Chapter 2236 Gui Zi Juan’s “frame-up” must not be tolerated
This question is difficult to answer.
How to get rid of the crime, maybe Feng Ziying can figure out a way with great efforts, but what to do in the future is an unsolvable problem.
They are all a group of convict women. If the Shui Mu family were to be dealt with after the Jiangnan Rebellion, it would still depend on how the court would approve it. However, Qin Keqing did not know that Nanjing was currently in contact with the court. She could only start from now on. Judging from the analysis, it is that neither Shui Mu nor the Shui Mu family will end well. The final result is that the men will be sent into exile, and the women will live like this now. If Feng Ziying takes action, he may be able to reduce his guilt and avoid being implicated, but where will he go in the future? ?
A group of young women who have lost their support, it seems that a brothel is their destination, or will they end up in a poor family? This is obviously difficult for them to accept.
Even Qin Keqing can't imagine what their future ending will be like. There has never been such a situation where they lost their support and had no way out after getting rid of the involvement.
If men can still find some work to earn a living, but their fathers, brothers and husbands may still be serving sentences or being executed, who can they rely on? Do you really want to show your face, or work as a slave for a wealthy family to make a living?
After a while, Qin Keqing said calmly: "I can't answer this question for you. In fact, this is a desperate and ill man who seeks medical treatment. It seems that for you, there is nothing to lose. I don't know. Is Feng Ziying willing to help you? Can he help you guys? Or can he help you? Maybe he is just a cold-blooded and shameless person who picks up his pants and refuses to admit his guilt. He eats a mouthful and wipes his mouth before leaving. It's possible no matter what, but if you don't give it a try, the outcome is foreseeable, that is, gradually no one will care about you, and then the officials and subordinates in the Prison Department and the Inspector's Department will covet you. In the end, they became more and more bold and got involved, but you had no choice but to let them do whatever they wanted..."
Qin Keqing said it very bluntly and cruelly. This is the reality.
This kind of shame is indeed difficult for these rich and noble ladies to accept, but it may be even more difficult for you to accept the subsequent humiliation and violation by the low-level people like the warden.
Such rebellious family members and convicts in all dynasties are the most miserable group, and their fate is very bleak. Even if they have never experienced it, they have heard about it, and it has been seen in those dramas.
The old death is hard, and the people in the religious workshop are as long as possible, or they have become other slaves. There will only be these results, and which one is shuddering.
Qin Keqing's words frightened the women.
They never thought that Feng Ziying would not help them, nor did they think that Feng Ziying would clap her hands and walk away after taking advantage. They also never thought that if Feng Ziying did that, they would have any way to counterattack and retaliate.
before.
But I didn’t expect that the status of the two parties was completely unequal. The other party could take advantage and leave without paying attention. There was nothing we could do in this situation.
If this is the case, not only will we lose our face and self-respect, but we will also become a laughing stock. It would be worse than death.
But as Qin Keqing said, if he and the others had not chosen to take such a risk, the result would have been clearly predictable, that is, they would have fallen to the bottom and become untouchables.
“Then we actually have no choice, right?” Shuitang asked quietly.
"There should be no choice. No matter what Feng Ziying does to you in the end, the result will not be worse, it's that simple." Qin Keqing made the final decision.
The women were speechless.
"Where to go, you think about it yourself." Qin Keqing finally concluded: "There is not much time. To be honest, even I haven't thought about it myself."
Feng Ziying also did not expect that she would be "remembered" by others, and in such a way, and that it might evolve from "remembering" to "designing" and eventually becoming "prey".
He had never brought the women of the Shui Mu family into his sight at all. Although he had seen these women several times after Shi Xiangyun and the others came to Shaanxi, it was purely for courtesy and comfort.
He also had some impressions of Shuitang and Mu Tan. After all, they were women who almost became his wives. If it weren't for his opposition at the beginning, maybe this marriage would really be possible.
As for the other two women, Shui Zhen was the daughter of the Zhen family, so he took a closer look at them.
Because this woman's younger brothers Zhen Baoyu and Jia Baoyu look exactly the same, like twins, then this woman may look similar to Yuan Chun. Not to mention, this Shui Zhen family is really related to Yuan Chun, just like Qingwen and Daiyu are about half or sixty percent similar.
Mu Liu was particularly charming, with a face that would later become an Internet celebrity, which also left a deep impression on him.
Although these women are all pretty, for Feng Ziying, it is not just her beauty that can seduce him. There are really too many women around him, and he is busy with affairs here in Shaanxi, so he simply does not have that much energy. When I think about this with my mind, it’s just a little eye-catching to watch that moment.
Because he had never considered this factor at all, he was completely unprepared when Qin Keqing invited him to thank him before leaving and said that the girls had made some side dishes to show their appreciation.
After waking up from the dizziness, Feng Ziying knew that she had been tricked.
The smooth body next to him and the sweet fragrance made him wake up for a moment, and then he became a little dazed again.
He tried hard to recall what was going on, but the feeling of swelling without pain and a bit of dizziness made him feel more like he was in a pile of cotton. He was so dizzy that even his memory seemed to have stagnated. .
His mouth was a little thirsty. He pursed his lips and wanted to move his body, but both arms were pressed by a body. A few rays of light came in from nowhere, allowing Feng Ziying to barely see her body. The situation on the side.
There are still a few tear stains on the dimple next to the left shoulder, and the eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if the pain is still in the other person's dream. The sound of thin breathing is accompanied by the rise and fall of the astonishingly white jade mound under the neck, and Feng Ziying's mind suddenly emerges. Some fragmented and scattered memories.
Shuitang? ! Beijing Wang Shuirong’s sister? !
In an instant, the scene of the other party tenderly crying and begging for blood suddenly appeared in his mind like a flash of lightning.
What impressed him most was her feet, which were as thin as bamboo shoots and with newly bloomed toes. It was as if he had been holding those jade feet, opening and closing them while playing with them, accompanied by the sweet voice of the other party. Wow, that seemed to stimulate my impulse even more.
Fragmented memories flooded into her mind, like a thin thread that slowly connected all the events while eating and drinking. Feng Ziying sighed softly. If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk. If the **** is not charming, people will be obsessed. This old saying is true. No mistake.
How is it possible to say that I don’t feel anything at all or have any doubts when I drink?
Several women wore flagons and toasted themselves in various ways, and their sweet words were poured out all at once. Doesn't this man feel any sense of vanity and pride? Is that still a man?
But although I was aware of it at the time, I also felt that it might be the other party's intention to please him, so that he could help them take care of themselves before leaving, so as to get a good situation for the inspector and the warden. Who would have thought about the other party? To be so willing to spend so much money to drag myself into trouble...
A little indulgent, knowing that there are risks, but still seems to be addicted to being surrounded by this kind of relatively unfamiliar but good-looking women. Of course, she is also a little self-reliant, feeling that the other party does not dare to do anything.
But he did it. Of course, Feng Ziying was still confused about what the consequences would be and how harmful it would be to herself.
The body on the right seemed plumper. Feng Ziying shook his head and looked sideways. He couldn't see clearly due to the light, but he could tell from the contact feeling of the other person's plump body that it was not Mu Tan, but A woman.
who is it?
He bit the tip of his tongue to clear his head, which was still a little groggy, to see if he could recall more things.
In my memory, several women at the wine table were very attentive and frequently asked for drinks. On the contrary, Qin Keqing seemed calmer. This should be a suspicious sign, but he did not pay attention at the time and was careless.
Carefully raising her head, Feng Ziying finally saw the light coming from the direction of Shuitang. Feng Ziying finally saw the dimple on her shoulders. It was soft and round, with a touch of charm. At a glance, it seemed that she looked a bit like Yuanchun, who was Shui Zhen's family. .
Hmm, another memory popped up. Shui Zhen’s maiden name was Zhen Baoqi. It seemed that he asked her when he was holding her and having fun. She replied in a low voice. At that moment, he seemed to be very happy.
Anymore? There seems to be more, more than that,...
Feng Ziying didn't understand why she was so wild and rude.
The wine problem? Or is it because Xiuyan, Miaoyu and Ping'er left, and there are fewer women around him, the impulse caused by abstinence breaks out?
But there are also Baoqin, Qingwen and Third Sister You, so this shouldn't be the case.
No, it must be the wine.
I fell into the trap of wine again. They all said they could not step into the same river, but it seemed that they had actually stepped into it again.
But who is in charge here, Qin Keqing, or who else? What do you want?
Do you think you want to knock yourself down based on this? This is a bit whimsical.
Even if the imperial censor of the Procuratorate is standing in front of him now, Feng Ziying still has countless ways to escape her responsibility. A fourth-rank official, a governor, and a civil servant who is about to go to Beijing to become a third-rank official, how can he be so shameless? Can he be brought down just by framing him?
(End of this chapter)