Chapter 423 Shout out to the world
The doorkeeper woman and sister-in-law Xi sit face to face and gossip, and they happen to be facing away from each other.
And Xi's sister-in-law seemed to be still immersed in her ruthless emotion towards the man, seeing Yang rushing towards the gate of the courtyard, she didn't respond for a while.
The gatekeeper woman turned her head when she heard the movement, and jumped up suddenly: "Madam, you can't go out—"
At this time, Mrs. Yang had already rushed to the gate of the courtyard, and was trying to pull out the bolt.
The gatekeeper lady was about to run out in front of her, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard, but was bumped by a strong force from behind and staggered.
Sister-in-law Xi rubbed the tip of her numb nose, and gave the gatekeeper a hand: "Oh, are you okay?"
It turned out that it was Sister-in-law Xi who bumped into her.
The doorkeeper lady didn't care about this at this moment, she threw off Sister-in-law Xi's hand and chased after her: "Madam, madam, come back quickly—"
Seeing the gatekeeper chasing her out the door, Sister-in-law Xi's eyes flashed a triumphant smile.
Letting Yang run out is the most important task for her this time, as long as she completes it smoothly, she will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.
After a little bit of relief, Sister-in-Law Xi quickly chased after her, and shouted loudly: "Madam, you can't run around, Master Hou will be very serious if he knows—"
Although the alley is long, Mrs. Yang has already run to the street after such a delay by the gatekeeper.
It was the best time of the day, and the streets were bustling with people coming and going. Suddenly a woman ran out from an alley, and immediately attracted countless eyes.
Behind him were the shouts of the gatekeeper's wife and sister-in-law Xi.
The footsteps became more and more urgent, faster and faster.
The sense of urgency forced Yang to do his best and run crazily towards the gate of Changchun Marquis Mansion.
Although her sanity was on the verge of collapse, Yang knew that she couldn’t enter through the back door. If she couldn’t wait to get close, she would be dragged back silently, never to see the light of day, and even die.
She is not reconciled!
Even if you die, you can't die so uselessly.
As long as she thinks that she will die like Princess Huayang, and that ruthless and vicious man will marry a bride and continue to live a happy life, she will bleed with hatred.
Mr. Yang has been trapped in that dilapidated and cold house for too long, running out so far in one breath gradually exhausted her strength, her legs gave way and she almost fell down.
The people behind immediately shortened the distance
Yang felt that she would be caught by that hand in the next moment, dragging her back to the dark alley.
At this moment, the string called reason finally broke.
Yang yelled loudly: "Don't come here! I'm going to ask Marquis Changchun, it wasn't enough to suffocate Princess Huayang to death back then, do you still want to kill me now?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, exploding among the crowd who stopped to watch the excitement.
Hou Changchun?
Smothering Princess Huayang to death?
A young man asked the aunt beside him: "Auntie, who is this crazy woman?"
Auntie smiled mysteriously, unable to hide her pride: "This is not a crazy woman, this is the wife of the Marquis of Changchun, who committed a crime at the end of last year and was divorced..."
The young man was impatient to listen to the aunt's spit-flying long talk, and hurriedly asked the main point: "Then who is Princess Huayang?"
Auntie became even more enthusiastic: "Princess Huayang is the original wife of the Marquis of Changchun."
"So this is Xuxian." The young man looked at Yang who was struggling after being caught up by the gatekeeper, with a look of surprise, "How did she say that the Marquis of Changchun smothered Princess Huayang to death—"
The aunt's self-proclaimed well-informed pride turned into shock, and she unconsciously raised her voice: "Yes, what's going on, I heard that Princess Huayang died of illness back then!"
After Yang yelled those soul-stirring words, the people who watched the excitement in a short time had already sorted out the ins and outs. When they looked at the gatekeeper and sister-in-law Xi who were desperately dragging Yang into the alley, their eyes were not right.
This is to kill someone!
Last year, they still remember the scene when Miss Luo came to the door carrying the eldest son of the Changchun Marquis Mansion on her shoulders.
It was last year, and they also remembered the scene where a few gangsters came to the Changchun Hou Mansion to demand gambling debts.
It was also last year that Changchun Marquis was impeached and punished by the emperor, they remembered it even more.
Perhaps I have watched too much excitement about the Marquis Mansion in Changchun, and it seems that I am not so afraid of the high-ranking Marquis Mansion...
Small people also have a sense of justice, and they will produce strong men!
A man shouted: "Stop! In broad daylight, are you going to commit murder in the street?"
The gatekeeper lady who was holding Yang's arm was taken aback, subconsciously looking for the person who made the noise.
Sister-in-law Xi didn't work hard at all, so she followed suit.
Didn't see anyone.
Fortunately, the people around the man had a tacit understanding and took a step back to reveal the man.
Man: "..." Why are these people like this!
If you can see everything, then you can’t hide.
The man simply strode over and boldly said: "You let him go, and if you have anything to say, go to the government to clarify."
The doorkeeper woman saw that there were more and more people watching the excitement, so she dared not argue, so she stepped up her efforts to pull Yang.
Sister-in-law Xi spat: "Where are you muddy legs? If you drink a few mouthfuls of swill, you won't know the south, east, north, south, and north. How dare you meddle in the affairs of the Hou Mansion!"
Under the eyes of everyone, the man hurt his self-esteem and immediately forgot his timidity, and shouted: "If the road is not fair, someone will shovel it, and if the matter is not fair, someone will take care of it. Can the Hou Mansion kill people and set fire in broad daylight?"
When the man yelled, the crowd immediately echoed.
It's okay to shout, anyway, the gun hits the head.
Yang received encouragement from these voices, and shouted hoarsely: "Neighbors, save me, the Marquis of Changchun killed his original partner, Princess Huayang, and now he wants to kill me—"
The gatekeeper woman hurriedly covered Yang's mouth, and hurriedly urged: "Sister-in-law Xi, quickly help me pull her back!"
At this time, a team of officials came.
"What's going on?" The leading officer asked with a cold face.
The lady guarding the door froze on the spot, and the secret passage was over.
The people who watched the excitement were talking all over the place, telling the ins and outs.
Those who came were the officials of Xicheng Bingma Division, the same team that captured Changchun Houfu's servants in the street last year.
The leading official is also very helpless.
He didn't want to have trouble with the Marquis of Changchun again and again, but Miss Luo didn't agree!
When Yang saw the official messenger coming, he broke free from the gatekeeper woman and rushed over: "Master, help me, the Marquis of Changchun killed someone—"
The mournful shout broke through the sky and spread far away.
In less than half a day, everyone in the capital knew: Marquis Changchun's first wife, Princess Huayang, did not die of illness, but was smothered to death by Marquis Changchun!
reason?
Is there any other reason? It is because something happened to the Zhennan Palace, and the Marquis of Changchun was afraid of being implicated by his wife.
Those who still remember the past sighed together.
That’s not what they said back then. It is said that Princess Huayang proposed to marry and divorce, but the Changchun Hou Mansion still didn’t agree.
It also received a lot of praise for this.
Tsk tsk, what a black heart.
(end of this chapter)