0p0 Chapter 374: Yu Ling, who had lost her value, was thrown into a mass grave [Song Xiangzhi's end
Chapter 374: Yu Ling, who had lost her value, was thrown into a mass grave [Song Xiangzhi's end
Li Yuncheng shook his head. "It's not so easy to accept the emperor's things. If I accept them, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the fourth lady today."
Su Qingwan saw that he could still smile, and thought that he understood the emperor's temperament very well.
"Can we play another round?"
"please!"
The two were not in a hurry to talk about things, but instead started playing chess with the chess pieces.
At this time in Lichun Courtyard, the madam and pimp Zhang Da were standing inside the back door waiting for something.
"Mother Jiang, isn't it a pity to just throw her out like this? Why don't we ask a doctor to take another look? If she's cured, we can use her again."
Zhang Da thought about Yu Ling's delicate appearance when she first came, and he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He hadn't tasted Yu Ling at that time, but unfortunately she got sick later, so he couldn't touch her even more.
If Mother Jiang could find a doctor to see her, maybe her illness could be cured.
"Let's see what her condition is first. If she can still be used, it doesn't matter if we waste some money on medicine. But if she can't be used anymore, then we should throw her into a mass grave as soon as possible, so that she won't die in my yard and affect our business."
Mother Jiang said unhappily.
I used to think Yu Ling had some skills, but she got sick not long after. It's so unlucky. If I had known earlier, I would have let her directly receive ordinary customers to save me from wasting so much money on cosmetics.
Zhang Da knew that Mother Jiang was angry, but who could he blame?
Yu Ling had a beautiful complexion and was also good at writing poetry and songs. At the beginning, she attracted many young men in the capital to pursue her crazily!
Who knew she would contract a serious disease later? Fortunately, it was discovered early. I don’t know how many customers were infected by her. Thinking about it now, I feel upset.
The two were silent for a while. After a while, several male turtles with their mouths and noses covered came over, dragging a sheet.
"Mother Jiang, the person is here." said the old man, covering his mouth and nose.
Mother Jiang also subconsciously covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and the old man next to her hurriedly covered the lower half of his face with his sleeves.
"Open it and let me see what it looks like." said Mother Jiang.
A touhou nodded and casually lifted the sheet, revealing the person wrapped inside.
There was a lifeless, shriveled woman lying under the sheet. Many parts of her body were ulcerated and yellow-brown pus was constantly flowing out. Many of the places where the pus was flowing out were also stained with blood.
The originally beautiful face was now covered with ulcers and pits, with pus and blood oozing out violently. This person was none other than the former top girl in Lichun Courtyard, Yuling, the concubine sent by Su Zhiru, Song Xiangzhi.
Her eyes were dim and she felt pain all over her body. She rolled her eyes and saw Mother Jiang. She immediately became excited and slowly stretched out her hand. Her throat moved and the sound she made was even more unpleasant than the sound of dry bark rubbing against each other.
"Mother Jiang, please save me, help me find a doctor. After I am cured, I can help Lichunyuan make money. Please save me, I... I don't want to die, please save me..."
Every time she spoke a word, her throat felt like it was being pricked by needles, but she knew that as long as Mother Jiang liked Yinzi, she would definitely save her.
She was good at everything, including playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Rich young men and businessmen all liked her and were willing to give her large sums of money for her to squander. She was Mother Jiang's treasure pot.
Mother Jiang will definitely save herself!
As long as she gets a doctor to see her and takes some medicine, she will be cured. After she recovers, she will write another letter to Su Zhiru.
Haha! She wanted to tell him that he was poisoned, and if he didn't want to die, he should kneel down and beg her to give him the antidote, but she wouldn't give it to him, because... she wanted him to die in agony while watching Su Zhiru bleed from all seven orifices.
I guess Jiang would be very sad when she knew the news of her husband's tragic death, right?
She remembered that Jiang had a deep love for Su Zhiru, so she could just chase after Su Zhiru and commit suicide for love. They would die together, hahahaha…
"Mother Jiang, please save me. I am an otaku and I can earn a lot of money..."
Song Xiangzhi crawled towards Jiang's mother with difficulty, but she rubbed on the sheet for a long time without moving forward at all. Instead, because she struggled too hard, the abscess on her body that had not burst yet suddenly burst at this moment.
Pus flowed out along with the blood, and an unpleasant smell spread increasingly strongly, making several people standing there unconsciously take a step back.
Mr. Turtle Zhang Da just felt it was a pity. How did Yu Ling become like this?
Look at that face. The originally small and pretty face is now covered with pustules, many of which have festered into big pits. Even if it is cured, its appearance has been ruined.
Such a woman would not be wanted by the Lichunyuan, and even by the secret servants who specialized in serving the lowest-level laborers.
What a pity! If I had known it was such a good color, I would have played with it myself first!
Zhang Da was filled with pity. Mother Jiang had long since gotten over her pity for Yu Ling. She had seen many people who had contracted the disease and none of them could be saved. It was already good enough for her to let Yu Ling take on some lowly people's business and earn some copper coins.
"There's no hope of saving him! Just follow the old rules and throw him into a mass grave." Mother Jiang said bluntly.
Mass grave!
When Song Xiangzhi heard what Mother Jiang said, she was completely panicked!
She had heard from her maid that there was a disobedient woman in Lichun Courtyard who was beaten to death and thrown into a mass grave. She wanted to help clean up, but when she went there the next day, she found that most of the woman's body had been eaten away by something, leaving only some bones with minced meat hanging on them. She looked extremely pitiful.
If she was thrown into a mass grave, she would probably suffer the same fate.
No, no!
She couldn't be sent to a mass grave. Song Xiangzhi begged for mercy in a hurry, saying repeatedly: "Mother Jiang, please save me, don't throw me to a mass grave, please, save me, just keep me here, I will serve you like a cow or a horse."
Mother Jiang rolled her eyes and sneered, "You want to serve me? Stop dreaming. If you wash my feet now, I will despise you for being so dirty."
She covered her mouth and nose so that Song Xiangzhi could not see the expression on her face, but she could see the disgust and contempt in the madam's eyes.
She was just a procuress, a thing that was ridden and oppressed by thousands of people. Why did she despise herself? Why?
"Don't just stand there, put the sack on her and throw it out. Burn some of the things she used before, clean the place thoroughly, and then fumigate it with vinegar."
Mother Jiang didn't care what Song Xiangzhi's mood was. She immediately urged her to go. After all, it was just a death, no big deal.