Jiang Pengji put her hands against her fingers, and her posture was comfortable and pleasant.

"Remember to cover up Huijun's identity so that no one can find out."

Liu she's confidant was stunned when she heard the name Huijun. For a moment, she couldn't remember who she was.

Seeing his doubts, Jiang Pengji added a sentence and explained, "Huijun is the girl just now. Find someone to get her identity."

My confidant took orders and said firmly, "don't worry, my subordinates will clean up her identity."

"Be careful and don't show your feet."

Having said this, Jiang Pengji gave another reassurance.

"Fabricate registered residence, the most vulnerable to break, it is better to find a registered residence has not been written off, let huejun top up......"

Jiang Pengji registered residence in registered residence. Nowadays, the household registration system is very backward. It is not like her age. There is almost no possibility of fraud. In ancient times, because of the backwardness of technology and the inconvenience of transportation, many people had not registered residence. Many people in the household register died or lost their tracks. They had not written off for more than a decade. This identity is very difficult to verify and easy to exploit.

Instead of risking to give Huijun a new identity, it's better to let her replace the identity of someone similar to her experience.

Liu she's confidant nodded and took orders.

Jiang Pengji said, "I have nothing to do here. Go down."

Since she was the confidant Liu she valued, her ability to handle affairs should not be underestimated. She soon got things done.

"Ah Cao's mother, your ah Cao is back. Go back and have a look..."

The woman called "a Cao's mother" has heavy makeup and frivolous clothes, revealing a large white chest. She shakes a yellowing round fan in her hand, smears inferior rouge on her face, applies heavy lip grease on her lips, and gently shakes her slender waist and full hips. The radian makes many passing local ruffians look red and feel that her voice is hot.

"What are you shouting about? You'll come back when you come back. The dead girl followed the noble for three or two days. She forgot her mother to the back of her head and ate the money losing goods inside and outside..." the woman's actual age is only in her early thirties, but she looks like a woman in her forties.

Despite the heavy makeup, the eyebrows and eyes can vaguely see some signs. I think I was also a beauty when I was young.

However, because the phase is born from the heart, her eyebrows and eyes are always a bit sinister and mean, which makes people look at it and beat drums in the heart and dare not get close.

"No, ah Cao's mother... Ah Cao's mother..."

It was also a poor woman living in the kiln cave who came to tell the news. Although she despised ah Cao's mother's behavior of selling herself, but also selling her daughter and harming other women, ah Cao was also the girl she grew up with, and she still had some pity in her heart.

"She's a girl. She'll come back when she comes back. Can't she let me kneel as a mother?"

The woman had a vague premonition, but she was more bored with the neighbor.

"... your grass is gone!"

"What?"

Her cash cow is dead?

The woman was so surprised that she changed her face that she quickly followed the neighbor's woman home. Many people had gathered around the theater before the broken board door.

The woman rudely pushed the spectators away and walked into the dark room. In the room, there was a girl with disheveled clothes. It was the migratory warbler under her hand. She had just received the guests not long ago. Her face was numb and trembled with those pieces of rags that could not be wrapped.

There was a roll of mat in the middle of the room. The mat was wrapped into spring rolls. The woman came forward and looked carefully. She almost fainted.

With trembling hands, she lifted the mat and saw a woman's face festering. She could only see the outline of the woman lying on the ground.

Not to mention that face, his body was full of lashes and traces after the affair.

The woman didn't believe it was a Cao. She tore the clothes on the woman's body and turned it over. There was a little red behind her hips.

This is a Cao's birthmark!

At this time, she had to accept the current situation that a Cao was taken out by his benefactor, humiliated and tortured to death.

"Ah, ah --"

Most of the onlookers are residents near the kiln cave. They know how this woman treats ah CaO on weekdays. Her enemies don't take such a practice. Now ah Cao is dead. It's just the woman's intention. They just pity the girl and die miserably.

To their surprise, the woman who should have spit on the corpse did not humiliate the corpse. Instead, she fell on the corpse like an emotional collapse and began to cry. Her veins burst on her forehead, and her tears and snot smeared the heavy makeup on her face, which made the spectators very strange.

"Ah Cao's mother, everyone has... Alas, I'm sorry for the change. Give the child some help. At least go decently."

The woman who informed the woman couldn't bear to see it and came up with a warm voice.

"Yes... Buy a better coffin for ah Cao. Those beasts sent people back and gave them ten liang of silver..."

According to the value of one or two copper coins at a time, ten Liang silver doesn't know how many times to sell.

The price of this compensation is worth it in the eyes of spectators.

The woman cried so hard that she could hardly breathe. She survived only after her neighbor pinched her.

"... duckweed... The body is like... Duckweed..." the woman only felt the earth shaking scenery in front of her, and whispered vaguely, "bitch... Man... Hui... Yun... You... Hurt... Me... So miserable..."

With that, his head tilted and he was so breathless.

When such a big thing happened in the kiln cave, there were naturally many spectators. No one knew that four local ruffians with unclean hands and feet quietly disappeared. There were four more bodies in the random burial post outside the city. Each one was pierced into a hole with a dagger and died of bleeding.

"It's almost time. It's time to go, madam Hui."

The damned a Cao stood near the mass grave, looking at the four unidentified bodies with complex eyes.

Her bloodstained hands were still shaking, her legs were shaking, but she had an unprecedented pleasure in her heart.

"Well, here we go."

He put on the wide hood on his cloak, covered most of his face, and showed only his thin chin.

She squeezed the sides of her cloak with both hands, blocked the cold wind outside, stepped on the sedan chair and entered the insignificant carriage.

The carriage quietly left the mass grave. As a Cao's past was buried here, only Huijun was alive.

"Are you sure... You heard ah Cao's mother mention the word Huiyun?"

When Liu she heard her confidant's reply, her expression took on some strange flavor.

The confidant was worried about changes, so he pretended to be a poor man and mixed with the onlookers, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest.

"Yes, my subordinates are sure."

Huijun... Huiyun

Liu she said it silently twice, with the same pronunciation and different words.

The former is Lan Ting's new name for a Cao. A Cao's mother can't know it.

In that case, the only name she said before she died was the woman.

"Alas - this is probably the good reincarnation of heaven..." my confidant stepped back, Liu she walked slowly to the snow covered courtyard, looked at the vast snow scenery, smiled sarcastically, "... Ha ha, there are really many people who want to avenge you..."