A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 517 Master Zhichen is dying?

Aunt Li said: "You are from a girl's family. When you go to the town in the future, you can find me to go with you. If you are with Auntie, you will also have a companion."

"After all, monks can kill people, so it's not peaceful."

The first sentence is irrelevant, but the latter sentence caught Ming Yan's attention. She turned her head, frowned slightly and asked, "The monk killed someone? Who did he kill?"

"You don't know, it's the famous monk of Longhua Temple in the capital, who is actually an assassin, and went to assassinate the current emperor. No, it's scheduled to be executed on February [-]nd in public. Alas, what do you say about the monks and the emperor?" Deep hatred, it must be like this, a good monk is not a good monk, and he must lose his life."

It was Li Zhuangnian, Uncle Li, who spoke with regret in his tone.

Chen Chefu is not young anymore, with wrinkles all over his face, he also started chattering: "That's right, I heard that torture was used, and I can't ask anything. Our Taiping Town is so far away from Yangzhou City, and the news spreads." Come here, it can be seen that it is a rare thing.”

The ox cart drove towards Taiping Town at an unhurried speed.

The sun rises from the east and shines on the country road, with a touch of orange in the blue sky.

The orange morning light shone on Ming Yan's nervous face: "Uncle Chen, do you know the name of that monk?"

At the same time, I prayed in my heart: Blessing must not be Master Zhichen, Blessing must not be Master Zhichen, Blessing...

But, things always backfire.

Chen Fu didn't speak yet.

Uncle Li, who knew the situation, replied first: "I heard that it is a monk named Zhichen. It is said that he is handsome and handsome. However, he fell into the hands of the current Prime Minister Shen, so it is not broken." After several years of studying, although he is a farmer now, he speaks with a sense of gentility.

The hand of the veiled woman resting on the handrail of the bullock cart trembled slightly. After this trembling, she couldn't stop it anymore and continued to tremble slightly.

Others in the car were unaware of her vision.

She looked unhappy, and said with a trembling voice, "Uncle Li, did you hear me right? Are you sure it's a monk named Zhichen? Ask to be killed in Yangzhou City on February [-]?"

Being questioned, Li Zhuangnian's expression was full of excitement: "Yes, uncle can still lie to you. If you don't believe me, when you go down to Taiping Town, you will inquire everywhere by yourself. The current Prime Minister Shen personally supervises it. I heard from the third son in the town , Many people would go to watch that day, and most of them went there to bet on the true face of Lord Shen, after all, we ordinary people rarely see such a high-ranking official once."

Mingyan's hands were shaking violently, and she forced a smile: "No, I didn't mean to ask, there is no other meaning."

After that, I didn't speak, but listened to the chatter of my uncle and aunt's family.

After a stick of incense.

The first thing Mingyan did when she arrived in the town was to inquire about Master Zhichen.

The more you inquire, the colder your heart becomes...

Originally, there was hope, but what the farmer said might be wrong.However, in such a big town, after only a little inquiry, Fang Langlang told me that some people even bet on the true face of Mr. Shen, and asked to go to watch together...

One person or two may be a misrepresentation, but, if everyone speaks, it must be close to each other.

Usually when she came to the town, she would go shopping for a long time and buy a lot of things. Today, she hurriedly bought oil and salt, and a catty of pork, and waited for Uncle Li and Aunt Li under the gathered tree early.

Ming Yan returned to Xinghua Village's residence in a bullock cart, and sat on the bed in a daze, expressionless, even Ye Zhi called her several times, but didn't hear her.

"Mingyan, what's the matter with you? It's just like this after going to a town, could it be that you've been bewitched by an evil spirit?"

(End of this chapter)