Lu Chaochao showed a trace of pity in his eyes.

He looked at his round belly again. He felt a little ashamed for no reason and couldn't help but **** his belly secretly.

Yu Zhu's eyes were hot. She didn't see any ridicule or sarcasm in the princess's eyes. Instead, the princess secretly sucked her stomach as if she was afraid of burning her.

She chuckled and boldly took the princess's little hand.

“Princess, Yuzhu is not sad. It is Yuzhu’s greatest blessing that she can meet the princess.” She was very happy to meet the princess.

 Lu Chaochao held her back and nodded heavily to her.

After the two of them had finished their breakfast, they heard an announcement outside the door: "Magistrate Zhou is asking for an audience."

Yuzhu muttered in a low voice: "Last night, County Magistrate Zhou stayed up all night to examine the case, and all those who had human lives on their hands were taken into custody."

 “Infant Trench, there are two hundred and thirty-six skeletons.”

"This is just a complete skeleton, and there are many broken bones..." There are many wolves on the mountain, and the bones of newborns are soft, and many of them only have a piece of bone as thick as a finger.

 When they come to the human world, it is like going through a calamity.

“There are more than six hundred villagers in the village.” Half of them had blood on their hands. Most of them have more than one.

He was so angry that Magistrate Zhou's brain was filled with blood.

 “Rebel according to the laws of Beizhao.” The laws of Beizhao are perfect and there is a system for welcoming babies. However, many people nowadays do not report it and do not pay attention to it.

 This time, exactly one policeman was killed.

 Ming Zhou nodded: "Yes."

“Girls in the village can take the official carriage to register now, and the results will be available later. No one will try to take their places..."

After Lu Chaochao responded, Yuzhu stood up and went out with the county magistrate.

"Zhu Mo, please go and invite some eminent monks to come and save you." After Lu Chaochao finished speaking, Xie Yuzhou's lips moved...

 "How about...I...I'll do it." He was a little awkward, but he felt pity for the baby who died in vain.

“Those old monks said that I am the reincarnation of the Buddha, and my salvation must be better than others.”

 Lu Chaochao covered his mouth and snickered: "Chaochao thank brother Yuzhou for them..." Xie Yuzhou suddenly raised his chest and raised his head, took out the wooden fish and walked out the door.

By the time everyone had packed up their things, it was already getting bright.

The county magistrate's carriage has already creaked back to the village.

The village was filled with cries. Countless old ladies fell to the ground, slapping their legs and breaking down crying: "Why can't we kill the one we gave birth to? We just want a son. What's wrong with that?"

“Your Majesty, please spare my life, we know our mistake.”

"From now on, those girls... can do whatever they want. We will support her and raise her like a lady, and we will never let her go. Please let my son go..."

 Old ladies were crying and howling. Their sons were arrested. What will they do in the future?

There are also many old women who are doing it themselves, and they are also being imprisoned at this moment.

 The whole village was crying loudly.

Before the carriage stopped, Yuzhen jumped out of the carriage quickly: "Mother, mother! I have chosen!" The little girl's face was full of ecstasy, and she rushed towards the woman happily.

“Mom, the academy is still looking for helpers, would you like to go to the academy too?” Yuzhu was not worried about her mother being alone.

  She has already asked that the female school is short of handymen. She can help after class on weekdays. She feels relieved when her mother is by her side.

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, mother, let me go."

 She was abducted into the mountains and escaped countless times. She originally thought there was no hope for her life.

did not expect…

 The woman's tears fell in big drops.

"Mom, we can contact my grandfather. Mom can finally go home and leave here." Yuzhu felt sorry for her mother.

  She knew that her mother was different from others.

 Only her mother would blurt out poems from time to time, but most of the time, she remained silent...showing strong rejection and hatred towards the entire village.

Only her mother would run away from time to time, and would be caught and beaten until her skin was torn apart, or even locked in a pig pen with iron chains. There were several blood marks on her wrist. Even in the summer, my wrists are tightly covered.

 Her mother does not belong here.

She once heard people in the village secretly say that when her mother first came to the village, she looked like a well-educated young lady.

When I arrived, my body was slim and graceful, my fingers were not touched by spring water, my skin was like snow, and even my hair was fragrant.

It is said that he is also good at handwriting.

 But ever since she sent a message asking for help, her alcoholic father broke her fingers.

She can no longer write with her right hand and can only do rough work.

At this moment, when the woman heard this, she barely smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

  "I won't look for you anymore. Mom will keep you safe. You have jade beads, that's enough."

 Her home must no longer be able to accommodate her.

 She had already accepted her fate.

Over the years, as the children died one after another, she continued to numb herself and continued to regard herself as a real wife of the royal family. Trying to integrate into this family, maybe she wouldn't be in such pain.

 “Mom, why?” Yuzhu knew what she wrote on the foot of the wall.

 That is her real name, Yao Jingyi.

 Listen to it, it sounds like a bookish name.

 She once asked her mother to choose a nice name, but her mother refused without hesitation. Later I learned that she had tried hard to name her eldest sister and even taught her how to read. As a result, the eldest sister was attracted by the old widower before she even had hairpins, and she died early.

 Everything my mother owned was incompatible with this small mountain village, and instead became a bargaining chip.

 She dared not teach any child anymore.

 But still, they couldn't be saved.

“My mother’s home is a home of scholars. There have been scholars in the family for generations, but your grandfather is the most old-fashioned and pedantic. You can’t go back..."

Yuzhu was slightly startled: "Everything is not my mother's fault. Why should the victim bear the responsibility?"

Yao Jingyi looked at her, shook her head and said nothing.

 But when I thought about my daughter being admitted to a girls’ school, I couldn’t help but want to find a way out for my daughter.

I decided in my heart to write a letter secretly, for the sake of my children.

Lu Chaochao was about to get on the carriage when he raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Yao family?"

Yushu whispered: "I am afraid that the scholars who come from a scholarly family and pay attention to rules are from the Yao family of Xihe."

“The Yao family has always regarded themselves as disciples of saints, and they are quite aloof among scholars.” The saint entered Taoism with books for thousands of years, and countless scholars in the world consider themselves his disciples, but after thousands of years, who knows whether it is true or false.

"If it were the Yao family, I'm afraid they would turn her away." In fact, they would never recognize her.

Lu Chaochao shook his head and looked at Yuzhu with a smile.

 “It might be a good thing to keep them out.”

"Her support is far more reliable than that of the Yao family. Well, maybe the Yao family will come running over one day..." Yuzhu got off the carriage, and there was a glow flowing around her body.

 She may become the first spark.

Sudden…

 A golden ray of light poured into Lu Chaochao's eyebrows from her body, and some of it was also shared by Shanshan.

 Lu Chaochao raised his head and looked at the sky.

Countless sparks rose into the sky from all directions, as if turning into particles of fire.

The sky is full of merits…

 They all poured into Lu Chaochao and Shanshan.

 Some of them flew to the capital and fell into the families whose graves were dug up, and would protect them for thousands of years. (End of chapter)

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