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and justice are destroyed, and the rules and ethics he has always adhered to are also destroyed. Why do you still understand him?"

"Mr. Shu is suffering. He has always obeyed his mother's orders for the first half of his life and has never disobeyed at all. After ten years of hard work, he finally found someone who could speak to him and was tortured to such an extent."

"A scholar dies for his confidant?"

"I don't know if Mr. Shu regards that woman as his confidant, but Mr. Shu is really suffering."

Yiman stood up and straightened his sleeves, "Okay, I understand. I'll excuse you today. I'll say goodbye."

As he walked out of the small courtyard, several scholars behind him were still asking loudly: "County Master, can you help Mr. Shu?"

Yiman snorted coldly, half-leaned on Zhou Yu and walked forward.

"You want to help him?"

"To be honest, I don't want to take care of it. But with Shu Ziyu's reputation among the literati, his teachers in the Ministry of Rites, and the disciples who are working for him, I have to take care of it."

"Why don't you want to take care of it?"

Yiman glanced at Zhou Yu and said, "It's been a year since Shu Ziyu brought that woman in. He didn't know that she was being tortured, but he never took any effective action. He deserves it."

Then he sighed and said, "Literati students are really used to being oppressed by those outdated ideas, so they want to find a place to breathe in Shu Ziyu's matter."

Yiman suddenly thought of the girl from the Shu family, "By the way, why did Shu Ziyu touch his sister?"

"The letter said that Shu Ziyu did not touch Miss Shu. Because it was Miss Shu who helped Fu find the person, Shu Ziyu had a conflict with Miss Shu, moved his hands, pinched her neck and pressed Miss Shu on the desk. When Mrs. Shu came in, she saw it and shouted directly into the yard, and then the news spread."

Yiman curled his lips and said, "They are all idle, looking for something to do."

The two of them were almost out of Nancheng.

"How are you going to help him?"

Yiman looked around and said, "There is no one here. You are carrying me on your back. I am tired from walking."

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile and squatted down in front of Yiman.

Yiman hugged Zhou Yu's neck, buried his nose into Zhou Yu's neck and rubbed it, smelling the fragrance of vegetation.

Seeing the ears in front of him slowly turning red, Yiman suppressed his smile and gently rubbed his lips against the skin on Zhou Yu's neck.

"Shu Ziyu has chosen a way out."

Zhou Yu sighed, "He doesn't want his reputation among the literati anymore."

Yiman pulled Zhou Yu's hair and played with it, "So he never spoke in Dali Temple, but waited for his disciples to help him spread his opinions outside.

Because once he opens his mouth and he does those things, he will definitely be dealt with according to law.

Maybe his hope of survival is gone, so he wants to fight to the death. "

"Then let me carry you to Dali Temple, okay?"

Yiman suddenly grabbed Zhou Yu's collar, "Then you must remember to avoid people and don't let others see us like this."

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile.

"Princess?" The two of them had just landed at Dali Temple. They turned stiffly from Zhou Yu's back and saw Chu Nan gaping at their overlapping clothes.

Chu Nan immediately turned around to avoid Yiman, and climbed down from Zhou Yu's back in a panic. Zhou Yu frowned slightly, stood in front of Yiman, and helped her straighten her sleeves that were blown by the wind.

Looking at Zhou Yu, Yiman cleared his throat, "Chu Nan, hasn't Shu Ziyu spoken yet?"

Chu Nan lowered his head and turned around, holding his hands in his hands. "Yes, I haven't said anything yet. Mr. Zheng from the Ministry of Rites is Shu Ziyu's mentor. He has sent people to ask several times. There are many students and scholars outside waiting to hear the news."

Yiman sighed, "Take me to meet him."

"Yes."

Zhou Yu escorted Yiman into the prison. After walking only a short distance, he saw Shu Ziyu's cell. It seemed that Dali Temple still took good care of him.

There was obviously a bed covered with straw next to him, and there was a tattered bench behind him. Shu Ziyu was still sitting on the cold ground, with the words "heartbroken" as if imprinted on his face.

He took two steps forward and looked at Shu Ziyu, who was squatting on the ground with lifeless eyes, like a walking zombie. His literati character had completely disappeared.

"Shu Ziyu, get up—"

Yiman waved his hand and asked the officer to leave.

Shu Ziyu slowly raised his head and saw a man and a woman standing calmly outside the cell looking at him.

"Liang" spoke the word with difficulty. Shu Ziyu cleared his throat before continuing, "Who are you two?"

Yiman sneered, "I really don't want to care about you. For a coward like you, that woman has been tortured for a year. As long as you have the slightest bit of blood when killing people, you will not harm an innocent woman."

Shu Ziyu's eyes were red, and he slowly lowered his head without saying anything.

Man Man took two steps forward, "But now you are the outlet for the oppressed scholar Qingliu, and you are the object of everyone's understanding. Presumably according to your plan, with the spread and persuasion of scholar Qingliu, in a few days, everyone in the capital will understand I know the evil deeds of your Shu family. So I will save you and at least spare your life, because you now have the heart of a scholar."

Shu Ziyu raised his head stiffly, "Who are you?"

Yiman snorted coldly, "As for the rumors about the adulterous sister, as long as the interrogation is clear, you can be acquitted. However, after all, you killed your wife, which is a crime of hanging in prison, not to mention you beat your own mother with a stick. So according to the law, you cannot escape. Once you die, I will let people manipulate whether you are forced or premeditated to minimize your crime.

After all, letting you live with the guilt for that woman for the rest of your life is considered punishment, and I can also win the hearts of the literati, killing two birds with one stone. "

"who are you?"

Shu Ziyu rushed over with his sleeves full of wind and hit the iron railing of the prison.

Yiman was pulled to his side by Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu frowned and protected Yiman behind him.

Yiman walked out from behind Zhou Yu, "I can help you take revenge, so that your mother and sister will live like neither humans nor ghosts from now on."

"What are your conditions?"

"Give me your connections and the hearts of the people in the clear stream. Just tell them that a woman came to Dali Temple to visit you when you see them again."

Shu Ziyu suddenly relaxed his eyebrows and knelt on the ground, "See the eldest princess."

Yiman nodded with a smile, "You're not stupid, do you agree?"

Shu Ziyu had a struggle on his brow, "Princess, can you give students practical consideration?"

Smiling broadly, "You used to be indecisive and hesitant, which led to bad consequences. Can't you make a decisive decision now? If you are willing, then I can only go against your ideas."

"Princess—"

Seeing Yiman turn around, Shu Ziyu immediately stopped.

"If the student agrees, can the eldest princess give Lian Ruo an honor?"

Yiman turned around and looked at him, "You have no official position, and she has no contribution to the country, so why should she be honored?"

A bitter smile appeared on Shu Ziyu's lips, as if he saw the innocent woman in his eyes.

"Let her have a grave and someone will pay homage to her in the future, and the student will be satisfied."

Yi Man glanced at Shu Ziyu expressionlessly and said, "That's right."

"Thank you princess."