Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Wang Daxia finally convinced Ding Rukui to cooperate.

Wei Caiwei prepared a pair of medicine, and Ding Rukui's face was like ashes, as if he had passed away from tuberculosis.

Lu Bing reported a death sentence. Ding Rukui's death sentence was delayed for ten years. It was ironic that he did not die by the guillotine but died of the disease.

When the old fox Yan Shifan heard the news of his death, he fell to the ground with a heartache. He couldn't believe that the accident was over. He came to ask Lu Bing personally. After seven consecutive days of heavy rain, the weather was clear, the weather was cool and the weather was cool, and Yan Shifan was finally able to go out and walk around.

The other half of Lu Bing's body was already able to move, but he was still limping when he walked. Yan Shifan was a one-eyed one. Both of them had defects. They were a good pair of in-laws.

Lu Bing said: "This time I really got pulmonary tuberculosis and died. I was afraid that the tuberculosis would be passed on, so I wrapped the corpse in a bedding and burned it together. Dongchangchang Gonggong sent Dongchangyou for an autopsy. He saw the corpse cremated before entering the palace to report. Donglou doesn't believe me, but Dongchang can't believe it?"

If you don’t believe in Dongchang, you just don’t believe in Emperor Jiajing. Of course Yan Shifan didn’t dare to say, “That’s right, I think he’s a human being, and I want to give him a ride, but I didn’t expect to see him the last time.”

This crocodile tears as if it was not him who used Ding Wu to force Ding Rukui to commit suicide three months ago!

It's good to be dead, one hundred years away, to carry the black pot of his father Yan Song for a lifetime, and he will never be able to turn over.

Ding Wu didn't even see his father for the last time. He only saw a jar of ashes coming out of the cell to a cemetery in the suburbs. The tombs were dug out and the stone tablets were ready-made. He waited for Ding Wu to fall out of the funeral and enter the cave.

This is the cemetery that Wei Caiwei paid for, and he also invited the monk and Taoist priest to do things over time.

In front of the grave there were a dozen officials whom Ding Rukui had made before his death, dressed in plain clothes, came to send Ding Rukui into the soil, watching the old funeral of the Ministry of Wars Shangshu so shabby, all of them cried with tears.

Ding Wu didn't cry, but dropped the basin like a wooden man, put the ashes in the tomb, and the funeral was done hastily. Wei Caiwei made a balance to the monks and Taoists.

Ding Wu ignored Wei Caiwei the whole time, and looked like it would be disadvantageous to abandon her for funerals.

Seeing the funeral officials crying and burning sacrificial texts, he still sneered and mocked:

"Hypocrisy, people are dead, what's the use of doing this. My dad spent ten years in jail in Jinyiweizhao prison, what have you done for him? Oh, there is one thing you did very well-just sit back and watch."

"My dad spent ten years in the imprisonment, and none of you rescued him. Now that he is dead, he is so hypocritical and disgusting? Hypocrites!"

"And you, proud of my dad’s protégé. A few days ago, I opened a drugstore to make a living. You scolded me for being a merchant. It was insulting to the gentleman and the lintel of the Ding family. I was thinking that I came to Beijing, you even I haven't given a copper plate to me. Oh, do you think I can live by drinking northwest wind?"

"Sven and the lintel can be eaten as a meal, or can my father come back to life? Don't cry and fake compassion here, go home and cry for your mother!"

Ding Wu punishes the heart with one mouth, crying one, scolding one; crying two, scolding one pair.

The officials who came to worship all scolded him and accused him of "one generation is not as good as one generation", "the tiger man gave birth to a dog", "what you did has put your father in shame", "I heard that you still have a relationship with Bailian." Teach hooks and hooks, it's so hard for you to forget that your father is in jail." Yunyun.

Ding Wu had already set free, and retorted one by one: "What kind of tiger father and dog son, you compare yourself to a beast, don't get me involved."

"Yes, your next generation is amazing. If you treachery, your son can kill and set fire. I will open a drugstore to make a living. I can't compare to your son."

"If I really hook up with the Bailian Sect, I can still be released from prison for funeral and burial for my father? You old man listens to the wind but rains. What do you believe in what others say? You are always confused. If you are so confused, you don't want to be an official. Hold your grandson at home—oh, yes, you have to look carefully before you hold it, don’t hold the grandson of the neighbor’s Lao Wang as your own..."

Ding Wu talked and fought against the officials, but did not shed a single tear, but he took a lot of saliva and cursed happily.

The funeral officials fell down one by one and threw the written sacrificial texts into the brazier and left. Ding Wu grabbed the burning sacrificial texts and threw them on the ground, stamped them out with their feet, and returned the fragments of the sacrificial texts, cursing:

"You are not worthy to send my dad off, my dad doesn't want to see you hypocrites who only know how to protect themselves! What? I stood by for ten years, regardless of our father and son, now my dad has tuberculosis, alive and sick, you just write this A touching sacrificial essay to show off your literary talent? You are really trying to sell your fame, not even letting go of the dead."

Ding Wu spit on the sacrificial text loudly, "I was not moved by you, but you are disgusting." He sneered and mocked: "If you sincerely send my dad to Huangquan, there is a fart for writing poorly written words, who will bring it. It came with a share of capital (that is, gift money)? No, huh, if any of you give me a hundred taels of capital, I will admit that you are sincere. Burning the sacrificial texts casually, I don’t mind if I burn a hundred pieces. No. If you split your capital, get away."

Seeing that the former Pian Pian noble son became a snobbery rascal, the officials expressed their distress, always thinking that Ding Wu was "self-willed to degenerate" and "unhelpful."

Ding Wu grabbed the tomb soil that had just been backfilled and threw it at the officials. "When my father scolds me, when will I have so many dads? Go back and scold my son!"

The loess flew up, forcing the officials to hold their heads and scurry around, saying that they would no longer care about Ding Wu, the prodigal son.

Ding Wu suddenly became famous in the capital and became notorious.

This was not enough. After the funeral, Ding Wu followed Wei Caiwei back to Tianshui Alley. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a box and two burdens in the hall. It was Ding Wu who brought it from Tieling.

Ding Wu said coldly: "What do you mean?"

In front of the passers-by in Tianshui Lane, Wei Caiwei spit out what she had prepared with difficulty, "Although you and I are brothers and sisters, there is a difference between men and women. Before you didn't have a house, come and vote for me, I will accept you. Now you are in the headlines. Hutong already has a place to live, it is not convenient for me to keep you. You can go."

Ding Wu sneered: "You used to expect my father to be released from prison one day, the official will be restored to his post, and I will regain my status as a child of the official family. You will become the eldest lady of Shangshufu. Follow me. Now that my father is dead, you have no hope, so you can drive me away. You are really a righteous sister who has a sense of love and righteousness."

Wei Caiwei's face turned white with anger, "If I really had this idea and knew that your father was dead, I would just let it go. Why should I pay for your father's funeral?"

Ding Wu dismissed Wei Caiwei's contribution, "My father was a first-rank member of the imperial court, and the funeral was so shabby. You are ashamed to say that you just want a good reputation! You don't know that with your current reputation, you have a thousand people. The archway can't be washed clean!"

Wei Caiwei tremblingly pointed at the luggage, "Go!"

Ding Wu sat on the Arhat bed with her chest folded, "I won't go, this is my home."

Wei Caiwei picked up a baggage and threw it out, almost hitting a passer-by who was about to throw the second one. Ding Wu held it down and the two were entangled. Wang Daxia came in "in time" and slapped Ding Wu with a palm. Push down, "Do you dare to be rude to Doctor Wei?"

Wang Daxia was about to pounce and beat Ding Wu, but Wei Caiwei stopped him, "Stop! He is my righteous brother after all. He was in prison for being innocent, and he also happened to be in the pain of losing his father. He acted madly, even the funeral official. I've scolded him all over, he is a lunatic now, don't embarrass him."

Wang Daxia pointed to Ding Wu, "But he was rude to you just now."

Wei Caiwei said: "I didn't blame him. In any case, he saved my life. If it weren't for him, I would have died."

Wang Daxia stopped touching Ding Wu, moved another baggage and box out, put them in Tianshui Alley, and said to Ding Wu: "For the sake of Dr. Wei's face, I won't do anything, you go by yourself."

Ding Wu deceives the soft and fears the hard. Wang Yanei's reputation is worse than that of Ding Wu. He had to carry his luggage and left. Before he left, he threatened: "Don't bully the young man!"

Wei Caiwei was crying in the room-this time it was really crying, crying for Ding Wu's self-humiliation. The words she cursed just now poked her heart, and it was riddled with holes.

Wang Daxia made fun of Ding Wu outside, "I'm 22 years old, so I am embarrassed to call myself a teenager? I am fourteen, do I have to call myself a boy?"

Passers-by laughed, the people of Beicheng just like to watch the excitement.

Ding Wu didn't dare to talk back. He dragged his luggage to Tianshui Lane and lived in the suspended building in Toutiao Hutong.

The neighboring Wanhuo firm was stolen, and the gate was sealed, and Toutiao Hutong was very depressed, especially in the autumn breeze.

Ding Wu was acquitted and did not continue to decorate the shop. He set up a mourning hall to keep his father's filial piety. Occasionally, unwilling officials came to offer condolences, but they were all driven away by his venomous tongue and cynicism.

The so-called betrayal of relatives, but that is the case.

After ten days of continuous martial law, the capital has not caught the leader, and gradually relaxed. More than a dozen gates no longer check the directions and household registrations of everyone who passes through, and they will not even have to unlock the box to carefully check before letting go. , Just spot checks.

A month later, the sea catching documents of Zhao Quan, the leader of the White Lotus Church, posted on the streets and alleys, had faded under the rain, wind and sun, the portrait became blurred, and the paste on the back had dried up. The wind swept away, torn into pieces, and was stepped on by passers-by, as if it had never been posted before.

Martial law was lifted in the capital, and everything resumed as usual.

In Jinyiwei’s imprisonment, Wu Dianyong finally came to Wang Daxia. Wang Daxia handed him a brand new set of household registration and road guides. "Although we did not catch the leader, after all, you cooperated with our Jinyiwei to uproot the ** palace, and Wang Gongchang also Stop leaking firearms. Commander Lu feels that you have performed great meritorious service, and you will be rewarded for merit. Commander Lu decides to give you a new identity, restart your life, and follow the right path in the future. Don't engage in any crooked ways."

This is to release me from prison!

Wu Dianyong was overjoyed and knelt down and kowtow to Wang Daxia after receiving his household registration.

Wang Daxia said: "We are going to send you to Yunnan. The White Lotus Sect has no influence in the southwest. You will live in Yunnan from now on. You just need to go to Jinyiwei's secret pile to report a letter every month. You can't run around and wait until Jinyiwei is completely eradicated. Bailian Sect, go there if you want."

Wu Dianyong was ecstatic: "As long as you don't go to jail, you can go there. I believe Jin Yiwei will be able to eradicate the white lotus religion in the past few years."

Wang Daxia gave him a change of clothes and a piece of silver, "You have to be wronged tonight and sleep in the cell for another night. Someone will **** you to Yunnan tomorrow morning."

The next day, Wu Dianyong was released from prison. He asked the escorted soldier for a razor to shave his conspicuous beard. After eating a month without a drop of oil in prison, his body quickly became thinner. As soon as he shaved his beard, he looked younger and handsome.

It's just that the mole on the center of the eyebrow is not easy to cover, so Wu Dian put on a hat, lowered it, and followed the guard out of the city from Chaoyangmen. Going east, from Sanlitun to Wulitun, there are fewer and fewer people, and the roads are becoming more and more barren, and there is almost no way to go.

Wu Dian was vigilant, "Master, are we on the wrong path?"

The soldier said, "Yes, this is the road. We took a shortcut. Go!"

Wu Dianyong walked in the forefront, always feeling that the soldiers wanted him. As he walked and turned his head, he saw the soldier drawing a knife behind his back, swinging at the back of his neck!

Wu Dianyong was so scared that he rolled on the spot and dodged a knife, but the soldier approached again with his knife. Wu Dian closed his eyes in despair, but the knife did not fall for a long time, but he heard a muffled noise.

Wu Dian opened his eyes and saw a long knife passed through the soldier's chest with blood on the tip of the knife.

The soldier released the knife in his hand, and then fell, behind him was Ding Wu with a burden on his back.

It turned out that Ding Wu "stabbed" the soldier with a knife in the back.

Ding Wu said: "I have been mingling with Wang Daxia for so long. Knowing their methods, the best way to cross the river and break the bridge, squeeze you dry, and if you are not worthy, will kill you, so that you will not be able to raise an idler who eats idle food. These five In the wilderness of Litun, Jin Yiwei does not know how many souls have been buried here."

The author has something to say: 200 red envelopes for this chapter, I wish you all a happy weekend. Ding Liye abandoned the Ming to become an undercover agent and became Lu Miou's...informant.

The informant and the lover are only one word difference, so the relationship between the parrot CP has been advancing by leaps and bounds (dog head)