After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums Chapter 312

Chapter 312 312 I don't understand

He is in charge of collecting information, so he naturally knows which kind of kiln is more capable of torturing people.

Without delay, they were sent away overnight.

The bustard is a woman in her forties, she is very gaudy, and she can smell the pungent smell of cheap powder whenever she gets close.

"Hey, sir, please come inside." The bustard waved a red handkerchief, deliberately pinching her neck while talking, so pretentious that it made goose bumps rise.

Zong Li was shocked, and he dodged to the side nimbly, dodging the hand that the procuress stretched out to pull him.

With a gloomy face, he said in a low voice: "Stand up, if you have something to say, if you dare to take a step closer, I will strangle you to death."

The old bustard was startled, and his face turned slightly pale. It was because the evil spirit in Zong Li's eyes was too compelling, and the old bustard didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"My lord, if you have something to say, it's easy to say."

She just said, such a handsome man, what kind of beautiful woman can't be found, how could he come to such a lowly place like her, it turned out that he was looking for her for something.

Zong Li turned around and carried Rong Yin from the carriage.

Rong Yin's face was facing down, unable to see his face.

The old bustard could tell from her figure that she was a top-quality woman, secretly guessing that some lady didn't like the concubine, so she secretly tied someone up and sent her here?

Oh, if there is such a beauty with her, will she still worry about not being able to make money?

The bustard was so excited that he stretched out his hand to pick up the person: "Master, come, come and give me the person."

Zong Li paused for a moment, then put Rong Yin down and stuffed it into the bosom's arms.

As soon as the old bustard took over, she was looking at the beauty's face with joy, when she suddenly saw blood on her face, and she screamed and threw her away in fright.

"Ah... ghost!"

The unconscious Rong Yin was thrown to the ground.

Zong Li turned his head and took a look, but didn't help.

The procuress was frightened, and didn't ask what Zong Li meant by sending this kind of person to her, so she turned around and left. Seeing this, Zong Li grabbed her.

"Wait a moment."

The old bustard looked back with a sad face: "Master, my family is very busy."

"Master is also very busy, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. This woman committed a crime, and the master wants to torture her. You understand."

The old bustard shook his head: "My lord, I don't understand, just look at her face yourself, let alone accepting customers with this ghostly look, I'm afraid it will scare away all my guests, my lord, I'm a small business here. Please let it go."

"How much silver?"

"What?" The bustard was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"How much money do you need before you are willing to do something?" Zong Li asked with a cold expression.

The old bustard rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and she didn't say she was busy anymore. She looked Zong Li up and down, and then looked at Rong Yin's clothes on the ground. They were made of high-quality materials, so she was from a rich family.

After thinking for a while, she stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Zong Li.

Zong Li frowned slightly when he saw this: "One thousand taels? It's too expensive. I might as well throw her into the deep mountains and old forests to be eaten by wild beasts. Five hundred taels. You have to agree to pay the money with one hand and pick up the person with the other."

The bustard was dumbfounded: "..."

What the **** is she asking for one hundred taels?

This guy is kind of stupid.

"Deal." The bustard agreed without hesitation.

If they insist on giving an extra four hundred taels, don't she be a fool.

Although the face cannot be seen, some customers don't pick it up. When the veil is covered and the lights are turned off, it's the same.

It was still worth five hundred taels, and the old bustard suddenly burst into joy.

Zongli paid the money in pain, and left without looking back.

The next day, Ah Man told Lu Xiang about it.

"Miss, this servant thinks that Zong Li's brain is not good enough, and it's rare to be so stupid?"

Sold Rong Yin for five hundred taels?

Really rich and willful.

Lu Xiang was drinking medicine, and was stunned when he heard the words.

She thought about Rong Yin being disfigured by her. The brothel may not be willing to accept people, but it is estimated that the other party will let go if it does not exceed one hundred taels. Talk to someone about the price of five hundred taels.

Lu Xiang silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Aman, send five hundred taels to Zongli when you have time."

There is no reason to ask others to pay.

"Obviously Zong Li himself is stupid. If I knew it, I might as well go." She didn't expect to spend money to send Rong Yin to the kiln last night, so she let Zong Li handle this matter, only thinking about ruining Rong Yin's face. If it is like this, you don't even want to give it away for free, let alone ask the old bustard in the kiln to buy it for money.

Lu Xiang glanced at Ah Man: "What are you talking about...go!"

Ah Man stuck out his tongue and went to Yun Wu to pay for some money.

The weather in June is changeable, the sun is still shining in the morning, and it is pouring rain at noon. After a rain, the weather becomes hotter.

The brilliant sunlight splashed on the slender figure in front of the bronze mirror, making Liu Anyao a bit radiant.

There was a rush of footsteps from far to near.

"Ma'am." Calligraphy entered the room and saluted Liu Anyao.

Liu Anyao saw the anxious expression of calligraphy and painting from the bronze mirror, so she raised her hand to let the maid who combed her hair back out.

"What's wrong?"

Calligraphy and painting took a step forward, and said: "Madam, this servant has received the news that Aunt Yao of the Lu Mansion has been shot to death."

"What?" Liu Anyao jumped up from the chair in shock, looking at the calligraphy and painting in surprise: "Is this really true?"

"Your maidservant dare not lie to Madam, our people can't contact Aunt Yao. After several inquiries, I found out that Aunt Yao failed because of murdering the young master and the young mistress of the Lu family a few days ago. According to the genealogy, Aunt Yao took advantage of his wife's power to set up a scheme to make Lu Chao owe a hundred thousand taels of gambling debts, but who would have thought that Lu Chao would not be counted on, and instead included all the people in that group."

Liu Anyao knew Yao Shi's actions all the time, but since she wanted to let her do things, she was happy to let Yao Shi take advantage of the situation.

Calligraphy continued: "The group of people who set up the bureau for Lu Dynasty died in a family in Yangcun, and the underground gambling shop in Yangcun was also eradicated by Jing Zhaoyin. Marquis Wu'an did such a thing, not only won the emperor His compliments are even more applauded by the common people, which is a good deal for him.”

Gambling shops are harmful to people, and the above-ground gambling shops in Yangcun are also engaged in the shady business of buying and selling people. I didn't know it before, and everyone didn't feel it. This time, the villagers there suddenly became street rats Everyone shouted and beat them.

Everyone said that Jing Zhaoyin did this beautifully and eliminated harm for the people.

Liu Anyao frowned, disdainful of Jing Zhaoyin's actions, Marquis Wu An is not her father's man, no matter how good he is, it will be of no use to them.

As for the death of a group of people who set up a trap for Lu Chao, Liu Anyao didn't care much.

She hated Yao Shi for being stupid.

"I thought it was a smart one, but I didn't expect it to be so useless."

I have given her so much convenience, but I still can't get rid of the stumbling block. No wonder she can't move a finger of Lu Xiang now, causing her to waste so much time.

(end of this chapter)

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