Chapter 227: Flirt

Chapter 227 Slap
Recommendation: "Beauty is Fierce", the word count is fat, but it can be killed
Reborn after death, she is determined to either never marry forever or recruit her son-in-law.
And in order to fight her ex-husband who killed her and keep her family property, she participated in the family Jinxiu Lingra's business.
And use everything learned from him to deal with him!
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On the other side of the alley next to the Xing Department’s Yamen, there stood a blue brick and gray tiled Yamen. Its appearance was ugly, but it was obvious that the guards here were tightly guarded and the surrounding walls were much higher than other Yamen.
It looks ordinary, but the layout inside is extremely exquisite. Especially after Zhu Chunyang took over, the level of detained criminals is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more controversies. Assassins, robbing prisoners are also more and more, so after more than ten years Unremitting maintenance has become inflexible. Even if there are only three or four escorts, the people on the outside can't even think of attacking the prisoners inside.
Gu Yu passed through the three gates, and his surroundings were completely darkened. The rancid and smell became stronger and stronger. He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose with a veil.
He had been to this kind of place once, but he didn't expect to come back again.
"My lord... here..." the jailer who led the way suddenly whispered, and stopped in front of a black cloud.
Before Gu Yu showed any doubts, he saw the person swiftly pressing a few times, and a hidden door appeared from the wall.
"It's worth being kept in a secret room..." Gu Yu laughed low, unable to hear his emotions.
"My lord, you can make a long story short..." the jailer whispered, "There are so many people here, our brethren really don't cover the scene..."
Gu Yu nodded and crossed him in. The door creaked and closed slowly, as if it had cut off Yin and Yang.
Behind an iron railing, Gu Hai, who only wore a white gauze and a single robe, was leaning against the wall, flipping through a book on this dim wick.
"It looks good." Gu Yu smiled, reaching out and knocking on the railing.
Gu Hai heard the sound and looked over and saw that it was him. He immediately put down the book in his hand and stood up.
"How is Shiba Niang?" He walked over quickly, staggering.
"Have you been tortured?" Gu Yu asked with a slightly raised brow, standing closer, and seeing a little plum red in Gu Yu's white clothes. Of course this is not embroidered decoration...
"How about Shiba Niang?" Gu Hai asked again.
"It's not bad now. It's delicious, delicious, and lively better than you..." Gu Yu snorted and shook his head as he looked at Gu Hai, "Why do you say that I am a family with you? It’s just bad luck."
Gu Hai was relieved when he heard that Gu Shiba Niang was okay, and ignored his mockery, instead smiled, went back to sit down and read the book.
The prison fell into death again.
"Now I am afraid that your Majesty wants to ask you something, so I haven't beaten him to death... This will take another time..." Gu Yutsk said.
This time it was easy to catch Gu Hai and go to jail. Zhu Hao was determined to pry open his mouth as soon as possible, pull out the big fish, and give him a face-to-face gift as soon as he came in, but because he was scrupulous about the emperor, he did not dare to move too much, but These methods are enough to drive people crazy. After a long time, an emperor forgets him, and Zhu Hao will not be able to produce the results he wants. The real torture is not polite. At that time, Death is a blessing.
"If you have any last words for the sake of the family's face, let's just say it." Gu Yu said strangely.
Gu Hai raised his head and glanced at him, then reached out and fumbled on the ground.
"Really, did you write a suicide note?" Gu Yu asked, seeing that Gu Hai didn't know where to get a stack of paper from the ground, and walked over to him and handed it to him.
Gu Yu stretched out his hand to take it, shaking aside, and asking, "There is still a lot of writing..."
With the dim yellow wick, he glanced across the paper, his face suddenly frozen.
"This is my memorial..." Gu Hai said lightly, "I still want to impeach the Zhu family and his son..."
"It seems that you are treated too much here..." Gu Yu sneered, "I really can't help myself..."
He crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball.
Gu Hai looked at him with a calm expression.
"I know that the Zhu family traitor party is strong and arrogant, Shengen Longlong..." He said slowly, "The weak eating the weak is an indisputable fact, but it is not the truth of the world. We cannot erase the truth just because of the fact..."
"Okay..." Gu Yu smiled and shook his finger at him.
"There are also some evidences of their father and son's corruption of ink, just under the flower garden in front of my house..." Gu Hai continued.
Gu Yu's expression condensed slightly, "Where did it come from?"
"As long as they do, they will naturally leave evidence..." Gu Haidao did not answer directly.
Gu Yu's eyes flickered, and the two brothers looked at each other for a moment.
"Do you think that just these things you wrote, plus those things that are greedy, cheating, and not painful, can pull them off the horse?" Gu Yu said slowly.
Gu Hai looked at him without speaking.
"The Zhu family has been in the ruling and opposition parties for decades. Whether in the court or in the locality, the people and deceased officials are all over the world..." Gu Yu continued, "If it is not a last resort, your majesty will never move them half a minute..."
He shook the ball of paper in his hand and shook it away again, "You are talking about too much space. Fisting can kill the master, but the premise is that you get close to the master... "
Gu Hai's expression changed, he slowly closed his eyes and clenched his hands in front of him into fists.
"Is there no way," he murmured, "Is there no way."
"Look at what I wrote..." Gu Yu suddenly said.
Gu Hai was taken aback for a moment, before opening his eyes, he felt like throwing something over and hurriedly reached out to catch it.
This is a memorial. Gu Hai glanced at Gu Yu suspiciously, unable to see his expression in the dark.
Walking to the corner of the wall, Gu Hai opened the memorial with the wick and looked at it. His hands shook slightly, and thin sweat broke out on his forehead.
Before returning from Lizhou, he heard that Gu Yu had impeached Pingyanghou for Shiba Niang. He was still a little surprised at that time. He felt that there was no good impeachment for this kind of thing. On the contrary, he would be labeled as unreasonable. He did not expect Dali Temple. He received it in a serious manner and was about to summon Pingyanghou. Of course he knew that Dali Temple must have been instructed by the above to do so. He guessed that it might be the prince...
But today I saw the impeachment of Zhu Hao. That’s right. Gu Yu’s discount was to impeach Zhu Hao. He didn’t mention Zhu Chunming and the other Zhu Dangs at all. He even cried and praised Zhu Chunming, whose bones were not cold. Gu Hai finally understood. , Why did Dali Temple officially accept the impeachment of Ping Yanghou...
For many people, what the Zhezi said is nothing but a trivial matter, and it is not worth making a fuss. But in this world, there are some words that will sting some people’s hearts, and this person is just about to see the Zhezi. Emperor Longqing.
This is an emperor with a weird mind and a moody mood, and he is best at conjecturing his courtiers with the greatest malice.
What was in his mind? How could he write such a memorial? Zhu Chunming used to construct Ye Zhen and other people like this....
This person.... Gu Hai raised his eyes to look at this Gu Yu. He used to be wary of him, but he was more disdainful, but now he has only one thought. This person... is terrible...
..."You offer this up, and then you can count as a treasure if you hide those in the garden..." Gu Yu said slowly from the side.
Gu Hai closed the memorial, his ears were like knives colliding, and his heart was surging. He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the urge to scream.
"You mean in my name..." he asked.
"What? You are just thinking about doing this," Gu Yu said lightly.
Gu Hai did not speak, and put the memorial into his arms.
"Of course, the consequences of doing this, you will be pushed out and beheaded immediately..." Gu Yu said lightly.
"Isn't there another one or two?" Gu Hai cut off his words and replied.
Gu Yu smiled, "And even if it's done, it's just a tear open. As for what will happen next, no one can guarantee..."
Gu Hai also smiled without speaking.
There was a barking sound outside the door, and Gu Yu knew that this was a signal from the outside, reminding him not to stay here for long.
"Three days later, the supervisory envoy, Lord Zou, will come over, and then you can make the booklet..." Gu Yu whispered, "Oh, right, don’t worry, this booklet is written in imitation of your handwriting, and the date is also yours. When I was in Lizhou..."
Gu Hai had already noticed it, nodded, and watched him turn around and walk away.
"Gu Yu," he called out, Gu Yu's footsteps did not stop, "Why did you do this?"
"If I can't do this, I have nothing to lose..." Gu Yu chuckled and glanced at him sideways. "If it works, I will have the benefits I deserve. Why don't I?"
"No matter what you do, I thank you." Gu Hai suddenly bowed and bowed.
"I can't afford to..." Gu Yu said, turning his head and strode out, and walked out of the secret door. He looked around the dark and rotten surroundings, as if he could see the souls floating in the air, and said with a faint voice that only he could hear "...I promised you, I won't lie to you..."
At the same time, there is a tea shed next to the official road in a village outside the capital. Although it is close to the evening, there is still a lot of people in the past. The old couple who sells tea are very busy to greet and send, compared with the lively front. , The back door was much quieter, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and he walked out of a thin figure, wrapped in a headscarf, and walked out sneakily.
She had only walked two steps, and two figures emerged from the diagonal stab, which violently stopped her.
"What are you going to do!" the caller whispered, dressed as a mason, with a working guy in his hand.
"I...I..." The person who was stopped raised his head, showing a panic and tearful face, his complexion turned yellow, and a dark spot from the corner of his eye to the side of his ear was very ugly, even if Gu Shiba Niang was in front of her at this time, I'm afraid I can't recognize this Lingbao.
"You want to go to town again to see your lady, right?" the young man who stopped her shouted in a low voice.
Lingbao's tears welled up, "Miss... Miss is going to be beheaded... We can't not get involved..."
"You are here to hurt her!" The two yelled in a low voice at the same time, pushing her back into the door, "If you don't believe me, try it! See if it makes her die faster!" "
Ling Bao was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak any more, only to hide his face and choke in a low voice.
"You heard us right..." After a long time, the two of them slowed down and said in a low voice.
Lingbao choked and nodded, watching the two of them leaving, couldn't help but grab the corner of one of them, "I...my brother...he...really...really...is there anymore..."
The two of them stopped, looking back at her with sadness and fear, a trace of unbearable flashes in their eyes, and the younger face hesitated. They opened their mouths to say something, and was gently pulled down by the older one.
"Remember our words, if you don't show up, your lady is the safest, otherwise..." the elder said in a low voice, after saying no longer stay, closed the door and walked out.
Lingbao slowly knelt and sat in the courtyard, hiding his face and crying in a low voice. The voice reached the front hall, and the tea drinkers were not surprised.
"This ugly girl is sick again..." the guests shrugged and shouted to the old woman carrying the teapot, "You can't take care of this after you pick this up. Why don't you go to Ciyoutang to hug one..."
"I'm not sick or sick, my girl is not sick, it's just a little ugly, the guest officer don't say that..." the old woman said with a smile.
"You old lady is pretty short-term!" The guests laughed, and the tea shed was very lively.
The excitement of the outside world is all about Gu Shiba-niang. She sits in the hall every day, staring at the spring scenery outside in a daze.
"Ms. Gu, someone is bringing something." The outside officer called.
Gu Shiba Niang was a little surprised. After being locked in for so long, no one has ever sent anything to her. Gu Hai must have been locked up. The Cao family may not be free in Jiankang. Except for the unexpected visit of the prince yesterday, there are still people. Give her something...
"This is?" Gu Shiba Niang watched a man dressed as a small servant lowered his head and carried in a set of brocade quilt. When he opened it, there were some medical books and a paper package, exuding the fragrance of medicine.
"Who is it?" Gu Shiba Niang couldn't help asking the young man.
The young man lowered his head~EbookFREE.me~ and bent his body respectfully, without saying a word, and then slowly retired. He carried a temperament that was not like a normal young man. Strictly train the servility of long-term health.
It's cold in the spring, the bedding here is not very good, it will be cold at night...So, she has a bit of cold in the past few days...
She picked up the paper bag and opened it to take a look. She was stunned. This is...
"The medicine for wind-cold..." she murmured.
Who? Who knew she was slightly cold? Officers? Impossible, otherwise she wouldn't have to pick the winter jasmine and decoct water to drink it...
Winter jasmine..... Gu Shiba-niang thought of a possibility, and suddenly her heart beat a few beats, she was startled.
Her gaze swept across a quilt on the table and two excellent medicinal scriptures, and finally landed on a bag full of herbs that can dispel wind, cold and fever again, her nose slowly turned sour, and then tears along her cheeks Falling down one by one.
So... so