At the thought of this, Mrs. Huo was terrified when she looked at the maid guard who fell on the ground not far away. She shook her handkerchief and scolded angrily: "Huo dieying, what do you want to do! It's lawless
"Who is aunt LAN?" Huo dieying asked, looking at a group of servant girls standing beside Madame Huo.
When Huo dieying asks, it doesn't matter. The servants around Huo's wife shake their heads to escape one after another, leaving only a flustered woman to rush into the crowd.
Huo dieying looked at a mole on her chin and the black whip hanging on her waist. She thought about it and said with a smile, "I remember. Last time, you beat my mother with a whip!"
With that, Huo dieying rushes up, grabs aunt Lan's whip from her waist and slaps it at her.
"Ah, little bitch, get out of here!" Aunt Lan was whipped by the whip. She reached forward and tried to snatch the whip from Huo dieying's hand. She didn't want to have several more whips on her arm. In a moment, there were several bloody whips.
Aunt LAN protected her arm in pain and made a series of screams like killing pigs. She was so surprised that the maid around her fled far away, and the guard did not dare to come forward, but just watched from a distance.
Mrs. Huo was shocked by the scene in front of her. She covered her face with a handkerchief and didn't know what to do.
Aunt Lan's clothes were whipped one by one, and her whole body was covered with the scars of the whip. Her voice was shrill and shrill, which shocked people's ears.
Huo dieying stopped the whip in his hand and asked in front of the onlookers, "if you don't want to be killed, just tell me, who told you to ask the bandits to kill me?"
Aunt LAN looked at Mrs. Huo in horror, and then quickly retracted her head.
"It seems that Aunt LAN is going to be loyal to the Lord. Well, I'll fulfill your loyalty."
With that, Huo dieying raised the whip high.
When she was about to fight, aunt LAN screamed, "it's Madame! It's my lady's order
The servants of the Huo family looked at the scene in silence, and the scene was strangely quiet.
"You're making a move out of a trap!" Mrs. Huo rushed up and stood in front of aunt LAN. She yelled at Huo dieying: "you rebellious girl! Break into Huo's house, hurt so many people, ignore the rules and morality, your existence is a disaster, come on, report to the official quickly, arrest the rebellious girl and behead her! "
A guard pointed to the direction of the gate of Huo's house and cried out boldly: "madam, the official of the capital is coming here with people."
Mrs. Huo looked in the direction of the guard's finger and really saw Zhang Cheng.
She ran out excitedly, grabbed Zhang Cheng's sleeve, and cried: "Mr. Zhang, you must make the decision for us. When there is a rebellious daughter in the Huo family, Huo dieying comes to beat people indiscriminately. You see, the injured girl and guard of the Huo family, as well as the longest servant, LAN Gu, who is next to me, are beaten by her with a whip!"
Zhang Cheng frowned and listened to Mrs. Huo's cry. He gently pulled back his sleeve and said, "Mrs. Huo, I have seen what you said, but do you know why I came here?"
"Someone told you to join hands with your servant aunt LAN to buy a murderer and secretly kill Huo dieying! I've come here just for this matter. I'll find Mrs. Huo to investigate. "
"Mr. Zhang, have you forgotten that our Huo family was robbed a few days ago, lost 100000 liang of silver, and burned more than ten houses. Have you investigated the murderer? Why is there such a farce today? It's obvious that our Huo family members were beaten by Huo dieying. Last time she took 14 niangs away, she threatened to retaliate against our Huo family. The successive disasters of the Huo family must have something to do with this rebellious girl. You should catch Huo dieying most! "
Mrs. Huo was very angry and roared on the spot, just like an enraged female animal. Her voice was sharp and shrill, which made her heart palpitate.
Zhang Cheng covered his ears and stopped: "enough! Mrs. Huo, you calm down. It's not good for anyone to yell like this. Please restrain yourself
With that, Zhang Cheng looked at Huo dieying and said, "Madam Yang, the reporter said that you ordered him to report the case. Is it possible?"
Huo dieying took out the superstition and handed it to Zhang Cheng: "Mr. Zhang, this is the superstition that Mrs. Huo handed over to the murderer. The person who reported the crime was the murderer sent by Mrs. Huo. He didn't expect that he couldn't beat me. In order to ask me to spare his life, he found out his conscience and voluntarily handed over the superstition. He also said that he would help the women report the crime and catch Hoff together to clean up his sin."
Zhang Cheng took the superstition and looked at it. He turned and looked at the bald man hiding in the Yamen servant: "are you the murderer?"
The bald man bowed his head and came out: "if you are Hui, the little one is called hanmao. He robbed businessmen in the capital for a living. Later, he was bribed by Huo's family. This time, he also received a secret letter from Mrs. Huo, asking us to kill Huo dieying"
Mrs. Huo said angrily: "your honor, this is all a play that Huo dieying asked someone to direct. How could a murderer take the initiative to report the case?"
Huo dieying retorted with a smile: "my Lord, the business of the Huo family has always been taken care of by Mrs. Huo. Please go to the maid next to Mrs. Huo for verification. Let's see what Mrs. Huo's handwriting looks like on weekdays and compare it with the handwriting on the secret letter. Is it the same? Is Mrs. Huo innocent? I don't know immediatelyZhang Cheng said, "come on, go to Mrs. Huo's house and search for the paper she writes on weekdays."
Mrs. Huo sees that things are about to come to light. She becomes angry and moves out of Yang Haisheng to threaten Zhang Cheng.
"Mr. Zhang, you have been in the same class with Huo dieying! I'm going to ask Lord Yang, the Minister of the Ministry of official affairs, to accuse you of favoritism
Zhang Cheng is really scared. He thinks that the Huo family and the Yang family have formed a daughter in law family. But what's going on is the power struggle between the Huo family's adopted daughter and the master mother. He's in the middle. It seems that he's not human inside or outside.
Just as he was retreating, Huo dieying seemed to remind him of something.
"Mr. Zhang, as the general said, I'll treat you to a drink when I'm free."
As soon as Zhang Cheng remembered Yang Xuechen's charming beauty, he threw Yang Haisheng out of the sky for a long time. With a big wave of his hand, he said, "Madam Yang, don't worry. Even if you look at the general's face, I'm sure you'll kill your killer!"
Mrs. Huo and aunt LAN are trapped by Zhang Cheng's Yamen servant. Angry Mrs. Huo kicks aunt LAN. Painful aunt LAN sobs, but does not dare to resist. She looks very pitiful.
"My Lord, all the papers Mrs. Huo wrote on weekdays have been found in her study!" Several yamen officers turned over several books of account, and some letters were sent to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng takes them to Mrs. Huo's residence.
In the flower hall, in the light of lanterns, Zhang Cheng takes a few clerks to a pile of writing paper. The books are carefully compared for an hour. Huo dieying and others are sleepy.
When it was midnight, they couldn't support it. Zhang Cheng stretched out and said to them, "the handwriting is right. It's really Mrs. Huo's handwriting.
"I've found out that Mrs. Huo and aunt LAN bought a murderer to assassinate Huo dieying. Several of Hanyu's accomplices were also brought here by me. Mrs. Huo, please come to Fu Yin prison with aunt LAN!"
"You set me up together, Lord Yang will not let you go, you wait for me!" Mrs. Huo is still roaring, but she is still controlled by the two yamen servants.
Huo dieying came to Mrs. Huo, pinched her mouth open and patted her casually. She laughed and said: "you can shout heartily, but there's no chance in the future!"
Mrs. Huo suddenly shook her head, away from the contact of Huo dieying, glaring at her: "you destroyed the Huo family, Lord Yang will not let you go! You won't come to a good end, either
Huo dieying looked at the furious Mrs. Huo and said thoughtfully, "you have abused me and my mother for more than ten years. I was going to find time to calculate with you. Unfortunately, you can't help jumping out and looking for someone to kill me. This matter, human evidence and material evidence are in, even if Yang adult came, he also can't save you
"Today is the day for me to settle accounts with you, and it's also the day for you to pay for your sins. Goodbye, Mrs. Huo!"
Huo dieying waved to Mrs. Huo, turned to Zhang Cheng and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, thank you so much for helping me again tonight. The general and I will invite you to be my guest another day!"
"I'm waiting for the general's invitation!" Zhang Cheng responded happily.
"Han, you are doing well tonight. I'll give you this sugar pill. You can transform it in the future." Huo dieying said, and lost an antidote to Hanyu.
He was about to cry. He took the sugar pill and put it into his mouth: "Mrs. Yang, is this the antidote? It won't poison your hair in the future."
"Look at your performance. I can't guarantee that if you talk and frame people up later."
Huo dieying said, turned and left Huo's house. He was so scared that he sat on the ground and was dragged away by the Yamen servant.
When Huo dieying returned to the general's residence, she was locked out at midnight, but she knocked on the door again. After a long time, the patrol guard opened the door and let her in.
Huo dieying touched the sugar gourd in her arms. At this time, she stood at the door of Yang Xuechen's yard, hesitant to knock on the door. Her hand hung in the air for a long time. Finally, she put it down. She wanted to turn around and walk out, but she didn't want to. The door opened at this time.
Huo dieying was stunned: "general, are you still awake?"
"Well, concubine, you said you would buy sugar gourd for Ben Jiang. As a result, Ben Jiang will wait until this time. Do you mean to leave now?" Yang Xuechen was dressed in a white robe, with one hand behind her. Her long hair, like ink, was scattered at random. In the late night of winter, she chuckled.