The old lady is reborn

The gangster killers hired by Nie Quan to commit murder were caught like this. When they were interrogated, it turned out that they were "tinted with cinnabar" and the order they received was "kill the people in the carriage."

They didn't care who was in the carriage, they just killed him according to the master's request.

This time, after the people from the third team of the police station visited Nie Quan, they directly invited him to the Jingzhao Yin Police Station.

The underworld person who took the job identified Nie Quan.

Nie Quan was unable to return home and was temporarily imprisoned in the Jingzhao Yin prison. It was like a strange turn of events in life, he was in prison, and Lu Chunyun, the former servant of the Nie family, was outside the prison.

When their eyes met, he saw hatred and satisfaction in his eyes. It turned out that he was hated by this boy.

He felt that it was not a big deal. Didn't he give the reward money? When did this person confiscate it? Did he hate him so much?

But it doesn't matter, Nie Quan comforted himself, he was fifty years old, and his life was not bad. It was just that he failed to kill Rong Ruomei, the vicious woman...

But at night, Lu Chunyun silently let several people into Nie Quan's cell.

He warned coldly: "You may not be able to kill an old man, so you can use anything."

Nie Quan looked up in shock. It was the first time that Lu Chunyun saw a look of fear on the face of his former master.

After one night, Nie Quan was in a mess. Lu Chunyun looked at him and said, "Do you still think it's just a trivial fun? When they want to have fun again, I'll send them to you again."

In the next cell on both sides of the wall, I heard the noise all night and now looked at the usually kind and good-tempered jailer with some horror. My God, it turns out that none of the people working in the prison are real. I have to be more careful from now on.

Nie Quan struggled to say to Lu Chunyun: "Don't let them come again... What do you want? I'll ask my family to bring it to you. Please let me go."

"I also hope you let me go, what did you say then?

I don't want anything, I just want you to do to me what I've been through."

When Nie Quan thought about how he would have to live like this in prison in the future, he felt that life would be worse than death. Was this really retribution?

Nie Quan's mother, who was in her sixties, applied for a visit in prison, but was granted permission because of her old age. She brought checked bedding, clothes and some food to visit Nie Quan.

Nie Quan burst into tears: "You are an unworthy descendant and have brought shame to your mother."

Mother Nie was silent for a while: "My parents also have their faults. I am also wrong for you being like this now.

But, let’s not talk about this now, and take advantage of this opportunity to eat and drink. It’s not easy for mother to come here once. When mother leaves later, you have to take these away, you can’t keep them, this is the rule here.”

She watched him eat well, just like watching him when he was a child.

Even if he is an unforgivable criminal, he will always be different in his mother's heart. There are so many confused parents in this world who cannot teach their children well.

When the child goes astray and goes on a path of no return, he always blames others and fails to give in to his child or give in to his child.

Nie Quan was eating his meal, and he had never cherished every bite so much before.

Then he heard his mother whispering, "Son, I have inquired about what you did... I am afraid there is no way to turn things around. It is hateful that those people took your money and still stayed in Kyoto. No wonder they are some underworld gangsters who are not worthy of being mentioned in public."

Now that the confession is complete... do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Nie Quan was silent for a while: "I hate that vicious woman. It's all her fault that I'm in this situation now. But it's not worth it. Take care, mother, and don't worry about your son's affairs anymore."

Nie Quan's mother came out of the prison, thanked the jailer, and left.

People said: "It's pitiful that his son will die before him."

"You are polite and considerate, and well-educated."

Lu Chunyun listened to these words without saying anything. According to the rules, visitors to the prison were not allowed to talk alone, and there were jailers listening and watching nearby.

But this distance scale is flexible. Whether to strictly follow the regulations or turn a blind eye depends entirely on the type of prisoner, or whether the visitors know how to give some benefits.

As long as the prisoners are not under close surveillance and are approved to be visited in prison, many prison bosses and guards will accept some bribes and make things convenient for the prisoners during the visit.

In cases like this, which are probably death row, it's human nature for the old mother to come visit the prison, so the less time she sees her, the more she sees. It seems reasonable to give her a break.

But since it was about Nie Quan, Lu Chunyun was very concerned. Although visiting the prison was not his responsibility, he still walked slowly and even stood behind for a while. He seemed to have heard that Nie Quan's unfinished business was Rong Ruomei.

This has nothing to do with me. In the entire Nie family, there is no good person except the coachman. Or maybe no one cares about people like me.

Many people from top to bottom knew what he was going through. It was fine for servants like him, as they could hardly protect themselves, but no one would care about those masters who looked like decent people.

This lady may be pitiful, and she is also a master who can hardly protect herself, but since she only cares about herself, why should she care about others?

…………Dividing line

Song Ying and Manager He met by chance in a teahouse. Unlike what Song Ying had worried about before, Manager He thought that as long as Nie Quan hired someone to kill someone and Rong Ruzhi was indeed dead, the matter would be considered a success.

As for whether Jingzhao Yin could catch the real murderer, he didn't care. He had done what he promised. Even if he found out that he was fanning the flames and pushing things forward, he was just a businessman who saw that Nanfeng Wen was popular and invested some money in it to make more money.

It would be better if the person is caught. There would be no worries or hidden dangers, and the bullied servant should be free.

Song Ying was worried because she had no idea how Manager He acted. It was not until the Jingzhao Yin solved the case and caught the man, and invited her and Huai'an to explain the matter, that she felt relieved after hearing the whole story.

Thinking about the past life, the fate of myself and Shopkeeper He is completely different now.

The two met by chance, greeted each other, and exchanged a few pleasantries. In the eyes of outsiders, congratulations to the shopkeeper for having a son in his old age, and people who met again after the news broke would inevitably congratulate him first.

Song Ying smiled and said, "I heard that Shopkeeper He has been doing well recently. It's a happy occasion. My congratulations are a little late."

Shopkeeper He hurriedly said, "No, no, it's just the right time. I would like to thank Madam Huguo for her auspicious words and congratulate you together."

The two of them understood each other tacitly and said goodbye.

Song Ying was thinking about finding a wife for his grandson.

At first, His Majesty died of poisoning and it was a national mourning. Thinking of this, Song Ying still felt a little sad and sighed in his heart. Naturally, the date for marrying his grandson's wife had to be re-selected.

Then she thought that taking advantage of the national mourning to kill another Rong Ruozhi would not be a big deal, and was rescued by Huaiyuan again.

Then three counties were hit by disasters, refugees were everywhere, Huaiyuan was providing disaster relief, and now Rong Ruozhi is dead. Do we have to wait a year?

According to the rules of this dynasty, the national mourning period is three months. For those who die during the national mourning period, the mourning period does not have to exceed the national mourning period.

On ordinary days, it usually takes three years for parents to pass away, and one year for grandparents to pass away. Ordinary people sometimes also count the year after the Spring Festival.

Song Ying planned to go to the temple to ask if the little great-grandson she was worried about could come. Since she was reborn, she believed in strange and bizarre things.

Song Ying drew a fortune stick and wanted to find a monk to interpret it. When he entered, he saw a little monk standing on tiptoe to stick stickers on the merit box.

"The monk has woken up, come and line up."

What does this mean? Forget it, just donate some money and wait in line.

After a while, a man came out and muttered to Song Ying with envy when he saw her: "This old lady is so lucky that she caught up with the monk right away. We are not like us who have been waiting for a long time and are still a substitute. We don't know if the interpretation of the fortune is correct."

Another person came out from behind: "Only 70% of the incense money is charged. Why didn't you say so? I heard that this substitute monk is very good at interpreting the fortune. I think we can catch up with him."

After the two men left, the young monk bowed to Song Ying and said, "Donor, please follow me."

Song Ying followed him in. Unlike the Buddhist hall in front which looked dim because of the tall Buddha statues, curtains, and the curling incense, this room was not big but had very wide windows on two sides. The room was filled with sunlight, making it bright and clear.

Seeing the eminent monk sitting behind the desk, he seemed to be about to wake up. After sitting down, Song Ying handed over the lot in his hand with some hesitation.

Fortune telling: The best fortune telling is Si Palace

Oracle: When spring comes, thunder roars and insects chirp; you turn around and leave the mud; you know coming and going by fate; once it changes, you know the origin.

The monk took the fortune and read it, then looked at Song Ying: "What is the matter, donor?"

Song Ying asked vaguely: "I have a very young relative... I miss him very much, I wonder if we will have the chance to meet again."

The monk nodded and said, "According to the fortune, the donor will be reunited with him. Moreover, your relative will probably achieve extraordinary heights in his lifetime."

Song Ying was relieved after hearing the first part, but she didn't care much about the latter part, as long as her children were fine. Even if her great-grandson achieved extraordinary success, she would most likely not be able to see it.

Speaking of which, Huaiyuan was an important official in the court. His eldest son Rong Yunhai was knowledgeable and well-educated, and his younger brothers and sisters always respected him.

Although Yan Danqi, the girl Yunhai was going to marry, was from a merchant family, she was beautiful and kind-hearted. As a girl from a wealthy family, her knowledge and experience were all acquired through money.

The little great-grandson has a grandfather like Huaiyuan and parents like Rong Yunhai and Yan Danqi. His achievements are the result of several generations of accumulation and inheritance, and are not surprising.

I just don’t know what kind of achievements he can make. Could it be that when the title of Marquis of Nan’an is passed on to his little great-grandson, he can upgrade it to Duke?

Song Ying stopped his wild thoughts, thanked the monk, and then stood up: I hope we will meet again!

The monk also smiled and nodded. Seeing that Song Ying did not want this lot anymore, he placed it on the table, but turned it upside down to cover the four words on the top of the lot. The 49th lot: Chenqiao Mutiny.