Qingguan thought for a moment and imitated her ancestor's tone and said, "She said, 'The two young masters of the Jiang family were quite fond of her, but their biological mother couldn't help her, so she stole her sister-in-law's dowry and gave it to herself. His children are just a window dressing. If such a person asks you to beg him, you will spit on him.
There is no need to give face. If she dares to talk nonsense, her ancestors will give her no place in the capital. '"
As if he had eaten a bowl of arsenic-laced tea, Mr. Zhou's eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and he slumped in his chair, unable to say a word.
Oh my god, what evil-hearted, evil-tongued woman actually brought this matter to the attention of our ancestors? It’s really going to cost her her life.
Qingguan's smile grew to three points, and she said innocently and lively: "Auntie, I won't spit on you, and you don't beg me. I just want to hear this. I'm going back to the room first. Please use it slowly, auntie."
Mrs. Zhou watched helplessly as Qingguan stood up, not even having the strength to raise her hand.
But Qingguan had just taken a few steps when he saw the princess and her daughter walking majestically into the yard. She pulled on the spring mud, and the two deliberately leaned to the side and hid in the corner.
As soon as Zhao Huayang entered the courtyard, he saw a seductive woman sitting next to the man. She was feeding the man wine with her delicate hands.
A couple of dogs and men.
Zhao Huayang gritted his silver teeth and followed the old concubine's instructions. He rushed forward, raised his hand and brushed the new aunt's face with his big mouth.
"You bitch, you are a shameless thing. Who can teach you how to climb on the bed? You are itching all over, Li Yiman. The prostitutes in the hookhouse are three points better than you."
Shushu knew that the princess would not be able to go through this very well. She covered her slightly swollen face and knelt down, crying: "Princess, please forgive me, Princess, please forgive me."
Huayang refused to do anything, and simply raised his foot and kicked the woman in the heart.
"Tell me. Who asked you to climb into bed? Who ordered you to do this?"
This kick didn't hit Aunt Shu's heart, but it clearly hit Erye Gu's heart. He rubbed his neck and said, "Why did you hit her? It has nothing to do with her. It's because I drank too much." Drink." Seeing the man guarding him, Zhao Huayang sneered: "Whoever the second master wants to accept, as long as he is from this courtyard, I, Zhao Huayang, will never say no. After drinking a bowl of Auntie's tea, I will arrange it for you that night. Got a new house. This bitch happens to be in the big house. Humph, my sister-in-law is so smart that she even went to her brother-in-law’s room.
Why are you so worried about giving it away? "
Mrs. Zhou was slumped in a chair and her chest felt tight. When she heard these words, she jumped up like a rooster whose tail had been pecked.
"Sister-in-law, today I have made my words clear with my spit. It is clear that I have feelings for you and I have some intentions for you. I have seen it right a long time ago. Why did you throw dirty water on me? Is there any justice for it?"
"Bah!" Zhao Huayang walked up to Mrs. Zhou with his hands on his waist, picked up the plate on the table and smashed it down hard, "Fuck you! This bastard looks so hairy all over, why don't you follow me?" Your man is very affectionate, and I am interested in you. You think I, Zhao Huayang, are blind. Let’s go and judge in front of the master and my wife. The blue sky.
You, sister-in-law, are really decent at sending someone to your brother-in-law's bed during the day. Why don't you strip yourself naked and send him over if you have the ability? "
"you you you… "
After all, Ms. Zhou was a woman brought up by a wealthy family. When had she ever heard such dirty words, she felt hateful, ashamed and ashamed. She rolled her eyelids and fell straight down.
The maid behind him hurriedly supported him and kept exclaiming.
Seeing that the fuss was getting worse, Mr. Gu quickly told Aunt Shu to leave with a look. He stepped forward and took his wife's hand, dragging her into the house.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, it's all my fault, calm down..." Zhao Huayang threw the man's hand away, grabbed his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "I will spare you this time, if Another time, I just took a pair of scissors and clicked it, and it was all over. A small sixth-grade official, a wife and four concubines in the house. If you are not afraid that the black gauze hat is too heavy, we will go to Yingtian Mansion to divide it.
Go ahead. "
This woman is so cruel that she wants to castrate him, shrew... shrew...
Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, and he didn't care that all the maids and women in the yard were watching. He hugged Hua Yang into his arms and dragged him into the house while coaxing him.
Qingguan had long expected such an incident, and knew that the princess's fighting power was amazing, but he was still shocked by this woman's vicious words.
Suddenly, a gaze seemed to fall on her. Qingguan raised her eyes alertly and saw Wu Yanling looking at her with a smile.
Qingguan was about to take a closer look, but Chunni tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Miss, let's leave quickly to avoid being implicated."
Qingguan nodded to Wu Yanling and left with Chunni.
The two masters and servants returned to the room, and Yueniang was waiting at the entrance of the courtyard. When Chunni parroted the words, Yueniang stuck out her tongue and exclaimed: "My mother, this princess is so powerful, she can even scold you with those words." You have to say it, this slave is really convinced."
Qingguan was also shocked. During this trip to the palace, the princess's house fighting skills were obviously a few steps higher. On the other hand, Mrs. Zhou is no match for her, and even all the women in the Gu family together may not be able to defeat her.
He is indeed a character!
The three masters and servants chatted for a while, and then got together to make proper arrangements for the Qingming night, before washing and resting.
Qingguan watched a good show of fighting, the depression in her heart was swept away, and she had a good night's sleep.
Qingguan was sleeping well, but Mrs. Zhou was lying on the bed wailing, out of breath and unable to breathe.
If he continues like this, sooner or later he will be pissed to death by that shrew. Even if he is not angry to death, he will be paralyzed on the bed.
This woman is really full of shit!
She sat up suddenly and said sternly: "Go and find Pan Liang's family for me."
"Grandma, you have been sent to the hospital..."
Before a "door" could be opened, a pillow was thrown at me, "You bitch, hurry up and go."
After a while, Pan Liang's family came into the house with messy hair, "What are your orders, grandma?"
Mrs. Zhou's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes. Pan Liang's family was startled and came forward and said, "Grandma..."
"I can't bear it!"
Mrs. Zhou sighed quietly, "You should find a chance for me to do that thing."
Pan Liang's family understood and said hurriedly: "Grandma, don't worry, I will do this without anyone noticing."
"etc."
Mrs. Zhou grabbed her and said, "Pour dirty water on Zhao Huayang, I will make it difficult for her to defend herself."
Zhou said the last four words with gritted teeth, and the candlelight printed on her slightly distorted face, which made her feel shuddering.
Pan Liang couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.
"Lan'er, have you found out clearly?" Guan's eyes turned red and she choked with sobs.
"Young mistress, I went to the Ministry of War to inquire today, and I happened to meet an officer who is good friends with the uncle. He told the slave that the uncle will be back in a month, and he will probably be on the road now."
When Guan heard this, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she finally came back.
Lan'er knew that her hands were weak, so she twisted the warm handkerchief and handed it over, "Young mistress, with all the trouble tonight, I'm afraid that grandma will take her anger out on you again, so we have to think of a way."
Guan wiped her face with a handkerchief and said in a low voice, "I have an idea, but we still have to think about it carefully."
Lan'er was delighted, "Young lady, please tell me what your idea is."
Guan leaned on the pillow and said with a wry smile: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I want to go and beg my second aunt in private."
"Princess?" Lan'er was shocked.
"Um!"
Regardless of whether Aunt Shu was stuffed in by her mother-in-law, the princess will definitely blame her for this. If he goes to beg her at this time, the princess will definitely agree in order to stab her mother-in-law in the heart.
In this way, not only did I complete the task of my mother-in-law, but when the uncle came back to ask questions, I would have an excuse.
Guan gave a long sigh and said, "I am also forced to a dead end, so I can only give it a try. At least he is on the way. Even if there is anything, he can protect me."
Lan'er opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't say a word. She just nodded slowly.
The moon shadow is like water.
In the bamboo forest at the back of Shenji Camp on the outskirts, Su Ziyu came down from the sword dance and was already sweating profusely. He has long been accustomed to being in the moonlight, where the sword and man are one.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law." Yin Lifeng's voice sounded from far away to near.
Su Ziyu frowned, stuffed the sword back into its scabbard, took the towel handed by the guard and wiped his sweat.
"Brother-in-law, I guessed you were here." Yin Lifeng stepped forward with a smile, put his palm on Su Ziyu's shoulder, and patted her twice hard.
Su Ziyu looked into his eyes, with joy in them, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Come to drink with me?"
"No... no... I'm here to chat with my brother-in-law and drink tea. I brought some good tea leaves for my brother-in-law to taste."
Yin Lifeng smiled, and without waiting for Su Ziyu's reply, he asked again: "When will brother-in-law stop bathing?"
"Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival and I have two days of rest. What's the matter?"
"Nothing, I just want to ask. Sister Eight made a pair of shoes for her brother-in-law with her own hands and is looking forward to your arrival."
Su Ziyu smiled lightly and said as he walked: "Why bother her with such menial work? I will go to the house the day after tomorrow."
The two of them entered the military camp. Yin Lifeng looked around in the tent and thought that it was rare for him to stay in such a poor place for a day. If he was allowed to stay here every day, he would probably go crazy.
When the Shiwei brought the tea, the two of them sat on the table with a lamp and sipped the fragrance of the tea.
After a cup of tea, Lifeng couldn't suppress his excitement and said, "Brother-in-law, I did something big today."
Su Ziyu knew that he would have something to say during this trip, so he asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Brother-in-law, I have invited someone to go to the Gu Mansion today."
Su Ziyu's expression changed drastically, and the hand holding the tea cup paused.
Yin Lifeng hadn't noticed yet, and said to himself: "Brother-in-law, if she doesn't want to be a concubine, I will marry her back as the prince's consort. Do you think she will be happy?" Su Ziyu smiled bitterly in her heart. Looking at the dim light on the table, she said with a cold look: "You are too brave."