Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

While the people were talking about it, a monk led the three-year-old Huzi into the court.

Huzi knelt down and bowed respectfully to Tang.

"Huzi has seen the adults."

Zhang Xiangdong raised his head sharply, and when he saw Huzi's face clearly, he was frightened.

For a moment, he even thought he had arrived at the Palace of Hell again.

"Huzi? You're not dead?"

Zhang Xiangdong seemed to have suddenly found a chance to survive, "Sir, look, the tiger is not dead."

He even turned to look at the people outside the government office: "My son is not dead, I did not kill my son!"

Huzi looked at him bitterly, "I'm not your son. I didn't make grandma angry to death and burn my mother's father to death!"

After saying that, Huzi turned to look at Tang Qingqing, and kowtowed heavily: "Please make the decision for me, let this person pay for my grandma and mother's life!"

Zhang Xiangdong couldn't believe his ears: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am your father! You actually want me to die?"

There were tears in Huzi's eyes, but they were not for Zhang Xiangdong. He missed his grandma and mother.

"Today I sound the drum of grievance, the purpose is to avenge my grandma and mother."

It turns out that the drum just played was actually played by Huzi.

In the end, Tang Jingjing sentenced Zhang Xiangdong to death.

Zhang Xiangdong was extremely panicked, "Sir, Huzi is still alive, I didn't kill him."

"Sir, please chop off my head and give me pleasure."

"My wife is about to give birth, and the child in her belly cannot live without a father."

Among the crowd, Mo Caifang was on the verge of falling, but luckily she was supported by the maid beside her.

She hurried over after getting the news, and happened to hear Huzi's accusation just now. As for what she didn't hear, she also learned it from the mouths of the people around her.

Zhang Xiangdong also saw her, "Fang'er, save me! I can't die. The child in your belly cannot live without a father. You must save me."

Mo Caifang raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. Her tears soaked the brocade handkerchief she held on her fingertips. She tried hard to clench her fists and grit her teeth to hold on, not letting herself fall.

Her voice trembled slightly and she asked: "Until now, do you still have no regrets? If today's incident had not happened, if my child and I had blocked your way in the future, would we have ended up with the same fate as them?"

She never thought that her gentle and considerate husband in the past could be such a person behind his back.

"Hahaha..." Mo Caifang laughed and shed tears, "I actually didn't know my husband-in-law's real name until now, Zhang Xiangdong, hahaha, it turns out your name is Zhang Xiangdong, no wonder you never let your father-in-law and mother-in-law go out, saying it was because of Well, they are actually afraid of being discovered that you are not their son, right?"

Mo Caifang's vision went dark. Before she fainted, she said in the direction of Zhang Xiangdong: "If I give birth to a child, I will never take your surname. A person like you is not worthy of being the father of my child."

Seeing Zhang Xiangdong's stunned expression, everyone cheered.

Tang Jingxin sent people to capture the two servants who set the fire as told by Zhang Xiangdong and sentenced them to execution.

During the execution at noon, many people gathered around with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, spitting on them and throwing them towards the execution platform.

Jiang Wan did not miss this good opportunity to watch the excitement, standing in the crowd wearing gold and silver.

"Letting this kind of person die is really an advantage for him. He should be thrown into a frying pan and fried so that he can't even be reincarnated. He has to be bullied as a lonely ghost. He should be taught a lesson! "

This time no one choked Jiang Wan.

Although this woman's appearance as a nouveau riche is quite annoying, these words are correct. People like Zhang Xiangdong deserve retribution.

Nan Xi and Wen Ying sent Hu Zi and the young monk back to Wan'an Temple.

When passing the village entrance, the people stopped the carriage and gave Huzi all the eggs, fruits, steamed buns, etc. they carried. "Huzi, listen carefully to Master's words in the temple, and come back to see us when you have time."

"If you have any difficulties, remember to come to us."

"The graves of your mother and grandma have been prepared. We will pick you up when the funeral takes place the day after tomorrow."

Sitting in the carriage, Huzi looked at more and more food around him, pursed his lips and couldn't help crying.

"thank you all."

He knelt and kowtowed to them.

Not for anything else, just because they helped grandma and mother take care of the funeral.

Huzi, who was only three years old, seemed to have grown up overnight and was forced to understand a lot.

On the way back, Wen Ying looked at the ruin-like house in the village from a distance and curled his lips: "If the people above were not too greedy, the people below would not have the courage to commit crimes, and the people would not have to be displaced. Even their own I can’t even save my home.”

After entering the city gate, the sound of firecrackers sounded in the distance.

Nan Xi and Wen stepped out of the carriage and walked all the way over.

I saw three new stores opening at the same time on the street opposite Gongyuan.

They are an inn, a pharmacy and a clothing store.

"I heard that these three shops are all opened by the eldest lady of Bo'anhou Mansion. She is indeed a talented woman. Her ideas are so extraordinary."

"Hey, I just bought someone else's ready-made shop. I'm just having fun, young lady. You still take it seriously? Believe it or not, it won't take a few days to put up a redemption sign."

"I said no. The second son-in-law of my cousin's father-in-law's family has a cousin who works in Bo'anhou Mansion. I heard that Miss Murong worked so hard to be worthy of the regent."

"Alas! If Miss Murong hadn't cared about the regent, the people who went to Bo'anhou Mansion to propose marriage in the past two years would have broken the threshold."

Nan Xi glanced outside the crowd.

Sure enough, just like in the original work, the original heroine first opened an inn, a pharmacy and a clothing store. This is also the starting point of her career, and her business will become bigger and bigger in the future.

If the original work hadn't collapsed later and left the original female protagonist with so many male protagonists, she would have really liked the character of the original female protagonist.

He focused on making money and was able to handle everything clearly. Unfortunately, he became a little bit obsessed with love later on.

"Nan Nan, does Murong Qing really like the prince?" Wen Ying habitually put his arm on Nan Xi's shoulder.

She didn't know when her name for Nan Xi started to change from 'Nan Xi' to 'Nan Nan'.

Nan Xi thought for a while: "Maybe so."

Anyway, that’s how it was written in the original plot.

Wen Ying was a little worried for her, "Then why don't you be more careful?"

Nan Xi: "?"

"What do I care about?"

Wen Ying: "..."

No, after doing it for a long time, this little girl still hasn’t figured it out yet?
Lord Regent can't do that.

"Oh, it's okay." Wen Ying didn't want to be the one who broke the window paper, so he changed the subject directly: "By the way, have you heard? The customs officer is getting married on the eighth day of the lunar month next month."

Nan Xi was a little surprised: "So fast?"

We must know that the weddings of the ancients were very complicated, and all kinds of etiquette could not be omitted. What's more, Guan Yuansheng was not an ordinary person, and he would definitely be laughed at if he was careless and careless. (End of chapter)