All the villains can hear my voice

Chapter 66 Don’t you know this! !
  Then the eyes of several people slowly turned to the only room that was still intact, expressing sympathy and pity.
  "Prince, do you think Zhao Dajia knows about this?"

The Minister of Industry asked hesitantly, and the prince shook his head innocently, "I don't know, so I came to ask."

Hehe, hehe, Prince, your expression of rushing to eat melon is too obvious!
  Marquis Changxing said to the prince: "Zhao Dajia, he is ill and has committed suicide several times."

Several people looked at the prince expectantly, hoping that the prince would sympathize with Zhao Dajia. The Minister of Industry said: "I was not picking up garbage before, and I was laughed at by my colleagues."

The Minister of Hube continued: "Then my wife ran away with someone again."

Guan Jia: "He was once again set up by the emperor as a negative example of honesty and integrity in the court."

Finally, Marquis Changxing ended with a sigh, "How pitiful! Who wouldn't feel sad when encountering these things!"

The prince was stunned for a moment. How many melons had he missed? It was a mistake not to bring melon seeds with me when I went out today.

"It turns out that Zhao Jieyu eloped because of her family background!"

The prince couldn't help but sigh. When other people looked at him, was this their focus?
  "Then why did this yard become like this?"

The prince looked at the messy yard again.

There should have been three houses in this yard, but now, one house collapsed into ruins, one house was burned and only a frame was left, and only the middle house is still intact. This one was intact only compared to the two houses next to it. Compared with the normal houses, it was trembling. The wall of the house next to the one that was burned by the fire was still black from the fire.

Well, they didn't know how Zhao Dajia got into such a mess, and several people looked at the miserable courtyard again.

【I know this】

Although Chuan Wen knew it, he only dared to say it in his heart, [The house collapsed because Zhao Dajia wanted to hang himself, but because the house was in disrepair and could not withstand him, it collapsed directly, and Zhao Dajia was only slightly injured]

[And the house that was burned was because Zhao Dajia wanted to burn himself to death because he couldn't hang himself. However, when the wind blew, he burned down his own house and burned down his neighbor's house! 】

Following the message, everyone's eyes moved to the neighbor's house that was burned into a pile of rubble. Just now, they thought that the fire in the neighbor's house had affected Zhao Dajia's yard.

It turns out that Zhao Dajia is the culprit!

“It’s really unlucky to be Zhao Dajia’s neighbor!”

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry muttered something in a low voice, and looked up to see a neighbor's couple huddled behind the rubble. Out of kindness and the desire to atone for Zhao Dajia's sins, he walked over and took out a few pieces of silver from his wallet and gave them to the couple. .

[The old man is quite strange! 】

Chuan Wen sighed in his heart, and everyone around him nodded. Yu Heng, the Minister of Household Affairs, curled his lips in disdain, bah, he got it!

When the Minister of Industry came back, his back was straighter. Yes, I am so kind-hearted! Prince, you see, I am a good person!

[But did he know that after the fire, these two men blocked Brother Dajia's door every day and asked him to pay for it? When Brother Dajia had no money, they ransacked Brother Dajia's house, leaving not even a grain of rice for Brother Dajia! 】

The minister of the Ministry of Industry staggered and almost tripped over the rubble under his feet. He turned back to look at the laughing couple who had already hidden the money in their clothes. Forget it, they are also victims. What's wrong with asking for some compensation? But he It is better to go back and teach the two of them that even if they have to compensate, they must pay attention to the method.

When he came back, the prince and Chuanwen were no longer in the yard. He quickly squeezed into the house and took a look and saw that the house was full of people.

Mr. Zhou from the Ministry of Rites and Mr. Wang from the Ministry of Punishments were there to persuade Zhao Dajia. Mr. Zhou: "How can we do without eating? Brother Zhao, you have to eat some."

Mr. Wang: "Yes, people are like rice and steel. No matter how big things happen, they still have to eat."

That's right, what can you do without eating? The Minister of the Ministry of Industry was about to step forward to comfort him, but suddenly he was agitated, wait a minute, Mr. Wang from the Ministry of Punishment? !

He cast his eyes back on the face of Mr. Wang with the gray beard. Isn't he the father of Wang Sanlang who eloped with Mrs. Zhao Dajia?
  Why does this scene look so strange?

Not only was the Minister of Industry unable to adapt, Changxing Hou and others were also in a daze. What was going on? Mr. Wang, have your family affairs been settled? Do you still have time to come over and comfort others?

Besides, don’t you know what your identity is? It was your son who kidnapped my wife! Shouldn't you be avoiding Brother A from the National People's Congress at this time? Why did you come together?

Don't talk about them, Chuanwen felt like watching a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, but he still secretly breathed a sigh of relief, [Fortunately, Brother Dajia didn't know that it was Mr. Wang's third son who abducted his wife! 】

Turns out I didn’t know!

Everyone in the room secretly breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, a bloodshed incident was avoided!
  But before he could fully relax, he suddenly realized that Zhao Dajia could also hear Chuanwen's inner voice, so he knew it now! !

Just as he was frightened, he noticed that Zhao Dajia raised his eyelids, glanced at Mr. Wang, and then withdrew his gaze. His eyes became dull again, but the depression all over his body became worse again.

The prince glanced at the message and asked, why don't we kick this girl out?

Mr. Wang had no consciousness at all and was still persuading people. While he was persuading, he felt that the smell around him was not right. He had felt it just now, and now he couldn't help but asked: "Brother Zhao, what's going on in your room?" What are you hiding, why do I smell something weird?"

Zhao Dajia still didn't respond, but everyone else frowned, especially those closest to Zhao Dajia, who smelled something wrong just now.

Huang Wang twisted a bit of yellow stuff stuck on Zhao Dajia's hair. After twisting a little more, he found more. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhao, what is that on your head?"

Everyone else looked over curiously, but Zhao Dajia still had no reaction.

However, Marquis Changxing turned around and saw his granddaughter staring at Huang Wang who was putting the yellow thing under her nose to smell it. Her expression, well, how should I put it, seemed, just, quite hard to describe!
  【brother! That was the result of brother Dajia trying to drown himself in a manure pit! 】

Huang Wang's fingers stiffened at this moment, and his stomach was churning!
  The colleagues suppressed their laughter, and the message was still chattering in their hearts: [It may be said that it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. Although Brother Dajia’s neighbor was very cruel and evacuated his house, at first glance, he I plunged into a manure pit, thinking he was hungry and eating shit, so I pulled him out immediately and left him a bag of rice, alas]

[However, Brother Dajia was very determined to commit suicide. When he was full in the manure pit, he looked at the bag of rice and got the idea, why not just starve to death! 】

yue——!
  When Huang Wang heard the word "full", he couldn't bear it anymore and ran out and vomited it out! Chuanyu was shocked, what's going on?

The room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, with only Chuanwen sighing: [So don’t be too curious]

"Master Zhou, do you think Brother Zhao's eyes are a little darker again?"

Mr. Wang nudged Mr. Zhou next to him. Mr. Zhou looked at it and felt the same way, "Why do you feel that Brother Zhao is more depressed than before?"

[It’s all Mr. Huang’s fault. Can’t you bear the bad smell? You vomited in front of the Lord. It’s strange that you don’t feel depressed! 】

The messenger was very angry. Is this to persuade people? Doesn’t this make things worse!
  (End of this chapter)