The Regent's Tender Darling

"How old are you? You don't have any shoes anymore!" scolding, Zhaorenhou picked up his bare feet and rubbed them on his clothes before putting on his shoes.

Jiang forgot to wear shoes, so she said her soles felt cold when she walked.

She also cares about it and becomes confused. The innocence of this daughter's family is important. Even she, who comes from the countryside, knows that, let alone a girl from a wealthy family.

In recent years, many girls have hanged themselves in the capital after being defiled.

No matter how important innocence is, why is life important? The man who defiled another girl should be the one who should hang himself!

She will not dislike Rou'er. When Yue'er comes out, she will quickly arrange the marriage and protect her in the Hou's mansion to see who dares to bully her daughter-in-law again!

After putting on my shoes, I hurried to Qinglan Courtyard, sweating a little while running.

After arriving at the door, the couple stopped, and Marquis Zhaoren said, "You go ahead. It's hard for a big man like me to say anything." After that, he stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.

Of course Jiang didn't say anything. When he arrived at the door, he calmed down his impatient mood and knocked gently on the door.

He lowered his voice and said softly: "Rou'er, it's Auntie. Can Auntie come in?"

After the words fell, there was no sound inside. Jiang felt strange and looked back at Zhaorenhou.

Marquis Zhaoren whispered: "Knock again." After saying that, he started pacing back and forth in the courtyard.

Jiang kept knocking for half a quarter of an hour, and finally had no choice but to push the door open and go in.

The door was gradually pushed open, and Jiang just stepped in. When he raised his eyes, his whole body froze.

But in an instant, a horrified scream resounded throughout the Qinglan Courtyard!

Jiang fell to the ground with a loud sound. Marquis Zhaoren's face tightened, as if he was remorseful, and he quickly went to help Jiang who fell to the ground.

And facing the door in the house, there was a corpse hanging vertically, with a purple complexion and protruding eyeballs, exactly like the ghost in the portrait!

Under Sun Rou's feet was an overturned stool.

Jiang was frightened, her face was pale, and her whole body was shaking.

"Hurry up and help Madam back! Ask the doctor to come and see you!" Marquis Zhaoren said with distress in his eyes.

Jiang was helped away. Zhaorenhou looked at the hanging Sun Rou and said angrily: "Here comes someone!"

After a while, a group of people wearing sackcloth pulled a cart and followed Zhaorenhou who was riding a tall horse outside the gate of Zhaorenhou's mansion.

What was being pulled on the trolley was Sun Rou's body, covered with only a simple piece of white cloth.

Marquis Zhaoren took Sun Rou's body and the funeral procession to the Regent's Palace with a calm expression.

The journey wasn't very fast, but it wasn't slow either. If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't ride a fast horse on the Imperial Street, Zhaorenhou would have come running at full speed.

But when we stopped at the Prince Regent's Palace, there wasn't even a guard at the door. This scene was very strange.

The boy went to knock on the door but there was no response.

He waved, and the boy quickly appeared under the horse.

"Go and find out what's going on!"

"yes."

After a while, the boy came back: "Master Marquis, the regent left early this morning, but not long ago, just half an hour ago."

"What?" Marquis Zhaoren didn't expect that the regent was going to leave the city! Are you leaving the capital? "

He didn't have time to react, so he just said: "Go to the city gate!"

Time was running out, so I had to speed up my horse and shouted in the Royal Street: "Get out of the way on both sides!"

People heard the sound from far away along the way, and everyone hid aside and reacted quickly. They were probably trained by Prince Zhaorenhou and some playboys.