Zhe Chuntang: She regretted it after provoking crazy critics of powerful officials

Chapter 2 She is not reconciled
The 26th of the twelfth lunar month is a good day.

Although the wedding of the eldest princess and the number one scholar was hasty, it was grand enough.

Shen Yuluo remembered that when she and Chen Liang got married, she only invited a few relatives and close friends. At that time, she didn't care much and only thought about growing old together with him.

She reached out to catch the fallen flower and passed it through her palm.

She died less than three months ago, who would remember her now?

She drifted to the child's window in despair.

Qingluan was clinging to the wall furtively, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Could it be that she was doing harm to her child?
But she is his dowry maid, and she has always been loyal...

Shen Yuluo rushed over in a hurry, but ran over the wall and entered the house.

"Now that the number one scholar in our family has married the princess, and moved to this princess' mansion, there is no need to mention the past. You take the money and leave Shengjing as soon as possible."

Yong Niang handed a heavy bundle to the woman wearing a headscarf, who was none other than Wen Po who had delivered Shen Yuluo's baby a few months ago.

The mother-in-law pursed her lips: "I'm used to living in Shengjing, and I don't have any relatives anywhere else. Where can I go?"

"There is a house deed here. When you go to Anzhou, there is a house there. As long as you never appear in Shengjing, you can spend your remaining years in peace."

As soon as Yong Niang finished speaking, she seemed to notice something moving outside and gave the woman a wary look.

Anzhou.

Shen Yuluo gritted his teeth. It was a house in the dowry that her mother had bought for her.

This Yong Niang is her nanny, and she actually does such a thing!
"Okay, sister, I won't show up again and delay your son's bright future! Being able to handle affairs for the eldest son, your son will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Wen Po lowered her voice, and at the same time the two of them walked quietly toward the door.

"boom!"

The door was suddenly opened and Qingluan fell to the ground.

Ignoring the scratched palms, she struggled to get up and pointed at the two people, her voice trembling: "Okay, you two pious women actually conspired to harm our young lady!"

"Yong Niang, thanks to the fact that the young lady treats you so well, your incompetent son caused trouble outside, and the young lady paid for it several times. Now you, mother and son, are repaying kindness with enmity?"

"I'm going to the government to file a complaint and give our young lady justice!"

Yong Niang showed no fear, stepped forward and sneered——

"The thing that harmed your young lady was the instigation of my uncle. Now that he has become the prince-in-law, it is useless for you to file a complaint against him."

Having said that, it would be trouble if this little girl poked her out. Yong Niang and Wen Po looked at each other and both pounced on her.

They covered Qingluan's mouth and dragged her thin body into the yard.

There is an old dry well there.

Shen Yuluo wanted to pull Qingluan out of the well, but it was in vain no matter how hard he tried.

The little maid fainted at the bottom of the well. Her body was covered with scars, and her legs and feet were overlapped in a strange posture. She was probably broken.

"Qingluan, Qingluan! Wake up, you haven't promised a good family yet, and you also said that you want me to be the godmother of your future children, Qingluan...I'm sorry, it's all me who has caused you trouble."

Shen Yuluo watched Qingluan's blood dye the dead leaves at the bottom of the well red, and his body became stiff little by little, and finally he lost all breath.

Qingluan is dead.

For more than ten years, she had been lovingly wronged and entrusted to others, which ultimately harmed herself and the people around her.

I'm afraid Chen Liang's fault may have contributed to his parents being imprisoned.

He is a very ambitious person, and he pretended to be too good in the past, but when the benefits are right in front of him, he will resort to any means.

He probably planned the two people's acquaintance in the first place.

And I thought I was doing a good job by pretending to be a commoner woman, but I didn't know that in the eyes of the other party, I was just a tender and delicious fat sheep.

I just waited for the hair to be plucked and the blood to be drained, and then I gave it up casually.

Shen Yuluo felt that his soul was getting lighter and lighter, and the parts below his legs were becoming transparent.

But her child, her child is still so young.

She leaned over and hugged Qingluan, floated out of the well, and continued to stay by the child's side.

Even if she becomes a ghost, she is reluctant to dissipate, at least she can take another look at the person she loves.

The first year after Shen Yuluo's death.

Her child was so thin and small that she almost died several times. The wet nurses secretly went home to feed their children.The second year after Shen Yuluo's death.

Chen Liang's official position grew bigger and bigger, and he rarely stepped into this small courtyard to see the children.

He randomly named the child Chen Ping.

The third year after Shen Yuluo's death.

The child is three years old and cannot speak yet. He shyly hides away from people when he sees him. No one likes such a child.

The fourth year after Shen Yuluo's death.

The eldest princess was pregnant, and her child was left unattended and grew like a weed.

Her parents also died in prison in depression.

The fifth year after Shen Yuluo's death.

The eldest princess's child was born, and Chen Liang's official position rose again. Their family of three went on an outing in the south of the Yangtze River with the emperor.

But her children were bullied in the house.

The sixth year of Shen Yuluo's death.

Other children should be in school at this age, but Ping'er can't even speak well. He is so skinny that he looks like he is only three or four years old.

The seventh year of Shen Yuluo's death.

"You run slowly, hey, kid."

Mammy followed Ping'er, pretending to shout a few times and then stopped to hide.

Such a big child is capable of troubles, so she is too lazy to take care of it. Besides, there is no benefit in taking care of it.

Ping'er has grown a little taller, but is still very thin, and his eyes look big and bright.

He was so hungry that he climbed up the tree on hands and knees like a little monkey, trying to pick some fruits to eat.

But as soon as he picked a red fruit, before he could stuff it into his mouth, the branch under his feet suddenly broke...

"what!"

Ping'er screamed and fell into the pond.

His voice was thin and small, and the sound of splashing water was quickly drowned out by the chirping of summer cicadas.

Shen Yuluo rushed over in great pain, watching the water pass through his body again and again, but it was always in vain.

Ping'er was exhausted and fell into the water on his back.

In his last moments, he raised his head, looked at the sky with eyes like black grapes, and murmured: "Mother."

Shen Yuluo was shocked. She felt that Ping'er could see her.

But she felt tired like never before, as if her soul suddenly weighed three thousand kilograms.

She kept falling, falling...

The past events flashed before her eyes one by one, and she looked through her life as if it were a fleeting glance.

There was a mysterious force pulling her away, but she was unwilling to do so.

She and her parents had done good deeds throughout their lives and had never done anything bad. Why did she end up like this?
Why can some people enjoy glory and wealth despite being scheming and committing many evil deeds?

She hates.

An unprecedented hatred forced her to break away from that power.

Shen Yuluo tried his best to move upward, like a drowning person trying to get ashore.

at last,

She gasped for air and felt grounded.

She opened her eyes, smelled the warm fragrance, and heard the sound of silk and bamboo in her ears.

She was lying on a gorgeous white fur blanket, with countless delicacies and wine in front of her, and dozens of faces lined up to congratulate the eldest princess on her birthday.

This day is Shen Yuluo's Qiqi.

But she was reborn as the violent eldest princess, Jiang Yinyue.

(End of this chapter)