Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 590 Memories
The jailers heard what the old lady said just now.

The old lady of Zhennan Prince's Mansion was so cruel that she not only killed her own sister, but also killed the prince's biological mother.

Mrs. Mu is definitely an accomplice.

The prison guards of the Ministry of Punishment will never be lenient when dealing with such a vicious person.

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishments splashed cold water on Mrs. Mu to wake him up. The jailer was worried that the water was not cold enough, so he poured the ice cubes from the ice basin into the bucket, waited for a while, and poured water and ice on Mrs. Mu.

A shock struck, Mrs. Mu woke up from a lethargic sleep, her body was shivering from the cold, her teeth trembled up and down, the wound was soaked in ice water, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

"You...you are presumptuous!" Mrs. Mu scolded.

The jailer put down the barrel and said, "In the death row of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, this is not a punishment at all. Mrs. Mu should be content."

"Drag her away!" the jailer said.

Two jailers came over to drag her away, and Madam Mu realized that she was not there. She asked, "Where is the old lady of Zhennan Prince's Mansion?"

"She has already confessed, now it's your turn," said the jailer.

Mrs. Mu trembled, and blurted out three words, "Impossible!"

A sneer flashed across the corner of the jailer's mouth, and he went out first. The two guards dragged Mrs. Mu behind, and when they went out, they saw the elder and third masters in the opposite cell.

They had their hands and feet tied and their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips. They heard what the old lady said with their own ears.

The jailer stopped and said, "Lao Madam Mu doesn't believe what I say, so you should believe the words of the elder and third masters in the house, right?"

The Eldest Master's face was ashen, and the Third Master's face was ashen.

From the expressions on the faces of the two of them, it was clear that the jailer was not lying, and Mrs. Mu fell into the cold pool with her heart.

How can you admit it?

Admit that there is only one dead end!

The jailer dragged Mrs. Mu away and walked forward. In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, there is a special place for people to interrogate cases.

After a while, I heard the old lady's voice, "I didn't confess! You guys drugged me!"

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment slapped the startled wood and said, "Tell me how you killed Xian Zhen Guogong's old wife and his second wife."

Death is imminent, and the old lady is still screaming for innocence. The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment has never seen such a stubborn person.

"Frank confession, you can save yourself some suffering. If you insist on not confessing, don't blame me for using torture on you!" The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment said coldly.

The old lady didn't speak, and put all her attitude on her face.

"Use a splint!" Minister of the Ministry of Punishment said.

The jailer brought the splint, and the old lady struggled desperately, but unfortunately she couldn't help the jailer, ten fingers were pierced in the splint, and when she pulled hard, the old lady was hysterical in pain, and cold sweat gushed out from her wrinkled forehead.

Mrs. Mu stood far away, trembling from the fright of the old lady's screams.

"Say it or not?!" the Minister of Criminal Justice asked.

The old lady didn't speak.

The jailer continued to exert force, and the old lady felt that a layer of skin had been squeezed out from her fingers, and the fingers connected to her heart. The pain can be imagined.

The old lady fainted from the pain, was woken up again by the splash of water, and her legs were splinted.

There are so many types of instruments of torture used by the Ministry of Criminal Justice to interrogate prisoners, it is outrageous. What the old lady said is enough to sentence her to death, even if she can't bear it to death, it's no big deal.

The old lady is pampered and treated like this. She knows that she will die if she confesses, and she thinks she can get through it, but after all, she shouted at herself and underestimated the torture in the prison of the Ministry of Justice. Now she only thinks that death is a kind of relief for her .

"If you don't recruit, you can taste the taste of the iron," said the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice.

The jailer brought the stove, the charcoal was burning red, and the iron seemed to be a piece of ruby. The jailer approached with the soldering iron, and he could feel the heat from far away.

The old lady succumbed, "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

The minister of the Ministry of punishment raised his hand, and the jailer put down the iron.

The old lady was lying on the ground, looking a little shocking, only to hear her laugh miserably, and fell into memory.

She was only 13 years old that year, and the old lady of Xianzhen State Duke's Mansion was already old enough.

The Duke of Zhen came to ask for marriage, and the old Duke also went. The sisters hid behind the screen and peeked. She had never seen such a handsome man, like the bright moon in the nine heavens.

The eldest sister fell in love with him at a glance, with red makeup, a phoenix crown and a xiapei, a beautiful marriage.

She often went to Zhen Guogong's mansion to accompany her eldest sister, just to see her brother-in-law. Later, her eldest sister became pregnant. She had never been so jealous of a person, and that person was the elder sister who loved her the most since she was a child.

However, jealousy drove her crazy, and she thought of replacing it. She drugged her elder sister when she was giving birth, causing her to collapse and die.

Newborn babies are difficult to raise, and the Mu family will not rest assured that others will raise this grandson. The Mu family will definitely interfere with the old man's succession, and choose a daughter of the right age from the Mu family to marry. She is the most suitable.

It's just that the old Duke had just lost his first wife, and the Mu family couldn't force her to marry him if he didn't want to continue. They sent a nanny to help take care of the elder.

The old lady is waiting, as long as the old Duke does not marry, she has hope.

But the old man married, but that person was not her.

She was a woman whose every frown and smile could make the sun and the moon pale. She couldn't find words to describe her beauty, but she could feel that the old man loved her and put her on the tip of his heart.

She killed her sister to replace her, not to make room for her!
The old lady once again wanted to kill.

But it didn't take long before the woman became pregnant. She used the excuse of visiting the old man, and often went to the Duke of Zhen's mansion.

Women's childbirth is like entering the gate of hell. Many women die on the delivery bed. At that time, it is the least suspicious to start, especially when the old lady passed away like that.

She succeeded again, the old Duke lost his wife one after another, and his life was worse than death.

Moreover, the death of his second wife hit him harder than the death of his first wife. He was really moved, not just respecting his first wife as a guest.

Seeing the old man in a daze, the Mu family came to talk to him, and Xiaozhi moved the old lady out with emotion.

The old Duke's heart was ashamed, and he had no intention of remarrying. The Mu family convinced him that he would never marry a wife for the rest of his life. If he didn't, wouldn't those two children need a mother?

He will go to the battlefield in the future, so should the two young masters be handed over to the servants?
The old Duke only said, "If you are not afraid of adding another memorial tablet to the Chu family ancestral hall, just marry."

The old lady is married.

On the day she got married, there was no consummation of the house, so the old man sat in the ancestral hall with the two tablets all night.

But she didn't care, she married in, he was a rock, and she could warm him up.

He was able to get over the death of his eldest sister very quickly, and she believed that this time was no exception.

Thinking of this, tears welled up in the old lady's eyes. She overestimated herself and underestimated the old Duke's love for the prince's biological mother. From the beginning to the end, he only loved her the most.

For so many years, besides having the glory and wealth, she has never had the slightest sincerity from the old man.

(End of this chapter)