After finishing speaking, Ren Hongling seemed to have unloaded a thousand catties of burden, and she seemed to be unaware of the pointing and whispering of everyone around her, just smoking silently, and winked at Pan Xiaoxian with a smile through the cyan smoke.
After being shocked, Song Jiaren suddenly remembered the second half of what Ren Hongling said, and she hurriedly said to Zhuo Yifei: "Elder Zhuo, this matter is not trivial, it is related to the reputation of my Wudang for eight hundred years, please take someone to the head of the room for a walk."
Zhuo Yifei reacted at this time, and hurriedly greeted the law enforcement disciple and walked out, and Yin Chun followed without worrying.
Yin Chun is not a law enforcement disciple, but he is the younger brother of the deceased Yin Hong, and it is understandable that he wants to follow.
"Hmph" The old lady among the elders was still angrily venting the old lady's standard sense of justice: "Don't be ashamed, we Wudang don't have such a shameless head, this is simply the biggest shame of our Wudang in the past eight hundred years."
Ren Hongling was pointed out by thousands of people, and she couldn't pay back, but most of the others were whispering and whispering, where was the voice like this old lady sharp for fear that others wouldn't hear it, Ren Hongling respected her for being old at first, and didn't want to quarrel with her, but listening to this old lady endlessly, Ren Hongling frowned: "Elder Duanmu, I don't like to listen to you when you say this, how can I be shameless, how can I not be ashamed, how can I become the biggest shame in Wudang in eight hundred years."
"You still have the face to say" The old lady Duanmu seemed to have transformed into a Spartan warrior, and blew the horn of tearing to Ren Hongling: "You and your godbrother are in the same room as a lonely man and widow, all night, one is the female crown of the Wudang faction, and the other is the master of the Shaolin Temple, isn't this called shamelessness?"
"Then I'm going to ask, what's wrong with me being in the same room with him alone, can't we play backgammon all night?"
Ren Hongling sneered and retorted: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I do something with him, what can I do, can the female crown not be a partner, and the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple are in love and break the law."
"I'm a single woman, he's an unmarried man, we don't have any blood relationship, as a couple living in the same room has a problem, besides, Elder Taishang is amazing, you can manage the relationship between men and women" "You" Mrs.
Duanmu was stammered, she relied on her high seniority and age, she has always been her scolding people, when was she scolded and embarrassed, she pointed at Ren Hongling and scolded angrily: "You are unkind, you water-based Yanghua."
"Shen Zhou's child's bones are not cold, you have found a little white face, are you worthy of your dead husband, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Yu family, are you worthy of Wudang?"
It's okay if she doesn't say this, but when she says this, Ren Hongling is even more angry: "How can I be unkind, how can I be watery Yang Hua, how can I be sorry for Yu Shenzhou."
"Since I married Yu Shenzhou, he started retreat the day after the wedding, and I waited for him to come out of the customs until he died in retreat "He has been dead for six years now, and I have been widowed for him for six years and his bones are still cold "How can I be sorry for him, Yu Shenzhou, do I have to be a widow for the rest of my life to be worthy of him, I have been a widow since I married him, and I am really a widow after I have been widowed "He hasn't given me a day of happiness, but I have been widowed for him for so many years, whether I'm sorry for him or he's sorry for me "How can I be sorry for the ancestors of the Yu family, did the Yu family give birth to me or raise me, or gave me something "Until now, I haven't eaten a grain of rice from the Yu family, I haven't taken a thread from the Yu family, and no one has mentioned the family property at all, and I haven't asked, but I am still helping the Yu family, otherwise the Yu family would have collapsed a long time ago, and I wondered, how can I be sorry for the ancestors of the Yu family "How can I be sorry for Wudang, I am a widow who was ordered to be the head of the house, am I easy I Yin Hong died, my brother was wronged, I am the last to know as the head of the house, Wudang is worthy of me "Besides, isn't Wudang not allowing women to remarry, or do you Duanmu Mai mean that Wudang does not allow women to remarry?"
Ren Hongling's words suddenly made the voices of the surrounding discussions much quieter, everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, and they have been widowed for six years, and they can definitely be called chaste martyrs in this era.
Besides, what Ren Hongling said is right, Yu Shenzhou's happiness has never been given to Ren Hongling for a day, this is a well-known thing in Wudang Mountain, as a husband, Yu Shenzhou is definitely sorry for Ren Hongling.
As for the relationship between Ren Hongling and the Yu family, many people also see it, and after Yu Shenzhou's death, Ren Hongling left Wudang Mountain.
The Yu family broke their heads in order to compete for Yu Shenzhou's inheritance, Ren Hongling never appeared, to say that Ren Hongling is sorry for the Yu family is pure nonsense, but the Yu family definitely owes Ren Hongling, the daughter-in-law of the long house, a family business, Ren Hongling has never complained.
Finally, when it comes to Wudang, although the daughter-in-law who marries into Wudang will be forced to be widowed for the rest of her life if her husband dies, this is just an unspoken rule, not an explicit rule.
If Ren Hongling remarries, everyone can poke her backbone in the back, but no one has the power to stop her, and Ren Hongling, a widow who has been widowed for six years, can take advantage of it wherever she wants to remarry.
"I" The old lady Duanmu was speechless, and she looked back at Zhuge Chrysanthemum aggrievedly: What are you doing in a daze, but you can help me say a fair word Zhuge Chrysanthemum's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum: I'm not professional in tearing up, besides, even if I win with her, I'm not honorable, if I lose, then I don't want this old face, I'm a man in his hundreds, and I can't be a late season What's the use of saying these things that are useless Song Jiaren shook her head depressedly, if Ren Hongling is a veritable head of the Wudang faction, she may be afraid of you for the sake of power, fame, and prestige, but Ren Hongling is a puppet, she has no power to lose, as for reputation, I can not want such a superb male god, and finally when it comes to prestige, has she ever had such a prestige She Ren Hongling is now a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water, who can tear it up like this, Song Jiaren looked at the door with anticipation, I only hope that Zhuo Yifei and Yin Chun can bring back good news, otherwise this matter will fall short today Pan Xiaoxian looked at Ren Hongling distressedly beside him, and forced Ren Hongling to do it alone, he was distressed that Ren Hongling was so bitter.
When he worked in a bar, he felt that Ren Hongling, the proprietress was very strange, every day, in addition to the necessary patrols, he hid in the office alone, smoked alone, drank alone, was silent, and lonely.
And the Ren Hongling that Pan Xiaoxian came into contact with is also a strong woman with a graceful demeanor, although she is full of charm but decisive in killing, in front of Ren Hongling, it seems that there is no thing that cannot be solved, even if she is a puppet head in the Wudang faction, Ren Hongling has not shown how difficult it is, which makes Pan Xiaoxian always misunderstand that she is doing well, until now he knows what kind of loneliness and loneliness Ren Hongling endures, and a woman's best youth is wasted in fruitless waiting Ren Hongling was supposed to be a little woman who was loved by thousands of people, but she became a victim of a political marriage, but she never said it to Pan Xiaoxian, or never told anyone, until now she was finally forced to burst out the grievances in her heart, which made Pan Xiaoxian feel distressed and wanted to hug her into her arms, and at the same time, the flame of anger burned in her heart.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Elder Zhuo is back."
Suddenly, the crowd made a way and let Zhuo Yifei and Yin Chun walk in, waiting for the anxious Song Jiaren, Zhuge Chrysanthemum, and Duanmu Mai, they all couldn't wait to look at Zhuo Yifei, only to see Zhuo Yifei with a gloomy face, holding a men's long-sleeved shirt in his hand, Song Jiaren sighed in her heart, Zhuge Chrysanthemum, Duanmu Mai didn't know, but Song Jiaren recognized it, and it was this men's long-sleeved shirt that Pan Xiaoxian wore when he came to Wudang yesterday And Yin Chun was obviously impressed by this men's long-sleeved shirt, at this time, the little white face of this Tai Chi boy was as black as ink, and looking at Pan Xiaoxian's gaze dispelled the hostility, after all, this men's long-sleeved shirt was enough to prove Pan Xiaoxian's innocence.
"Elder Zhuge and Elder Duanmu, as well as all the elders and deacons," Zhuo Yifei reluctantly but could only enforce the law impartially announced: "This men's long-sleeved shirt was found from the bed in the master's room, and after Yin Chun's identification, this men's long-sleeved shirt was worn by the master yesterday, and the disciples of the gate of the day can testify."
"Everyone, I don't know if this piece of evidence is weighty enough" Ren Hongling flicked the cigarette ash for a long time, squinted at the soul-seducing peach blossom eyes and sneered: "If you think it's not enough, I can also come up with more powerful evidence."
It's not enough for a woman's room to show up in another man's clothes, and it takes more than anything stronger Do you still have to take out a condom to test our DNA, then do you want our Wudang's face?
As for whether this evidence was put forward by Ren Hongling in advance, no one thinks so, if Ren Hongling had this control in Wudang, there would be today's play Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all looked at Zhuge Chrysanthemum: You have big breasts, you say it first Zhuge Chrysanthemum knew that she couldn't hide, so she had no choice but to stand up and say a fair word: "Enough, I believe that the master is innocent" Song Jiaren and Zhuo Yifei all shook their heads and sighed, and they didn't know what they were sighing, only Mo Wuji stared directly at the men's long-sleeved shirt, and opened his mouth a few times to say something, and finally bit his lip and lowered his head. t1706231537: