Spring Secrets

Chapter 1116: One hundred and eighteen. Exposed

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That means no one will know about it. Zou Qing smiled with satisfaction, straightened his clothes, hummed, and walked out: "Then I'll leave this matter to you. You must do it well and must not let me down, otherwise I will lose all my dignity in front of the master."

My mother fanned herself, gritting her teeth and laughing: "I know! You are sure that I will hang myself on your tree. For so many years, I have followed you without any status and suffered all kinds of grievances, and you just control me like this! Sooner or later, you will see me..."

I just can't tell.

Zou Qing looked back at her and said, "No status? Do you want to go home and be someone with a status? I know you, only this kind of welcoming and seeing off is suitable for you. If you really have to stay at home to take care of your husband and children, you will dislike the rigidity again."

This man can always coax you into submission with just a few words. Mom sighed, watched him go out, took the teacup he had drunk from the table, poured herself a cup of tea and took another sip, then swallowed the bitterness in her heart and turned around to walk around the kitchen.

Guanzhong Hou has been coming to Yunxiufang almost every day recently. It is as if he has taken root there and is reluctant to leave. He changes girls one by one and likes all of them.

This man is worthy of being the one who outlasted his two wives. He is fickle-minded and has special hobbies. He wishes he could live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

He has become more and more arrogant recently. He even asked for two courtesans to serve him alone and even beat up the young master of the Zhou family... He almost monopolized the most capable courtesans in Yunxiufang.

But it is also thanks to his lawlessness that everyone can clearly see his side that only cares about women and sex. When he dies in a woman's belly, no one will find it strange at all.

She smiled, stretched out her hand to open the lid, flicked the soup bowl, and shook some white powder into the bowl. Then she stirred it bit by bit without changing her expression, and then she lifted the curtain and went out to tell the maid: "The food that should be sent to Guanzhong Hou should be sent up. Don't anger him, and treat him well!"

Zou Qing didn't care about her, but she couldn't help but take Zou Qing's instructions to heart. Whatever he wanted to do, she would always do it for him.

I don’t know how Zou Qing is doing now. The thing that Jiang Songwen asked him to do is very annoying. She has seen him looking worried and sad many times.

She sat leaning on the soft pillow for a long time, not knowing how much time had passed, when she suddenly heard a shrill scream, and the little maid who served the courtesan rushed out from the room on the second floor crying and shouting.

Yunxiufang was designed as a circular building with an empty space in the middle and rooms on all four sides. When the little girl shouted like that, many guests heard it. Even the guests who were enjoying singing and dancing in the middle of the hall on the first floor heard it and could not help but cause a commotion. Then they all raised their heads and looked upstairs.

The little girl was shaking violently. When she saw the elf slave coming up, she burst into tears: "Guanzhong Hou, Guanzhong Hou is in trouble!"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what she meant.

My mother listened at the doorstep for a while and knew that it was done. She walked in slowly and immediately put on an anxious look: "What's wrong? What's going on? Why are you crying and shouting?! This is a brothel business, not a funeral home! Are you mourning?!"

As she spoke she had already walked upstairs.

But the turtle slave had already rushed out, and seeing the panic on his face, he hurriedly said: "Mom, please call a doctor! Something happened, this is..."

He paused, there was nothing to hide, he coughed and said: "I'm afraid this is... .. a stroke!"

Tsk tsk tsk! The guests below burst into laughter, and one by one, with malicious smiles on their faces, they rushed upstairs to watch the fun.

Of course they all knew this Guanzhong Hou. He was very famous and almost monopolized the most popular girls in Yunxiufang. But he was rich, arrogant, and reckless. He even beat up the young master of the Zhou family. No one dared to do anything to him.

If you play like this, you will be emptied.

My mother paused for a moment, then hurried upstairs, looked inside, coughed, and said, "Call the doctor!"

At this time, everyone had already rushed upstairs. They saw the fragrant and erotic scene inside the door, which had no time to be closed. They cursed in their hearts almost at the same time.

This Guanzhong Hou was still twitching on the belly of the courtesan. It looked like he was drunk and too crazy, which caused a stroke.

This is fate.

Unfortunately, the doctor was called too late. Before he arrived, Guanzhong Hou was already dying. The courtesan was so frightened that she almost became stupid. She was helped by the little maid to go to the back to wash and comb her hair.

My mother sighed, asked someone to deal with the aftermath, and asked officials to perform an autopsy.

When such a high-ranking official dies, the government will definitely intervene.

But there was nothing to investigate. Guanzhong Hou was notorious for his absurdity. When the incident happened, there were so many guests watching outside. They all saw his state and said in unison that he just drank too much and went too far, which was why such a thing happened.

The bailiff and the coroner took a thick sum of silver, sighed, and the case was over.

Guanzhong Hou was originally a poor man, and was promoted to be a princess consort. Only people in the capital were willing to look at him. However, as Princess Yonghe became seriously ill, everyone knew that his position as a princess consort was also in jeopardy. It would be better if he was still alive. For some reason, he spent money lavishly, and everyone still paid attention to him.

Once he dies, who will be willing to stand up for him

The matter is over, and there is no one to speak up for him.

His children were still young and thousands of miles away, so it was even more impossible.

My mother sent the officers away, sighed tiredly, and after a while she called them over and asked someone to ask Guanzhong Hou's servants to collect the bodies.

She lay there for a while, slowly came back to her senses, then stood up again, ate something, and then told someone, "If you have any news from Master Zou, come back and let me know."

For some reason, although she was progressing smoothly, she always felt extremely uncomfortable and uneasy, as if she always had a premonition that something would happen. Since everything was going well for her, she naturally couldn't make any more mistakes. She was worried that something unexpected would happen to Zou Qing.

The people below agreed, and she couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned for a while, but still felt very irritated. She couldn't help but sit up, got off the bed, poured herself a cup of cold tea, and drank it all in one breath. (To be continued)