Chapter 211 This trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really good
Chapter 211 This trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really good
The smile on Yun Suyue's face remained unchanged, but the light in her eyes was as cold as frost. "The last time I came to return the imperial decree for divorce, I always wore a veil or a mask when I went out, and few people had seen my true face.
Today is my first time going out since I returned from fighting at the northern border. By chance, I just randomly chose this small shop, and you guys came in.
I saw clearly just now that when you two gossipers were talking about me, your eyes kept glancing at me. Many people in the palace don't know me, so how did you two street shrews know me?
Jiuli rushed over and pressed the two men's acupoints, rendering them unable to move. He then interrogated them, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this? Did you know that slandering the royal family can result in being beaten to death?"
"Ah, what do you mean by beating to death? Impossible, we haven't broken any law. Now this is being spread everywhere in the streets and alleys, why can't we speak out?"
"That's right, you've done something indecent, are you still afraid of what others will say? If you're afraid, then don't do it. You're not a good wife!"
"I will kill you." Jiuli raised his hands angrily.
"Jiuli?" Yun Suyue called out to Jiuli. Killing someone in public at this time was undoubtedly falling into someone else's trap. In fact, reputation didn't matter to her. A person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. It was enough for her to know her own character.
When the onlookers heard Yun Suyue speak, they instantly quieted down. They also wanted to hear in person what this legendary princess would say.
Yun Suyue scanned the area, seeing all sorts of people, men, women, young and old. She couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the spectator. The person who had framed her was a master at using a knife to kill someone.
Facing the crowd, Yun Suyue didn't get angry or lecture them. She just calmly admitted the facts: "Yes, you are right. I have lost my virginity and have become his wife. Soon I will be his only consort."
Instantly: "Miss Yun, you are shameless, corrupting customs, bringing shame to the Yun family, and polluting the sky of the imperial city..."
"You really seduced the Seventh Prince and climbed into his bed. Can't you find another man? You didn't even let him go, a man who had been ill for a long time and was about to die..."
The crowd around was furious, and they all pointed at Yun Suyue's nose and cursed her, and the curses became more and more harsh.
"Ah···"
Yun Suyue sneered the entire time and didn't say a word to defend herself. Only after these people had scolded her enough did she ask them quietly, "If two armies were fighting, and our most powerful commander was poisoned by the enemy with several kinds of poison, one of which was the domineering Hehuan Powder.
In order not to disappoint his fiancée, the coach would rather soak in a cold ice pond for two days and two nights to force out the poison than find a military prostitute to detoxify him.
After his fiancée arrived, he had reached the limit of his endurance. If his fiancée did not save him, he would soon explode and die, and there would be no one on our side who could withstand the enemy's most powerful Wu Zong.
If I save her, I will have to lose my virginity and consummate my marriage with the coach in advance. If it were you, would you save her or not?"
The crowd of onlookers fell silent for a moment.
After a while, he suddenly burst out: "So this is the truth."
"Save! Must save!"
"Yes, in this national crisis, personal sacrifice is our unshirkable duty."
"Miss Yun, you are right. You sacrificed your own self. We are sorry for you and have misunderstood you."
The situation began to become one-sided.
Jiuli seized the opportunity and pressed on, pointing her finger at everyone and crying, "You only know how to slander our eldest lady based on hearsay, but you don't know that if our eldest lady had arrived at the northern border a little later, the Seventh Prince would have died.
After receiving the news, our eldest daughter rode tirelessly to the northern border. On the way, she encountered several groups of ambushes from Canglan Duanfeng Tower and Huawu Palace, and almost died on the road.
After reaching the border, the city was surrounded by enemy troops. Our eldest lady... wuwuwu... fought her way in alone... her body was covered in wounds and blood..."
Yun Suyue: “…”
This last sentence is awesome.
"Oh my god, this is the truth. Miss Yun is as brave as any man. You are just as much of a hero to us as those soldiers at the border."
"Miss Yun is a hero."
Yun Suyue smiled. Jiuli's acting was good and it seemed that the style of the painting was beginning to change.
Jiuli continued, “Just to save the Seventh Prince, we in Fenglin are the only war gods who can resist the two great martial arts masters, Canglan and Beiming.
Later, the Seventh Prince was fine. Our eldest daughter and the Seventh Prince joined forces to serve as the vanguard, braving the wind and snow, and no matter how many times they were hacked by the enemy, they achieved the victory they have today.
Not only did they defeat the coalition forces of Canglan and Beiming, but they also took advantage of the victory to capture many cities from the other three countries, expanding half of Fenglin's territory, until the three countries were frightened and sent envoys to seek peace.
These were earned at the cost of the lives of our eldest lady, the seventh prince, and countless soldiers on the border. It is for this reason that you all have the peaceful and happy lives you enjoy today.
Just like that, you...you...turn around and scold our eldest daughter, you have no conscience...wawawa..."
Jiuli squatted on the ground, buried her head in her dress and cried loudly, very sad.
The hearts of the onlookers were melted by tears, their hearts were broken, and they regretted it so much that they scolded themselves for being so dirty and despicable.
Everyone began to surround Jiuli and persuade her, "Don't cry, little maid. It's us, the gossipers, who have wronged Miss Yun. We kowtow to Miss Yun and apologize."
"I'm sorry, Miss Yun, we were wrong. We shouldn't have believed the rumors. Please forgive us."
"Miss Yun, please forgive us, please. Someone must be jealous of you and is spreading rumors behind your back to ruin your reputation. You'd better be careful."
The two women who were hit by the wine pear pointed at the teahouse across the street and quickly knelt in front of Yun Suyue to apologize. "We were too talkative and were deceived by the woman in purple. We took her money and said bad things about you. We know we were wrong. Please spare our lives, Miss Yun."
"I'll go catch her." Jiuli rushed out of the crowd and flew to the teahouse opposite, but she didn't see the woman in purple after searching the entire teahouse, so she had to return.
"Miss, that man ran away a long time ago."
Qingxuan came, "Princess, the person you are looking for is here."
A woman in purple was thrown in front of Yun Suyue.
Yun Suyue lowered her head. He looked ordinary in appearance, figure, and clothing, and his hands were calloused from years of hard work. He was just a paid scapegoat. "How much money did they give you to ruin my reputation?"
No matter how Yun Suyue thought about it, she felt like it was done by a rival who liked Si Yanzhuo, but the person in front of her was obviously an ordinary married woman, so it was impossible. This meant that there was someone else behind her, and it must be a young beauty.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to ruin her reputation, just to prevent her from marrying Si Yanzhuo.
It's an old cliché in palace fighting dramas.
While she was distracted, Jiuli had already interrogated the woman thoroughly. Just like the other two women, she was paid to do the job. There must be many people like her who spread rumors, right?
There is no way to catch them all.
"Ayue?" Suddenly an impatient voice sounded from behind the crowd.
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