Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"Director Liu, we fished out all the bones from the ditch."

The grandmother who spoke wore a white gauze on her face, covering her mouth and nose.

It was so stinky that vomit was piled up in the corners. Everyone covered their mouths and noses, and the air was filled with the stench of corpses that was difficult to remove.

Having more people means getting things done faster. As a big family here, the Shen family not only has a large number of people at home, they are also willing to spend a lot of money to hire others to dig ditches.

The road that stretched for ten miles and finally merged into the reservoir was filled with salvaged silt. The Shen family went completely crazy and took out everything in the canal.

There were more than a thousand female bones alone. The Shen family looked at the mountains of bones. Not only could they not tell who belonged to them, they also didn't know what to do with the other remaining bones.

In this ditch, there were not only half-rotten corpses, but also other chopped corpses.

"If we can't find Xiaoyun, it will still be difficult. I can't control that resentful spirit. It has the same roots as your Shen family. No matter where the Shen family changes their names or escapes to, it can rely on blood ties. , find you."

Su Wanqing was wearing her own low-key coarse clothes and holding a sticky bean bag in her hand. She seemed to have no nose and was eating without any burden.

The extracted bones and half-rotten corpses were neatly stacked on white cloths by the Shen family. The invited cook also specifically told the Shen family to divide the bodies into sections according to the degree of decay.

However, Xiao Yun, who died in July and a half, even if it is half rotten, there are still more than thirty corpses waiting for Zuo to identify.

"Who still remembers the clothes and jewelry my aunt is wearing?"

A young maid asked in the crowd, and a large number of people with black eyes turned to look at her.

"My aunt is the only one living in that small courtyard. It must be my aunt's child to remember these things. We all work outside and don't often enter my aunt's yard."

This time, Shen Yu was performing her filial piety in front of Shen Qianshan's bed, working hard to pour the extremely smelly eel blood into Shen Qianshan's body.

"Madam doesn't allow the third young master to visit my aunt. He doesn't necessarily go to the yard once a year. The young master has so many things to do, how can he remember these things?"

Everyone had a look of exhaustion on their faces. They were not from the Shen family, but they were all slaves bought by the Shen family and signed a deed of sale. As long as the deed of sale was still in the hands of the master's family, they could not leave the Shen Mansion.

Domestic slaves do not have a clean household registration, are not free persons, do not own land and houses, and do not have any assets. Once they leave the master's house, pass through the city gates, and are discovered by the officials when checking documents, they will be treated as refugees. Either banished to the army or confiscated as an official slave.

What is more serious is being reported to the official by the master's family, arrested by the official on the way to exile, and executed according to the law.

"The second young lady often embroidered some small things before she came out of the palace. I used to serve in my wife's yard, and the second young lady gave me a pair of knee pads. Her embroidery skills are comparable to the best embroiderers in Nanxiang.

She will definitely embroider something for her aunt. She was born by her aunt. Whatever she gives to her aunt, no matter whether it is good or bad, her aunt will carefully collect it. "

This made no sense, but everyone still lowered their heads and rummaged through the half-rotten corpses for all the small embroidered objects.

After searching and searching, there was still nothing to be found. However, the man with vicious eyes stopped beside a corpse placed on the far side. Wearing milky white gel gloves, he went to break the corpse's clenched fists.

Presumably, he was thinking about it before he died, holding his beloved things in his hands, looking for a little comfort.

Wu Zuo called for help, and the master and apprentice worked together to open the palm of the corpse and took out a crookedly embroidered purse.

"Master, this purse is embroidered like a child's."

The little girl who was only ten years old was following the master, holding the important purse in her hand. It was a round orange purse with drawstrings on both sides and a white bead hanging on each side. It didn't look like a pearl. , rather like it was ground out of cuttlefish bones, with two golden blessings embroidered in the middle.

Wu Zuo looked at the empty eyes of the corpse and turned to his disciple, "Open it and have a look. If it's not there, we'll put it back."

Together with the master, the girl bowed to the corpse twice. She carefully pulled the drawstring open and took out a piece of yellow paper stuck into a ball from her purse. It was red inside, like cinnabar.

"Master, this seems to be the peace charm of Duofu Temple."

The girl poured the paper ball into the palm of her hand, carefully peeled off the sticky paper ball, wrinkled it, and uncovered it. The word Xiaoyun was not written on it, but just aunt.

The master covered Xiaoyun's body with a white cloth and found the nanny who had received the knee pads. "Old man, please take a look to see if this is it."

When grandma saw the embroidery, she cried excitedly and said bitterly: "Second Miss likes orange the most, and all the clothes and skirts she wears are this color."

She didn't know whether it was because she realized that she had escaped, or because she was recalling the past. She looked at the crumpled peace charm and tears fell from her eyes.

He sobbed and said, "It's so pitiful that the second lady can't be obedient and sensible. I don't know who instigated her to coax the second lady's child, who is several years old, into the delivery truck.

Such a young child went to Duofu Temple alone. Everyone thought she was going there to play. The master and his wife were very angry and made her kneel in the ancestral hall all night. "

It turned out that it was to ask for a peace charm for Xiaoyun, and the crooked Duofu was copied from the plaque of Duofu Temple.

After Su Wanqing finished eating the sticky bean buns, when she saw some movement here, she also sat over to see what was going on.

"The bones of Xiaoyun have been found. Find a few people to carry the body to the yard where Xiaoyun lived. I will perform a ritual there to liberate her mother and son."

After Su Wanqing finished speaking, he looked at the other corpses, "I have already told Mr. Shen that there are many corpses in the canal. It would not be appropriate to leave them in the wilderness. It is better to restrain them and find a geomantic treasure land to settle down. To avoid any resentment in the future.”

The future master of the Shen family has agreed to this, and everyone is just waiting for Shen Yu to come over and make arrangements.

Before the night of the third day, Xiaoyun's body that Shen Mansion was looking for had been found, but Shen Chenfeng that Lan Yutai was looking for had never been found.

Outside the Shen Mansion, the Shen family members did not dare to sleep with their eyes closed, for fear that the evil spirit would come to kill them.

The eldest son of the Shen family lost his wife, and several aunts in the family were beaten to death by him. He had a bad temper in his later years, and his own son was alienated from him. The only person he could get close to was his only grandson.

It is also the only seedling of the Shen family.

The head of the Shen family hugged his beloved grandson and sobbed. Even at night, the lights in the Shen family were still bright. Other people's courtyards put out candles early or had no money to buy them.

"I've given you the last chance, but you didn't use it."

The blue jade platform was still white, falling from the moonlight without any sound, just like the moonlight in the sky, standing naturally in the yard of the head of the Shen family.

The head of the Shen family looked at his darling grandson who was being choked by Lan Yutai, and kowtowed. He bit his own fingers and wrote on the ground for fear that his life would be in danger.

——I know, I remember