The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"master……"

Seeing Lu Yitong coming back dirty and smelly again, the maids and servants guarding the front yard had sad faces and secretly groaned in their hearts.

Thinking that they should find an opportunity to change the host, they walked forward with bated breath, and were about to wait for Lu Yitong to come into the house and help him push the cart aside.

"roll!"

Seeing that they actually wanted to push his cart, Lu Yitong's heart tightened and he immediately glared at them with a dark face.

Fearing that they would discover the secret in the cart and expose what happened tonight, Lu Yitong simply opened the door and chased all the maids and servants out like ducks, and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't let me see any of you appear in front of me in the next three days!"

"Uncle, at this time of night, what are you doing..."

Outside the door, the maids and servants looked at each other in confusion.

Not understanding what Lu Yitong was doing, everyone was anxiously looking through the crack in the door to ask him again.

At this time, bang!

Lu Yitong kicked the door impatiently and said, "Just get out if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"what happened?"

Hearing the noise in the front yard, Old Lady Zhao and Xiao Qintang hurried out from the backyard.

Xiao Qintang could not stop the servants from explaining through the crack in the door, so she could only stuff a few pieces of silver through the crack to appease them. "Since the master has said so, you can go home to visit your relatives. If there is anything, we can talk about it when you come back in three days..."

"This……"

The servants outside looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this.

Thinking that it was time to change the host, they picked up the broken silver on the ground and divided it up. They were secretly glad that they didn't have to clean the stinky night-scented bucket tonight, so they hugged their arms and left Shuxiang Lane in groups of two or three...

In the front yard of the Lu family, after the maids and servants left.

Looking at her son's ragged clothes with heartache, Mrs. Zhao's nose was sore and she walked up to him and punched his shoulder angrily, "You, you, what on earth are you doing!"

"Look at yourself!"

Frowning, she pinched the clothes on Lu Yitong's body and shook them. Old Lady Zhao scolded him in a low voice, "Our family is not that poor yet. Why do you have to go out and pour night incense? Is that your job?"

"yes……"

Patting Lu Yitong's clothes with concern, Xiao Qintang reminded him softly, "Yitong, because of the smell you made, the neighbors have come to complain several times. If you continue like this, how can we survive in Shuxiang Lane?"

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Shaking off his ragged clothes, Lu Yitong smiled and said to Old Lady Zhao, "Don't worry, mother. This is the last time. I will never touch these stinky things again!"

"Really?"

Seeing that Lu Yitong agreed so easily, not only was Mrs. Zhao stunned, but Xiao Qintang was also skeptical.

"real!"

Nodding heavily, Lu Yitong turned around and walked to his cart. He tore off a piece of rag from his clothes and used it as a pad. He reached out and directly opened the wooden lid on the barrel.

Throwing the wooden lid aside with a bang, he took a look inside, turned around and excitedly waved at Xiao Qintang and Old Lady Zhao, "Come and take a look!"

"Look, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Qintang and Old Lady Zhao were stunned upon hearing this.

Smelling the increasingly distinct stench in the air, the two men looked at each other and took a step back, thinking that Lu Yitong was crazy.

"Tsk, just come over when I tell you to!"

Lu Yitong sighed and urged with a frown.

"okay……"

Seeing that Lu Yitong seemed impatient, Xiao Qintang and Old Lady Zhao had no choice but to hold their breath and go forward to take a look.

"This, this is!"

Frightened by the black humanoid thing in the barrel, Xiao Qintang and Old Lady Zhao stepped back. They looked at Lu Yitong in shock and asked, "Yitong, what are you doing?"

"You'll find out later."

With a mysterious sneer, Lu Yitong used all his strength to drag the black figure out from the bottom of the barrel and threw it directly into the yard.

"This is?"

With a bad premonition in his heart, Xiao Qintang stepped forward and took a look at the human figure in the light of the lanterns in the yard.

When she saw clearly that the dying figure was actually Hua Weiwei, she widened her eyes and quickly stepped back, suddenly looking up and growling at Lu Yitong, "Yitong, are you crazy? Why did you bring him here!"

"This this……"

Leaning closer to take a look at Hua Weiwei's appearance, Mrs. Zhao's knees weakened and she hurriedly grabbed Lu Yitong's arm in fear, "Yitong, are you crazy? He has ruined you and you've already lost your job and crippled your hand. Isn't that enough? You have to destroy your family before you're satisfied!"

"Mom, don't worry about it. I know what's going on."

Angrily pulling away from Old Lady Zhao, Lu Yitong squatted down and untied the bundle from Hua Weiwei. He opened the bundle and saw a thick stack of banknotes inside, and his eyes widened!

"This, this is..."

Seeing the thick banknotes in Lu Yitong's hand that were so thick that he couldn't even hold them with both hands, Xiao Qintang and Old Lady Zhao widened their eyes in shock.

"Mother, please keep the banknotes for me."

Ignoring Xiao Qintang's embarrassed look standing beside him, Lu Yitong casually handed all the thick banknotes to Old Lady Zhao.

"hehe."

Old Mrs. Zhao took the banknote happily.

While she put the banknotes into her arms and sleeves, she glanced at Xiao Qintang and comforted him, "I'll keep them for you two. Don't worry, they will belong to you two sooner or later."

"what is that?"

Feeling awkward and not knowing how to respond to what Old Lady Zhao said, Xiao Qintang simply looked away and looked at the remaining letters in the package.

"Let me see……"

Lu Yitong reached out and opened the letters one by one.

When they found that the letter not only contained evidence of Hua Qide's clique dealings with senior officials in the court, but also evidence that Hua Qide and Ma Bangao had colluded to frame the loyal and brave Marquis Zhang Xiao for rebellion thirty-eight years ago...

He threw his head back and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at the letter in his hand again and again in the moonlight and the lantern, Lu Yitong trembled all over and lay down beside Hua Weiwei, his chest heaving as he laughed.

"This……"

Seeing him suddenly go crazy like this, Xiao Qintang frowned worriedly and looked at Old Lady Zhao.

At the signal from Old Lady Zhao, she endured the stench and squatted forward, grabbed Lu Yitong's shoulders and shook him, "Yitong, what's wrong with you? What's in the letter? Are you okay?"

"Qin Tang!"

Grabbing Xiao Qintang's wrist, in the darkness, Lu Yitong's eyes shone like a hungry wolf. He raised his head and laughed twice, and suddenly, he said to her excitedly and confidently: "Hahaha Qintang! Wait! I will be reinstated soon..."

"what?"

Xiao Qintang felt confused when her wrist was grabbed.

At this time, Lu Yitong confidently raised his other hand, put all the letters in his hand in front of her, and said to her with shaking hands: "Qin Tang, do you know what these are? These are all evidence of the Zhenguogong Mansion forming a clique for personal gain!

Hahaha, even these things have been taken out, it seems that the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion is really finished this time..."