This is something that Chen Tang cannot understand.

He had saved his life and had the talent for cultivation. Isn’t it enough to live his life well? He has to get involved? Chen Tang could see clearly that Miao Shu had a huge hatred for him, and probably he had the intention of taking revenge after following Qiu Cheng.

She said a few words lightly and successfully ignited Miao Shu's anger. She straightened her upper body and asked sternly: "Chen Youli, you killed people and seized money and did unjust acts. Now you still slander the reputation behind the deceased. Are you really not afraid of causing God's punishment?"

Several question marks appeared on Chen Tang's forehead.

Xun Zhen pressed his thumb against the sword grid, and his sword body was sheathed a little.

Chen Tang put one hand on his chin and the other hand at Xun Zhen, signaling him to calm down. Miao Shu's "generous speech" did not anger her, nor even caused any trouble. Instead, she was mostly curious: "I killed someone and took money? I did an unrighteous act? Is this Miao lady telling a very novel joke? How did you deduce this absurd conclusion?"

I don’t know that her reputation was once so good that outsiders mistakenly thought it was a bad person who was easy to bully? On the contrary, Chen Tang really didn’t know how her words could be considered as slandering the reputation behind the deceased. It’s all right, let’s figure it out.

"Chen Youli, you are very good!" Seeing that Chen Tang was still righteous, Miao Shu was so angry that her fingers trembled, and wisps of terrifying blood were crawling all over her eyes, "Do you have the male killer of the Miao family?"

Chen Tang replied casually: "Kill me."

Miao Shu asked again: "Did you seize the Miao family's land?"

Chen Tang said: "It's taken away."

Miao Shu asked again: "Did you have copied the Miao family's wealth?"

Chen Tang said: "I copied it."

She recognized everything, but Chen Tang smiled at the corner of his eyes.

She asked innocently: "Your male family has committed many evil deeds and has been indestructible for crimes. Why don't you kill? Your family's land is mostly forcibly robbed by means of inappropriate means, why don't you seize it? Why don't your family do these things? The Miao family's wife, from the time the Miao family was confiscated to the present, has only been a full calculation of the whole plan. You can start from having no foundation to now, gathering your literary mind, and be happy to mention the way of literary scholars. Not only are you talented, I think you laid a solid foundation in your boudoir. You are not an ordinary boudoir daughter. You really don't know the situation of your family? How do you have the attitude to ask these three questions? Are you embarrassed?"

Chen Tang's words almost made Miao Shu angry. In anger, she subconsciously ignored why Chen Tang was not surprised to see the female literary scholar, and even seemed to be natural.

"you--"

"What am I?"

Raise your hand and a [Stop the Voice].

Enjoy the joy of being a privileged dog openly.

"You can just listen with your ears."

As soon as these words came out, they made the king laugh.

Chen Tang joked: "Your Xiqiu, look at our girl who is smiling beautifully, not like the bitter and deep hatred in front of her. It would be fine if she is suffering and deep hatred, but she still hates the wrong person."

Gong Xichou: "I said that's my pampered sister."

Chen Tang was also stubborn: "Your is mine!"

The relationship is so strong, why can't we share the prostitute?

Miao Shu was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious.

However, Chen Tang's [Forbidden Words] didn't even dare to say that Qi Shan and others would untie it, so Miao Shu naturally couldn't.

"Be honest!"

Xun Ding pressed her shoulder with a spear. She couldn't even stand up and fight Chen Tang to death. She could only listen to the devil's murmurs honestly.

Chen Tang looked at Miao Shu's eyes: "I actually think about it and know what you want to say. It's just that your father is so good, your brother is so good, your mother is so good, and your sister is so good. How can you calculate that he set up a plan to destroy others for more than ten acres of fertile land? How can he calculate that the harvest in the year of the disaster is not good, and he set up a plan to release printing money, and almost freed up the family's ancestral land? How many families are forced to hang themselves in despair? What's more miserable, the family of nine hanged and broke the beam!"

"Nine people!"

Chen Tang gestured a nine-game gesture.

"The youngest is still in swagger."

"Your good father's masterpiece!"

Chen Tang tsk a few times, his expression undisguised disgust: "And your good brother. Do you want to say that your brother is romantic and talented? Your brother is generous and generous? The tenant is plagued by the rent too high and the seedlings are too expensive. They ask the tenant to tell the tenant what if he sends his daughter to a night out of the house to sleep for a discount? How many daughters have been ruined? Nineteen people! The youngest is ten years old!"

She endured her anger, laughed furiously, and gestured with a ten-faced look: "The youngest is ten years old! That's the age when Yue Xin didn't even come!"

"The person who trampled to death on the street..."

"The person who drove and ran into death..."

Chen Tang was reluctant to read out the garbage memories.

"Also, I remember that you have a cousin who runs the business of Shiwu? He bought a beautiful slave from Shiwu when he was young. The slave gave birth to a daughter for him. This daughter was born with skin that was better than snow. Before she could even get rid of the hair, she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful. So your cousin scolded every three days and beaten every five days, and even threatened the slave to throw her daughter to the servants to take turns to defile it, and insisted that the slave admit that her daughter was born from a fucking affair. In the end, the slave couldn't stand the confession and was beaten to death by your cousin. The next day he slept with the daughter as a concubine... Wow, is this story real? Can this be said?"

Chen Tang once thought he was reading a storybook.

No, this is a wild thing that cannot be written in a storybook!

After the sarcastic spirit, Chen Tang said calmly, "Yes, they are common people, untouchables, spies, gangsters, no power, no money or wealth, but which one of them is more qualified to live than the men in your family? But in the end they all died on the beam and under the horse's hooves! Miao family's wife, because they are the father and brother who love you, should they be spared from death? Their lives are the greatest blasphemy to the dead! I am a pampering your Miao family's female family, and it is already the heart of a bodhisattva!"

Miao Shu seemed to have her eyes ripped, and her eyes were full of hatred for eating meat and blood. She also wrote unbelievable things. She didn't believe anything Chen Tang said at all. She knew that her father and brother were not purely good people, but they couldn't do such a bad thing either!

How many of them are Chen Tang framing the situation?

Chen Tang saw her thoughts at a glance.

Cold sarcastic: "If you are reincarnated into the belly of your tenant, you will probably be the one who has been ruined. If you don't believe it, can I still believe it by your head? Do you believe it or not! Don't say anything else, your family hides thousands of tenant farmers and avoids tax collection. Do you always know this? Since you have become an old rookie Qiu Wenyan, you should know the importance of land tax to the operation of a county."

Miao Shu's expression changed slightly.

Chen Tang snorted: "Oh, I know indeed."

I know, I don't care, it's natural.

The arrogance in the bones can overflow.

As he said that, Chen Tang became sarcastic again.

"Qiu Wenyan's old rookie is not only poor, but he has a bad view. He dares to use a strategist who can indulge his own tenants? Aren't he afraid of the three melons and two dates he had worked hard to get rid of the pots and pans?"

Xun Ding and the others were already stunned.

They didn't expect Chen Tang to have so many swearing styles.

If you change someone, wouldn't you be ashamed to get into the cracks in the ground?

Finally, Chen Tangyu made a serious summary: "Miao Madam, from your standpoint, you hate me and want to kill me, this is normal! Boldly hate me, think boldly! Daydreaming without damnation! Maybe it will be realized in the dream? We are not arrogant and domineering, and we don't care about the heavens and earth, and we don't care about you and farts. However, when we come out, we have to pay it back."

Chen Tang's tone suddenly became ruthless.

"If you want to kill me, I will naturally not keep you. This is natural. The only thing that blames you for being inferior to others is that you become a prisoner!"

There is a genocide between Chen Tang and Miao Shu.

This is not as simple as a life.

Therefore, Miao Shu was destined to be impossible for her to use, and naturally she had no value of verbal influence, so she could only ask her to go on the road.

Chen Tang glanced at Miao Shu indifferently.

Zhang Jiao's young face turned red because of anger, without any repentance or shame, and probably still felt unfair for his father, brother and clan. Chen Tang could understand, but he also felt sad, and sad for those lives that had no future.

Their lives are really despicable.

But they are obviously all human lives!

"Hanzhang, Qiu Wenyan and others will be cold first." Chen Tang raised his hand and pressed down his somewhat frizzy and naughty hair. He skillfully changed his expression and gave Miao Shu the invitation to the King of Hell with the most lively expression. "After all, he is a literary scholar with the method of a scholar. She should have the character of a scholar. As the saying goes, 'Superior can be killed, but not humiliated', we have no habit of abuse of prisoners. You give her a decent way of death. The body is returned to Qiu Wenyan. After all, a couple with one night is another fight between the king and the minister."

In the last sentence, she sneered: "Qiu Wenyan, this old rookie - not only is he incompetent, he is also lustful! Tsk tsk!"

Xun Zhen performed a ceremony and took on the errand: "Vie."

A decent way of death is nothing more than white silk and poisonous wine.

However, there is another one for scholars who are literary and honest.

Xun Zhen said hello to the eldest son: "Where is her sword?"

Destroying suicide with a sword is the most decent way to die for the scribe who was defeated and captured but refused to surrender or could not surrender.

Xun Ding said: "No."

Miao Shu also does not have a sword.

Xun Zhen looked at Miao Shu who was unable to move and knew that her [Speech of Speech] was still effective, so he asked: "Do you want to borrow my husband's sword to help you go on the road to martyrdom? If you agree, you nod. If you don't agree, you shake your head."

Miao Shu neither nodded nor shook her head.

She just spitted at Xun Zhen.

But with Xun Ding, it is naturally impossible.

Xun Zhen was not surprised, took back the sword he handed out, helped Miao Shu make a choice, and said to Xun Ding: "People wine!"

For ordinary people, poison wine is blood-sealed, but for literary scholars who have experienced the tempering of heaven and earth, although ordinary doses can also cause death, the process of death will be lengthened, making people feel the pain of death with waking up.

Xun Ding is so hard that he will do it.

After drinking a bottle of poisoned wine, Miao Shu also gained freedom. She bent in pain, covered her throat with her hands and wanted to pick things out. Her fingers stimulated her throat and caused spasms, but the spit was mixed with more and more blood. The severe pain spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs, making her not bother to pick her throat. Perhaps it was a strong hatred, or perhaps it was a strong desire to survive...

She forcibly broke through Chen Tang's [Speech of Speech].

The conference hall is separated by a wall.

A shrill curse spread throughout the mansion.

"Chen Youli, you must die a good death!"

Chen Tang is breeze and clouds are calm: "Everyone will die."

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My title, I forgot to finish writing it in a hurry

The one who forced his wife to admit her cheating and then marry her daughter as a concubine has a historical prototype. When I first found out, I was frightened. Σ(⊙▽⊙&quota This is something that people can do?
Chapter completed!