Gradually holding back her tears, Tang Huiru helped the maid get up, sat on the dressing table, and dressed herself in the mirror.
Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in the mirror, Tang Huiru suddenly remembered that she was sitting on the swing when she was a child and looked out at the alley where the rain and smashed the flowers. Only then did she realize how ridiculous she was.
Gently stroked her hair on the temples, since Tang Huiru was destined to be disappointed forever and fall into the quagmire, how could the first sister who was trapped in the ice purgatory alone have a peaceful spring day and smile like a flower
Tang Huiru packed up properly, and finally saw the small courtyard that accompanied her lonely waiting for countless nights, and then left without looking back with her maid.
When they reached the gate of the mansion, Tang Huiru turned around and bowed. "Major in charge, Mr. Tang knows that he is inherently stupid and is not pleased with His Highness. Now there is only one thing to ask for, please be sure to answer."
He took out a letter from the baggage and handed it to the front, "There will be a labor steward to hand it over to the concubine, and the Tang family will say goodbye." After saying that, he bowed his knees slightly, and took the maid to board the carriage, and he didn't stop there.
Tian Fushan looked at the letter in his hand, remembered the stillness of the stagnant water in Little Tang's eyes, shook his head and sighed.
At this time, Shuhui Garden was also busy for a while.
"Master, Hongxiu just delivered the news. Yesterday, she was dazed by Xiao Tang, and she woke up this morning."
"Trash!" Tang Yiru waved and smashed Bu Shao in his hand, full of anger and hatred.
That Hongxiu was the second-class maid in Tang Huiru's yard. She was bought by her with a lot of money, and some news came from time to time. Yesterday, when she heard that the woman was in a hurry to see the side concubine, she knew something was wrong. Fortunately, she thought about it well beforehand and didn't let her meet the side concubine's face, otherwise it's not sure who is unlucky now.
She took advantage of this arrangement. Wearing red sleeves is meant to be safe. If she changes a little, she can make amends as soon as possible. But I didn't want that woman to have some skills after all, so she didn't say anything, leaving a hidden danger.
What did Tang Huiru do last night
Concubine Tang had trouble sleeping and eating, so she asked Hongxiu to go to the house to check carefully, but found no clues. The heart is always unsteady, but always can't find the source.
"Master, there is no need to worry, there is no one around the little Tang family who can be used, so it should be foolproof." Seeing the master's frown, Shumei knew that he must be worried.
Tang Huiru fiddled with her fingers lightly, bit her lips and thought for a moment. "No, there must be omissions. Otherwise, why did that bitch deliberately blush with red sleeves? Is there really no one in her yard?"
Shumei shook her head with absolute certainty, which reassured Tang Yiru. It's just that Concubine Tang's heart rested too early, and a letter was already included in the official documents submitted to Zong Zhenglin every day, and was being sent to another courtyard.
"Did father ever promise to arrange manpower?" Sending her away was just for convenience.
"The news came back from my family. At first, the master was very hesitant. It was not until he told Chen the pros and cons that he made a decision."
"That's good. This time there is finally a break." If she had known Tang Huiru's thoughts earlier, she would not have been able to keep her in her boudoir. It's a pity that he was in the palace later, and his father couldn't be more ruthless. After all, it was delayed for a long time, and things changed after a long time.
In the evening, Mu Xiyao accidentally got Xiao Tang's letter, and after reading it carefully, she finally found the answer that had troubled her for two years.
It turns out that Tang Yiru has repeatedly avoided the edge of the little Tang family because of this. It's so obvious, no omission.
While thinking about it, Zong Zhenglin entered the room with a frosty face.
"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao stood up and served.
Zong Zhenglin looked down at the little woman's hair and pulled her to sit on the low stool.
"Little Tang's carriage was robbed by robbers, and the maid was dead. The servant at the Prince's House was seriously injured and has been sent back for treatment. Little Tang was rescued by a passing ranger and disappeared."
Mu Xiyao was startled, Tang Yiru was really cruel, and even wanted to cut off her last life. But he didn't want this to just confirm what Little Tang said in the letter.
Mu Xiyao snorted coldly, such a woman is already insane and cannot be left behind.
It is okay for the Prince’s Mansion to compete for the upper position, but it is impossible to be brave and ruthless. She can still handle the means of a woman's family, and it is better to leave it to Zong Zhenglin.
Mu Xiyao took the letterhead on the table and handed it to Zong Zhenglin, who had an inexplicable face.
Zong Zhenglin took a look and saw that the completely unfamiliar handwriting, handwritten by a woman, was just normal. Reading the content again, his expression became more and more solemn. After reading the entire letter, he was sneering again and again.
"Snake and scorpion poisonous woman!" At this time, thinking about the situation of the little Tang family, there is still something unclear.
"His Royal Highness, the battle in the back house has always been dangerous. But after all, it is a means that cannot be used on the stage. If it is not a life-and-death hatred between each other, they still have restraint. However, Tang Shufei's move is tantamount to buying a murderer to kill, but it is too much. A lot." Mu Xiyao did not hide her disgust for Tang Yiru at all, if she did not get rid of this woman, her back house would be uneasy.
"And last time, when Xiao Tang suddenly fell ill, it wasn't because of improper food intake, but because of the stimulation of an old illness. The concubine suffered from no evidence and did not export it."
Zong Zhenglin frowned when he heard the inside story. I thought it was too coincidental, but after this incident, there is no doubt about it.
"If there was no rescue from Mo Lan at that time, would he have died?"
Mu Xiyao recalled the situation that day, and was very sure, "It won't take a while to die."
Zong Zhenglin narrowed his phoenix eyes fiercely, his brows deep.
"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, there is no room for a mad woman in the backyard of this palace."
Such a woman is going crazy, and he can't bear that Mu Xiyao's mother and son make a mistake.
Mu Xiyao got Zong Zhenglin's promise and felt relieved. That woman is really messed up. Before she could make a move, she was working diligently on the things beside her. It was also thanks to a little Tang Shi who tripped her hands and feet, otherwise how could she live so comfortably in Danruo Garden.
Mu Xiyao was deeply comforted in her heart. She carried a concubine well. She could help her share her worries and solve problems by carrying a woman who Zong Zhenglin would never touch. It's a pity that the boss is not very happy, and it will be difficult to enjoy such benefits in the future. It's not easy to be lazy.
The two were eating in the hall, and Chengqing was breastfeeding and was digesting while being held by Gui Momo. Seeing that both parents were there, the little guy looked at the two of them with joy and babbled.
While serving Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao smiled sweetly as she looked at Xiao Baozi's Fuwa appearance.
"Concentrate on eating." Seeing that the little woman was distracted, His Highness looked hesitant.
Mu Xiyao pouted, stinky men have many bad things. When serving him, you have to pay full attention, otherwise his uncle will show you a face.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Mu Xiyao changed the dish that Zong Zhenglin disliked to the front, and put slices of celery and bamboo shoots into his bowl.
When His Royal Highness saw the extra celery in the bowl, his expression was quite grim.
"His Royal Highness, Chengqing is watching. Your Highness can't make a bad example." Concubine Mu, with a serious face, sternly asked His Royal Highness to set a good example.
The corner of Zong Zhenglin's mouth twitched, and when he looked up, he saw his son's big dark eyes staring at him. He bowed his head and hesitated for a moment, then elegantly used up all the food in the bowl.
Mu Xiyao looked at the man's tense profile and laughed secretly. No matter how good you are outside, no matter how impeccable you are, when you return to the house, you are actually picky eaters for her. Hmph, if my sister doesn't take care of you, my sister asks your son to take care of you.