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Chapter 1149 [1148] Taste little lady 42 (4000+)

Standing at the gate of the city, looking at the former capital, Shen Qing's eyes were full of strangeness.

Since the nine clans have been wiped out, she doesn't even have a parental family, and even if she did, she would hate her to the bone.

Even if the parents are dead, this hatred will not disappear with it.

She would not go looking for her grandparents' house, and they would not kindly clean up for her mother. When she searched aimlessly for memories and found the house they used to live in, she found that the place had long since changed, and it was only a year old. Yu Yu has long since changed hands, and there seems to be no trace of it.

Her house was still her mother's dowry back then, and her idle father didn't even add bricks and tiles to their family. There was only endless disappointment and ridicule. Fortunately, her mother was strong and took care of him, otherwise the mother and daughter might I can't even eat.

The past flooded into her mind like a tide, and the remaining memories of the original owner made her nose sore, she subconsciously leaned on Lin Sen's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, here, I don't want to come here anymore, we Go to Yizhuang and ask."

When it comes to Yizhuang, Lin Sen is full of distress: "I probably won't go there,"

"I will definitely go there. At that time, in the Shen family, everyone shouted and beat them. Who would collect their bodies? Everyone avoided it."

"If you have something to do, you can do it first, and I will go by myself."

Lin Sen looked at her worriedly: "Let's find the inn first, and then go to Yizhuang, is that okay?"

Being able to rush to the capital during the day, naturally she couldn't wait until night to find the inn. Shen Qing didn't refuse and let him take her to the inn.

The two of them booked a suite, with a room on the left and a living room in the middle, and it cost three hundred yuan a night, which was really not cheap, but seeing as Lin Sen was not short of money, she had no doubts that she hadn't noticed.

After the room was booked and the luggage was put away, the second brother led Xiaofeng to the stables to feed and rest, and the two of them walked to Yizhuang to inquire.

Yizhuang is located in a desolate place on the outskirts of Beijing. The so-called Yizhuang is to stay the corpses of those unknown people. After the first seven days, no one picks them up, they will be buried in mass graves. There are retired gangsters in charge of the management, and the corpses involved in the investigation Yuan was taken away by the government and dealt with.

Although the capital is not so cold in February and March, when the wind blows up and rolls up the dust on the ground, it brings a bit of eerie feeling.

It was broad daylight, but there was no one around, and even the plaque on Yizhuang was tattered, as if it was about to fall off at any time. Pushing open the crooked wooden door, there was a "squeak", and there was no resistance, and it opened ?
Two people, you look at me, I look at you, standing in the yard, looking at the huge empty Yizhuang, there seems to be an indescribable smell in the air, coffins are parked everywhere, and these coffins are still very simple , It was nailed with wooden boards randomly, and there were piles of straw mats piled up on the ground. It was easier for someone to think about it. A piece of broken straw mat was rolled up, and there was no coffin, so it was buried in the ground for safety.

"You two, are you here to find or identify the corpse?"

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice sounded from behind them. Both of them were taken aback. They turned around and saw an old man in a plain coat and a ragged hat appeared here without anyone noticing. Shen Qing looked around, not knowing where he came from.

However, the two young men were very polite, they turned around and immediately bowed to him: "The old man has worked hard, we are here to find the cemetery."

"Oh? The cemetery? The people here, everyone who passed through my hands was buried in the mass grave in the woods ten miles away. As long as there is a source of corpses, they have their names written on them. Go find them yourself!"

After the old man said this, he was about to go to the nearby hut, but Shen Qing subconsciously called out to him.

"Old man, please wait a moment. I, the person I am looking for is not an ordinary homeless person or an anonymous person, but the Shen family back then. May I ask you, have you ever collected anyone from the fourth room of the Shen family? The woman who hanged herself on Qianmen Street, her surname is Jin, "

Hearing about the Shen family, the old man suddenly turned around and looked at Shen Qing sharply: "The Shen family? Which Shen family?"

Shen Qing's expression suddenly became bitter: "Which other Shen family could it be? The Shen family whose nine clans have been implicated!"

The old man looked at her thoughtfully, and asked, "Then who are you?"

Shen Qing looked at him with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see from his eyes the hostility towards her and the excitement of wanting to report it, but there was none, only seriousness and scrutiny.

"Shen Jin is my mother, I am the young master of the fourth room of the Shen family, I,"

Not allowing him to tell why he came here, the old man's tone became more and more amiable all of a sudden.

"I placed the tombs of the Shen family alone. Although they were also buried in mass graves, there were no neighbors around. I remember the lady you mentioned. After the Shen family had an accident, many people secretly Give me money, and let me help you choose a good coffin for them to bury, but because of their sensitive identities, they can't be settled elsewhere, so they can only be wronged to be buried in mass graves. As for your grandfather, and your Shen family My ancestral hall and ancestral tomb have been completely destroyed, child, it is also fortunate that you are here now, if it was in the past, I am afraid I would not dare to tell you the truth."

"You didn't even ask me? So you believed it?"

"It's not easy for the Shen family. For more than a year, no one has come to find them. Now that they can find them, it means that it is true. There is no need to doubt this. Let's go, I will take you there."

Shen Qing did not expect to find her mother's bones so smoothly, she is very grateful.

Afterwards, the old man took out his donkey cart and told them: "This is for transporting coffins on weekdays. If you don't like it,"

Shen Qing got into the donkey cart without hesitation, and Lin Sen followed closely, "Compared to the dead, the living are obviously more terrifying."

The old man glanced at them appreciatively, and then slowly drove the two of them to the mass grave in the suburbs of Beijing.

On the way, Shen Qing couldn't hold back: "Old man, thank you for taking care of the Shen family. I want to ask about my father and my uncles."

The old man turned his head apologetically: "They... were burned by the government. I'm sorry, but I scattered those ashes in the graveyard of Shen's family in the mass grave."

This emperor... is really cruel enough.

On the surface, it seems that the grandchildren were spared, but the granddaughter committed suicide, and the grandson embarked on the road of exile, and very few survived.

Not to mention the relatives of the Shen family, not to mention most of them died, and their vitality was also seriously injured. Even Chaozhong, who used to belong to the same faction as the Shen family, were all ransacked and exiled.

I heard that the turmoil last year involved thousands of people, and there were more than 300 members of the Shen family, and even the ancestral graves were dug up by the emperor and wiped out.

This is how much I hate Shen Boyang, even after his death, and even the clansmen, I will not let him go.

The fact that this old man can still talk about the Shen family so calmly now shows that he is a righteous person, and he is a good person just because he can find a place for the Shen family members to live.

Shen Qing thanked him very much and began to chat with him more and more familiarly.

Lin Sen was silently thinking about something while observing the old man.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the mass grave outside the city.

What is a mass grave, it is naturally cloudy, chaotic and... there are many unnamed corpses thrown over by a roll of straw mats, even the graves and soil are unwilling to dig, so the smell, just approaching, is a bit offensive .

The old man led them on another slightly cleaner road, deliberately avoiding the messiest and dirtiest area.

After getting closer, she found that the tombs here were all neatly arranged, but there was not even any grass on the top of the tombs.

She was surprised, but the old man was not surprised.

"Mr. Shen was well educated back then, and he had dozens if not hundreds of students. How can he be wiped out from generation to generation? Although some people did not choose the Shen family when they were in the team, they did not forget the education of their mentor in private. , Every Qingming Festival, every tomb here will be cleaned by a special person, and even before the incense sticks, there are too many tributes to eat, but it is much cheaper for beggars."

"This row over here is for ladies, this row is for middle-aged and elderly people, and this row is for younger children... I will write down all the names that can be recorded, your mother, It's in this row, look for it."

When Shen Qing walked there, the old man said: "In fact, there are many loyal servants in the Shen family. Only a few were exiled, and most of them were sold. As long as they are still alive, they will miss the Shen family." Well, during the holidays, people here often secretly burn paper money,"

Shen Qing's eyes stayed on the temporary wooden tombstones one by one, and she was stunned when she saw the names of all the wives and ladies of Dafang's second and even third bedrooms...

"Dead, all dead...?"

Before Lin Sen knew what it meant, the old man had already walked over and sighed heavily.

"Some young ladies were unwilling to die and were strangled to death by their own mothers. If they did not die, they would suffer inhuman torture. The youngest young lady was only eight years old."

The old man was talking about the granddaughter of her uncle's family, who was eight years old. The eight-year-old child was strangled to death by her own mother. How desperate must her sister-in-law be?
Before she knew it, Shen Qing's tears had blurred her eyes, especially when she saw her mother Jin Rulan's name, she knelt down uncontrollably, "Mother, the child is not filial, I'm late, mother, I'm sorry ,sorry!"

While Shen Qing kowtowed vigorously, Lin Sen couldn't help looking at the owners of the other tombs, but all men were basically surnamed Shen. Is this the side house of the Shen family and a domestic slave who sold himself close to him?

When Shen Qing had done her duty for the original owner and opened her sore eyes after crying enough, the old man looked at her solemnly.

"Please be sorry. Although it is not appropriate to ask at this time, I still want to ask you, do you want to move your mother's grave?"

Shen Qing subconsciously shook her head: "The Shen family's ancestral graves have been destroyed, where can I move my mother? Here, at least there are other members of the Shen family with me. Forget it, the Shen family is no longer what it used to be. The Shen family is dead, the dead, the disabled, and I don’t know how many are missing. With my own strength, I can’t do anything at all. The only thing I can do is to ask someone to surround this place if conditions permit in the future. , and then build a good tombstone for them.”

Even if the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin died and the King of Nanyang would take control in the future, it was impossible for the Shen family to be overturned, because the person who overturned the case was already dead.
As the news that the emperor of the Jin Kingdom was revenged by the daughter of the Shen family spread to every corner of the Jin Kingdom, even if the emperor who destroyed the country died, he would die in such a useless way, not to mention that he destroyed the entire country by himself. People don't need to know what charges he should bear. Whether the Shen family is right or not will be left to the world to judge.

At least so far, people who know that she is from the Shen family treat her with kindness.

Based on these alone, it was not in vain for her to come here and kowtow to her mother three times.

The old man seemed to think her words were reasonable, so he didn't try to persuade her: "I'll come back in two days and burn some paper for them."

The old man nodded and didn't say anything else, but reminded her: "Would you like to leave a contact information, in case someone finds you in the same way in the future, at least you can meet..."

Mentioning this point, Shen Qing asked subconsciously, "It is rumored that it was my Shen family daughter, Shen Xi, who assassinated..."

Before she could say it, the old man shook his head at her, "Silly boy, didn't you see it just now? Shen Xi'er, she died a long time ago. Here, isn't that her place?"

Shen Qing, who was belatedly aware, realized what she had overlooked just now. When she saw Shen Xi's grave, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she showed a sense of relief: "Yeah, that's just hearsay, how could I Seriously? I just said, what can a little girl like her do? Now, I finally understand... Everything is calculated by someone with a heart.

When leaving on the return trip, Lin Sen secretly slipped a 100 tael silver ticket into the old man.

"In the future, when we can't take care of it, please ask the old man to burn some paper for these graves."

"Don't worry, both of you, even if I don't have these, I will do my best. After all, I also worked in the third master's government back then."

The third master is her third uncle, although he is also a concubine, but he won the election. Before the accident, he was the governor of Jingzhao Mansion.

The most unpromising member of their family is probably his useless father.

No matter what you do, you don't lack for food, drink, whoring and gambling.

After leaving Yizhuang, it was almost dark, and when the two of them were walking back, Lin Sen couldn't help but ask a lot.

"You... have been dressed like this since you were a child?"

Shen Qing raised her eyes to look at him, and noticed the nervous look in his eyes when he asked this question, so she thought it was funny.

"Yeah, my father doesn't live up to it, and my mother is very strong, especially my father never cared about me at all. He didn't even know that I was a girl and was raised by my mother as a son. You say How irresponsible is this father? After I was taken away, my mother hanged herself. She couldn't even wait for me to go back, and she didn't know whether she committed suicide or was strangled to death, no matter which This kind of death is all caused by my scumbag father!"

(End of this chapter)