Chapter 182： Young's Miscarriage

Chapter 182 Yang's Miscarriage

"Do you think that kid wants to be the champion, is he crazy? Can he become the champion if he kills him? That's your Zhou age... He didn't even make it to the top three." The man couldn't stand upright with a smile.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference because of how many pounds I weigh. It's bloated, that kid grew up in the countryside, he has no foundation and no background, so he can't get on the stage. Hmph, That day in the court hall, I still wanted to have a relationship with Your Majesty. Fortunately, Your Majesty has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and is fair and honest." The Jinshi nodded. Before, everyone was worried that the Empress was a woman, and she was soft-hearted and petty.

Now it seems that there is a big picture.

Yang's complexion changed several times, and he only felt a little pain in his stomach.

"Sister, how can I see what they say... say..."

"Why is it a bit familiar, I seem to know it." The faces of the women were green and white, and the faces of the group of happy maids behind them also changed.

I feel a bit loud on my face.

"Brother Zhuang Yuan, I finally got to see you. Is that lunatic still lying there? Isn't he injured?" Zhou Ling's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to meet a young man who came over.

"Zhuang Yuan Zhuangyuan, you really know how to choose this name. When I get married and have children, I will have two more children. I will give my children three yuan, and the first... At that time, I will win three yuan."

The few scholars smiled brightly, with a heart of innocence.

"This is the No. 1 Scholar, this No. 1 Scholar looks really good-looking."

"The number one scholar is here! The number one scholar is here..." There was a faint excitement in the crowd.

Mr. Yang, her body swayed slightly, her legs and feet went limp, and she almost knelt down.

"No. 1 scholar, your mother is here. Your mother also bought a lot of wedding candies and sent them all the way. The whole city was setting off firecrackers just now. Your mother is so kind to you. Are you finally proud of your dealer? Your mother is also happy." ?" Zhou Ling pointed at Yang, and the people behind him said something, which made Yang's face pale.

I only feel a little bit of stomach pain.

Zhuang Yuan turned her head and saw a long line behind Mrs. Yang, all dressed in festive attire and carrying large plates of candy.

Brows are slightly wrinkled.

"This, this is not my mother. My mother died when I was three years old. Where did my mother come from? She..." Zhuang Yuan frowned, and a bit of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? Isn't she your mother?" The fellow scholar jumped up, his eyes widened.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone looked at Yang in astonishment. The common people laughed when you said something to me.

The women around Mrs. Yang were in a hurry.

"Impossible, someone came to announce the good news just now, and it was my Shiro who won the first prize." The woman put her hips on her hips, how could she not win? If I don’t win, how can my family become an official and get involved? There must be a mistake.

Several scholars laughed and pointed to the list behind them.

Zhuang Yuan said indifferently: "Just now the person who announced the good news has arrived at the crops, and the good news has been harvested." The person holding the colored flags and beating gongs and drums entered the gate of his house. How could the champion belong to someone else?

"Look, the number one scholar, Zhuang Yuan. The second place, Zhou Ling. What's your son's name? I'll help you find it." The Jinshi was a warm-hearted person, so he asked on the spot.

Mr. Yang's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to stop her when she saw her natal sister-in-law quickly replying: "Zhou Boyue, my son is called Zhou Boyue. Look around and see if you made a mistake. He must be the number one scholar." The emperor is his own sister.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the faces of several students froze instantly.

Several people were stunned for a moment.

Zhuang Yuan was as expected, he remembered the last time Yang slapped the city wall.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Hahahahaha... I'm dying of laughter, I'm laughing to death, I'm really going to die of laughter. When a son's brain is not as good as a human, he hit the champion on the spot, and this mother pretends to be the family of the champion. Are you really , it’s not that the family doesn’t enter the house…” The Jinshi laughed and burst into tears, and he didn’t even bother to pick up the fan when it fell on the ground.

"Everyone, this is the mother of the son who won the first prize." Jinshi stood up and said loudly, his irony was not concealed.

Everyone was stunned. They all pointed and pointed: "Oh my god, there are such people in the whole world? It's a good experience."

"Let me just say, this woman looks vulgar, vulgar and rustic, how could she cultivate such a talent as the number one scholar? She turned out to be a fraud, and her son is the mother of the son who hit him with a **** head?" Onlookers Everyone was dumbfounded.

Papers dare not act like this.

The more people surrounded the city, the tighter it became.

"I know her, I know her. She is the wife of the Zhou family. She came from the countryside and refused to go back with her husband, so she lived alone in Zhou's mansion for more than half a year. She was the one who set off firecrackers to celebrate, and she was also the one at the water table .” Someone raised his hand and pointed towards Yang’s face.

Yang's heart trembled, and as soon as his heart trembled, he felt a heat flow in his crotch.

The long skirt seems to be invisible.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. This mother is not a good thing, and her son is not good. I said madam, you can quickly go to the front street and carry your son back, or you will bleed to death." Jinshi Liangliang Dao, sarcastic on the spot.

"It's so ridiculous that someone pretends to be the champion. It's so ridiculous and embarrassing."

There was laughter everywhere, and several women were terrified.

"Oh, my good sister, you can make mistakes with such a big thing. Didn't you say that the champion is a sure thing? How did you make such a shameful thing. Sister, sister, let's go to the fourth brother and ask him what happened It's really embarrassing." The natal sister-in-law had a dark face, feeling completely humiliated.

Seeing that Mrs. Yang didn't move, he pulled her hard.

This tugging caused a stagger, and Yang, who was covered in ice, fell to the ground in a dog crawl.

Where she stood was a pool of bright red blood.

The woman was shocked.

Everyone looked along the bloodstains, and saw that the bloodstains flowed down from the legs, all the way to the base of the thighs.

Ms. Yang clutched her stomach and let out a soft ouch, her complexion paled instantly, as if she had lost the blood that she looked at.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The sister-in-law was so frightened that she hurried to help her, but with this movement, more came out like turning on the faucet.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and several students were even more pale-faced, thinking that they had caused trouble.

The old midwife who had just eaten the flowing water mat said with a sullen face: "She, this is a miscarriage! Her husband left the capital for half a year, and she had a miscarriage!" That resounding appearance made people unconvinced.

The sister-in-law let out a chirp, and let go of Yang's hand.

fell so that Mrs. Yang yelled.

The whole crowd was shocked.

"Miscarriage? Her husband is not in the capital, hasn't she been away from the capital for half a year? She actually had a miscarriage?"

"This, this, is not a woman!" There was a faint accusation from the crowd.

Mr. Yang lay flat on the spot, feeling ashamed.

(end of this chapter)