After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

Lingchi was executed, and only after the prisoner's flesh was cut off piece by piece was he disemboweled and decapitated, thus completely freeing him.

So the punishment lasted a long time.

Gradually, the voices of abuse became smaller and smaller, and the surrounding area fell into a strange silence. Many people silently turned their backs and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the tragic scene on the stage. The atmosphere was very depressing.

Cui Yutao is obviously a wicked person!

He is a corrupt official and he has done many bad things!

He also taught a vicious daughter, ruined many sons from good families, and tortured countless women from good families!

Ling Chi was executed. It was all his own fault. He deserved it!

But at this moment, everyone felt less comfortable.

"After all, he used to be a high official!"

Someone was the first to say something in a low voice, which immediately caused a murmur among the crowd.

"Who says it's not the case? Well, isn't it good to be a good official?"

“How can being a good official make as much money as a corrupt official?”

"More money, more money, what's the use of more money? His life is gone! Look at him now, life is worse than death!"

……

"He has been a high official for so many years, but has he not done anything good for us?"

"A good thing? What good thing did you say? His daughter let a wolf dog kill the daughter of the Li family. Is this a good thing? Or the one where he smashed Mr. Ji's finger bones? Mr. Ji is a scholar, but he never looks down on us. These uneducated people wrote letters for us without taking any money!"

"That makes sense. I'm so sorry for Mr. Ji. His finger bones were smashed just because he disobeyed that evil woman. It will be difficult for him to pick up a pen again!"

"His daughter has done a lot to bully women and dominate men."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. In my opinion, we should not sympathize with this evil man. He deserves to be executed by Lingchi."

"That's right, he deserves it for being greedy for so much money!"

……

As they talked, everyone's anger was ignited again, and suddenly someone raised his head and shouted: "Not only do we want the corrupt official to die, we also want his daughter to die with him!"

"Let his daughter die together!"

"Both father and daughter deserve to die!"

……

The scene became chaotic for a while.

Xiao Ziqi frowned and hurriedly comforted everyone, "Everyone, be quiet and don't be impatient. Cui's daughter has drunk poisonous wine in prison and died from the poison."

After hearing the news that Cui Chuanchuan was dead, everyone was overjoyed and shouted in unison:

"The Holy One is wise."

"The Holy One is wise."

"The Holy One is wise."

……

The neat voice reached Cui Yutao's ears, destroying his last remaining consciousness. He never thought that he would be tricked by a warrior in the end, and his bloodline would be cut off after all.

Perhaps because he was about to die, scenes from the past rushed to his mind at this moment. He thought of those poor days again, but they were also the happiest days in his life.

His father was a poor scholar, but he failed the scientific examination many times, and he was still an old boy until his death.

After his father died, he became his mother's only hope. In order for him to continue studying, his mother worked four jobs a day, and eventually exhausted herself to death. But before she died, she still asked him to learn a name. Give his father and the Cui family a break!

He always kept in mind the instructions of his parents before they died and read books all the time. If he had no money, he would copy books and work. If he had money, he would buy books and practice calligraphy.

He dared not stop studying, because once he stopped studying, he would think of his parents who died early and feel that he was extremely unfilial.

He was very poor. He was the poorest scholar in the entire alley, the entire street, and even the entire Northern Dynasties.

He wore a thin gown all day long. Although the clothes were patched and very tattered, he still tried his best to wash them cleanly.

Year after year passed like this.

Until that year, when it rained in apricot blossoms, he met Yu Niang when he was hiding from the rain in the pavilion with his book in his arms.

He was stunned when he saw her for the first time, wondering how there could be such a beautiful girl in the world. Her eyes were big, round and watery, and her little palm-sized face was very delicate.

Perhaps because they didn't expect there was a foreigner here, or maybe because his eyes were too hot, several wet nurses and maids were startled, and hurriedly hid aside to protect Yu Niang.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and he hurriedly moved his gaze away, clutching the book in his arms tightly, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, he heard Yu Niang laughing out loud. The laughter was so pleasant, ringing like a silver bell, lingering in his ears, making him blush instantly.

"Oh, wet nurse, this is a nerd. Didn't you see that he was soaked and still protecting the book?"

This was their first meeting, the poor scholar and the eldest daughter of a wealthy businessman. It started like a storybook, but it didn't have a happy ending like what was written in the storybook.

It rained for a long, long time that time. Yu Niang was really bored with waiting, so she wanted to borrow his book to read.

When he was about to give it to him, he suddenly remembered the comments he had written in the book. He suddenly blushed with embarrassment and quickly waved his hands and said no, but in the end, Yu Niang snatched it away.

The little girl curled her lips and was about to cry, but it was just thunder and no rain. The noise made people have a headache, and he couldn't help it.

Looking at the book that was already about to be torn by him, he felt anxious in his heart, fearing that his shallow opinions would be scolded as useless in the next moment.

But what's surprising is that until the rain stopped and until he returned the book to him, Yu Niang didn't say another word.

This made him even more uneasy.

But he was self-aware, and he knew that this girl was not from the same place as him. From then on, he just thought that the apricot blossom rain that day was just a dream, and the girl was the goddess in the dream, and he could not be tainted with it.

Then some time passed, and just when he was about to forget what happened that day, Yu Niang appeared again.

She said she was here to help him and that she wanted to marry him.

At that time, he couldn't believe what he heard. A young lady from a wealthy family actually wanted to marry him, a poor scholar with nothing!

Could it be a little trick that rich people like to play?

He quickly refused, feeling that this was completely impossible and that he was not worthy of such a precious girl.

But Yu Niang has a stubborn temper. She said she likes his talent and his honesty. She also said that a person who is willing to get wet in the rain rather than get wet in a book can't be that bad!

She talked a lot. She accompanied him to copy books and work. She learned to make clothes and gloves for herself. She often followed her with a book and asked him why he had such an opinion...

Such a good girl, if things go on like this, who can resist being tempted?

He also likes her and wants to be with her.

He thought that instead of letting the girl's family pay all the time, he should be brave and take the first step.

Against all odds, they got married!

With the support of the Chen family, the poor scholar passed the scientific examination and became a famous beauty prospector in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, after several years of marriage, Yuniang finally became pregnant.

He's going to be a father!

……

Everything was obviously going well, but when did it start to change?

It started from the warm but lifeless corpse lying on the bed, from the sight of the extremely ugly but beloved daughter who spent all his life to give birth to him, he began to slowly change!

And now, he is about to die, and he has become a corrupt official who will be executed by Ling Chi and will be remembered in history books for thousands of years!

Thinking of that person's features again, Cui Yutao suddenly felt very relieved. At least he could go to Yu Niang now and say sorry to Yu Niang in person.

Sorry for not raising our daughter well;

I'm sorry I ended up being a bad person...

Cui Yutao, a generation of corrupt officials, has since died!