Prison prison cell.
Two dirty hands grabbed the wooden railing, and pitifully said to the guard outside: "Eldest guard, can you, can you give me a basin of water so that I can wipe my body, I've... been gone for seven days. wiped."
I haven't showered for a few days. The most terrifying thing is that there are lice in this place. It's too itchy. When I slap it, the palm of my hand is extremely sticky. When I look at it, it is black and red, and it is the body of the lice and my own blood.
Linglong felt that she didn't have to wait for the execution, she would go crazy first.
"Water, give me some water..." Linglong lowered her head slightly crying.
From far to near, the rustling sound came from outside the railing.
The last thing that stopped outside the railing was a pair of shoes. The white uppers were spotless, even cleaner than her hands. Linglong slowly looked up along the shoes: "...Wei Yingluo!"
Wei Yingluo stood outside the railing, looking down at her with a half smile.
"How dare you come to see me! You bitch!" Linglong's hands passed through the gap between the railings, like a debt collector, desperately trying to grab Wei Yingluo outside.
Wei Yingluo took a light step back, avoiding her dirty fingers.
"In order to come in and see you, I spent a full two taels of silver." Wei Yingluo squatted down slowly, staring at her with a creepy look, "Of course I will, take care Look carefully, look carefully..."
Linglong felt chills on her back and asked with shaking lips, "I have no enmity with you, why did you frame me like this?"
"No grievances?" Wei Yingluo laughed at her words, "Where do you put auspiciousness? Linglong, everything is your own fault. I was still thinking about how to lure you into the bait, but I didn't think I hadn't mentioned it yet. , you put it up for the test yourself, very good, very good... Linglong, I know you too well, you are jealous, but you have no talent, you will definitely lose this game, but you will definitely not admit defeat. You will definitely steal the uniform I made—"
She doesn't need to say what happened next, Linglong can guess it.
Wei Yingluo secretly sewed a silver needle into the neckline, which is usually difficult to detect, but as long as the emperor puts on his body, the needle will move when he moves.
Sooner or later, the emperor who was stabbed by a needle would definitely send someone out of anger.
"...I know you and Jixiangqing are sisters, but you can't deliberately frame an innocent person like me because of her!" Linglong could only cry aggrievedly, trying to deceive the other party's sympathy with her tears, "She was because of stealing things. , was ordered to be killed by Director Wu, what does it have to do with me?"
"Do you take me for a fool?" Wei Yingluo laughed, "Why did Jixiang steal my things, and why did you put things on her body when Director Wu came to investigate the matter? Why do you know that things were in her? On her body? That day... It was her birthday, I think, you must have given her the sachet with the stolen goods as a birthday present for her birthday, right?"
Linglong looked at each other in horror.
She got it right, every word, every step.
It's like seeing the whole thing with your own eyes.
Linglong always knew that Wei Yingluo was very smart, but she never thought that she was so smart. She also knew that Wei Yingluo would definitely take revenge, but she didn't expect her revenge would come so quickly and so cruelly.
"Yingluo..." Linglong crawled on the ground, one hand stretched out through the railing and touched Wei Yingluo's leg, wagging her tail begging for pity, like a cat begging for food.
"Save it, I won't eat this." Wei Yingluo still smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes, "No matter how much you beg me, I won't let you go, you cry, it will only make me Happy, you can only shed blood to pay homage to the auspicious heroic spirit."
Linglong looked at her carefully for a moment, her face gradually changed, from being pitiful to crazily distorted, she suddenly burst into laughter, sitting on the ground with a smile, with a fearless appearance: "Yes, I did it! I stole the things. , Jixiang was also killed by me! But so what? It's just an extra needle on the clothes. It's a big deal.
"Dozens of boards, exiled to Ninggu Pagoda, and never return to Beijing." Wei Yingluo said leisurely.
Linglong was stunned when he heard the words: "What did you say?"
"Your verdict has come down." Wei Yingluo repeated with a smile, "Eighty sticks, exiled to Ninggu Pagoda, and never return to Beijing."
Linglong's face turned pale little by little, and the last trace of blood was gone, as pale as a ghost.
"Stand 80, you may be able to survive. The ancient pagoda is the place where the Qing Dynasty exiled criminals, and the climate is extremely abnormal. From January to April, the wind is like a knife, from May to July, it rains to the bone, from August to heavy snow, and from September to September. Thousands of miles of ice are frozen, the ground is covered with snow, and it is not like a human world. You can survive the burden of a stick, but you have to do hard labor in purgatory for a lifetime." Wei Yingluo slowly got up, turned her back, and dragged her long voice behind her, "You can't survive, please Can't die - you deserve it."
"Come back! Wei Yingluo, come back! You are not allowed to leave! Come on, stop her! She is the real murderer, and I am wronged!" Linglong wished she could squeeze herself out of the gap between the railings and stretched out a hand. It was straight, and finally fell weakly, and a whimpering sound leaked from the long loose hair.
The wind is like a knife, the rain is biting, the snow is flying, and thousands of miles are frozen. Does she have to use her body to boil all these
Even if it can survive it, in addition to natural disasters, there are also man-made disasters.
There are vicious criminals everywhere. She is a weak and helpless woman. She is not the fat lamb in the eyes of adults. Anyone who is greedy can come and eat.
"I won't go to Ning Gu Pagoda." Linglong made a dreamy voice from her throat, "I will not go to Ning Gu Pagoda when I die..."
In an instant, a picture suddenly rushed into her eyes.
There is a steaming bowl of longevity noodles in the picture, and an innocent little auspicious eye.
"Okay, I swear to God here." Linglong put her three fingers together, pointing to the sky, "If I have any bad thoughts towards you or Wei Yingluo, I will ask God to punish me for crashing into the wall and die, I can't die!"
what! Linglong almost burst into tears, this thief has eyes!
Zhuang Ruo laughed frantically for a while, and Linglong suddenly turned to look at the gray-white wall beside him, with a very strange smile on his face: "Wei Yingluo, don't think that everything can be as you wish, I can't choose how to live, Could it be that I can't choose how to die?"
Linglong hit a wall and died.
When the news reached the embroidery workshop, Wei Yingluo was making a dress.
The sapphire blue satin is embroidered with bats all over the satin, with the word "Fu" in it. Young people are a little old-fashioned, but old people are blessed.
"Go out."
The chaotic footsteps sounded, and when the footsteps of the last palace maid disappeared at the door, only Wei Yingluo and Mammy Zhang were left in the embroidery workshop.
"...She didn't have to die." Mammy Zhang's voice sounded above her head, "After the emperor was outraged, he knew that it was only a momentary mistake and that the crime would not kill him. He clearly ordered that he would punish fifty with the rod, and charge those who were guilty. Ku, but Linglong has committed suicide! I heard people say that she had been shouting before she died and would never go to Ninggu Tower."
"Mammy, look." Wei Yingluo had some wrong answers. Mammy Zhang questioned her about the reason for Linglong's suicide, but she showed her the clothes in her hands and smiled softly, "Auspicious grandma is over seventy years old. She lives on Jixiang's meager monthly salary, and she has been struggling and looking forward to it. When her granddaughter leaves the palace when she is old, Jixiang often tells me that when she goes home, she will bring her a dress made by herself, in sapphire blue. Satin, embroidered with bats, symbolizes good fortune…”
"Wreaths!"
"Now the auspiciousness is gone, and the old man... I don't know if she can live after knowing this, one life, or two lives." Wei Yingluo slowly raised her head to look at each other, "Mother , Do you think that the culprit responsible for all this can be spared with just fifty strokes?"
There was only no regrets in her eyes.
No regrets for everything you have done!
Mammy Zhang looked at her for a moment, and finally sighed softly: "Yingluo, you have such a strong love and hatred, and you have such a strong personality that you are bound to retaliate, and it is really not suitable for you to stay in the palace... After all, you are just a palace maid..."
If he were a master, it wouldn't be a bad thing for Jair to retaliate, but with a tougher attitude, he would be able to suppress the people below him.
But Wei Yingluo, like her, is just a servant who serves others...
"You're going to Changchun Palace soon." Mammy Zhang expressed her worries, "Go there, if you still have such a personality, sooner or later you will get into trouble."
"Mammy, what are you afraid of?" Wei Yingluo chewed her words and knew what she was afraid of. She stretched out her hand and pulled her to sit down beside her, like a little granddaughter snuggling up to her grandmother. Leaning her head lightly on her shoulder, her gentle voice was full of comfort, "I don't plan to do anything to Fucha Fu Heng for the time being. Even if I really want to do something, before that, I have to ask him the truth first..."
These words did not ease the anxiety in Mammy Zhang's heart, but made her worry a little heavier. She stared straight at Wei Yingluo for a while, and suddenly asked tentatively, "If it's your sister's business, is he really doing it?"
Wei Yingluo laughed.
That smile was so beautiful, it made people suddenly feel as if they had seen those beauties in ancient times.
Lutai went with Da Ji, who destroyed the Shang Dynasty, Feng Huo smiled at Bao Si, who was destroyed by the Zhou Kingdom, and Yang Yuhuan, who was buried in the Tang Dynasty, was riding a horse.
Beauty is like a knife, alluring the city and the country.
That night, Wei Yingluo finished her last piece of embroidery in the embroidery workshop.
A sapphire blue jacket.
After entrusting this dress to Mammy Zhang, she would send someone back to her hometown with auspicious relics tomorrow morning. After thinking for a moment, Wei Yingluo put the jade pendant left by her sister on her waist and stroked the jade pendant with her fingers. That name whispered: "Changchun Palace, Fucha Fuheng, I'm here."