General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"Go out and have a look." Shuangxi's daughter-in-law was a little hairy when she heard the cry. Their dog is gentle in temperament and seems to have never barked so loudly.

Yu Shuangxi disagreed: "if you don't go, the dog must have seen the weasel."

Shuangxi's daughter-in-law swallowed her saliva and said in panic, "don't let someone come in..." in this bad weather, women's nerves will always be more tense than usual.

"In such a heavy rain, who can afford to steal when he is full? Aren't you afraid of being killed by thunder? " Yu Shuangxi looked impatient. As soon as I tried to kiss my daughter-in-law's neck, the dog's bark suddenly became very sad, and then there was no sound.

His daughter-in-law turned pale with fear: "did you hear that? Why did you suddenly lose your voice when you screamed so miserably just now? "

Yu Shuangxi raised his vigilance and sat up“ No, it doesn't look right! "

The couple lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but when their feet just landed, they heard the crying of the two children sleeping in the next room.

Yu Shuangxi felt something bad. His heart jumped wildly in his stomach and almost jumped out of his throat. He rushed out two or three steps barefoot, and the door was kicked open from the outside. A dozen big men in coir raincoats and hats clubbed in front of them. One of them had a baby child under his arm.

"Ah, who are you?" The child's frightened cry crushed Yu Shuangxi's heart and liver. He lay on the ground and roared with red eyes: "what do you want to do?"

The tallest and most handsome man in coir raincoat stepped forward and looked down on Yu Shuangxi. He asked leisurely, "I only ask you, what did you do at the village head's house on that windy and rainy night three months ago?"

The panic in Yu Shuangxi's eyes was seen by the coir raincoat man, that is, pan Zhuqing. He couldn't help but bow his head and smile with satisfaction. He leaned over to his ear and asked softly, "did you kill the four members of the village head's family?"

Pan Zhuqing lowered her voice, but she really had a heart of compassion and wanted Yu Shuangxi to leave a last bit of dignity in front of her children.

Xu is a person with a ghost in his heart. He can't afford to be frightened by others. Instead, Yu Shuangxi completely forgot the existence of his wife and children. He exclaimed: "ah... Er... No, I didn't kill him. Lord Qian has acquitted me!" The daughter-in-law of the Yu family lowered her head silently and closed her eyes painfully. Pan Zhuqing's eyes just swept over her face. It doesn't matter whether she knows it or not.

Since the parties have no face problem, pan Zhuqing has no need to worry about anything else. He stands up and smiles: "it's a joke. He acquitted you. Do you really think you're innocent?"

Yu Shuangxi lowered his head and remained silent. He didn't know what these uninvited guests came from, but they rushed in blatantly. In addition, the man who took the lead, wearing a coir raincoat, couldn't hide his aggressive dignity and spirit... I'm afraid it's sad in front of him.

Seeing that their husband and wife were speechless like taking dumb medicine, pan Zhuqing didn't intend to linger any longer. When he came to the two children, he still stared at the trembling Yu Shuangxi and said coldly, "the village head's son is about the same age as your son. If it comes to paying for his life, just let your son come first, okay?"

Then he took Yu Shuangxi's son under Xue Jiu's arm. When the six-year-old boy was just sensible, he was sleeping soundly. A group of big and thick men broke into the room. His parents trembled and knelt on the ground. Where had he seen such a battle. He was so scared that he wet his pants that he had to work hard to ask his father for help: "ah... Dad! Dad, help me! "

"Don't mess around!" Yu Shuangxi has tears in his eyes. In my memory, before the village head's son was strangled in his hand, he was also so frightened and cried for help

Pan Zhuqing looked at him and said faintly, "I'll give you the last chance to tell the truth."

Yu Shuangxi looked at his wife, who was paralyzed by fear, and then sighed. He turned his head and said to pan Zhuqing, "it's... It's me... It's me... But I have to!"

"Take the child out." Pan Zhuqing nodded with satisfaction. He was curious whether the beast who strangled a five-year-old boy would ignore his own flesh and blood for his own sake. Now it seems that the tiger poison does not eat its son.

However, this does not mean that he will have any more favor or compassion for Yu Shuangxi“ You killed someone's family alone, and you didn't let go of two children. How can you say you had to? When strangling other people's children, did you think about your children? Also, I've seen the autopsy records. You're not even an animal! " Finally, pan Zhuqing was really excited. The autopsy records clearly recorded that among the several people killed, the eight year old girl, that is, the daughter of the village head, had been violated before she died. Pan Zhuqing has long heard of this case, but has not had time to take it into account. During the three days when he was locked up in the yamen, he was looking into the case.

First, it was proved that Yu Shuangxi might be the last person to appear in the village head's house. But at the end of the case, it was firmly concluded that the murderer was a burglar and robber who fled here and was wanted... There were many doubts in the case record, but all the witnesses were dumb due to official pressure.

Knowing that he was dying, Yu Shuangxi simply said something: "yes... The village head forced me. I'm illegitimate. What's the matter? Can't illegitimate children share the land and live a good life? I have a share of those fields and houses! Why does he say I'm illegitimate and I'm not qualified to take it? "

Yu Shuangxi's father is the richest local tyrant in Yujia village. After the old local tyrant died, all his property was given to his eldest son. As an illegitimate son, Yu Shuangxi couldn't get half a copper coin. But the eldest son of the Yu family died after the new year, and Yu tuhao's property will soon fall to his daughter-in-law. Of course, Yu Shuangxi was very unhappy. He made trouble with the village head many times, but he was severely refuted by the village head in the name of village rules and family rules. He said that Yu Shuangxi couldn't even enter the ancestral hall. His eldest daughter-in-law somehow gave birth to two daughters to the Yu family, and had already entered the ancestral hall of the Yu family. This forced him to kill.

Pan Zhuqing has no interest in their gratitude and resentment, and doesn't want to waste time arguing with him about "grievances have heads and debts have owners", "children are innocent" and "little girls can't touch". Anyway, this guy will die. It's not too late for the king of hell to educate him“ She quickly glanced at the official seal on the memorial and a whole page of vigorous and powerful familiar handwriting. Her eyes trembled slightly like jade on the plate, and then she said, "I don't see it."

"Why not?" Seeing that there was no one around, the emperor simply held her in his arms and asked Wen Xiang nuanyu to ease his irritability and anger at the moment.

Concubine Ke said angrily, "my concubine is a woman's family. Just hide behind my husband and teach my husband and children. Don't look at these things and stain your eyes. "

The emperor was very comfortable. Being an emperor is too tired. Being a husband makes him more relaxed and comfortable. Then she pinched her pink nose and pretended to be angry and said, "yes, the sky is falling. Anyway, my old bone is on top. You women just eat, drink and dress up."

Imperial concubine Ke immediately turned her head and said solemnly, "with a son of heaven like my husband, the sky can't fall."

Even though the emperor knew that she was only flattering, he smiled happily: "love imperial concubine, you are really my lovely son."

She seemed to be inadvertently muttering in a low voice: "can people? Isn't it a fox spirit? " Today, taking shelter from the rain under the pavilion and corridor of the imperial garden, Princess Zhuang and her confidant maids went by whispering a fox spirit surnamed Ke. She listened to it and remembered it in her heart.

The emperor pulled her over and asked himself, "what are you talking about?"

She smiled awkwardly, and then she said with that humble expression and tone: "isn't it? Orphans like me, who have no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, don't know which stone they jumped out of. They can't compare with other people's daughters. They have been held in the palm of their parents and brothers since childhood. Now the crown prince, who has been pitied by the emperor, treats me like a pearl and treasure, and is lovely and smart, and regards me as his own mother. Sometimes even I doubt whether I am reincarnated. Otherwise, how could there be such a good fortune? "