Story of Yanxi Palace

Chapter 33: avenge

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   Prison Division Prison Cell.

Two dirty hands grabbed the wooden railing, and the pitiful outward guard said, "Brother Guard, can you please give me a pot of water and let me wipe my body? I have been... for seven days I didn't wipe my body."

   Did not take a bath for a few days, the most terrible thing is that there are lice in this place, it's not itchy, slap it up, the palm is very sticky, at first glance, the black and red are the lice's body and their own blood.

  Longlong felt that she didn't have to wait for the execution, she would be crazy first.

   "Water, give me some water..." Linglong lowered her head slightly in tears.

   From far to near, the rustling sound came from outside the railing.

   Finally stopped at the railing was a pair of shoes. The snow-white upper was spotless and clean, even cleaner than her hands. Linglong slowly looked up along these shoes: "...Wei Yingluo!"

  Wei Yingluo stood outside the railing and looked down at her with a smile.

   "You dare to come to see me! You bitch!" Linglong's hands went through the gap between the railings, like a debt-collecting evil spirit, desperately grabbing Wei Yingluo outside.

  Wei Yingluo stepped back lightly, avoiding her black fingers.

"In order to be able to come and see you, I spent two or two silver." Wei Yingluo slowly squatted down, staring at her brightly with a creepy look, "Of course I want to see, good Look, look carefully..."

   Linglong's back was cold, shaking her lips and asked: "I have no guilt with you, why do you frame me like this?"

"No injustice or no hatred?" Wei Yingluo laughed at her words, "Where do you put auspiciousness? Linglong, everything is at your own risk. I was still thinking of how to attract you. I never thought I haven't mentioned it yet. , You put yourself first to compare, very good, very good... Linglong, I know you too well, you are jealous, but you have no talent, you will lose this game, but you will not lose it, In the end you will steal my regular clothes—"

   After the matter does not need her to say, Linglong can guess.

   Wei Yingluo secretly sewed a silver needle into the neckline, which is usually difficult to detect, but as long as the emperor puts on his body, he will move the needle when he moves.

  Even sooner or later, the emperor injured by the needle will definitely send someone in anger.

"...I know you are sympathetic to sister Jixiang, but you can't deliberately frame me as an innocent person because of her!" Ling Long had to grieve and cry, trying to cheat each other's sympathy with her tears, "She was stealing Something, which was ordered to be killed by General Manager Wu, what does it have to do with me?"

"Do you treat me like a fool?" Wei Yingluo smiled. "Why did Jixiang steal my things, and why did he put things on his body when Mr. Wu came to investigate the matter? Why do you know that things are in her?" Body? That day... was her birthday, I think, you must give her a sachet with stolen goods as a birthday gift for her birthday, right?"

   Linglong looked at the other party in horror.

   She was right, every word, every step was right.

   is like seeing the whole thing in person.

  Longlong always knew that Wei Yingluo was very smart, but she never thought she was so smart. She also knew that Wei Yingluo would definitely retaliate, but did not expect her revenge to come so fast, so ruthless.

   "Lingluo..." Linglong crawled on the ground, one hand stretched out through the railing, and touched Wei Yingluo's leg, shaking his tail and begging for pity, just like a cat begging for food.

"Save it, I won't eat this set." Wei Yingluo still smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. "However you ask me, I won't let you go. If you cry, you will only let me Happy, you bleed to honor the auspicious heroes."

Linglong looked at her carefully for a moment, her complexion gradually changed from pitiful to crazily distorted, and suddenly she laughed wildly, sitting on the ground with a smile, with a fearless look: "Yes, I did it! I stole it. , Auspicious is also my death! But what about that? There is only one more needle on the clothes, how big is the matter, at most a temporary mistake, and hit me dozens of boards."

   "Dozens of boards, exiled Ninggu Tower, never returned to Beijing." Wei Yingluo said leisurely.

   Linglong said, "What are you talking about?"

   "Your sentence has come down." Wei Yingluo repeated with a smile, "Zhang Ba Shi, exiled Ninggu Tower, never returned to Beijing."

   Linglong's face paled little by little, and the last trace of blood was gone, pale as a ghost.

"Stand eighty, you may be able to hold on. The Ninggu Pagoda is the place of exile criminals in the Qing Dynasty. The climate is extremely abnormal. Thousands of miles are frozen, the snow is everywhere, unlike the world, you can stand the blame, but you have to work hard for a lifetime in purgatory." Wei Yingluo slowly got up, turned his back, and dragged his long tone behind him, "You can't survive, ask Can't die-this is what you deserve."

"Come back! Wei Yingluo, you come back! You are not allowed to go! Come on, stop her! She is the real murderer, I was wronged!" Ling Long could not squeeze herself out of the gap between the railings, reach out with one hand Straight, and finally fell down helplessly, with long hair scattered, leaking and crying.

  The wind is like a sword, the rain is biting, the snow is flying, the ice is frozen for thousands of miles, should she use her body to boil it?

  However, even if it can survive the past, in addition to natural disasters, there are human disasters.

   is full of fierce criminals, she is a weak woman who is helpless and helpless, and she has gone to eat the bite of a fat lamb in the eyes of an adult.

   "I'm not going to Ninggu Tower." Ling Long made a dreamy voice from his throat. "I'm not going to Ninggu Tower..."

  In an instant, a picture suddenly burst into her eyes.

   There is a bowl of steaming longevity noodles in the picture, and an innocent little auspicious.

   "Okay, I swear to heaven here." Linglong pointed three fingers together and pointed to the sky, "If I have a bit of bad thoughts about you and Wei Yingluo, I will be punished by God to die by the wall, not to die!"

what! Linglong almost burst into tears, and this thief was so discerning!

Zhuang Ruo laughed for a while, Linglong suddenly turned to look at the gray wall beside him, a very strange smile was twisted on his face: "Wei Yingluo, don't think everything can be as you wish, I can't choose how to live, Is it impossible for me to choose how to die?"

   Linglong dies after hitting the wall.

   When the news reached Xiufang, Wei Yingluo was making a piece of clothes.

  Sapphire blue satin, embroidered with bats on the satin surface, take the word "Fu". Young people are slightly old-fashioned, but old people are blessed.

   "Go out all."

  The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and until the footsteps of the last maiden disappeared in the doorway, there were only Wei Yingluo and Zhang Mawei left in the embroidery workshop.

"...She didn't have to die." Grandma Zhang's voice rang above her head. "After the emperor angered, she also knew that there was a mistake, and the crime would not die. He made a clear decision, blamed fifty, and filled it with Xin. Zaku, but Linglong has killed herself! Hearing that people have been yelling before she died and will never go to Ninggu Tower."

"Mammy, look." Wei Yingluo answered a little, Mammy Zhang asked her the reason for her exquisite suicide, but she showed her clothes in her hand and smiled softly, "The auspicious grandma is over seventy years old. Living on auspicious meager salaries, she still struggled and looked forward to, until the granddaughter was out of the palace, auspicious often said to me, when you go home, you should bring her a piece of clothes made by herself, using the royal blue Satin, embroidered with bats on it, symbolizing blessing..."

"Wreaths!"

"Now the auspicious is gone, and the old man...I don't know if she can survive after knowing this, one life, or two lives." Wei Yingluo slowly looked up at each other, "Mammy Mammy, do you think the culprit that caused all this, can you let go of it with just fifty boards?"

   She only has no complaints and no regrets.

   No regrets for everything he did!

   Grandma Zhang looked at her for a moment, and finally sighed: "Ying Luo, you have such a strong love and hate, and the character that must be reported, it is really not suitable to stay in the palace...You are just a palace lady after all..."

   If he is the master, it will not be a bad thing to retaliate. He has a tougher attitude, but he can suppress the people under him.

   But Wei Yingluo, like her, is just a minion who waits for others...

   "You are about to go to the Changchun Palace soon." Grandma Zhang said the worry in her heart, "Going there, if you still have such a character, sooner or later you will get into trouble."

"Mammy, what are you afraid of?" Wei Yingluo chewed her words, knowing what she was afraid of, and stretched out her hand to sit down beside herself, just like a little granddaughter snuggling her grandmother Her head was leaning on her shoulder, and her gentle voice was filled with comfort. "I don't plan to do anything to Fucha Fu Heng for the time being. Even if I really want to do something, before that, I have to ask him the truth..."

   didn't relieve the uneasiness in Zhangma's heart, but made her worry more serious. She stared at Wei Yingluo for a long while, and suddenly asked tentatively, "If your sister's business, did he really do it?"

  Wei Yingluo laughed.

   That smile was so beautiful, it made people suddenly, as if to see the ancient ladies.

  Datai who died together in Lutai and Shang Dynasty, Baohuo smiled Zhou Guomie's praise, Hong Chen ridden Yang Yuhuan in the Tang Dynasty.

   Beauty is like a sword, all over the country.

   It was night, Wei Yingluo finished her last embroidery in the embroidery workshop.

   A royal blue beacon.

After entrusting the clothes to Grandma Zhang, who sent her to her hometown with her auspicious relics tomorrow morning, Wei Yingluo thought about it for a moment and put the jade piece left by her sister on her waist, fingers touching the jade piece on the jade. The name whispered: "Changchun Palace, Fucha Fuheng, I'm here."

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