Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 83

[Chapter 82 Chapter 82]

In the past few days, the DPRK has been in chaos.

First, the Imperial Army rescued an old palace maid who was half-mad when they raided the outhouse of the abolished prince.

This old woman was the only survivor of the group of palace servants who served the queen in her “birth”. According to her confession, the Imperial Army dug up three corpses in the dry well outside the cold palace wall, which is enough to prove the old palace maid’s “going to the mother”. The words “staying a child” are not groundless.

Immediately afterwards, the newly appointed doctor of the Taiyuan Hospital went to Kunning Palace to ask for a pulse, and unexpectedly found out that Empress Feng lost her fertility many years ago. From the skeleton, it does not look like a person who gave birth to a prince!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

If Queen Feng confuses the blood of the royal family, and really hides the emperor from the belly to give birth to a child, and pretends to be the eldest son of the child born by the humble palace maid, then it is a crime of bullying the king to death!

After the abolition is imminent, Kunning Palace is still a peaceful place surrounded by Buddha and sandalwood.

The queen leaned on the bed with a few hands, closed her eyes and twirled the beads, as if turning a blind eye to Ning Yin who was walking leisurely into the hall.

“When the Yu family rose from the battlefield, and the Feng family declined, your status was in jeopardy, and you urgently needed to give birth to the eldest son to stabilize your position. Unfortunately, you unfortunately had a small birth and lost your fertility since then.”

Ning Yin stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sympathetic golden Buddha statue in the temple, his voice was cold and graceful, “The emperor is very interested in the woman who came from the snatch, you are afraid that the infertility will be exposed, and you will fall out of favor and fall into the queen’s place. So, he simply killed the imperial doctor who consulted, and then used drugs to confuse the emperor, and let the dowry maid beside you serve the emperor instead of you, and conceive a child.”

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Empress Feng did not change her expression, “Let this palace see the emperor.”

“You planned carefully, concealed everyone, and even killed the palace servants who served you before they were about to leave the palace.”

Ning Yin patted the Buddha statue sitting on the lotus, and ran over the incense burner, as leisurely as if he was just taking a walk to visit, “But you didn’t expect that a fish that slipped through the net escaped. I didn’t expect that when burying the body and evidence, it would be caught by The crazy woman in the cold palace ran into me.”

“This palace wants to meet the emperor.”

“Although that mad woman was imprisoned in the cold palace, her defense was extremely tight because the dog emperor often went to stay overnight. You began to have trouble sleeping and eating, thinking about how to get rid of that woman logically.”

“It’s all your speculation.”

Empress Feng said, “Not to mention that the abolished prince has already done a great treason, and he has already subverted the law, and his past is no longer important.”

Ning Yin took his hand back from the incense burner, put it on his nose and sniffed: “That’s why you let Cui assassinate Ning Tan when the palace incident failed.”

Empress Feng twisted the hand of the bead for a while, and naturally knew that Ning Yin said these things for the sake of cliché.

Now that the abolished prince is dead, as long as the palace maid who was born is never found and the evidence is insufficient, no one can convict her.

And the location where the palace maid is hidden will never be found.

Empress Feng took a deep breath: “Do you have any evidence for what you said? Just a few words from the Imperial Hospital and a few dead bones of unknown origin are not enough to frame this palace.”

Ning Yin stood in front of the Buddha statue and did not answer for a long time.

The corners of Queen Feng’s mouth twitched almost imperceptibly.

Sure enough… the wild species born by the cheap-people, the means are not good.

“This Buddha statue is very good.”

Ning Yin looked at the Buddha statue of kindness and kindness with his hands behind his back for a long time, and suddenly said.

“Where is it?” Queen Feng asked.

“Good size.”

Ning Yin looked at him and said lightly, “Just enough to hide a dead bone.”

Empress Feng suddenly opened her eyes.

The sharp fingernails snapped off the bracelet, and the beads fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, a palace servant standing next to him took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed it straight at the side of Ning Yin’s neck.

Before the dagger could touch a strand of Ning Yin’s hair, it was knocked out and nailed into the Buddha statue with a ding.

Then the palace maid’s eyes widened, her neck twisted in a strange posture, and she fell to the ground.

The corpse of the maid who was assassinating was quickly dragged down, Ning Yin stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to hold the dagger nailed into the Buddha statue, and swiped down with force.

The golden skin was rolled up, lime oozing out, and in the twisted crack, a dry finger and the corner of the maid’s clothes were revealed.

The Buddha statue hung with a compassionate smile, forming a strong contrast with the huddled corpse that could be seen in the cracks.

Seeing that the body of Qingluo, the palace maid, was discovered, Queen Feng’s expression changed completely.

Everyone thought that the queen prayed for the world, and only then did she worship the Buddha together with the eldest princess of Deyang. No one knew that she pretended to be kind, just to cover up the sins she had committed.

“Now, how should this king deal with the queen?”

Ning Yin spun around and sat down, with her index finger lightly touching the armrest of the seat.

“You are not qualified to privately examine this palace.”

The queen pinched her palms and forced herself to calm down.

“There is.”

Ning Yin’s lightly tapped fingers stopped, and in the most harmless and gentle tone, he said creepy words, “A person like the Queen who sincerely worships Buddha, should sit in a vat to preach the Tao.”

Empress Feng widened her eyes suddenly.

The so-called sitting in the urn is to put the monk into the urn and bury it in the ground. If the body does not rot within three years, it can become a flesh-body Buddha.

For devout monks, this is the way to become a Buddha, but for ordinary people it is tantamount to being buried alive.

This little beast is going to bury her alive!

Seeing the large urn carried by the imperial guards into the hall, Empress Feng’s composure fell apart.

Her face was twisted, and she almost sternly said: “This palace wants to see the emperor! No one can deal with this palace except the emperor!”

But it was too late, too late.

The hall door was closed behind him, Ning Yin’s face was cold, and he couldn’t see much happiness.

Zhe Ji followed behind, silent for a long time, and finally couldn’t help asking: “The queen has no life, why doesn’t Your Highness send her to the prison?”

According to Ning Yin’s ruthless vengeful nature, an enemy like the Queen should stay and torture him slowly.

Ning Yin didn’t see the anger and anger on his face, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief and said, “This king is in a hurry to get married, so naturally, he needs to solve the people who are in the way quickly.”

I don’t know if it was an illusion or not, Zhe Ji always felt that when the master mentioned the word “marriage”, a very shallow smile opened in his dark eyes.

The carriage stopped just outside the palace gate.

When the attendant knew that the master was leaving the palace after finishing his work, he was definitely going to the Yu Mansion, so he reported, “Your Highness, the second lady Yu has gone to the Tang Gong Mansion.”

Ning Yin got into the carriage, put the sleeve robe on the beast stove for a while, and raised his eyes slightly.

The attendant immediately understood and instructed the driver, “Go to Duke Tang’s mansion.”

…

After all, the old lady Tang did not survive this winter, and went to the crane fairy.

Tang Buli became an orphan overnight, and her family was rich and coveted. After hearing the news, Yu Lingxi didn’t care to clean up, changed into plain clothes and hurriedly went to the door to pay homage.

The white silk of Duke Tang’s mansion was dazzling, and the hall where the spirit stopped was crowded with people, and even the unnamed collaterals from several generations away came, one by one, with hypocrisy and hypocrisy, eyeing the Tang mansion’s huge wealthy family property.

There are also famous families who came to the door under the banner of mourning, but actually came to see the lively, crowded in a mess.

When Yu Lingxi got off the carriage, he saw a young scholar in half-old Confucian clothes standing in front of the gate of Duke Tang’s mansion.

Seeing the familiar face of this man, Yu Lingxi couldn’t help but pay more attention.

Then I remembered that this handsome and quiet face was Zhou Yunqing, a scholar who Tang Buli had sponsored — the future Shaoqing of Dali Temple?

“Is Zhou Gongzi here to pay homage to the old lady?” Yu Lingxi asked.

If he came for Tang Buli, Yu Lingxi was willing to introduce him.

Hearing her voice, Zhou Yunqing seemed to be disturbed, and turned around and left with a slight bow.

Somewhat restrained and dull, just looking at his appearance, no one would have imagined that he would be the most effective “cold judge” under Ning Yin’s command in the future.

Yu Lingxi didn’t think much about it, and asked Qing Xiao who was behind him: “Have you been able to help this person in the name of A Li?”

Qing Xiao nodded and said, “This person is upright and upright, and he doesn’t want to receive money, so his subordinates regularly buy some high-quality paper and ink books to send, using the name of Qingping Xiangjun.”

“Very good.” Yu Lingxi was a little relieved.

In the main hall, an unfamiliar middle-aged couple was greeting the honored guests.

The real master, Tang Buli, had white linen strips tied around his forehead, and knelt quietly in front of the coffin in his filial attire.

When Yu Lingxi saw her tall and thin back, her nose became sour.

In her previous life, no one knew better than her the grief of the death of a loved one and being alone.

“Ali.”

Yu Lingxi first bowed three times to the old lady’s coffin, Fang squatted down and looked at Tang Buli, and said softly, “My condolences.”

Tang Buli pursed his lips, and the tears that he cried dry were about to burst.

She quietly wiped her eyes and choked: “Thank you, Suishui.”

“what happened?”

Yu Lingxi slightly raised her chin towards the middle-aged couple who were welcoming and seeing off guests, her eyes were full of worry.

“My uncle and aunt are here to divide the property.”

Tang Buli threw a handful of paper money into the charcoal basin, and said indifferently, “Bring a cousin I’ve even seen over here, and said that the decision is made for us to be engaged…”

Yu Lingxi frowned.

But it was just by using the name of the marriage to steal the family property of Tang Gongfu.

“This morning, they even put medicine in my porridge and wanted me and my cousin to…”

Having said that, Tang Buli clenched the paper money in his hand and held up a reluctant smile, “Without my grandmother’s protection, I can’t do anything well, I’ll let you see a joke.”

“how come?”

Yu Lingxi raised her sleeves to wipe away Tang Buli’s tears, and said distressedly, “You are my best friend!”

Just as he was talking, he saw the aunt of the Tang family pushing a man in his twenties and scolded: “What are you doing here? Why don’t you go and help your cousin, we will kiss and kiss in the future, we will be a family… ”

The man was so fat and full of brains, his eyes were squeezed so hard that he could barely see, he moved up reluctantly after hearing the words, and threw a pile of paper money into the charcoal basin.

From Tang Buli’s tense body, Yu Lingxi could feel her disgust.

Yu Lingxi got up, looked directly at the woman and said, “Ali is the lord of Qingping, who was proclaimed by the emperor, and the marriage should be approved by the Ministry of Rites. The old lady Tang’s body is not cold, and the wife arbitrarily proposes to discuss the relationship. Where do you want to place the court etiquette?”

When the cousin saw Yu Lingxi, his eyes widened immediately.

In his entire life, he had never seen such a charming beauty or heard such a beautiful voice.

Aunt Tang slapped the back of her son’s head, then raised her eyes to look at Yu Lingxi, and said with a smile, “This little lady must be Miss Yu, right?”

She raised her voice deliberately to attract everyone’s attention.

For a time, all eyes were on Yu Lingxi, and there was a lot of uproar about the divorce at the beginning, and everyone was secretive.

Aunt Tang obviously came well prepared, and she knew Tang Buli’s interpersonal relationship clearly, and said diligently: “The second girl does not know, the Tang family has a great business, and a helpless girl like A Li must have a Men should take care of it. Men outside are naturally worried, and it is only suitable to find a husband who knows the bottom line…”

Speaking of which, Aunt Tang covered her mouth with a handkerchief and pretended to apologize: “Look at my mouth! It’s really offensive to talk to the second girl about marriage at this time.”

How could Yu Lingxi not hear the sarcasm in her words?

“Be careful what you say!”

Tang Buli got up with red eyes and stood in front of Yu Lingxi.

She is such a person, she can endure the grievances she has suffered, but she does not allow her friends to be humiliated.

In this life, the old lady is dying, Tang Buli is still so difficult, I don’t know how much she suffered in her previous life.

Yu Lingxi grabbed Tang Buli’s trembling fingertips, and was about to open his mouth to refute, but caught a glimpse of the tall figure walking in outside the gate, and couldn’t help but be stunned.

Not only her, but everyone present stopped abruptly, and quickly made way with Ning Yin as the center.

Aunt Tang didn’t recognize Ning Yin, but her husband did.

He couldn’t help being horrified, he pulled his wife and hurriedly bowed and said, “Wang Sili, the foreign minister of the ministerial labor department, bow to His Royal Highness King Jing!”

A crowd of people suddenly knelt down in the courtyard, and they knelt down and moved with Ning Yin’s footsteps.

Ning Yin has black hair and purple clothes, and he is unparalleled in extravagance.

He sat on the only bench in the hall, leaving half of his position aside, holding Yu Lingxi’s hand as if no one else was there, and then pulling it hard.

Yu Lingxi fell to his side and blinked his eyelashes very slowly.

Her face was serious, but she had a smile in her eyes and asked in a low voice, “Why are you here?”

“Come and see this king’s baby.”

Ning Yin stroked her back, then raised her eyelids and looked at the trembling uncle of the Tang family, “Don’t worry about this king, continue talking.”

How dare Wang Sili say that?

When he thought of the “baby” beside King Jing, who had been mocked by his wife just now, he wanted to slam his head against the pillar and faint.

He was sweating like pulp, but Ning Yin’s voice suddenly became cold: “Speak.”

Wang Sili shook, and had to bite the bullet and explain: “The old lady has passed away, and her niece is lonely and helpless. This minister has the courage to come here to share his worries, and there is no dirty mind…”

When it came to the last sentence, his voice was already trembling violently, whether it was fear or a guilty conscience.

Ning Yin laughed: “Master Wang is full of filial piety, and the old lady is in the spirit of heaven, so I must be very pleased.”

As soon as Yu Lingxi heard the little madman’s gentle tone, he knew that something was wrong.

Using the cover of her sleeve robe, she touched Ning Yin’s slender palm, and she didn’t believe that he would come here so busy.

Ning Yin’s posture was elegant, she grabbed Yu Lingxi’s little finger with her backhand, pinched it, and tickled it again.

Then he said: “Then Lord Wang, go down and accompany her old man.”

“Go down, go down?”

Reacting to what Ning Yin meant, the Wang family immediately fell to the ground, their faces pale.

All the people present broke out in a cold sweat.

His Royal Highness King Jing, are you supporting Second Lady Yu?

[End of This Chapter]