Chapter 1 Abandoned Corpse on a Snowy Night
The sky was overcast, the air was wet and cold, and it looked like a storm was about to come.
"Are you okay? Slowly, there is no reason to ask my wife to stand on the street and wait for others to see her! What if you miss the time to enter the palace? Can you afford it? ? "
Chun'er rubbed her hands and stamped her feet anxiously.
“Hurry, hurry!”
The coachman squatted beside the wheel, keeping his hands down. Who could afford the risk of losing his head?
The cold wind from the streets was blowing straight into people's necks. Liang Huan tightened her tight cloak and looked around. There were not many people, only a few vendors here and there.
She pulled Chun'er over and stood with her back to him: "It's useless to scold him, just wait patiently."
On New Year's Eve, before she had time to eat, someone came to summon her and announce her Enter the palace.
Chun'er is anxious, she is even more anxious!
Last time, a palace man played just one wrong note, and was decapitated by the emperor's sword. The bloody head fell off and rolled to his feet, with blood splattering on his face.
Thinking of this, Liang Huan couldn't help but shuddered. She was really scared!
The sourness in my heart is even heavier!
When she went out, she clearly saw Lang Jun personally carrying ginseng soup into Qingyue's house.
Qingyue has just given birth and is feeling weak and needs to be replenished.
It's not like her, who took too many anti-child pills and her health was bad, and she will never have children in this life.
Of course, even if it is not broken, she is not allowed to give birth. The emperor would summon him from time to time, how could he dare to make him wait for ten months?
Liang Huan felt uncomfortable in her heart.
I still remember that when he ordered her to enter the palace for the first time, Lang Jun firmly held her hand and said that even if he risked his life and wealth, he would never let her be humiliated!
But the emperor's order, does it mean that disobedience means disobedience?
She has long been hopeless in this life, but how can she bear to harm her husband and aunt?
When she was kicked out of the house, it was Lang Jun who took her in and took care of her. He didn't even mind that she was defiled and married her.
Nowadays, Jungu is getting older and in poor health. Seeing that her husband has improved in his official career, she still hopes that he will shine on the family lintel and enjoy a few days of happiness. How could she repay kindness with hatred and cause them to be beheaded because of her disobedience?
At first, Jun Gu didn’t understand and only thought that entering the palace was an honor. But later, after hearing a lot of rumors, she cried and forced her husband to divorce his wife. She was as filial as he was, but she did not hesitate to threaten her with death.
In the end, Lang Jun had no choice but to take a step back and agreed to marry Qingyue.
"Madam?"
Liang Han came back to her senses and saw the coachman and Chun'er looking at her suspiciously.
Chun'er repeated again: "The cart has been repaired."
Liang Huan hurriedly lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse: "It's so cold, let's go!"
As soon as she took a step, there was a crash behind her, and a bucket of water was poured towards where she was standing, almost covering her body.
"You don't have good eyesight!"
Chun'er rushed towards the woman carrying the bucket with force.
The woman was stunned, bent down and laughed: "I didn't see it, I'm so sorry!"
"You didn't see such a big living person, who are you fooling-"
“We’re going to be late, let’s go!”
Seeing passers-by watching, Liang Huan just wanted to leave.
Chun'er was furious: "She obviously did it on purpose!"
The car with long eaves was back on the road, hidden in the thin mist.
On the street, a neighbor stretched his neck and said, "His aunt, did you do this on purpose?"
After being spotted, the woman was a little embarrassed and glanced sideways at Hongxinglou. "I saw her standing at the door and thought she was someone from there. She was unlucky for the Chinese New Year!"
The neighbor clicked his tongue: "Look clearly! She is the most beautiful woman in Jinye City, who is from there!"
"What?" The woman was startled, and her expression changed immediately, "She is the one ——Bah! Slut!”
The door was slammed hard, and the sound echoed throughout half the street.
I hurried slowly along the way, but when I arrived at the entrance of Chunhua Hall, I was still late. Liang Huan was so flustered that she forced herself to cross the threshold.
In the dazzling palace, there is always singing and dancing. Liang Huan only glanced at it, then lowered his eyes and quietly walked behind the people.
"Liang Han."
Suddenly, there was a moderate sound, and the hall fell silent, and Liang Han's heart sank.
The emperor stood up, looked over here with squinted eyes, and said in a lazy voice: "How come you have been here so many times and still don't understand the rules?"
On Liang Huan's face As soon as he is white, he will kneel down to apologize.
The emperor looked at her with cold eyes: "Still coming here?"
Liang Huan dragged his steps forward.
The New Year's Eve banquet was packed with people, how could he be killed in front of everyone...
Just thinking about it made her whole body tremble.
The emperor glanced at the bottom of the gently trembling sleeves, felt relieved, and laughed softly.
"Aren't you the number one beauty in Ye City, Jin? Why don't you take off your clothes and let everyone comment together, are you worthy of your name?"
Liang Huan seemed to have stepped on the air and fell into a bottomless ice cave, Wrapped in the cold, he fell straight down.
Before the emperor could say anything, someone rushed up and took off her clothes.
Liang Huan pushed the person in front of him desperately, gritting his teeth and not making a sound.
In this palace, calling for help is useless, there is no way to get even a little bit of help.
But how can one person be stronger than four or five people?
The emperor stared at the struggling man in the middle and frowned slightly.
Even so, she did not call for help or bow her head.
He watched silently and waited quietly.
Liang Huan was knocked to the ground.
The brocade was torn and the sound was harsh...
"Bah, it's so unlucky to celebrate the New Year!"
As the night fell, two chamberlains dragged a roll of straw mat and cursed under their breath. As they walked forward, a dazzling red mark stretched longer and longer behind them.
The little chamberlain glanced at the arm that slipped out from under the mat and wondered: "Isn't she the wife of the Minister of Public Affairs? Just throw it away like this?"
"Humph, isn't this early? Just give it to the Lord, otherwise how do you think Cui Hao got into the official position, got promoted, and married the young lady in the Hou Mansion? "
"No wonder! How could he, a mere commoner, be promoted step by step in this imperial city!"
"That's not true. He was the one who shamelessly told the Lord how much fun it was for his wife to play with him. "
"Tsk, this Liang family is also a famous one, so you don't care?"
"You didn't know? She lost her virginity and was kicked out of the house a long time ago. Because of this, Cui Hao got a good deal. Otherwise, how could a young lady from a noble family get a chance to rise to prominence by sacrificing his wife?” ”
"It's far enough, just throw it here!"
"Okay, let's go back quickly, it's going to snow, it's really cold!"
As soon as I let go, the ragged mat spread out. The naked woman was exposed, and her lower body was like a hole in blood, flowing continuously.
Cui Hao.
Liang Han couldn’t open her eyes,
If there is an afterlife, I want you to die badly!
The sky was dark with snowflakes falling.
The visitor stood there for a while, took off his white clothes, wrapped the body, and dug up inch by inch with his bare hands. The burning liquid fell into the palm, which was the only temperature in this ice and snow cellar...
The sound of the flute made Rui weep and swallow her sorrow.
In the vast falling snow, there is a person, a flute, and a solitary grave.
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