Yang Feng calmed down, took out a dozen God's Blessing Treasures, handed them to the deaf-mute old man at the porter, and gestured to him to get a pot of wine to drink. After all, there was a difference between superiority and inferiority, and servants could not drink with the master to celebrate the festival.
, the old man left happily, Yang Feng went to the back door again, took out a lock, and locked the back door.
Looking at the neighbors, they are very peaceful. This house is quite quiet and does not face the street. The neighbors on both sides also have empty and closed houses. No matter how loud the noise is in the house, it will not be heard by outsiders.
People who are poisoned will roll on the ground in pain and scream. Yang Feng has experience. He has handled this kind of murder case of his husband in Tianchang. The bag of arsenic was also a piece of evidence left at the time. By some strange coincidence, he brought it back.
I'm in the capital, maybe deep down I've been thinking about getting rid of my wife.
His wife's name is Qin Cui'e, and she and Yang Feng are from the same village and are neighbors. They are similar in age and have been childhood sweethearts, but their circumstances are completely different. Yang Feng's father died early and the family has no land. He has made a living by herding cattle for the landlord since he was a child.
The couple lives a lonely life and is a poor family in the village.\
The life of Qin Cui'e's family is much better. They have three acres of land and many men. Cui'e is hardworking and capable, and she is proficient in all farm work. She is also good-looking. Many young men admire her, but Cui'e likes Lao Yang.
The poor boy at home who only knows how to read stupidly.
In the end, Cui'e overcame many obstacles and married Yang Feng. When they got married, the Yang family was really poor and couldn't even afford a silver hairpin. However, the new daughter-in-law had no complaints. Not only did she not complain, she also shouldered the responsibility of taking care of her mother-in-law.
Responsibility for raising a family.
Yang Feng couldn't lift his shoulders or raise his hands, so he could only study hard. The burden of the family rested entirely on Cui'e's shoulders. After Yang Feng went to Beijing to take the exam, he relied on Cui'e's hard-earned money to maintain food and clothing in the capital.
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Cui'e also gave birth to two children for the old Yang family, a boy and a girl. There are three types of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the greatest. This can be regarded as leaving a legacy for the old Yang family. Yang Feng's old mother died of illness, and it was Cui'e who took care of it.
, busy with everything, speaking of it, I really dedicated my whole life for Lao Yang's family.\
But poor Cui'e didn't know that the husband who once vowed to her and knelt down to thank her on the eve of the exam had changed.
When he met Liu Ying'er at the Mochou Lake, Yang Feng still maintained his character as a poor student. He just paid a little attention to the smart and cute girl and did not dare to expect any progress.
Everything changed after Yang Feng won the first prize. The poor boy flew up a branch and became a phoenix. His self-confidence was extremely inflated. He paraded on horseback and praised his officials for three days. He was supported by thousands of people and was given wine by the Golden Palace. For a moment, he was dizzy.
When the Prime Minister met Liu Ying'er again, the desire deep in his heart suddenly became very big. I, Yang Feng, am also a proud man of heaven. Why can I only live my life guarding the yellow-faced woman? Such a talented and intelligent man has read poetry.
The outstanding woman in the book was prepared for Yang Feng.\
Yang Feng has changed and become greedy. He suffered too much when he was young. He wants crazy revenge. He wants to be the best in power, status, money, and women. But he is also an extremely smart person.
People will carefully cover up their crazy desires. He does it so carefully that he deceives everyone.
Mr. Liu admired him very much and asked him if he had a family. With Yang Feng's intelligence, of course he knew the meaning behind this. He said without any hesitation that he was still single because he knew that the opportunity was fleeting and he had to seize it.
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His wife and children in his hometown must hide it, which is not difficult to do. After all, his hometown is a remote mountain village. He asked someone to send a message back, saying that he was too busy and asked no one to come to his hometown. However, he did not expect that his wife still came and brought him with him.
Got a pair of children.\
When he saw a pair of children, Yang Feng was first surprised, then deeply depressed. When he saw Cui'e, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his mood became gloomy. Cui'e told him that his mother had died of illness.
He had given it away. In order to buy the coffin, the family house was mortgaged. The three mothers had no choice but to come to the capital to join him. People in his hometown said that Yang Feng had won the first prize and became a high official. He should be able to support his wife and children.
No problem.
Cui'e was timid when she said this, for fear of offending Yang Feng. After all, my husband is a decent person now, not what he was back then.
His mother died, and he had offspring. The sadness and joy made Yang Feng crazy. There is no resurrection after death, and sadness is useless, but the living has become a trouble. He said in front of the prime minister that he was not married, and now
If you think about your wife and children, where does your integrity lie? How can a person who lies about whether he is married or not have any political future?
From the moment Cui'e and her two children entered the house, Yang Feng had murderous intentions.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, he finally took action. The moment he took out the mooncakes, his heartbeat was beating hard and his lips were dry. He didn't dare to look into Cui'e's eyes and escaped like flying. After locking the courtyard door, he
Feeling relieved, he dragged his heavy steps towards Liu Mansion. The road was long, but he wanted to take a walk and be quiet.
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On the way, Yang Feng bought a box of mooncakes and folded a few osmanthus flowers, thinking it was a Mid-Autumn Festival gift. As expected, this simple and unique gift made Liu Songpo and his wife very happy. The young man in white clothes held it in his hands.
Walking in with a box of ordinary mooncakes and fragrant osmanthus branches, a fresh and refined atmosphere hit my face.\
Even Liu Ying'er heard in the back hall that Yang Feng was so free and easy, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This man has good taste.
It was still early, and the food was still being prepared in the kitchen. Liu Songpo invited Yang Feng to his study to talk about the political situation. Mrs. Liu and her daughter-in-law came to the back house and tried hard to persuade Liu Ying'er. They tried hard to persuade you, but finally succeeded.
Ying'er promised to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.
The moon rises above the willow branches, and the family dinner begins. In the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the family sits happily together. There are rugged rockeries, a pool of autumn water with rippling blue waves, the fragrance of flowers, the lightness of willow branches. On the round stone table, there are moon cakes, crabs, and fine wine.
, Although Mr. Liu is famous for his elegant style, in Yang Feng's opinion, this scene is already extremely luxurious.
The night sky is like a wash, and a bright moon hangs high. How can such beautiful scenery on such a good time not make people inspired by poetry? Mr. Liu took the lead in writing a poem, and then his wife also added one. It can be said that the husband sings and the wife follows, a perfect match.\
Then, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Feng and asked him to compose a poem in praise of the moon. Yang Zhuangyuan hurriedly humbled himself and said: "No, I don't dare to do anything."
Mr. Liu laughed heartily: "Why be too modest? This is not a Golden Palace answer. Just be more casual."
Yang Feng still wanted to be polite, but suddenly he saw Liu Ying'er's contemptuous eyes, as if he suspected that he could not compose poetry, and he couldn't help but feel angry, so he stopped being modest and made a fool of himself."
It didn't matter that he showed his embarrassment, it shocked everyone. Yang Feng first composed a poem in praise of the moon, and his talent was fully displayed. Everyone applauded, but he was still not satisfied, so he picked up the wine glass and drank. Every time he drank a glass of wine, he made
The poems came together, each with the theme of the moon, and they were different, but they all followed the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wrote more than a dozen poems in a row, and even Liu Ying'er was a little stunned.\
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Ying'er's surprised expression. Yang Feng felt happy, but for some reason, he suddenly thought of his wife and children at home. At this time, he was probably poisoned to death by eating arsenic mooncakes. He thought about their three mothers.
The cold corpse made Yang Zhuangyuan feel sad for a while.
Cui'e, I will repay the debt I owe you in the next life.
Two tears flowed from the corners of Yang Feng's eyes. He drank another glass of wine. Although Xiangfu's wine was mellow, it had a strong stamina. Yang Feng's drinking capacity was not good. At this time, he was already stumbling a little, and the moon was also reflected twice.
He raised his head and drank another glass. Two lines of hot tears could not stop flowing down. Mr. Liu couldn't help being surprised when he saw her. He asked her warmly. Yang Feng choked and said, "I miss my mother."
Then, Yang Feng recounted his difficult family history. He lost his father when he was young, and the mother and son depended on each other. Because his family was poor and had no money to buy paper, pens, and lamp oil, he practiced calligraphy with tree branches and sand, and listened to classes by leaning against the wall of the private school.
In addition, when I was sixteen years old, I went to take the scholar examination. I was hungry for three consecutive days and by the time the exam was over, I was so hungry that I fainted.\
It was really not easy for Yang Feng to walk step by step, but now that he has made a great success, his old mother became ill due to overwork and passed away. With the beautiful scenery and the absence of relatives, how can we not make people cry.
When Liu Songpo and his wife heard about the sadness, they burst into tears, and even the hard-hearted Liu Ying'er quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.
Yang Feng got drunk and showed his true feelings, which made Liu Ying'er change her impression of him. It was not in vain that he got drunk.
Liu Songpo drank well and was still sober at this time. Looking at Yang Feng who was completely drunk, he shook his head and sighed: "This child has a hard life."
Yang Feng drank too much and lost his temper. He vomited all over the floor and his face was covered with stains.\
The maid brought hot towels and sobering soup, but Mrs. Liu didn't let the maid do anything and motioned her daughter to come forward. Liu Ying'er was full of reluctance, but seeing Yang Feng's look so pitiful, plus his true feelings just now
Confession, my dislike for this person has lessened, so I reluctantly stepped forward and put the hot towel into Yang Feng's hand to wipe my face."
Yang Feng actually still had some sense. When he saw Liu Ying'er coming forward, he couldn't help but bravely held her hand and burst into tears again: "Miss Liu, I have admired you for a long time."
Liu Ying'er's face turned red, but she was not ashamed, but angry. She jerked her hands, stamped her feet, turned around and walked away.
However, Liu Xiangye and his wife laughed, thinking that this was the attitude that their little daughter should have. At least her daughter was no longer disgusted with Yang Feng, and the two of them had fun.
Yang Feng was drunk and fell unconscious, so he was temporarily carried to the guest room to rest. The Liu family continued to drink and admire the moon, but the topic changed and they began to discuss marriage issues.
After Yang Feng vomited, he gradually regained his consciousness. Thinking of his wife and children at home, he couldn't help but sit up immediately. No, he couldn't stay here. He had to go home and deal with the aftermath. If someone found his body, it would be terrible.
He quickly packed his clothes and went out to say goodbye to Liu Songpo. Prime Minister Liu couldn't keep him, so he sent a carriage from his family to take him back.
When he came to the door, Yang Feng got out of the car, took a taxi, went around to the back door, opened the big lock, and walked in gently. The further he walked, the colder his heart became. Scenes from his childhood appeared in front of his eyes. Cui'e always took the medicine from home.
She ate the pancakes for herself, and the two of them lay on the grass together, watching the stars, and looking forward to their future life. Cui'e said, "Brother Feng, when you have money, buy me some candies." Yang Feng said, "You buy a lot."
Eat a lot of sweets.”
Yang Feng closed his eyes in pain, and tears burst out of his eyes. What Cui'e was waiting for was not lots of sugar, but arsenic. She was simply a beast.
Now that you have given birth, you should face it with strength. You cannot let a woman ruin your bright future. He walked to the door and saw from under the door that the light in the room was still on. He was convinced that the person was really dead.
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Gently opening the door, Cui'e was sitting behind the table. Yang Feng was startled and subconsciously took a step back, why..."
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