SFS Chapter 125 Eavesdropping on the 3-Person Team
Chapter 125 Eavesdropping on the 3-Person Team
Song Yunxi looked at Fang Chengwei with eyes full of sympathy.
[When facing the Wei family, they have a plan without intention, so even if there is no Chen Sirong, there will be Zhao Sirong and Zhou Sirong... In short, General Fang San will not be able to escape. ]
[It's just a pity for him and Master An, the couple in love. ]
[In fact, it seems that Chen Sirong, who was completely unaware and brainwashed, is also a pitiful person. Not only is she pitiful, she is also pathetic and hateful. It turns out that there must be something hateful about pitiful people. ]
That night Xuan Qi and General Pingnan went to the palace and reported the matter to Emperor Qinglong. Emperor Qinglong just said "I know" without commenting and said nothing more.
Only after they left the surveillance range of the palace's secret guards did the old general ask Ye Xuanqi, "My Lord, what does the emperor mean by this attitude?"
Ye Xuanqi's eyes were filled with meaning: "How should Chen be dealt with? Old General, please let the Third General make the decision as soon as possible!"
The old general was slightly startled, then immediately nodded in understanding.
Two days later, news came from Yiyuantang, the largest medical clinic in the capital.
Mrs. Fang San from General Pingnan's Mansion has gone crazy.
After several inquiries, someone finally found out the whole story from the doctors of Shengyuan Hall and some people in the army.
Mrs. Fang San of the Pingnan General's Mansion bribed the military doctor of the Pingnan Army and secretly sold the soldiers' medicinal materials for her own benefit. She was discovered and the old general wanted to punish the three generals by military law for the crime of not keeping their wives in check. It was only because of the soldiers' plea that they were spared.
But the death penalty could be avoided, but the living punishment could not be escaped. The three generals were beaten with eighty military sticks and their life or death was unknown until they had only one breath left.
The military doctor who ignored the lives of his soldiers and enriched himself was executed.
As for Mrs. Fang San, she became mentally disturbed due to excessive panic, so the old general decided to divorce her and sent her back to the Chen family.
Unexpectedly, after Chen woke up, her mind became even more confused. She insisted that her husband was taken away by An Qingya, the daughter of Lord Fang, the Grand Secretary of the palace. She even ran out of the Chen family when the servants were not paying attention and went to the girls' school to cause trouble.
The incident of Chen Sirong plotting to steal someone's marriage was a hot topic back then, and many people who knew the truth reconstructed the truth. The fact that Chen Sirong poisoned An Qingya and framed Fang Chengwei to humiliate her innocence, and threatened An Qingya's life to marry her into the Pingnan General's Mansion became known again.
Even the storyteller seized on the hot topics and described the events of that year vividly and clearly.
Even Sixianzhai, the largest study in the capital, quickly published Mr. Mochizuki's new masterpiece of vernacular writing, a tragic love story between a young general and an innocent girl.
The beautiful childhood sweethearts between the two, their eagerness to get married, and the despair and grief of being forced to separate before getting married are written in a heart-wrenching way. The despair and pain of the two being unable to see each other for ten years torments the readers and brings tears to their eyes.
Fang Chengwei, who was beaten with a military stick due to Chen Sirong's involvement and whose life and death were in danger, and An Qingya, who had been hiding in the girls' school alone for ten years, became the targets of sympathy of the entire capital. Everyone wanted to tie the two of them together and force them to get married on the spot.
At this time, outside the capital, the hero and heroine in the storybook stood on the city wall, watching Chen Sirong among the exiled people from afar.
Fang Chengwei looked at An Qingya, who was full of sadness: "This result can't make up for you even a little bit."
An Qingya's eyes were somewhat empty: "Sometimes living is more painful than dying."
The hardships and tortures of this journey of exile, the despair of being exploited by her parents and loved ones, and the pain of losing her loved ones, all of these will accompany Chen Sirong every day in the future and make it difficult for her to get rid of it.
And even if Chen Sirong was really killed, what would happen? Her youthful days would never come back, and the pain and slander she had endured for the past ten years would never disappear.
An Qingya really couldn't let it go, and instead felt even more miserable. She didn't know how to relieve this pain.
The three people who were eavesdropping not far away were getting a little anxious.
Ye Xuan Ke nudged Fang Yi Chen with his elbow: "Why do these two seem to have lost all hope?"
Fang Yichen glared at him. He was neither blind nor stupid, so how could he not see it?
But Ye Xuanke, who had never had much insight, continued to talk to himself: "Don't let both of them become ordained monks, one in a monastery and the other in a nunnery."
Fang Yichen glared even harder: Can you speak? If you can't, shut up!
Ye Xuanke was confused. Why was he staring at him fiercely? He was not wrong.
Ye Xuan Ke turned his target to Song Yunxi: "Aren't you always the one with the most ideas? Why are you silent now?"
Whether it was storytelling or storybooks, she had put in so much effort just to allow the two of them to renew their past relationship with a clean conscience, and she came along today to give them a helping hand at the right time.
But after listening to their conversation just now and seeing An Qingya's painful expression, she changed her mind.
She couldn't empathize with An Qingya's pain, so she had no right to persuade her to open up.
To outsiders, they seemed to be separated because of someone else's conspiracy. But that was a long ten years, not just ten days or ten months. How could they let it go with just a simple "let it go"?
Whether to let go and move forward, to see through the world, or to continue struggling and sinking in pain, that is their own choice and no one is qualified to interfere.
[But if it were me, I would slap whoever made me suffer, and then wait for the right moment to bite them back! ]
An Jingya, who was in deep pain, was stunned by the cute sound of the girl gritting her teeth that suddenly came into her ears.
What was going on? What was that sound she just heard?
Fang Chengwei had long been aware of the existence of the eavesdropping trio, so he was not surprised to hear Song Yunxi's thoughts.
[With my vengeful and petty personality, how could I let the person who hurt me live? Whoever makes me unhappy and painful must die, and die after being tortured to death! ]
An Qingya heard it clearly, so she was sure that there was nothing wrong with her ears.
But there was no one around except her and Fang Chengwei, so who could it be?
So he instinctively asked Fang Chengwei: "Did you hear it?"
Fang Chengwei was slightly stunned, then immediately understood what she meant. He didn't expect that she could hear Song Yunxi's thoughts.
So he signaled her with his eyes not to say anything. Although An Qingya didn't understand what was going on, she nodded and pretended nothing had happened because she trusted Cheng Wei.
[Chen Sirong has the blood of the Wei family flowing in her body, so she will definitely not survive. But before she dies, if I don't torture her a thousand times, it would be an apology for the pain and unwillingness of the past ten years.]
[As for the wife of Marquis Wenyuan, who once helped Chen Sirong to commit atrocities, she must also taste the pain of having her husband taken away by another woman, and give her a taste of her own medicine.]