"...The superiors were disrespectful to the imperial concubine, formed internal cliques for personal gain, colluded with foreign enemies, secretly stole food for disaster relief, and donated tens of thousands of taels of silver to rebellions in various places on several occasions..."
During the day, a man's voice seemed to ring in his ears.
The scene changes immediately, and the vision seems to be overlooking the world from a high place, and finally stops at the execution platform southwest of Shengjing Avenue.
The picture was instantly enlarged, and there was a sea of people. White wine was poured over the cold sword. The blade was raised high, and with a cold light, it cut off hundreds of big heads.
Blinded by blood, Xia Zhaoyi suddenly opened his eyes and stared into the deep dark night, and then his eyes gradually focused.
The night was deep and there was no sound. She lay quietly on the bed. Her breathing did not become rapid, but there was cold sweat all over her back.
After a long time, she sat up calmly, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the window with some faint light. In the darkness, her young face was as cold as frost.
Xia Zhaoyi didn't believe anything Guo Ting said.
If you want a person to die or want to destroy a clan, there are many excuses.
The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, this basin of sewage is poured on the Xia family's head like this. If she had not returned to the world, would the Xia family have to bear these insults and sins in vain?
Xia Zhaoyi got out of bed and went over to open the window.
The cold wind blew outside the window, making the chill a lot worse.
She looked at the spacious street outside, tapping her fingers on the window sill, and pinching the numbers.
Many things are not so easy to do after winter comes.
In fact, many people may not even be able to see it this winter.
The cold lamp mourns departure, and I lie down in the wild in the autumn.
The place of corpses is in the southwest.
The hexagram numbers cannot be true, but in fact, her hexagram images will become true 80% of the time for things that have not happened yet.
If this winter is really not going to be easy, then she needs to prepare more money and settle the order at Qingque Pavilion first.
At this time, a watchman below was passing by, banging his clapper, one slowly and the other quickly.
Xia Zhaoyi looked away, did not close the window, and went back to sleep.
Guo Ting got up early the next day, washed up and went to the gate of the academy.
After waiting for half an hour, all the diligent students arrived. When he saw a few unfamiliar faces, he went up to ask, but none of them was the girl's brother.
At noon, he came out specifically to ask the nursing home if he had seen any new students. The nursing home shook his head.
In the evening, he ran to ask yesterday's teacher about the future.
Guo Ting had no choice but to endure it and planned to see it again tomorrow.
It wasn't just Fang Guanyan who was interested in this matter, the shopkeeper also sent someone over to specifically ask about this matter.
From the people sent here, we learned that the reputation of Ah Li had spread throughout the capital.
Yesterday, the shopkeeper mentioned that Duke Zheng's Mansion should thank the girl for this matter. Now everyone in Duke Zheng's Mansion is quite surprised and wants to search for her. At the same time, the news brought by this person is also
Regarding the suppression of bandits in Chongyi.
No one in the world knew what kind of place Chongyi was. When Guo Ting learned that the girl actually came out alive from the dragon's pond and tiger's den, his eyes widened in surprise.
Regardless of whether this Ali was the other Ali or not, the girl in Peifeng aroused his great interest and curiosity.
And of course, this kind of interest and curiosity is definitely not just his. This name may be spread directly to Emperor Xuan Yan.
It would be great if this girl could be used by them...
However, Guo Ting also felt happy in his heart. After all, the Ah Li who came to see him seemed to have a good relationship with Brother Sun and Brother Xia. If so, he would be encouraging them.
As the sun gradually set, the girl named Ah Li had indeed spread among the noble family and various officials, large and small.
People always like to put more emphasis on some strange people and strange things, even these officials are no exception, especially when it starts to spread in the backyard.
Those women and children who live in the back house all year round and never leave the house are always very enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and they will even use vivid and exaggerated rhetoric to add some words.
Before Lu Ronghui returned home, Mrs. Liu had listened to countless versions of the aunts' stories in the backyard. She usually had little patience, but this time she suppressed her temper and listened to them.
When the front yard heard that Lu Ronghui was here, Mrs. Liu couldn't sit still anymore, got up and hurriedly walked forward.
Lu Ronghui went back to the study first, and two colleagues came back with him.
Mrs. Liu waited in another place. About half an hour later, the door of the study room opened. The maid came to call Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Liu strode into the study.
Lu Ronghui's face was not so pretty, and she was reading a letter in her hand.
Mrs. Liu closed the door and came over and said, "How is Liu Teng's matter going?"
It's okay that she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Lu Ronghui's expression became a little gloomier.
"I don't know," Lu Ronghui said, "Maybe he's dead."
"Dead?" Mrs. Liu frowned, "Have you heard about that girl?"
"Ah Li?" Lu Ronghui raised her eyelids and looked at his first wife.
"There are also those refugees she rescued. Someone here mentioned that those corpses had their heads cut off." Ms. Liu felt her heart skip a beat when she said it.
Lu Ronghui slapped the letter on the desk, not serious or serious, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. What does it mean that a corpse has its head cut off? What does this have to do with us? Who are those refugees?
What do you believe in what they say? I don’t know where Liu Teng has gone. From now on, we don’t know Liu Teng.”
Mr. Liu had a meal.
After a long time, Ms. Liu said softly: "That's fine, I understand."
"Tomorrow you go out, find some ladies to enjoy flowers, drink wine, chat about your son and daughter's marriage, and by the way, spread the word about Miss Lin's prediction of the secret." Lu Ronghui added, "You must tell Miss Lin
The incident has overshadowed this girl's limelight, and the Taishi Bureau must also pass it on, so people must know Miss Lin's magical plan."
"Okay," Mrs. Liu nodded, "I'll go tomorrow, but Miss Lin's story has almost spread, so I have to come up with something new tomorrow."
"Send someone to go to Miss Lin tomorrow," Lu Ronghui frowned and said, "She does have such a powerful ability. It would be great if she could help us. I don't know if she and Xia Wenshan's daughter can be together.
Compare."
"Then you really think too much," Madam Liu said with a sneer, as if she had heard some nonsense, "Miss Lin, how can she compare with Xia Wenshan's daughter? She is not even qualified to compare. All your
All my daughters together can’t compare to Xia Zhaoyi.”
