Chu Nanzhi saw that her sincere words finally had an effect, and the momentum became stronger. She pointed at the dark cold coffin in front of her and asked loudly:
"Master Qin, you just lost your grandson and granddaughter. Besides, these people are still your precious son who betrayed his trust and failed a good woman. For the sins he committed, what's wrong with the innocent people who were poisoned by Wu Taishou?
?Many of them are members of your Wu clan, relatives you have to face every day."
"Stop talking, stop talking."
Qin Xiaoniang threw away the wooden fish in her hand, grabbed the futon tightly with both hands, and cried bitterly: "Sister, Engi, it's the slave family that can't help you, it's the slave family that has harmed you."
"It's not just your eldest wife and the eldest son of the Wu family that you mother and son can be sorry for. Thousands of resentful souls are looking at you mother and son."
Chu Nanzhi shouted angrily again.
Qin Xiaoniang looked at the spiritual tablets placed in the Buddhist hall, and began to repent in agony:
"The slave family is just a concubine who lives in the same house. She got her status only through the love of her sister. You and your master treat the slave family well, and treat the traitor as your own. However, the traitor is still dissatisfied and naturally jealous.
Not only did I kill Enci, but I also didn’t let my sister go. It’s all the slave’s fault that caused you to suffer such misfortune.”
After saying that, he turned to look at the cold black coffin behind him, and choked with sadness: "Dear uncles and fellow villagers, I have caused you to die in vain and have not been able to avenge it so far. It was the slave family who gave birth to such an inhumane evil obstacle. If you
There is knowledge under the spring, so I ask you to forgive the traitor, and I am willing to atone for the sins of the traitor."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, a sharp and harsh sound sounded in the Buddhist hall.
The coffins everywhere began to shake slightly, making a dull sound slowly and continuously.
Not to mention that Qin Xiaoniang turned pale with fright at this ghastly scene, even Chu Nanzhi was also frightened.
She looked around intently and vaguely saw a fat rat scurrying around underneath the coffin.
Deliberately standing in front of Qin Xiaoniang and blocking her sight, Chu Nanzhi thrust the big knife in his hand into the ground and shouted loudly: "Master Qin, thousands of innocent souls died in vain, how can the lives of three villages of old and young be lost?"
You were able to atone for your sins with just a few words, but to this day, you are still thinking of taking a chance. Killing someone to pay for life is a matter of course. Does Master Qin really want to bury this evil leader in the world? "
Listening to the screams of the fat rats tearing apart all around, Chu Nanzhi's voice also became higher when he spoke: "Even if I can agree, those thousands of innocent souls will not agree."
Qin Xiaoniang looked gloomy and cried heartbreakingly, unable to restrain herself at all.
"I came here today just for the sake of being a mother. Even if Master Qin doesn't want to come forward to sue Governor Wu, he will still be blamed this time."
Chu Nanzhi stared at her with deep-set eyes and said angrily: "The numerous crimes that Prefect Wu has committed over the years are too numerous to mention. Even without the tragedy of that year, it would have been enough for him to confiscate his family and exterminate his clan."
"What an injustice, what an injustice."
Qin Xiaoniang stared blankly at the memorial tablet of Zhang Senhan in front of her, and couldn't stop shouting: "It is the fault of a son not to teach his mother."
Chu Nanzhi didn't know this woman very well.
But in comparison, at least she still has some humanity.
As for whether it is her biological mother's responsibility that Wu Enrong was brought up to be so unconscionable, it is really hard to say clearly.
But there is one thing. Wu Enrong, the magistrate of a county and a model of filial piety and benevolence, is really not worthy of his virtue.
It can be seen that there are indeed many shortcomings in the standards for official selection in this era. As long as one is powerful, one can create a good reputation of "filial piety, brotherhood, benevolence and righteousness".
Sighing deeply, Chu Nanzhi said after careful consideration: "I will wait outside the nunnery until the rain stops. If Master Tai thinks clearly, you can come with me to the Yamen."
Seeing Chu Nanzhi's determined eyes, Qin Xiaoniang was heartbroken.
She knew in her heart that Mrs. Chu was capable, and she would never come to the nunnery easily if she didn't have a lot of evidence in her hands.
If she didn't identify the traitor, it would be difficult for her to preserve the traitor's body until she had thoroughly investigated all the facts of the case.
What's more, there are daughters-in-law, grandchildren, granddaughters, and a whole family in the county who all want to survive and cannot be implicated for the sins he committed.
Watching her quietly walking out of the Buddhist hall, Qin Xiaoniang fell into a struggle.
It was approaching evening, and the rain gradually stopped. In Luyan Port City, a horse team galloped back from the direction of the county government.
The cavalry team did not go to the county government office, but went directly to the post house.
The leading man dismounted his horse in anger and walked towards the elegant courtyard in the southeast corner of the post house. Then he was surrounded by a group of people and entered the house.
"King of marching eastward, will there be any harvest?"
Seeing that Lin Jinmu had returned, Concubine Yue was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
But after looking at the lonely look on his face, I suddenly started to murmur in my heart, guessing that he had returned without success.
After dismissing all the servants, Concubine Yue came to him affectionately, poured him a cup of tea herself, twisted her charming figure, and persuaded: "Don't be angry, that Wu Enrong is the arm of your Third Emperor's Uncle.
How could he watch you break his arm?"
Lin Jinmu narrowed his dark eyes and drank the tea that was handed to him in one gulp.
Concubine Yue smiled and consoled her again: "Actually, this is also a good thing. I don't agree with you and your Third Emperor's uncle directly tearing off their faces. After all, he has the support of the old fox Yang Runchen and all the old officials of Jingling behind him. You use Wu Enrong
Wouldn't surgery embarrass their faces?"
After a pause, she continued: "I heard that Prince Pingning and his wife went to prison for interrogation last night. In the afternoon, the girl from the Chu family took people out of the city. I am afraid that I have found some clues. Just in time, let me
Let them fight, we can just follow and watch the fun."
"How can this woman be so resolute?"
Lin Jinmu couldn't believe it.
"None of her business."
Concubine Yue's pair of slender fingers had already touched his firm chest: "Let that girl from the Chu family go and enmity with your Third Emperor's Uncle. The Japanese Palace will apologize to your Third Emperor's Uncle for the county government's affairs. Anyway, it's just a trap."
Dragons don’t have much hatred.”
Her jade fingers quietly inserted into his underwear, caressing them gently, and Concubine Yue slowly sat on his lap, her eyes full of teasing:
"Your two imperial uncles live in the other courtyard of the Qi family in the south of the city. The girl Yuan Xi also went to his brother's house. The child Wanying has never been close to us. She would rather stay in the army with Cen An than stay in the army.
Going back to the post house will be an advantage for you and me. If I were not thinking about the affairs of Jingling City, I would rather stay with you in this post house, and let me comfort you today."
Lin Jinmu was affected by the warmth she showed him, and all the arrogance in his heart suddenly disappeared. He hugged her slender waist tightly and kissed her neck passionately.
The two figures, who looked like wolves and tigers, were intertwined with each other. Just as they were feeling melancholy, a burst of hurried shouting suddenly came from outside the door: "The imperial concubine is resting. You don't have to do anything."
Then there was a miserable scream, and blood splattered directly on the door.
The two of them were startled, and in a panic, the door was kicked open violently.