The Regent's little cutie is four and a half years old

Chapter 782 Little Beggar

The love poems reappeared, this time more explicit than last time, they were all pornographic poems seen in brothels.

At that time, Shu Yun went to the street to relax, and just came out of the Hairpin Pavilion when he was stopped by a little beggar.

Just as he was about to drive him away, the little beggar handed her a letter. After opening it, Shu Yun tore up the paper on the spot and arrested the little beggar.

"Bring them back to the mansion and interrogate them carefully. This lady wants to see where they are hiding!" Shu Yun was so angry that her face turned purple, and receiving these things every two days tortured her beyond belief.

After leaving the words, I was not in the mood to go shopping anymore, so I went back to the mansion directly.

"Tell me, where are they? As long as you are willing to tell me, I will let you go and give you a few taels of silver, so that you will not beg on the street." Shu Yun sat on the first seat, showing no pity The meaning of this little beggar.

In her eyes, no matter what old man or child he is, she just wants to find those two hateful men.

The little beggar was just collecting money to run errands for others, how could he know that he would be arrested and interrogated by these people.

He was only seven or eight years old, and even though several years of begging had taught him what it meant to be a sinister human heart and survival of the fittest, he still burst into tears at this time.

Because in the eyes of the rich and powerful here, crushing an ant to death is an easy task.

"Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying! I'm asking you something!"

Since little Shaoer was born, Shu Yun was called by the prime minister's wife several times to see little Shaoer, every time he cried, crying to death.

Shu Yun hates children crying the most, his faint eyebrows almost knit together, "Shut up, do you hear me?"

Yale couldn't see that Shu Yun was still a poor little beggar to a child like this, so she spoke for him: "Miss, he is just a beggar, he takes money to deliver things for others, and he doesn't know anything, so it's considered torture." , I can’t ask anything, so let him go.”

"What do you know? That's why we think so, so we interrogate him. What if he knows? If you let him go today, you will miss the opportunity to catch the thief."

Knowing that no matter what she said, Ya Le couldn't hear her, so she gave the maid next to her a look, and the latter went back, and hurriedly ran to the prime minister's wife to report.

When the prime minister's wife heard about this, she rushed over immediately.

Her youngest son is not yet one year old, and the mother's love is overwhelming, and she can't see the child suffer. When she heard that Shu Yun was torturing a little beggar, she felt guilty in her heart.

"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll have you locked up in the firewood room and starve to death." Shu Yun threatened him viciously.

The little beggar was crying so hard that he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

"No...no...know...know..."

"Come on, lock him into the firewood room, starve him for a few days, and see if he will talk." Shu Yun asked impatiently.

She didn't believe it anymore, and he refused to speak after starving him for several days.

The maids were a little embarrassed, how could they treat children like this?
It was really a crime.

"Hurry up! Are you deaf?" Seeing that they were all standing there, Shu Yun yelled loudly.

"Yes."

"Wait!"

At the critical moment, the prime minister's wife arrived and asked the nanny beside him to pull the little beggar up from the ground, and walked over to help him wipe away his tears.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right now, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)