Jiang Pengji put her hands and fingers together, and her posture was comfortable.
"Remember to cover up Huijun's identity, so as not to be found out."
Liu She's confidant was stunned when he heard the name Huijun, and couldn't remember who this person was for a while.
Jiang Pengji saw his doubts, added a sentence, and explained, "Huijun is the girl just now, find someone to find out her identity."
The confidant took orders and said firmly, "Don't worry, Xiao Langjun, his subordinates will definitely clean up her identity."
"Be cautious, and don't show your tricks."
Having said this, Jiang Pengji warned again uneasy.
"Fabricating household registration out of thin air is the easiest way to find flaws. It's better to find someone whose household registration has not been cancelled and let Huijun go up to it..."
Jiang Pengji tapped her fingers on the table. Today, the household registration system is very backward. Unlike her time, there is almost no possibility of forgery. In ancient times, due to backward technology and inconvenient transportation, many people never registered for household registration, and many people on household registration died. It is very difficult to verify this identity, and it is easy to take advantage of loopholes.
Instead of risking a new identity for Huijun, it is better for her to replace the identity of someone with similar experiences to her.
Liu She's confidant nodded in command.
Jiang Pengji said, "I have nothing to do here, you can go down."
Since he is Liu She's valued confidant, his ability to handle affairs should not be underestimated, and things will be done quickly.
"Acao her mother, your Acao is back, go back and have a look..."
The woman known as "A Cao Her Mother" was heavily makeup and her clothes were flirty, revealing a large white breast. She was shaking a yellowed fan in her hand, her face was covered with inferior rouge, and her lips were covered with heavy lip gloss. The slender waist and full buttocks swayed gently, and the arc made many passers-by see red eyes, only to feel that their throats and eyes were a little hot.
"What are you shouting, and come back when you come back, that dead girl follows the noble for three or two days, forgets the old lady on the back of her head, and eats the money-losing goods..." The actual age of the woman is only in her early thirties, but she looks like four A teenage woman.
Although he was wearing heavy makeup, he could vaguely see some signs on his eyebrows and eyes, and he was also a beauty when he was young.
However, because she was born from the heart, her eyebrows and eyes were always a bit sinister and mean, which made her heart beat and dare not get close.
"No, Ah Cao her mother... Ah Cao she... "
The people who came to report the letter were also poor women living in kilns. Although she looked down on Ah Cao's mother's behavior of selling herself, she also sold her daughter and harmed other women, but Ah Cao said that she was looking at the girl who grew up, and she still had something in her heart. Kind of merciful.
"She's a girl, she'll come back when she comes back, and let me, the mother, kneel down to greet her?"
The woman had a vague foreboding, and she was more tired of the neighbor.
"...Your Acao is gone!"
"What?"
Her cash cow is dead
The woman's expression changed in shock, and she hurriedly followed the neighbor woman back to the house. Before breaking the door, there were already a lot of people watching the show.
The woman pushed the spectators away rudely and walked into the dim room. Inside the room was a young girl with a disheveled dress. It was the Orioles under her hands. She had just received the guests not long ago. She shivered with the rags that couldn't wrap her body.
There was a roll of mats in the center of the room, and the mats were wrapped into spring rolls. The woman stepped forward to take a closer look and almost fainted.
She lifted the mat with trembling hands, and saw a female corpse with a festering face and only a rough outline lying on the ground.
Not to mention that face, there are traces of whipping and love affairs all over his body.
The woman didn't believe it was Ah Cao, so she hurriedly tore the clothes on the woman's corpse, turned it over, and the back of her buttocks was a little red.
This is Ah Cao's birthmark!
At this time, she had to accept the status quo that Ah Cao was taken out by the benefactor, humiliated and tortured to death.
"Ah-"
Most of the onlookers were residents near the cave. They knew how this woman treated Ah Cao on weekdays. Her enemies didn't act like that. Now that Ah Cao is dead, it was exactly what the woman wanted, but she felt sorry for the girl. Died too badly.
To their surprise, the woman who was supposed to spit on the corpse, not only did not humiliate the corpse, but instead collapsed on top of the corpse and began to cry loudly. The audience is very strange.
"Acao, her mother, everyone has already... sigh, let's mourn and change, and take care of this child, so that he can walk decently."
The woman who notified the woman couldn't bear it, and came up to persuade her with a warm voice.
"Yeah... buy a better coffin for Ah Cao. Those beasts brought the man back and gave him ten taels of silver..."
According to Liu Ying's worth of one or two copper coins at a time, ten taels of silver will be sold several times.
The price of this compensation is worth it in the eyes of spectators.
The woman cried so hard that she could barely breathe, but she was only able to survive after being pinched by the neighbors.
"... duckweed... body like... duck... weed..." The woman only felt that the scene in front of her was turning upside down, and she whispered in her mouth, "cheap... person...hui...yun...you...cause...me... so miserable..."
After speaking, his head tilted, and he was so breathless.
Such a big thing happened in the cave, and there were naturally many spectators watching the excitement. No one knew. The four ruffians with dirty hands and feet disappeared quietly, and there were four more corpses in the mass burial mound outside the city. With a dagger pierced into a hole, the blood drained to death.
"It's almost time, it's time to go, Lady Hui."
Ah Cao Qiao, who should have died, was standing near the mass grave, looking at the four unrecognizable corpses with complicated eyes.
Her blood-stained hands were still trembling, her calves were trembling non-stop, but she felt an unprecedented joy in her heart.
"Well, here we come."
He put on the wide hood on the cape, covering most of his face, revealing only his slender chin.
She squeezed the sides of the cloak tightly with both hands, blocking the cold wind outside, stepping on the bench, and got into the inconspicuous carriage.
The carriage quietly left the mass grave, and the past as Ah Cao was also buried here, and only Hui Jun was alive.
"Are you sure... You heard Ah Cao's mother mention the word Hui Yun?"
When Liu She heard the reply from his confidant, his expression was a little weird.
The confidant was originally worried that something would change, so he pretended to be a poor man and mixed in with the spectators, but he didn't expect an unexpected gain.
"Yes, subordinates are sure."
Hui Jun... Hui Jun...
Liu She recited it twice in silence, and the pronunciation of the same word was different.
The former is the new name Lanting gave to Ah Cao, and it is impossible for Ah Cao's mother to know.
That being the case, the name she muttered before her death was the only woman.
"Hey—this is probably the good reincarnation of heaven..." The confidant stepped back, and Liu She slowly paced to the snow-covered courtyard, looking at the vast snow scene, and smiled sarcastically, "... Hehe, the person who seeks revenge on you, It's quite a lot…”