Wang Shiyun walked to Wang Weiting's side step by step, glanced at the burden he was hiding behind him, and said lightly, "Weiting, what is in this baggage?"
” Hearing this, Wang Weiting gasped, grabbed the burden tighter, and muttered, "It's nothing, the clothes are torn, I'll take them out and make up for it."
Wang Shiyun grinned, withdrew his gaze, he reached out and patted Wang Weiting on the shoulder, making him almost jump, "Weiting, do you remember what I told you about your great-grandfather when I was a child?"
” Wang Weiting was stunned, "Great-grandfather?
You said that he fled from Hedong Road, and that he was an orphan, and that he had a very difficult time as a child, and on several occasions he almost starved to death, and that he barely survived with the help of his neighbors. ” "Do you know how he became an orphan?"
Wang Shiyun lowered his eyelids to hide the cold light that flashed inside.
"How did you become an orphan?"
"His father fell off a cliff and broke the base of his neck, and his mother was so grief-stricken that she wanted to follow."
"It's miserable, the grade is so young, and the parents are gone."
Wang Weiting sighed.
Wang Shiyun glanced at him and said coldly, "I said that your great-grandfather's mother was eager to follow, but I didn't say that she really followed her husband to the west, she is a strong woman and will not kill herself easily, not to mention, she also has a young son." ” "That" "Not only did she not die, but she also saved her husband."
Wang Shiyun said this sentence quietly, but it was such an understatement, but it made Wang Weiting stiff, as if he was frozen, and he couldn't even move a finger.
Wang Shiyun didn't seem to notice his son's abnormality, he continued, "After your great-grandfather's father came back to life, everything was normal, but later, the people in the village began to disappear one after another, and the population became smaller and smallerOne night, the villagers came to your great-grandfather's house with torches, saying that his father was a man-eating monster and wanted to burn him.
Your great-grandfather escaped in the chaos, but his parents died in the fire and did not come out alive.
Later, according to his recollection, when he was fleeing for his life, he looked back at his house and saw a tongue sticking out of the window, as thick as a python. ” Hearing this, Wang Weiting finally collapsed, he collapsed to the ground with a "boom", and the burden in his hand was scattered, revealing the blood-stained middle coat inside.
Wang Shiyun walked up to his trembling son, slowly leaned down, stuffed the bloody clothes back into the baggage, and then put it back on Wang Weiting's arm.
After doing all this, he put it next to Wang Weiting's ear and said softly, "Weiting, do you know why I told you about this?
” Wang Weiting shook his head desperately, his panicked eyes revealing a little confusion.
Wang Shiyunpi stared at him with a smile, "I want to tell you, don't be like him, you cannibalism and leave evidence behind," he said and patted the baggage, "Deal with this thing well, don't leave any clues." ” Wang Weiting's spirit did not relax because of these words, but collapsed even tighter, he looked at the old familiar face in front of him, and for some reason, a little fear arose in his heart, "Father, father, you know everything?"
” Wang Shiyun stood up with his waist and replied, "Go quickly, take advantage of the darkness to deal with all the evidence, and when the government comes to the door, there is nothing we can do."
Wei Ting, I'm just one of your relatives, and you don't want to see you lonely and helpless. ” Hearing this, Wang Weiting felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, he stood up and walked towards the door in a panic, but as soon as his hand touched the door bolt, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Lord Wang, I came to visit the house late at night, and I disturbed you."
The door was not locked, but the right ear was against the door outside, and even a few strong men couldn't hit it open, let alone Cheng Muyou, who was injured and sweating.
So at this moment, he can only convince people with reason.
"Right ear, do you know the retribution?
The debts owed by people in the yang world must be repaid after all, there are dogs and chickens in the underworld, and there are countless tortures, one more blood debt will be one more punishment, you don't want your girl to be punished in the future. ” "Master Cheng, you know, the girl has always made her own decisions, and it is useless for anyone to persuade her what she recognizes.
Besides, this matter is a knot in her heart, if she doesn't untie it, she will be worse off than dead, so how can she think about what happens after death. ” The right ear was unmoved, and Cheng Muyou could only continue to persuade.
"Yan Niang doesn't need to rely on Wang Shiyun's death to collect evidence, I have evidence here, Duan Zhen'er came to me yesterday, she said that she found a few lines of handwriting in the lantern left by Shuyuan, that line of words is engraved on the inner wall of the lantern, it is not easy to be noticed, and she also found it by chance when sorting out the relics."
The right ear was taken aback, "What's carved in the lantern?"
” Cheng Muyou calmed down, took a deep breath, and then said, "Shuyuan overheard the conversation between the chamberlain from the palace and her father, and the chamberlain was sent by the saint to bring a will to my father. ” "What will?"
"Kill Lord Liu."
The right ear was stunned, "Lord Liu Liu?"
” "It's Liu Xujiao's father, the original Shangshu Ling Liu Pingyong."
Hearing this, his right ear slapped the top of his head, "Yes, I heard the girl say that when she escaped from the Song Palace, there were Garuda's eyes fierce and fierce, and there was a rain of arrows and arrows in the back, and the city gate in front was still tightly locked, unable to break through."
At the last moment, Liu Pingyong arrived with the token of the first emperor and ordered the guards guarding the city to open the city gate, and the girl escaped. ” Cheng Muyou sighed lightly, "It turns out that Lord Liu died of loyalty, but such a loyal and brave man was poisoned by him."
Speaking of this, his heart was like a knife, his five fingers were clenched into fists, and he forced himself to continue, "Lord Liu's illness has always been taken care of by him, if he can open the coffin for an autopsy, he can find evidence of his murder, so Yan Niang really doesn't need to do more." ” "It's a good idea, but it takes a lot of work to open the coffin and perform an autopsy, and it's not much easier to catch him.
But my lord, Mrs.
Xian and He Xu are also his hands, do you know this?
” The voice in his right ear seemed to come from the sky and drifted to Cheng Muyou's ears.
He shook slightly, and then turned his head to look at the cupboard beside the bed, and in it lay a white lantern, which was very small and thin, and the color had completely faded, but it contained all the love and resentment of a woman, even after her death.