Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Jing Ming has the aura of a king, he is naturally calm and powerful, and when he gets angry, just one look can make people skin and cramp.

Just now, his whole body was filled with chills, and he felt as if he was stepping on bones, ready to send someone to the mountain of corpses.

Shen Yan returned and saw that this girl had never seen much of the world. She was probably frightened by Jing Ming's appearance.

She motioned to Qingshuang and asked him to help the mother and daughter up.

After what happened just now, the woman's mood was no longer as desperate and uncontrollable as before. She kowtowed three times and said rationally:

"Two benefactors, please go forward while it's still dark. There is a village ahead of you. You can always find kind-hearted people to stay for the night. Don't go into the city."

Shen Yangui looked at her conversation. Although she was not the wife of a noble family, she was still well-educated and sensible.

Before the accident, the family should have been harmonious and beautiful.

"Two benefactors, those people will not let you go." Miss Shuer wiped away her tears, "They were the ones who beat my father."

A few people sat for a while in a dilapidated tea shed on the roadside.

According to what the woman said, her husband's family name was Yang, and they had one son and two daughters. The eldest daughter was the one next to her, named Yang Shu, who had just grown hair. The eldest son, Yang Qian, was the one who died in an "accident."

Yang Qian's grandfather and father both took the scientific examination, but both failed to become students. After all, the family conditions did not support it, so they gave up their official career after taking the examination a few times. After two generations of hard work, the family saved two hectares of land and placed all their hopes on it. On the next generation.

Brother Qian finally lived up to the expectations of his family.

At the age of seven, he was proficient in the Six Classics and the Great Meanings. At the age of twelve, he passed the examination and became a scholar. His master asked questions, and he answered questions fluently. As his name suggests, he was humble and polite. He was a famous little prodigy throughout Pingwu City.

The tuition at Spring Mountain College was so high that ordinary people could hardly afford it, but they only paid Xiao Yang Qian ten coins to admit him into the college.

"I won the top prize last year and entered school this spring. I didn't expect that only three months later, my Qian'er would..."

Thinking of her poor son, Mother Yang covered her face and cried, unable to speak any more.

Yang Shu patted Mother Yang on the back, "It's been four days. We've been arguing and making trouble, but the government won't allow us to see our brother."

Scholars have the privilege of meeting the county magistrate. They do not have to kneel down. When encountering official matters, they have the right to report directly to the county magistrate.

His father was a scholar, and even though he couldn't see him in person, he was even beaten.

However, the gatekeeper who was responsible for opening and closing the city gates dared to be so arrogant. You can also imagine the faces of other officials in Pingwu City.

To find out the truth about this matter, the officialdom of Pingwucheng and Chunshan College must not let go.

Qingshuang added tea to the cup, pushed it over, and asked: "Didn't you say there is a younger sister? Is she with her father now?"

Yang Shu wiped away tears again, "My father would go to the street to write letters to people when he was free on weekdays, and earn some money to supplement the family income. That day, my sister went out with her father. She didn't want to offend the nobles and was kicked in succession. Put your feet into the pool..."

The southern tour has just begun, and there are "surprises" one after another.

"This is too abominable!" Qingshuang said angrily, "Don't you report it to the official?"

"Reported."

Yang Shu said dejectedly: "But the official said that it was just a play between children, an unintentional mistake, what can I say..."

Her tears became threads, "I said something like 'The sage said: Acknowledging your mistakes can lead to great improvement', 'Influence him with virtue', 'Give him a chance' and so on. I was fined nine coins, a small punishment but a big warning."

"A life? Nine pieces of silver?"

Qingshuang slammed the cup on the table, "This is too ridiculous!"

The water in the cup splashed onto Mo Chengying's face. Mo Chengying glanced at her and she immediately lowered her head.

"Why should we give him a chance to start over again? He can live and change. What about my sister? She is only, only five years old."

One thing is not over yet, another one comes.

It is said that Pingwucheng has outstanding people. Since the establishment of Chunshan College, students have been ranked in every scientific examination. It is really a... "Feng Shui treasure place"!

Shen Yangui took a breath, calmed down, and asked:

"Did it also happen this year? How old is the murderer?"

"Yes, he is eleven years old this year." Yang Shu sobbed, "This is also the year he went to Chunshan Academy. Both his brothers love to do mischief."

"what is it call?"

"I, I don't know..." Yang Shu's twitching became more and more intense, "I just know that my surname is Cheng, and my family has relatives in Beijing."

Your surname is Cheng?

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying looked at each other: Cheng Jingxian seemed to have mentioned Chunshan Academy at the gate of the city that day.

Could it be that the big backer behind Pingwu City is actually Master Cheng?

If so, things would be even more interesting.

"Where is your home in the city? My...husband knows a little bit about medicine."

Shen Yangui was on guard against anyone prying, so he said this to confuse the audience, "I can help your father take a look at his injuries."

Yang Shu's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of Mo Chengying's clothes and knelt down again, "Really?"

Mo Chengying had killed more people than anyone else had ever seen. He was used to being cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he really had no sympathy.

He is enthusiastic and submissive to Shen Yangui, and he can act like a spoiled child, but only to Shen Yangui.

The Yang family's mother and daughter cried bitterly, Qingshuang was indignant, Shen Yangui felt pity, but he didn't react at all, and even felt annoyed because they couldn't talk well.

So when Yang Shu touched the corner of his clothes, he pulled it back mercilessly.

"Really." Shen Yangui confirmed, "But you don't want to go back for the time being."

The city gate lords are bound to take revenge. They won't be able to help if they go back, and they will become a drag.

"Shuang'er." Shen Yangui told Qing Shuang, "Accompany their mother and daughter to stay overnight in the village."

Even if you sympathize with others, how can others be as important as your own master?

Qingshuang shook her head and refused, "I can't leave you."

"These two are very important, you have to take care of them for me."

Shen Yangui's "I only believe in you" expression made Qingshuang unable to refuse.

Mo Chengying asked Poshan to escort these people there.

The golden crow is hanging in the west, and it is already getting late.

Poshan had to come back before the city gate closed. Shen Yan wanted to see Xiao Yang Qian's body after the diagnosis and treatment of Yang's father to see what was going on.

So they divided into two groups and set off separately.