Jiang Yuzhu transmigrated into a book, becoming Xie Zhao's early-deceased original wife. The story begins with a bang: the original owner is on her way to commit adultery, a scheme orchestrated...
Xie Zhao had a handsome face, but his expression did not fluctuate at all. Every word he said touched Wang Daquan's heart.
Wang Daquan felt a chill on the soles of his feet, his eyes moved rapidly, and he was estimating the possibility of being exposed.
He was tied up just now, and it was obvious that Jiang Yuzhu realized the urgency of the situation and felt guilty.
The props were replaced at the last minute. If the owner of the class had found out, he would have made a big deal out of it.
"I saw it clearly from below the stage. The dagger pierced his heart. The blood on the stage was real blood. He was already dead! You guys only know how to cover it up when someone dies. Even Master Xie is going to protect your wife, right?"
Wang Daquan glanced at Zhang Tietou, who stood up and said, "That's right."
Jiang Yuzhu curled her lips nonchalantly, exuding a cold air.
The original book had a strong plot. Even if she transmigrated into the book, she still couldn't change her cannon fodder physique. Even if the person died, what did it have to do with her? She was being blamed again.
"Think it over and tell me. Falsely accusing me will lead to jail time."
These two little scoundrels were far less useful than Zhang Hanlin and Yu Jijiu. Did they really think Jiang Yuzhu would be tolerant? She was not Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Wang Daquan was intimidated by Jiang Yuzhu's aura and couldn't help but shudder. He touched the banknotes in his purse and said angrily, "I can't be wrong!"
The people in the audience stopped in their tracks as they were about to leave, and everyone started talking.
Jiang Yuzhu had basically identified the suspect and was too lazy to create any more hype. She nodded to the waiter, and the "corpse" that had just been carried away was quickly carried back onto the stage.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the "corpse" pulled out the dagger from his chest, sat up, and said, "Boss, this pig's blood smells terrible!"
It was hot and the smell of blood was strong.
After the "corpse" stood up, it stood on the platform and revealed the secret: "There was a blood bag on the chest. When the dagger was inserted, the blood bag was squeezed and the pig's blood spurted out."
"Originally, this part wasn't included, but Mrs. Xie said that since we're going to perform an opera, we should strive for realism, so that it's easier for the audience to empathize with it."
After saying this, the "corpse" bowed to everyone.
It was a false alarm, and the people applauded his dedication and happily received the eggs.
The imperial chef lit a fire at the gate of the yamen and prepared a sumptuous meal.
A scene on the first floor further made the show famous.
It was late and Jiang Yuzhu looked a little tired.
Xie Zhaoxin walked over, his tone involuntarily filled with concern: "Madam, please go back home and rest first. As for the people you capture, leave them to me for interrogation."
This move was exactly what she wanted, so Jiang Yuzhu did not refuse: "Thank you for your help, Master."
The evening breeze blows gently, and the aroma of food floats in the air.
The theater fans were enjoying several delicious dishes prepared by the imperial chef. Although each person only had a bite, they still felt proud.
Some wealthy families had never seen such a big event, so they carefully wrapped up a piece of dessert and prepared to take it home to share with the whole family.
"Everyone, our Yongsheng First Floor is opening VIP privileges today. As long as you deposit 1,000 taels of silver, you can get 80% of your bill off, and private rooms will be arranged first..."
Following Jiang Yuzhu's instructions, the shopkeeper began to promote the benefits of being a VIP.
Most of the merchants were well-off, and when they heard about the VIP privileges, they calculated the cost privately and applied for the cards without hesitation. The shopkeeper and the clerks were busy arranging records and issuing jade cards.
The little black-faced guy who mixed into the crowd was not happy at all, because he was used by Jiang Yuzhu again!
Since I use his imperial chef, I have to share some of the benefits.
Xiao She secretly made up his mind to confront Xie Zhao tomorrow. Even if they were brothers, they had to settle accounts clearly. He was jealous of so much silver!
At the same time, in a dark alley not far from the Jingzhao Yin Yamen, the man in black knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I made a mistake and I am willing to accept the punishment."
We have two people stationed on our side, Wang Daquan and Zhang Tietou. They look smart, but in fact they are just a little clever and almost ruined their master's plan.
Lu Yunxi stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, a faint light flashing in his eyes.
He tried again and was defeated as expected. It seemed that his cousin was no longer the same cousin as before in recent years.
No one answered for a long while. The man in black shuddered and raised his head bravely: "Master..."
Lu Yunxi curled her lips into a faint smile, the corners of her eyes raised in a beautiful arc, and she didn't look angry at all.
Suddenly, his smile widened, but his eyes were filled with frost.
Lu Yunxi revealed the silver threads beneath her sleeves and instantly grabbed the man in black by the neck, whispering, "You piece of trash don't deserve to live. I'll send you on your way."
The man in black opened his eyes wide, and large amounts of thick blood dripped along the silk thread. He tilted his head and died in an instant.
In a moment, his men appeared and dragged the body away silently. The alley was still quiet, as if nothing had happened.
The next morning, after the court session, Xiao She summoned Xie Zhao to the imperial study and mentioned the events of the previous night: "Have you found the two villains who caused the rebellion?"
Recently, Xiao She always felt powerless in the court, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to control the civil and military officials.
The power behind the scenes was acting so recklessly that even the nobles of the capital were willing to serve as stepping stones. Xiao She did not dare to be careless for a moment, let alone take it lightly.
Speaking of Wang Daquan and Zhang Tietou, Xie Zhao frowned and looked serious. "I interrogated them all night, but before I could find out who was behind this, they vomited blood and died."
If it was just a simple frame-up, why would they leave no one alive?
Xie Zhao has asked a coroner to perform an autopsy, and it was found that it was a chronic poisoning, and the poisoning had lasted for about three days.
"In other words, even if the two of them succeed in causing chaos, they will not be able to escape death?"
Xiao She touched his chin. The people in the dark were ruthless and difficult to deal with. And from the information currently available, it seemed that they had already set their sights on the Xie family.
Xie Zhao pondered for a moment, his eyes slightly focused, and he sighed: "So Yuzhu has suffered with me."
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