I am born with insufficiency

Chapter 8 Serial Killing Needles ([-])
The bride's red hijab was removed, only to see Qiao'er's face was black and blue, her eyes were staring, her lips were black and purple, and Xi Po tremblingly went up to sniff her nose to confirm that she was no longer popular.

And she was holding a pair of sharp scissors tightly in her hand, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the other wrist.

Zhu Ding went up to pull the pair of scissors for a long while but didn't pull it off.

Master Taichang clutched his chest and slumped on the Taishi chair.

"Marrying Mr. Taichang is to go to the capital to enjoy happiness, and it's not to harm you. Why did this Qiaoer girl come here?"

The guests gathered around Mr. Taichang to comfort him, saying that Mrs. Qiao'er was kind and it was Miss Qiaoer who didn't know how to cherish blessings.

Zhu Ding stomped his feet and complained: "Since you are so unwilling, why did you accept the bride price from our family at the beginning? If you say you don't want to marry, the master can't do anything to her. Like this, it seems that my master married women and bullied men and women. It's like killing someone's life, this, this, who can my master ask for reasoning?"

He saw the magistrate at a glance: "Master, you have to give my master justice."

County Magistrate Lu nodded desperately: "Don't worry, it's no wonder Mr. Taichang. The matter has come to an end, just pay a few taels of silver and ask her brother to take it back for a good burial."

The incident happened suddenly, and Tang Wang hadn't recovered from his senses. When he heard that Zhu Ding mentioned the bride price, his whole body trembled, and then he heard the county magistrate Lu say that he was sent to take the corpse back for burial with a few taels of silver. Being jerked violently, he immediately jumped up and yelled.

"My lord, that's not what I said. Our Tang family received a bride price from Zhu's mansion, but my sister married into Zhu's mansion in good condition. The sky was bright and bright, and everyone saw it. She was panting when she entered the door." What's more, if you enter the Zhu family's gate, you will be the Zhu family's ghost, and there's no reason for your mother's family to take the dead body back for burial."

Everyone discussed in low voices, as if what Tang Wang said had some truth.

Zhu Ding also raised his voice: "But you haven't finished worshiping, right? Who dares to say that they are husband and wife without worshiping? Which of you dare to say that?"

Everyone felt that what the housekeeper said was reasonable, and it was true that the bride died before finishing her worship.

"I sent the person here, but I didn't say to get it back. I have always sent a married woman to send her relatives to the door, not including the worship hall. This matter, Master Taichang can handle it by himself, and I can't control it."

Tang Wang played a rogue, slapped his butt and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhu Ding.

"Want to leave?" Zhu Ding snorted coldly, "My lord was recalled to the capital to preside over the Empress Dowager's birthday. The bride hides a murder weapon. Could it be that you want to use the opportunity of marriage to assassinate the court official? Say, what are your intentions?" !"

Assassinating an official ordered by the court, the whole family could not escape the crime of beheading. Tang Wang dared not leave even if he wanted to, so he sat on the ground and howled.

"My dear sister, if you want to kill yourself, you can die, why bother to kill the whole family, it's a waste of brother, I love you so much since I was a child, you shouldn't repay your kindness like this..."

The cry was loud, there were no tears in the eyes, and the sentences were harsh.

Compatriots with one milk, who grew up eating the same pot of food, and brothers and sisters who are so ruthless, how can we teach people to believe that there is still true love in the world?

"That's all." Master Taichang tremblingly stood up and opened his mouth.

"After all, the woman from the Tang family has not finished the worship ceremony with the old man, so it is not appropriate to be buried in the ancestral grave in the name of the Zhu family, but she has entered the gate of my Zhu family after all, so it can be regarded as a little bit of fate with the old man."

The old lady beat the ground with a golden stick, and said to Tang Wang: "Since she died in my Zhu Mansion, the old man allowed her to rest for three days, and the gods should be no less than her in the ashram. After the three days expired, Tang Wang If the Tang family still feels dissatisfied, then we will see the officials, and we can deal with it as we should. The old man will be delayed for a long time. When I return to Beijing, I will accompany you to finish this lawsuit."

After all, Master Taichang has been in the officialdom for a long time, what world has he not seen?Every sentence he said was reasonable and reasonable, and everyone praised the master for his benevolence and righteousness.

Tang Wang's eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he muttered: "A hundred taels of silver, it's a little less..."

"No, there is no difference." Lizheng rushed over after hearing the news, and when he entered the door, he knelt down and kowtowed to Master Taichang.

"Qiao'er is ignorant, she shouldn't have done it, she has let down Master Taichang's heart, and I kowtow to you for apology. Wanger, hurry up and kneel down to kowtow to Master Taichang." Tang Wang kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Li is just a smart person, if you know this matter is private, let it go, once you go to court and ask you for the crime of assassinating a court official, let alone a hundred taels of silver, the whole family will lose their heads.

Take it when you see it is right.

"Then it's settled. The two families have finished their agreement, and there will be no more troubles in the future." The county magistrate is very satisfied with this.

That's how the matter ended, with Master Taichang's great benevolence and Li Zheng's family's profound understanding and righteousness, everyone was happy.

From the beginning to the end, it was an affair between the Zhu and Tang families, but it had nothing to do with Miss Qiao'er who was lying quietly there.

The wedding banquet has turned into a funeral banquet, the guests should eat and drink, and the guessing is still lively, anyway, the gifts are all given away.

Sun Xiaokong also took the opportunity to grab a jug of wine, raised his head and poured it into his mouth in a "gurgling" manner.

Zhu Yuanbao still shuttled back and forth to toast, and teased Sun Xiaokong with great interest.

Lizheng and Tang Wang were also blushing from drinking, as if Qiaoer, who was moved to a corner and lying there, had nothing to do with them.

"Housekeeper, how can I settle my money? After half a day, the wages should be rewarded, right?"

What Qi Liuhai is most afraid of is that the money in his hand will fly away, and just now he was slapped in the face for nothing, which is too bad.

Zhu Ding rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you hear that my master said that he agreed to suspend the death for three days? The bills that should be settled will be settled together when the time comes. Don't go on and on, will my Zhufu be short of your little money? "

Qi Liuhai rubbed the back of his head and thought for a while, and finally realized it, and hurriedly greeted Ling An.

"Stupid, you come to attract the soul."

The Maple Leaf Class is originally happy when you are happy, and mournful when you are sad. The same suona and different tunes.

Everyone in the Maple Leaf class turned their eyes to Ling An, only to find that Gu Buquan was still hugging his neck tightly on his back.

"Coffin girl, come down for me." Hua rattled the bell, Gu Buquan slid down as if waking up from a dream, and walked towards Miss Qiao'er's body.

The wedding dress on girl Qiaoer is as eye-catching as the morning glow rising from the sea, and Qiaoer's pale face is like the calm before the storm.

I have been transporting coffins with my master since I was a child, and I am used to seeing death, but this is the first time I feel that life is impermanent and life is as thin as paper.

Especially women's life, like the dew in the morning, life is involuntary, and death is involuntary.

She broke it gently, and the scissors in Qiaoer's hand fell down, and her tears fell into Qiaoer's palm.

Ling An also stretched his head forward and stared at Qiaoer's face, but was dragged back by the flower rattle.

"Coffin girl, don't just stand still, business is here, hurry up and transport the coffin."

Gu Buquan stood there blankly as if he hadn't heard it, the mournful suona sound came from his ears, the flower bells were ringing, his whole body was shaking like a boneless chicken, and he was chanting words.

"Eastern gods, western immortals, take my soul, grab my soul, but if you don't turn back on the bridge, disasters will be turned into disasters in front of the palace of the King of Hades. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law."

With a "pop", a yellow talisman was slapped on Qiao'er's face.

Everyone in the Maple Leaf class joined hands and chanted the mantra in unison: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law."

Those who die suddenly are all ghosts after death, so they need yellow talismans to calm their souls. In a flash, the red bridal gown is covered with yellow talismans, which looks weird and desolate among the guests.

Ling An frowned, his eyes fixed on Qiao'er's wrist for a moment, and muttered something in a low voice.

"Scissors, not deep."

Gu Buquan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around to look at Ling An suspiciously, but at this moment Hua Yingling came to him again, dragging Ling An away with all his might.

Scissors, not deep?
Gu Buquan's eyes fell on Qiao'er's wrist.

There was indeed a scar on Qiao'er's wrist, and it looked like it was indeed caused by scissors, but the scar was not deep, and the blood flow was not much, as if she was just scratched by some sudden accident before being stabbed.

Such scars are definitely not fatal, and even if he cut his wrists, it would inevitably cause a lot of bleeding, but Guan Qiaoer's death did not shed much blood, and it was already semi-solidified.

While thinking about it, I heard a noise in my ear.

"Cousin, cousin, you died a terrible death."

Sixi, who was outside the door, finally broke through the guards of Zhu's servants and broke in again, crying bitterly while holding Qiao'er's body, the yellow talisman was shaken off and scattered by the sea wind, flying all over the courtyard .

"Cousin, I won't live anymore if you die." Sixi saw the scissors on the ground, picked them up, and gestured to her heart, "I won't live anymore..."

"You're dead." Gu Buquan looked at Sixi coldly, guessing that he didn't have the courage to die, and sure enough, after waiting for a long while, he didn't see him stab the scissors halfway into his chest.

"I'm not alive anymore..." Sixi muttered embarrassingly, and then took out that damned bamboo flute and played it to the point of confusion.

"Why did this wild boy come in again?" Master Taichang swung his gold-encrusted walking stick and slammed on Sixi just when he was feeling depressed.

Sixi raised her head, and stared at Master Taichang with resentment in her eyes, making his heart shudder.

"It's unreasonable." Master Taichang yelled angrily again, sticking his gold-encrusted walking stick.

"It's just a country boy. Don't be angry with him, and don't be bored. Today's facts are accidental. I blame country girls for not being blessed. Come, come, drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock."

County magistrate Lu tried his best to persuade him, and Master Taichang felt relieved, put aside Sixi, and went to the banquet to drink.

Gu Buquan looked at the mingling of cups and cups at the banquet, and then at the girl Qiao'er who was lying desolately, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Sixi got up and bowed to her: "Thank you, Miss Buquan, I will pay for my cousin's coffin, and I will take her back to bury her safely."

As he spoke, he picked up Miss Qiao'er and walked out the door.

"Who are you to take away the bride of my Zhu Mansion?" Zhu Ding shouted, "Hurry up and beat him out!"

The servant Wu Yangyang immediately came forward to snatch Qiao'er's body.

"Stop dragging, I'll go out by myself." Afraid of damaging Qiao'er, Sixi had to put it down and straighten her clothes, but instead of going out the door, she turned around and went to the master Tai Chang who was at the banquet.

"Master Taichang, eat and drink well."

Sixi stood in front of Mr. Taichang, held back for a while and said something, then turned behind the county magistrate, and whispered in his ear: "Master, please eat and drink well."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and staggered out the door, playing the bamboo flute.

The sound of the bamboo flute is as sharp as cracking silk, which breaks one's heart.

"Crazy, crazy."

Everyone cursed at Sixi's back.

Gu Buquan looked at Sixi's expression, which was quite different from before, and felt weird in her heart, especially the sound of the bamboo flute, which sounded different from the sound of playing in the past, but she couldn't tell what was going on. Come.

Maybe it's because the mood of playing is very different from today's scene?

"If I knew this earlier, why didn't I ask you to lead Qiao'er away earlier? It's better than not being able to carry the dead body away."

Just as he was feeling emotional, a figure in a black cloak flashed by outside the door, Gu Buquan's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed out immediately.

"Who are you, where are you from, and what do you want to do?"

The man turned around, and two lips were exposed from the tightly covered cloak, making a hoarse voice: "I am a foreigner, from a foreign country, and do what I want."

"Doing what you want is to seek money and kill your life?"

The stranger smiled without saying a word, tightened his cloak, and walked slowly towards the beach.

"Stop." Gu Buquan chased after him, but the man walked like flying, and disappeared in an instant.

If she could predict the future and know that this foreigner wearing a cloak is closely related to her life experience, and will be looking for him for a long time in the future, she would have to ask him to understand what she said today.

"Cousin, cousin." Sixi staggered along while playing the bamboo flute.

"It's all because of your bad things, kid. If you call my cousin again, I'll beat you to death."

Tang Wang blamed Sixi for Qiao'er's death, followed by punching and kicking Sixi, who kept crying, "Cousin, you died unjustly, cousin is sorry for you."

Gu Buquan looked at it coldly, and only said in his heart: "None of them are good things."

There were also guests with good deeds who came to watch the fun, until Sixi was beaten to death and stopped crying, and then asked tremblingly, "Did you be beaten to death?"

Tang Wang poked his hand out and replied disdainfully, "I can't die."

At this time, there was an exclamation from inside the gate of Zhu Mansion: "Dead, dead."

Tang Wang said with a smile: "When I was young, I didn't miss a lot of beatings. Three punches and two kicks can still withstand it. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so I can't die."

"Dead, really dead, Master Taichang is dead."

(End of this chapter)