Compared to people here who had just heard the news, people in the capital had already stopped talking. Moreover, the court even announced the day when the thunder would be triggered, and chose it at Jinshui Garden two days later. This time it was even more lively than watching lanterns in the first month.

, people came from all over, and a place in Jinshui Garden was hard to find.

"….This is nonsense…I have heard of lightning that can be avoided, but I have never heard of one that can trigger it…"

"...I am a disciple of the gods, so I naturally have a way."

"...If she is a disciple of an immortal and says that thunder is not a punishment from heaven, wouldn't that be contradictory?"

The door of the room was opened and the noise inside could be heard, causing the servant girl passing by to stop. The door was immediately closed again to block out the bustling noise inside.

"...Would you like to go and see it?"

"..Of course I want to go see it, but I just have to squeeze in..."

Two women drinking wine passed by muttering.

Chun Ling glanced inside the room, and then looked at the hall through the railing. Because Prince Ping was killed and the emperor was seriously ill, all the singing, dancing and entertainment in the city had stopped. There were only a few guests in Desheng Tower, but each of these few guests must talk about it.

Thunder thing.

Chun Ling stepped forward and entered the floor where the official prostitutes rested. The idle official prostitutes gathered together in twos and threes to talk.

"...The handicap has been placed. Which side do you want to bet on?"

"Naturally, let's go to Mrs. Cheng's side," Chun Ling said.

The two official prostitutes looked at her.

"Ms. Cheng is very powerful." Chun Ling winked at her and said seriously, with a bit of showoff.

The official prostitutes laughed.

"Yes, your sister's benefactor's family is naturally very powerful," they said.

"Sisters, please bet more, you will definitely win a lot of money." Chun Ling said seriously.

The official prostitutes smiled and half believed, and Chun Ling walked over.

Bet more, you idiots.

It's not because she is my sister's benefactor that I say she is great. I have seen with my own eyes how she can cause lightning to kill people.

This terrible woman.

Chun Ling clenched her hands tightly in front of her.

Not to mention the Gao family, she can even kill Prince Ping!

This woman is so powerful, she must hide well, hide well, and calculate well, and she must not be discovered...

Otherwise, there will be no chance for revenge.

…………………………………….

In the Zhang family's courtyard, the woman's low cry sounded again.

"…..My lady is not lying. She really brought the thunder to herself…"

The girl wiped her tears and cried.

"It was so dangerous at that time, how would anyone who has never experienced it know..."

"On such a heavy thunderstorm night, I lay on the roof and threw the ropes down as hard as I could. The wind and rain made me unable to stand, and the thunder above my head almost struck me..."

"The lady is in the house. The lady must go into the house and open those doors and windows..."

"She wasn't going to draw lightning to strike those two villains, she was going to draw lightning to strike herself... If she hadn't been able to walk fast at that time, if she hadn't rushed out of the house at the last moment, and if those two people hadn't been afraid of the heavy rain and rushed out after them

, the one who died was herself..."

"...My lady has said that you can't make a mistake in one step. If you make a mistake in one step, you will be dead..."

"...How could it be so easy? Could it be that if the lady stands far away and moves her hand, the thunder can hit anyone she wants... How can anything in this world be so easy..."

The old servant sighed when he heard this and nodded.

"Yes, in this world, people are willing to die before living. If you want others to die, you must first be willing to die yourself." He said.

Old Mrs. Zhang on the side curled her lips.

"What's the use of saying this? It's none of other people's business how hard it is for you." He said.

The old servant gritted his teeth again and winked at Old Mrs. Zhang.

The girl cried even harder.

"But my wife is wronged. My wife is so wronged. Why don't they believe it? Why do they think so about my wife and force her to do this?"

Old Mrs. Zhang sneered.

"Silly girl, most people in this world judge others by themselves. Whatever you say is just your opinion. As for what others think, that is only their business and no one should do anything about it." He said, "Don't be sad, either.

Your wife knows very well that you once said that your wife doesn’t like to talk because she is not in good health, but is that just because of her poor health? "

I am also too lazy to say anything. I have nothing to say. It doesn’t matter whether I say it or not.

"Why is my wife so unlucky?" the girl said while wiping her tears.

Old Mrs. Zhang laughed.

"Unlucky?" He smiled, "She is not unlucky. When has she ever suffered a loss? Now she has taken advantage of it. If you are still crying, what will happen to the person who deserves to cry?"

The girl looked up in surprise.
Chapter completed!