Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Yang Xiaoyu came out of the study with a gloomy face. He had wanted to go out to find friends to drink and have fun, but was stopped by Jia Ding halfway, saying that the first assistant had orders, and the young master was not allowed to leave the house these days.

Yang Xiaoyu's heart hurt even worse. If you ca n’t go outside to find a woman, you can only pick a reasonable one at home. Yang Xiaoyu chooses back and forth in his heart. He has too many women, and he ca n’t distinguish between several faces.

Yang Xiaoyu doesn't know clearly, just feel free to think about going to the Yangzhou skinny horse that his friend gave him a few days ago. The skinny horses specially reared are really different, no matter under the bed, the kung fu is excellent. At the moment, he was in a bad mood and happened to go to them to vent.

Yang Xiaoyu thought like this, just passed through the Moon Gate, and a maid was hiding behind the door, and saw him quickly catching up: "Master!"

Yang Xiaoyu turned around and saw this maidservant, she couldn't remember who it was. He couldn't even tell the concubines, let alone the concubines' girls.

"Who are you?"

The little maid seemed a little afraid of him, and said in awe, "The slave-servant is waiting for Miss Shao, and Miss Shao wants to invite you over."

Hearing this surname, Yang Xiaoyu was somewhat impressed. Yang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows. He was fair and handsome, but he was always indulged in wine, puffy eyes, and light footsteps. The whole person's temperament was also fluid: "Isn't she chastity, why? I also remember men's ? "

These words are vaguely mean. The maid did not dare to offend the young master and lowered her head deeper: "The slave-servant does not know, Shao girl sent the slave to find the young master ..."

"What girl?" Yang Xiaoyu closed the fan and walked in the other direction with his sleeves. "It's all open, where is the girl?"

Shao Zi barely touched anything to eat today. Her complexion was so bad that she had to smear herself and apply rouge on both sides of her cheeks. She sat in front of the vanity mirror and stared at the person in the mirror for a long time without blinking.

After some time, the light in the room gradually dimmed, and the maid suddenly shouted "Master is here", and Shao Zi froze for a moment, then slowly recovered.

Yang Xiaoyu had opened the curtain with a loud brush, and he frowned when he entered the house, saying with disgust: "How dark?"

Shao Zi stood up, knelt down to the door, and hung his neck deeply: "It was the slave who forgot to light the lamp, the slave was wrong."

Although Yang Xiaoyu feels that Shao Zi is indifferent here, it is also a beautiful thing to watch the beauty kneeling on the ground in a hazy manner, and gently revealing the white neck. Yang Xiaoyu smiled, approached and patted Shao Zi's face with a fan: "Aren't you very strong before? A virgin and strong woman look like me, you look like you are wronged. Why don't you pretend now?

Shao Zi lowered his head deeper: "The slave family wanted to leave before, please forgive me."

Yang Xiaoyu laughed and sat on the stool in front of Shao Zi with his legs facing his face: "Why do you forgive me?"

Shao Zi stiffened for a long time, sent the maid to withdraw, and slowly kneeled to Yang Xiaoyu's legs, reaching for his waistband.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't go out of the house these days, and it was very greasy to stay at home all day. Fortunately, the folk girl who had returned from captivity took the initiative to put down his value to please him. Yang Xiaoyu is very comfortable being served. Although these lively thin horses will do better, they are good at being proficient and attentive. Shao Zi's skills are still worse, but Yang Xiaoyu's satisfaction is endless.

After coming so many times, Yang Xiaoyu felt that this woman was not bad. What he robbed was different from what others gave him. If it weren't for Shao Zi's appearance, let him notice at a glance on the street that he would not spend so much effort, trying to get Shao Zi several times.

After the incident, Yang Xiaoyu lay on the bed, pointing at Shao Zi with satisfaction: "The awkwardness is awkward, thanks to your face. Otherwise, Master Ben may not be bothered to come to you. Sisi in the other courtyard can live much better than you. Now. "

Shao Zi bowed his head and said nothing. Yang Xiaoyu commented extensively on the performance of each woman on the bed, tired and yawned, said: "You still have to study harder in the future, otherwise there are so many women, why should you stay here for you? I said, if you can climb on me, it ’s the ancestral tomb that smokes green, you look at the rouge clothes you have, which one is an ordinary product? Just take a box of rouge, it ’s more money than your family earns in six months. Know my grandma It ’s the queen mother, the aunt is the queen, the grandfather is the first assistant, and the dad has also become a fourth-rank waitress. No matter how big the fireworks are in Beijing, no one dares to grab the young man as long as the young man comes out. The crazy dogs outside bark loudly, Did n’t Yang Jiading scrape our skin? Not at all. My aunt is still the queen, my grandfather is still in charge of the court, and they are asking for and impeaching. I just hide at home for two days. After the limelight, The young man is also the first person in the beautiful scenery of Beijing. "

Yang Xiaoyu seemed to be really sleepy. He closed his eyes and said slowly, "So you can't lose money with me. You can only serve me well. I can't hold you accountable for the trouble you caused me during this time. You, my mother and my grandmother, do n’t worry, I ’m holding them, they wo n’t treat you like that. It ’s good to see how the younger man treats you. The grandfather is born to be a boy, maybe, you can still be the mother-in-law for the princess in the future. My cousin is already the princess Shou, and in the future it will be a queen.

"Forget it, the princess is too troublesome. The character of my cousin, the princess she taught may not be what it looks like. Then it is still a new daughter, and it is good to be a king."

Yang Xiaoyu murmured in his mouth and slowly fell into a dream. When he said these words, Shao Zi was lying on the side, just shut up and listened. After Yang Xiaoyu hadn't moved for a long time, Shao Zi stood up and gently called, "Master?"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't respond, and she called again, slowly crawling towards the foot of the bed and taking out a long belt.

"How are you doing to me?" Shao Zi sneered. She had just waited for Yang Xiaoyu, without any traces, but now that she was sitting on the bed, she had no intention of dressing herself. "Whatever you have money, Yang family will have it again." What about power? You killed my brother, and you want me to have a baby for you? "

Shao Zi stayed in bed like this, and wrapped the belt around Yang Xiaoyu's neck and wrapped it tightly around the bed post. She has tried it herself long ago, knowing how to tie the knot tightly, where the bedpost is hard, and which angle can't break free.

The belt tightened a little bit, Yang Xiaoyu felt difficult to exhale, and suddenly awakened. He found his neck was strangled, and the whole person was frightened. He grabbed the belt with his hand, trying to loosen the knot around his neck. With some gaps out of his fingers, Yang Xiaoyu said hardly: "I treat you so well, do you dare to kill me?"

Shao Zi's emotions were suddenly agitated and said, "You are a murderer, even if you are rich, good-looking, and good to me, how can you beat the grace of parenting? How can I fall in love with my enemy? I want Kill you and avenge your brother! "

Shao Zi said that he tightened the belt tighter. Yang Xiaoyu struggled several times and even broke Shao Zi's head with something beside the bed. However, Shao Zi refused to let go of the hands that tied the belt anyway. Yang Xiaoyu's struggle gradually weakened, until he was still, Shao Zi seemed to be stunned, and he struggled for a long time, until his hands were worn off, and he could no longer hold the belt, and then he was weak. Fell to the ground.

Shao Zi stared at his bleeding hand, and cried and laughed suddenly: "Brother, I am taking revenge for you. Father, mother, daughter are not filial, come back in the next life to repay your kindness."

The next day, the maid called to wash her face, called out several times outside, and there was no movement inside. Impressed impatiently, she pushed the door in, and when she looked up, a body swayed in front of her.

On the table, a **** rag was pressed to see that the cloth was torn from Yang Xiaoyu, who didn't know whose blood was used, and it read "Killing for Life".

The maid was so frightened that she screamed out. The news that Shao Zi killed Yang Xiaoyu and hanged himself by hanging beams quickly spread throughout the Yang family. When Yang Family was struck by lightning, Yang Xiaoyu's biological mother passed out when she heard the news. Yang Family was too busy calling the doctor and crying young master. Soon after, Yang Shoufu heard another bad news.

The news that Yang Xiaoyu was strangled did not know why it reached the ears of Empress Yang. Empress Yang vomited blood immediately and her condition became worse.

Two people died in the Yang family, and Yang Shoufu immediately issued a password, but the scandal spread quickly. In just half a day, the city is full of storms, and everyone knows it.

When the people on the street heard it, they spit on the ground indignantly and scolded: "It's time!" They regretted the fierce civilian girl, and they felt badly angry.

The parents of the Shao family almost cried to the ground. They have been cautious and diligent in their lives. They have been afraid of quarreling with others, but have encountered this kind of thing. One son and one daughter passed away one after another, and the father of the Shao family completely lost his life, and took people to Jingzhao Yin to beat the drums.

The injustice of Shao Jiaming quickly spread to Chaotang, and the blood book “killing people and paying for their lives” left by Shao Zi during his death also became a lingering shadow. Over the years, Beijing has never encountered such cases, and many old-fashioned officials are almost mad. An old servant took off his official uniform the next day, dressed in civilian clothes, and knelt down when he saw the emperor. He said, "Kill your life to pay for your life. It is a matter of course. The prince fights today to avoid this old life Your Majesty disposes of Yang Shoufu to eliminate harm for the people! "

Intermittently, many people kneel down. The atmosphere in the early dynasty was very dignified. Finally, the emperor looked at Li Chengjing: "Prince, what do you say?"

Li Chengjing stepped forward and co-operated to bow slightly to the emperor, said in a deep voice: "It is thought that the state law is majestic and cannot be violated, and everything should be handled according to the law."

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Then according to the prince, Dali Temple intervened in the case of Yang Xiaoyu.

The veteran kneeling on the ground stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty Shengming. However, Yang Fucheng is the first assistant of the cabinet, and his students are everywhere. If he secretly puts pressure on Dali Temple, who dares to investigate?"

Yang Fucheng didn't speak with a stretched face. He had reached the age of knowing destiny, but he was hit by the death of his only grandson at this age. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and Yang Fucheng was hit hard. These days, his hair has been half white, and he has no energy to care about outside things. However, the wind and rain of the outside world were pressing harder and tighter. Yang Fucheng tightened his face and said: "The minister has no doubts, and he obeyed His Majesty's arrangements. Please check your Majesty."

The emperor nodded and said, "In these years, Yang Shoufu has worked hard and made a lot of credit for the court, and he will not do anything for the party to do private things. Yang Shoufu has just lost his grandson. During this time, his heart and soul are exhausted. Ten days of work to show suspicion. Dali Temple listens to orders. "

"The minister is here."

"Within 10 days of waiting for Seoul, the truth was ascertained, and the first assistant was innocent. The prince, the penal department is still writing."

Li Chengjing and Shangshu Shangshu successively appeared and joined hands: "The court listens to orders."

"You two helped Dali Temple solve the case. The three parties tried each other and supervised each other. No favoritism was allowed. Prince, as the chief trial of this case, you will report to me after 10 days."

Li Chengjing slowly arched his hands: "Senior leader."

Queen Yang was restlessly waiting for the **** to come back to find out the news. When she saw the **** running in, Queen Yang quickly asked, "How is it? What did your majesty say today?"

The eunuch's face seemed awkward, and he whispered: "Madam, Your Majesty has an order to suspend Master Yang's first assistant post."

Queen Yang collapsed and collapsed, her blood suddenly cold: "Father was suspended?"

"Temporarily suspended. After the third division of Dali Temple examines and finds out the truth, the self-governing officer will be reinstated."

"The third division trial." Queen Yang stroked her forehead, only to feel dizzy in her head, "Who is the chief trial?"

"His Royal Highness."

The emperor asked the prince to try the Yang family case ... Queen Yang smiled bitterly. Is there any difference between this case and the non-trial case? Although the truth is still unclear, the emperor's attitude is already very clear.

But now Queen Yang is still sitting in the Kunning Palace in good order. Dou Xiyin and the second prince can also enter the palace normally, indicating that although the emperor is angry, he did not intend to overthrow the Yang family. Queen Yang still pinned her hopes, waiting for the final result of the trial.

The case of Yang Xiaoyu ’s death is not difficult to try. What is difficult is the intricate relationship behind it. On the fifth day, the result of Yang Xiaoyu's case had not yet come out, and suddenly someone sounded the drum of injustice and wanted to sue.

It was an old lady who beat the drums. She claimed that she was the court lady of the Yonghe Dynasty. Jianwu was released from the palace in five years. This time, I came back to death to grievances for Queen Zhong who died for 20 years.

The old court lady's complaint was sensational enough, but even more surprising, it was still behind.

She produced evidence that Queen Zhong ’s death was not seriously ill. It was not accidental when Queen Zhong gave birth.

"The slave-servant bravely sued Yang Shoufu's wife, Mrs. Yang, for murdering the former queen Zhong."