Chapter 384: Adaptation of a True Event
Fortunately, the rumor was nipped in the bud.
In the following days, no obscene rumors about Bei Jingchu circulated among the people.
The only trouble is that every time I mention her, I can't help but think of her pretty face.
Those who were caught on the spot naturally could not escape, and the officials from the Dali Temple who stayed in Anzhou followed the clues and caught many people.
For example, Qin Ying and others held a grudge because their homes were raided because they resisted the policy.
I thought I could join hands with Bei Jingchu, but watching the rumors spread by the man who made them from rich people to commoners, life is worse than death.
Qin Ying was filled with hatred. Ordinary people's lives were simply not human.
He became a gambler confused by the huge gap in life, and once again participated in a gamble with no chance of winning.
So, he lost his life.
The detective's son knelt in front of him in despair and shouted, "Father, why are you trying to hurt us!"
"Your granddaughter has just been born. If we work hard, we can still live a peaceful and tranquil life."
"Why are you trying to go against the royal family again?"
"We had a good family and my second half of life, but you ruined it all!"
Qin Ying and even those who were imprisoned in the same prison with him could not help but shed tears of regret after hearing these accusations.
Their guilt is the same; one misstep will lead to everlasting regret, and all future generations will be implicated.
If it happened again, they would hand over the land to the prince as soon as he wanted to take it back, so that they could keep the rest of their property and live out the rest of their lives in peace and prosperity.
But these people regretted not because they had a change of heart, but simply because they were punished.
Those who were not caught congratulated themselves on their good luck.
The reason they escaped unscathed was probably because they hid the evidence well.
The fish that escaped the net comforted himself and his accomplices: "It's okay, we have more people and we are not the ones who will take direct action."
"It just helped them."
"Even if it's the prince, he can't send so many of us to jail without any evidence."
"As long as there is no evidence, we are fine."
Bei Jingchu had just started her backup plan.
She wrote a lot of ink on the paper, all of which were the explosive gossips she had heard in the system, and also added what she had collected from the intelligence network.
Of course, only those that are her enemy.
What a shame that a great scholar who appears to be so upright and strict in public actually slept with his own daughter-in-law.
One of the four most handsome men in Anzhou that many girls wanted to marry was actually impotent.
Who's wife appears to be gentle and virtuous, but in fact she is the leader of an abortion team who will kill anyone who shows up.
......
After Bei Jingchu finished writing, he blew lightly on the paper and the ink dried.
She handed the booklet to Xu Chengzhu and instructed, "Based on this, let the gentlemen in the folks write operas and storytellings. The more vivid and exaggerated, the better."
She gritted her teeth and let out a sinister villain laugh.
"You're just making up stories, right? I based these on real events."
"It's even harder to sort out the truth when it's mixed together. I'll just see if the rumors come back on them and see if they can handle it!"
Xu Chengzhao looked at the deeds recorded in the book. Those people had no privacy at all in front of the prince.
He swallowed in fear and asked in a trembling voice, "Your Highness."
"So your eyes and ears... even know how many times I peed in my pants when I was a kid?"
He even broke his voice.
Bei Jingchu was silent. In fact, this was the system's previous credit.