Chapter 81: Infamous, the Tenth Generation of Evil Ghost

Then, the stick hit her butt hard, again and again.

Large patches of blood spread from her body, staining the stick red.

For a moment, the hall was noisy.

[Bad guy, you deserve it! Beat him up! ]

Xiaotang Baowu's big, black and watery eyes watched the scene quietly.

The stick hit Qin Hanyan again and again.

The more Old Master Qin thought about it, the more indignant he became. He was so angry that he grabbed a stick and hit Qin Hanyan.

If the law did not allow it, he would have killed this evil creature with his own hands!

He thought to himself that he and his wife had never treated her badly, but she was treated like this. He was truly an ungrateful person!

"Dad, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Qin Hanyan's crying voice became noticeably weak.

But no one stopped, and in just a few hits, Qin Hanyan was beaten to pieces.

The clothes below the waist were soaked with blood.

After two blows, she closed her eyes and fell silent.

Old Master Qin stopped and frowned.

You can't kill anyone.

When Xiaotangbao saw this, he curled his lips, [The bad guy is pretending to be dizzy! ]

Qin Yunshuang's eyes darkened, and she picked up the teapot beside her and splashed the boiling tea on Qin Hanyan's face.

Qin Hanyan was stimulated by the tea and screamed loudly. Her whole face was red from the heat. She couldn't pretend anymore and opened her eyes, "Are you going to burn me to death?"

"Since you can still speak, it means you're fine. Go on." Qin Yunshuang was too lazy to even look at Qin Hanyan any more.

The board continued to fall on Qin Hanyan. She could no longer pretend and began to wail loudly.

"Murder! You are going to kill people!"

"It hurts so much, I won't do it again, please let me go!"

Soon, Qin Hanyan's clothes were torn and mixed with flesh and blood, and the wounds looked bloody and disgusting.

She lay there with a pale face, without any trace of her former arrogance.

Finally, she didn't even have the strength to wail, and lay there dying.

Old Master Qin waved his hand and asked someone to bring a straw mat, wrap Qin Hanyan in it, and throw her at the door of the second branch of the Shen family.

If Shen Ruyi hadn't been placed at the door, for fear of hurting the child, the servants of the Qin family wouldn't even bother to knock on the door of the second room of the Shen family.

They glanced at Qin Hanyan with disgust, knocked on the door twice and walked away immediately.

The servant of the second room was frightened by the scene as soon as he opened the door.

The baby Shen Ruyi was crying loudly on the ground.

A bunch of damn bastards!

It's a pity that she was too young to help her mother! She could only watch her mother being insulted by those bastards!

Qin Hanyan's personal maid was tied up with a dirty rag stuffed in her mouth.

Qin Hanyan only showed half of her face, but it looked like she was not far from death.

The servants of the second house quickly reported the matter to Old Madam Shen.

Mrs. Shen snorted coldly, "Didn't she say she had no money? If she has no money, we can't afford a doctor."

"She is young and will recover quickly. Let her lie down and rest for a few days. She doesn't need to come to me every morning and evening to greet me these two days."

After Shen Bailin found out, he just took a look and saw that Qin Hanyan was not going to die, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions.

His father-in-law has also been a favorite of the emperor recently. He can't afford to offend him and is too lazy to go and ask Qin Hanyan for an explanation.

Shen Fangcheng is the person who cares most about Qin Hanyan in the family.

He went to the Qin family angrily to seek justice.

When I passed a teahouse halfway through my walk, I heard the storyteller speaking excitedly.

He curiously leaned closer to listen and his face turned pale.

"Have you all heard that the current Princess Mingzhu's concubine's aunt was punished by her mother's family for murdering her stepmother in her early years."

"After being beaten by the Qin family, he was thrown back to the second branch of the Shen family on a straw mat."

"If you ask me, the Qin family really gave her face. If someone in my family did such a bad thing, I would beat them to death and not even give them a straw mat."

"She poisoned me! She's a murderer! Not only did she violate etiquette, she also violated the law!"

"If you ask me, neither of them is a good person. Shen Zongguang even framed his elder brother for treason! Now, the emperor has found out and Shen Zongguang has been punished!"

"People from the same family stick together!"

"A vicious wife and a vicious husband are a natural match."

…

Shen Fangcheng was dumbfounded. He never thought that his mother would dare to do such a heinous thing!

He felt guilty and angry, and was about to leave in disgrace when he was recognized.

"Hey, aren't you the son of the second branch of the Shen family, the son of the murderer?"

"The son of a vicious woman must not be a good person. He looks like he will hurt people!"

"A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's child will dig holes! His parents are not good people, so how can he be a good thing?"

"I heard he's quite talented..."

"So what if he has talent? His parents' character is there. Even if he has talent, it will be useless if he doesn't have good character."

"If you ask me, it's dirty even if you get close to it. Is this where you should stay?"

…

Shen Fangcheng was so angry that he was about to say a few words to defend himself when peanut shells and melon seed husks fell on him.

He was extremely angry but helpless, so he could only return home in a panic.

From the next day on, he stopped going to school.

Because whenever he showed up in school, people would throw ink at him and call him the son of a murderer.

…

For a time, the second branch of the Shen family became notorious.

Even his servants have to be spat on twice when they go out.

Old Mrs. Shen was too embarrassed to go out because of this incident. She was so angry and ashamed that she fell ill.

More than three months later, Mo Junye's injuries were completely healed.

The Queen felt both sad and happy when she saw her son's face recover and become delicate and scar-free.

"My dear, your father and I have discussed it. We will officially canonize you as the crown prince tomorrow. The canonization ceremony will be held on an auspicious day in half a month."

Mo Junye nodded in agreement.

He doesn't really care about the empty title of crown prince.

What matters to him is that after becoming the crown prince, he will have more power in his hands, so he can better protect his savior, Xiao Tangbao.

The next morning, the emperor announced this matter during the morning court session.

Soon, the news that Mo Junye became the crown prince, and the enthronement ceremony would be held half a month later spread throughout the streets and alleys.

When Zhao Song heard the news, he was so angry that he smashed several teacups.

Originally, the position of crown prince belonged to his son!

Now, all the planning back then has gone to waste.

Thinking of this, he wished he could kick the Taoist priest that day.

It's all his fault that he ruined his good thing!

If Mo Junye had died that day, what happened today would not have happened!

After much deliberation, he went to look for the Taoist master, a master who had been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years.

This time he invested a lot of money and brought Mu Li to meet the emperor in person. He also promised that when Mu Li became the crown prince one day, he would make him the imperial teacher.

Only then did Bai Laodao agree and follow them down the mountain.

"Dad, can we succeed this time?" Although Mu Li is not very old now, he has read a lot of books because of his precocity.

He now knew that Mo Junye had already become the crown prince, even though he had not been given a title. But if he still wanted to murder him, he would be committing the crime of treason.

Zhao Song nodded.

If they fail this time, they will never have another chance.

He gave Mo Junye's birth date and horoscope to Bai Laodao.

The difference from the last time was that Taoist Bai dropped a drop of blood from his fingertip on the paper with the birth date written on it, and then burned the paper.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Song asked curiously.

"I have already made a contract with several great evil spirits in the world. When Mo Junye is sealed, they will help me."

At this point, Taoist Bai showed a sinister smile, "Let alone that little kid, even if it means taking the emperor's life, it's no problem."