After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 317 317: It's too shameful to die
Ningxianglou is a well-known brothel in the capital, and it is also the favorite place for royals and nobles. Not only are the girls here beautiful, but also everyone has skills. There is always someone who is proficient in one of them. item, very arty.

The voice came from the backyard of Ningxiang Building, everyone looked for the sound, and when they arrived, they found that there were already a circle of people inside, and when they looked carefully, they were standing in front of the hut.

This recognition made the faces of those who heard the sound ugly.

The last hut screamed, which idiot fell into it?
Some people think it's too tasteful and don't want to stay any longer, but they can't help but want to gossip about who it is, so they hesitate, and more and more people come behind.

Everyone stood on their toes and looked forward, only to see a young man in brocade clothes slumped on the ground, his face pale as paper under the moonlight, and they didn't know what scary things they saw.

This is not right, if it is falling into the latrine, it will only be ridiculed, how can you be so frightened.

While in doubt, one of the hut doors was opened, and a strong stench came out, causing the surrounding crowd to disperse like birds and beasts. To spit it out.

"It really fell into the pit, who is this?"

"I do not know."

Suddenly, a few sons rushed over from the crowd, they looked at the people on the ground with pale faces, and one of them said with trembling lips.

"Yes...is it Zheng Wenwu?"

"looks like."

"Doctor, where is the doctor, quickly find the doctor." Someone screamed.

"Here we come, the doctor is here."

Someone yelled, and then saw a servant running over with a middle-aged man. The man held up his trousers, with a dissatisfied expression on his face. It was obvious that he was suddenly dragged along.

At this time, the slave can't care about offending the guests. Compared with the doctor, the real nobleman is the one who is fished out of the latrine.

Right now, people have accidents in their building, and they don't know what the consequences will be.

When the doctor came, everyone immediately made way for him.

"Let's go, let's go, I don't want to see this person." Before the doctor approached, he covered his nose and hopped and shouted.

The servant glared at him angrily: "You have to watch it even if you don't. That's the former King of Anjun. If people know that you are a doctor and don't watch it, you will die."

The doctor was horrified when he heard the words, and hated Ningxianglou so much in his heart.

Knowing the other party's status is noble, but still dragging him over, it's fine if he is cured well, but he is the one who dies first if he is not cured.

It's just that with so many pairs of eyes looking at him right now, he can't even walk away.

If I can escape this time, I will never come to this pit building again.

The doctor's scalp was numb, so he could only squeeze it hard.

Someone had fetched water over there to wash the filth off the man's body, his face was clean, and everyone could see who it was.

"Oh my god, it's really Zheng Wenwu."

"Didn't he recuperate at home with a broken bone, and he will heal so soon?"

"This is how much wine I drank, and I fell headlong into the cesspit. I don't know if I am still saved."

"It's a shame."

"With Princess Huining's temperament, this Ningxiang Tower may be in trouble."

"Damn, will we be blamed? Hurry up, hurry up."

When someone said that, some timid ones slipped away first.

It's lively and beautiful, but you have to watch it with your life.

Who knows if the eldest princess's monstrous anger will burn on other people, after all, this arrogant and domineering person is famous, she doesn't reason with you.

Disgusted, the doctor moved to Zheng Wenwu's side angrily, and first sniffed his breath under his nose, and the doctor's face changed drastically in just a moment.

Out of breath!
Immediately afterwards, he pinched his wrist to feel his pulse, and was startled suddenly, got up and backed away again and again, as if what was in front of him was a plague.

"People are dead... dead."

The doctor said with trembling lips and pale face.

The death of Zheng Wenwu is simply more terrifying than the plague.

As soon as the doctor's words fell, the whole backyard was silent for a moment, and then it boiled like boiling water again.

"No way, the person is dead?"

"Looking at the doctor's face, it doesn't look fake. Besides, who dares to talk about it."

"Uh... drowning in a cesspit, it's too embarrassing."

"Who says it is not? It is simply unprecedented."

Everyone talked a lot, shocked by Zheng Wenwu's sudden death, but at the same time, they were full of contempt for his death.

You said that if you were injured, you should take good care of it at home, so you can't wait to visit the brothel.Besides, isn't there still a beautiful maid in the majestic princess' mansion?

Even if Zheng Wenwu was abolished as the county king, he was still the son of the eldest princess, and his status was still extremely noble. When the old bustard of Ningxianglou learned that someone died in her place, he was so frightened that three souls disappeared and seven souls disappeared.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from the door, accompanied by angry shouts.

Everyone looked back, and saw Jing Zhaoyin leading the way, followed closely by Dali Siqing, leading all the people in the yamen to walk over in mighty strides.

Both of them had ugly faces.

Someone whispered to his companion in confusion: "We just learned that Zheng Wenwu died, why did this Dali Temple come here?"

The man rolled his eyes and said: "Zheng Wenwu had an accident in Ningxiang Tower, this matter is serious, even if he is not dead, Dali Temple should come."

But it is purely a coincidence that Dali Temple Minister will follow Jing Zhaoyin today.

He happened to be talking to Marquis Wu'an about something, and when he saw someone report that Zheng Wenwu had fallen into the cesspit of Ningxiang Building, he called him and Marquis of Wu'an Lei De that Wan Jiao Linen, thinking that his ears had popped out question.

When he came back to his senses, Marquis Wu An hurriedly called for someone.

Dali Siqing thought about it, and ordered the young man to go to the yamen to call for someone.

How did this person fall into the latrine?
Could it be that someone maliciously retaliated?
It's fine if it's the son of an ordinary official, but this is the lifeblood of the eldest princess. As the Minister of Dali Temple, he should go to investigate, and then he can answer one or two questions when the eldest princess asks.

"what happened?"

Marquis Wu An asked the turtle slave in the building as he walked.

The tortoise slave who was pulling the question was so frightened that he was about to cry, and said tremblingly: "The little people don't know what the adults said, so they suddenly heard a scream, and when they went to check, they found that someone had fallen headfirst into the cesspit. He immediately pulled the man out, and after cleaning, he was found to be Young Master Zheng, and then he asked the eldest lady to see, and the doctor said that the man was dead when he got the pulse."

If he had known that Mr. Zheng would stumble and fall into the cesspit, he would have persuaded him to go back today.

When he came here, he was still limping on one foot. At that time, they laughed privately at Young Master Zheng for being impatient. Fortunately, it was his leg that was limping, even if he was walking with a crutch, it didn't affect his coming to seek flowers and ask willows.

Now that this kind of thing is happening, how can I laugh.

(End of this chapter)