After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

  Chapter 320 Chapter 320: People are gone

   Zheng Kuan looked at the servant with a murderous look in his eyes, knowing that his master was injured and unable to travel, but as a slave, he did not dissuade him and let him go out, he deserved death.

  Xu Shi was stared at by Zheng Kuan's sharp eyes, and the servant was terrified. The next moment, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

   Zheng Kuan didn't speak, and the servants of the Princess's Mansion immediately stepped forward and dragged the servant away.

  The few people who came to Ningxianglou to have fun with Zheng Wenwu today are kneeling at Zheng Kuan's feet and shivering, feeling that their lives are over.

   "It's you who encouraged civil and martial arts?" Zheng Kuan put his hands behind his back and stared coldly at the heads of several people.

  Several people immediately cheered, Zhou Huai'an hurriedly said: "Mingjian, I have received a message from Young Master Zheng, and I will be out to respond at this time today. It is really...I persuaded it a few days ago."

  Zheng Kuan didn't want to hit anyone, and he couldn't scold and scold these officials' children like slaves.

  As followers, these few have always followed their son’s lead. You say they encouraged it. This matter has nothing to do with them. It is their own son who wants to come.

   After persuading him, Zheng Wenwu didn't listen.

  But the son master died in Ningxianglou in such a humiliating way, the anger in Zheng Kuan's heart could not be dissipated, and it became more and more intense.

   "Where's Wen Liang? Call me out." Zheng Kuan took a few deep breaths and said angrily.

  Wu Anhou heard the words, only felt bitter in his mouth, and said bravely: "Back to the son-in-law, I have searched the entire Ningxiang Building, but I haven't found that woman named Wen Liang."

   As he spoke, he winked at the Yamen.

  The yamen servant understood, and brought the bustard of Ningxianglou over, and kicked her on the leg.

  The bustard cried out in pain, and knelt down in front of Zheng Kuan. Because of fear, she broke out in a cold sweat, and her smudged face was also stained.

   "See... see Prince Consort..."

   "How could it be impossible to find, say, where did the person go?" Zheng Kuan gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

The old bustard was frightened by his overpowering aura, and she wailed and said: "The villain doesn't know, since Young Master Zheng came, Wen Liang and Young Master Zheng went back to the room until someone screamed, the villain got it." Knowing that Young Master Zheng is dead, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

  Wen Liang's little **** really killed my old lady.

  It turned out to be a cash cow, but who would have thought it would be a disaster.

   Sure enough, what I delivered to my door was not a good thing.

  The old bustard's intestines are turning green at this moment.

   "Hmph, I don't know, this is clearly a premeditated killing. He Hou Ye, Mr. Wang, even if you search the capital, you have to find this woman."

   Zheng Kuan said bitterly.

  Marquis Wu An and Lord Wang bowed together, "Yes."

   After speaking, the two looked at each other in dismay, both showing a bit of embarrassment.

If this was really a premeditated murder, this woman named Wen Liang was able to kill Zheng Wenwu under the noses of so many people, and she was able to escape unscathed in the shortest possible time. It can be seen that she is not a good person, and she would not call them so easily. turn up.

  But when the son-in-law speaks, they cannot respond.

  This Zheng Wenwu is the emperor's nephew, maybe the emperor will be furious when he receives the news tomorrow.

  Zheng Kuan glanced around with cold eyes, and said angrily: "Ningxianglou hid the murderer and murdered the eldest princess's son. This crime is unforgivable. Confiscate Ningxianglou and bring everyone back to Dali Temple for strict investigation."

  Someone has to be responsible for his son's death. It makes no sense to let these people be at ease after the civil and military deaths were in vain.

   These people had better be able to tell about the gentle hiding place, otherwise they will suffer.

   After the words fell, the entire Ningxiang Building was filled with cries.

  Dozens of women were crying loudly, even if they were beauties, it was too much to bear.

   Moreover, Zheng Kuan's move was obviously to vent his anger, but in the face of the powerful, even if they shouted for grievances, no one paid attention to them.

  Master Qing Wang of Dali Temple quickly asked the officials to take away all the people in Ningxianglou.

  In an instant, the bustling Ningxiang Building was empty, and it was extremely lonely.

  Zheng Wenwu was carried away by the servants in the princess' mansion, and almost made them stink to death.

   Lord Wang spoke to Marquis Wu An in a hurry, and then rushed to Dali Temple.

  Tonight, he will not even think about being safe.

  The news of Zheng Wenwu's death in Ningxiang Tower spread like a gust of wind throughout the entire capital. By the next morning, almost everyone knew about it.

  In the early court, Emperor Chengde was really furious. He ordered the Ministry of Punishment and the Minister of Dali Temple to investigate the matter together, and restored Zheng Wenwu's position as the county king.

  Chu Huining woke up the next morning. At this moment, the entire Princess Palace has been hung up, and Zheng Wenwu's mourning hall has also been put up. Seeing this, Chu Huining lost his temper and smashed the mourning hall: "Presumptuous, who allows you to arrange these things, my son is not dead, he is not dead."

She was crying heart-piercingly, while tearing, her eyes were red as if she was about to eat people, so that everyone dared not go forward, and finally her daughter Zheng Wenshuang came forward and hugged her, crying: "Mother, mother Calm down, your daughter is afraid like you."

Chu Huining didn't want to admit the fact that his son was dead. Seeing that everyone seemed to be killing his son and his enemy, he pushed Zheng Wenshuang fiercely, and glared at her fiercely: "Get out, you are not good people, you are all here for me. roll."

"what…"

  Zheng Wenshuang was caught off guard by the push, and fell backwards, her forehead hit the coffin, and a **** hole was immediately smashed.

The maidservants panicked in fright, and hurriedly used handkerchiefs to stop the bleeding. Zheng Wenshuang was thrown dizzy, her face turned pale, and the pain from her forehead made her feel annoyed. She looked at Chu Huining eagerly.

   "Mother only has Eldest Brother in her heart, I just picked it up by Lu Bian, can't I? You feel bad when Elder Brother is dead, but how can your daughter feel better? Does Mother want her daughter to die?"

  Since I was a little mother, I have been partial to my elder brother, but I didn't treat her badly, at least I loved her.

  But just now, when she pushed, she didn't think about her own safety at all, and Zheng Wenshuang was angry and sad.

  Chu Huining looked at her daughter in a daze, then fell to the ground and cried out of breath.

   Crying and crying, I couldn't catch my breath and passed out again.

  The mourning hall was in chaos again, but the chaos also made people breathe a sigh of relief.

  If the eldest princess keeps making trouble like this, she might as well just faint like this, at least they have to deal with the funeral.

  After receiving the news, Zheng Kuan hurried over. As soon as he came in, he saw the blood on his daughter's face, and seeing Chu Huining who had passed out was even more disgusted.

   "Help the eldest princess back to the room. The princess is too sad. Make her some calming tea. Let her rest in the room for a few days." He ordered with a cold expression.

   Chuntao and the others were frightened and hurriedly took Chu Huining away.

  The meaning of the son-in-law is to prevent the princess from taking half a step out of the door before the county king's funeral.

  (end of this chapter)