You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 66 Guilty
The Shi mansion suddenly became chaotic, and the stewards and women in the mansion rushed to the master's study.

Mrs. Shi's wife, Mrs. Wang, was supported by the little maid beside her, and ran towards the master's study in disorderly steps. The fat on her face also trembled. After the bad news, he got up in a hurry, and he didn't have time to freshen up.

There were several young and beautiful women following behind, and they were in a daze when they heard the news that the master had hanged himself, not knowing what to do.

As soon as she entered the study, there was an overturned embroidered pier on the ground, and a pair of black boots stained with mud appeared straight in front of her eyes. Wang looked up slowly along these feet, the black wide-sleeved brocade robe, and her stiff hands. From the outside, there is a fat and blue face hanging on the rough hemp rope!

The fat tongue was almost stretched out to the neck, the eyes were staring like copper bells, and the eyeballs were blood red like dripping blood.

"My lord!" Mrs. Wang didn't come up in one breath, she rolled her eyes and fell on her back, and the little maid next to her was so frightened that her hands and feet went weak.

Seeing this, the seven or eight women in the back also screamed, you shouted, and for a while, this small study room was more lively than the market.

It took a long time for Mrs. Wang to wake up, pressing her violently heaving chest, panting heavily and weakly said: "Hurry up, put the master down quickly."

A lady spoke, so the steward here dared to take a few servants to put the master down from the beam. Mr. Shi's fat belly was fatter than those few servants put together. I don't know Where did Mr. Shi find such a strong rope.

Several people struggled to put their master on the mat on the ground, and the boy who was holding one leg couldn't bear it, so he staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, and even Mr. Shi fell to the ground and split a fork.

Wang's slender eyes turned sideways, and she was about to explode when she saw a small corner of an envelope protruding from her master's arms. Wang didn't care about the shivering servant who was kneeling on the ground, and her fat body quickly rushed towards her. Sir, pull out the envelope from your chest.

There was nothing written on the envelope, and there were only two thin sheets of paper inside. When Wang opened his eyes and took a closer look, he broke out in a cold sweat. The more he read, the more frightened he became. I can barely read the words on the paper.

This is a book of guilt. It can be seen that the handwriting belongs to my master, but the writing is a bit scribbled and there are some water stains on it.

Mrs. Wang knew all about corruption, breaking the law, and accepting bribes. Otherwise, could Mr. Shi's Qingshui Yamen raise people so fat and strong?The family is big and the career is big, and there are seven or eight concubines!

Mrs. Wang herself also helped to receive the presents, but what was written behind it was a bit scary. It said: "The assassination of the prince on the seventh day of July was done by the minister. He hired killers to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate the third prince." , To eradicate the alien party for His Royal Highness, to show orthodoxy, the minister had no intention of assassinating His Royal Highness, but just shot a feint to make His Royal Highness clear of suspicion. Today, the emperor gave a speech, and the envoy was enlightened, remorseful, shameless, and committed suicide Apologize."

Mrs. Wang was in a panic, the sweat on her head dripped onto the ground, and her back was wet.

This letter must not fall into the hands of others. If the master is dead, then she will be the next one. Regardless of the servants around watching, Wang hurriedly rolled up the two thin papers in his hand and stuffed them into his mouth without chewing them. I swallowed hard into my stomach.

Wang stood up from the master's stiff body, and glanced gloomyly at the maids and servants around him, as well as the goblins who were crying and howling, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

As long as these people are shut up, this letter will not exist, the Shifu will be safe, and her Wang family will be safe.

(End of this chapter)