Vol 3 Chapter 61: Composer handed down

Vol 3 Chapter 61: Composer handed down

"I'm willing to take her in!" Suddenly, someone shouted outside the hall, who seemed to be a wealthy family in the city, "Come to our house to be a maid and pay you." The other party was also full of sincerity.

"Go to your house to be a maid? Come to my house to be a goddaughter!" Another person also shouted, as if competing with others, "I will pay you to go to school, and when you are old, I will find you a good man to marry!"

"Come to our house, more people, more chopsticks!"

"When the child comes to our house, we will treat you well"

"Come to our house!"

"Come to our house!"

The shouts of the people in the capital outside the hall moved the girl to tears.

Such a result surprised Fu Mingrui. On the other hand, the old woman in Baijia Village still wanted to ask Wang Cuihua for money for selling her child.

"Crack!" Fu Mingrui patted the gavel again, and said solemnly: "The file of the Baijia Village case is distributed to officials in all states and cities as the Jingshite case. If there are similar cases, you can refer to the judgment of this case!"

Duanmu Qingchen nodded in agreement. But this is far from enough, people's wisdom is not open, I don't know how many Yu Pingting have a miserable fate in this world, how many Xishan baby girls died because of patriarchy.

As the prince of the Qian Dynasty, he cannot sit here and do nothing. He holds great power in his hands. He must do something for the women he respects and loves. Even if the idea of ​​patriarchy that has been passed down for thousands of years cannot be shaken, it is necessary to fight for some fairness for women in the world, at least so that they will not repeat Yu Pingting's mistakes.

The girl was finally adopted by a wealthy family in the capital city as a foster daughter. Since then, she was no longer bullied and had her own maid. It is said that the girl's mother actually recognized the girl in the hall, but after seeing that people in the capital were willing to adopt the girl, they did not recognize each other. It is not known if they dare not recognize each other, have no face to recognize each other, or... want the girl to live a better life.

After all, if the girl returns to Baijia Village, the environment remains the same, and the girl may eventually become a Wang Cuihua, a Chen Jinhua, or a Yu Pingting again.

Meng's mother moved three times to choose neighbors. The environment has a great influence on a person. One side's water and soil support one side's people, in addition to the water and soil on the surface, it also refers to the heart of one side.

Yu Pingting's case became a special case of the Qian Dynasty, and because of the strange interrogation of Fu Mingrui's death coffin, it became a strange case even more.

In a private room with a river view in [Wanghu Tower], Lian Youyou and the others sat around a round table, and the table was full of fish and meat.

Fat Buddha's small eyes became lines with a smile: "Amitabha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart will remain."

"Everyone has worked hardThis meal is considered Xiao Linzi" Sanniang smiled charmingly. It was said that Lin Tingjun was treating guests, but Lin Tingjun was not there.

After they came out of the eight doors, they went directly to [Wangjiang Tower] to have a meal without calling Lin Tingjun at all.

"You are good or bad, leave Brother Lin alone in the Nine Gates." Yun Yao said, but the chopsticks moved faster than anyone else.

Seeing her pouting, but the fastest eater, Yunxi couldn't help teasing: "Since you and Xiao Linzi are of the same mind, then we can eat more when you go back to accompany him"

"Hmph! Good idea!" Yun Yao gave her brother a hard look.

"I'm too lazy to say pack, pack." He Shiqi said while rushing to stuff his mouth with vegetables.

Master Coffin picked up a big chicken leg for Little Lettuce, smiled and picked up the wine glass: "Come on, let's thank Xiao Linzi together."

Everyone smirked tacitly, and even Hei Yan on the table grabbed a wine glass and stood up, colliding with everyone's wine glasses.

"Ding-"

"Thank you, Rinko, for the treat"

Lian Youyou sipped her wine glass lightly and smiled, wondering how Ai Shui painted her portrait?

"What I'm going to talk about today is a folk mystery! It's about a girl in her 20s and 80s, and she loves the wrong man. That's fate, return, God!"

The voice of storytelling came from outside, Lian Youyou pursed her lips and smiled, so quickly, she compiled a book and sang a song, which became widely known. This is better than Fu Mingrui spreading the case file to every state and every village.

Lian Youyou got up, took the wine glass to the window, poured a glass of wine into the mirror lake outside the window, Yu Pingting, you can rest in peace now.

The wine flowed into the Tianliu River that traversed the Qian Dynasty along with the water from Jinghu Lake. A human head that had turned into dry bones actually emerged from the river and was slowly washed up among the reeds on the river bank. A small boat passed by slowly, and the fisherman on the boat found the human head and screamed in fright.

The fishermen around also rowed their boats closer one after another, some of them reported to the officials, and boldly began to speculate where the head came from. According to the flow direction of the river, they deduced that it came from the capital.

"Could it be that Yu Pingting's head?!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

Immediately, the fishermen were all dumbfounded.

Anyone who has heard Yu Pingting's story knows that her mother-in-law chopped off her head and threw it into the small river in the village. Baijia Village is in the direction of the capital, and the small river finally flows into the Tianliu River. The Tianliu River finally flows into the East China Sea. In other words, if the human head does not go ashore today, it will enter the sea tomorrow and never return.

Everyone can't help but sigh, there is really a **** in the dark who is making arrangements.

After Fu Mingrui's court trial was over, Duanmu Qingchen returned to the palace immediately. Fu Mingrui was also a little surprised by the speed. He thought that the prince would not return to the palace until the last moment of three days, that is, at night. Unexpectedly, after his interrogation here, Duanmu Qingchen hurried back to the palace.

When Duanmu Qingchen returned to the palace, he went directly to the imperial study room. It was also an accident that Emperor Cheng would come to see him on his own. This prince usually walks around him when he sees him, deliberately avoiding him, fearing that he will ask him about his studies and punish him for copying scriptures.

"Father, my son was ordered by the Taifu to investigate human nature in the past three days. To study human nature, my son went to the eight gates to check the case file." Duanmu Qingchen suddenly became well-behaved in front of Emperor Cheng.

Emperor Cheng suddenly felt strange, where is it strange? Oh, my son is so serious today that he actually called him Father Emperor. This is grown up? He lowered his face: "I heard that you made the eight gates go crazy?! The eight gates are the first yamen in my capital! Responsible for major criminal cases, don't bother Fu Mingrui!"

Duanmu Qingchen looked at Emperor Cheng's face, and continued to speak respectfully: "Father, during the three days I was at Eight Gates, Fu Mingrui handled a strange case and interrogated a coffin. Would you like to hear about it?"

When Emperor Cheng listened to the trial of the coffin, he also became a little interested, and couldn't help but put down his ink brush, and looked at Duanmu Qingchen: "Okay, let's talk and listen."

Duanmu Qingchen raised his face, clapped his hands, and looked serious: "It is said that the girl is so cute, but she married a fickle man and died"

Emperor Cheng sat stiffly on the dragon chair. Is this prince going to tell a story? ! What the **** happened to him? !