688, conspiracy
"Wearing Thunder and Weeping at the Tomb" tells the story of Wang Po in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, whose mother was extremely timid when she was alive, and was afraid of thunder. After his mother died, he was buried in the mountains. Every time he encountered wind and rain or heard thunder, Wang Po immediately ran to his mother's grave, knelt down and cried, and said: "My Wang Po is here, mother, don't be afraid!"
Gu Qianxue doesn't know how there are twenty-four filial piety in this overhead time and space, and she doesn't know the difference between the Wen Lei Weeping Tomb in Nanyue Kingdom and the Wen Lei Weeping Tomb in ancient China, but it can be seen from the words that those who perform filial piety cry , Those who are filial piety are dead, these are enough to anger.
Seeing that Gu Qianxue threatened to beat the master, Chu Yan hurriedly stood between the two of them, and said earnestly, "Princess, please calm down, the master is not in good health and I am afraid that he will not be able to bear the beating. If you are angry, then beat the servant."
Gu Qianxue was taken aback for a moment, and then became even angrier, "Chuyan, Chuyan, are you stupid girl? You treat him like a benefactor everywhere, but he treats you like a slave. Why do you follow him so hard? Save He will be evened once or twice, so don't be a slave in the future."
Su Lingxiao snickered.
Embarrassed, Chu Yan explained in a low voice, "But the servant has no chance to save the master." If there is a chance, he would risk his life to repay the master for saving his life and rebuilding him.
Gu Qianxue rolled her eyes, "Are you stupid, you have no chance, I will give you a chance."
Just when everyone was puzzled, Qian Xue said, "Now I'm going to beat him to death, you beat him once, and then we'll be cleared, don't follow him, follow me, my sister will take you to eat spicy food Yes, how?"
Chu Yan bowed her head in silence, silently resisting.
Su Lingxiao laughed even louder.
Gu Qianxue stretched out her hand to poke Chu Yan's forehead, "You, you, remember, sooner or later I will marry you to a man who is more stubborn than you." Saying that, she spared Chu Yan and walked towards Su Lingxiao.
Chu Yan wanted to intercept him again, but was blocked by Gu Qianxue, "I won't beat him up, and now my relationship with him, if he dies, wouldn't I be a widow?"
"..." Everyone was speechless, the word death is somewhat taboo on healthy people, let alone the young master who has always been unhealthy
But looking back at Su Lingxiao, he smiled and smiled, as sweet as sugar.
Gu Qianxue walked to Su Lingxiao's side, speaking out the ideas she had thought before, and prepared to bring over all the old women who had no one to support them after the disaster and those who had nowhere to rely on and didn't want to remarry. The old man had children, and the children had elders, but Su Lingxiao had to With an extra budget, we can support a group of people.
Su Lingxiao naturally agreed immediately, "It's fine if Qianxue is happy."
It's always been like that.
Everyone was speechless, and began to feel sorry for the young master's money.
The young master is a mountain of gold and silver. When he meets a prodigal woman, he will lose everything sooner or later.
But what's the use of worrying? Su Lingxiao liked it very much.
After visiting the Haolan Nursery, the two of them took advantage of the good weather and went to the suburbs to play around. They found a unique restaurant for a delicious meal at night, and Su Lingxiao sent them back to Gu Shangshu's residence.
In another place at the same time, the situation is completely different.
Someone who was originally extremely healthy was dying at this moment.
Xue Mansion.
After Pei and Xue Xufeng got married, their health became worse and worse. Half a month ago, they were paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up anymore. The doctors came countless times, and they only said that he worked day and night, and his energy and blood were deficient. He prescribed many tonics, but The more tonics he took, the more his body became weaker and weaker.
Xue Xufeng was dressed in dark clothes and hurried out accompanied by his entourage, but when he was about to leave the courtyard, he bumped into Ma Wenli, the housekeeper who hurried in.
Xue Xufeng's expression changed, his squinted eyes flashed cunningly and viciously, and he winked.
Ma Wenli immediately sent the others away, and followed Xue Xufeng to the open space in the corner of the courtyard.
"How is it? Did you get the medicine?" Xue Xufeng asked, his tone extremely anxious.
Ma Wenli shook his head guiltily, "Go back to the master, no, the one in the palace has no more news, no matter how hard he gives the signal, what should we do? Are they going to break the contract?"
Xue Xufeng snorted coldly, "If you destroy it, you will destroy it. Now the Pei family is getting worse every day, half dead, isn't it the result I want?"
Ma Wenli disagreed and said, "But... will that person in the palace sell us? After all, we have obtained a lot of information for them, and in the end we didn't even know their identities."
Xue Xufeng sneered, "I don't know? It's not that I don't know, but I don't want to know. If I want to check their identities, it's not impossible to find out. Of course, there is no way to check quietly, but if they really If I sell it, then we'll have a dead end."
Ma Wenli knew that his master had always been a cunning rabbit, so he was relieved, "It's good that the master is prepared, but it's so late... is the master going to see my aunt?"
The aunt mentioned by the housekeeper is Xue Xufeng's concubine Yunniang outside. Although she is not yet famous at this time, everyone in the know calls her aunt.
When mentioning Yunniang, he thought of his son, Xue Xufeng was extremely proud, "No, it was Xiangye who called urgently."
"Oh, the slave sent the master?" Ma Wenli asked respectfully.
"No need," Xue Xufeng flatly refused, "You should stay guard in the mansion, remember, no one is allowed to visit Madam."
Ma Wenli was a little worried, "Master, if it's Miss...?"
"Miss" means that she is not Xue Xufeng's biological daughter, she has only one son and no daughter. The "Miss" mentioned by the housekeeper is Pei Qianrou who remarried with her mother.
Xue Xufeng sneered, "Can that selfish scumbag still remember her mother? She only has herself in her heart, and now that she has the status of a prince and side concubine, she just enjoys it and doesn't think about it. How can she have the time to take care of her sick mother?"
Ma Wenli nodded and sighed secretly. Because when the mansion was first established, Miss Pei did come often, but since Miss Pei was bestowed by the emperor as the concubine of the crown prince, the number of visits has become less, and since the wife fell ill, Miss Pei said that the number of visits is even more rare. After all, she will see her biological mother in the future for five whole days.
People say that men have little feelings, but when it comes to heartlessness, there is no distinction between men and women.
Just like that, Xue Xufeng walked out of Xue's mansion quickly, while Steward Ma stayed in the yard with all his heart, so he didn't say anything.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
When Xue Xufeng got out of the carriage and quickly entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, his expression changed a long time ago.
How can there be cunning and cunning, the elegant face is honest and honest, humble and peaceful.
The gate of the prime minister's mansion was guarded by a butler, and when he saw Xue Xufeng, he led him directly into Pei Xiang's study.
After entering the study, Xue Xufeng bowed his head and bowed, "My son-in-law has seen Master Taishan, and he hasn't rested so late, please ask Master Taishan to ensure his health."
Pei Xiang nodded with a heavy face, "How is Yu Rui?"
Xue Xufeng sighed, "The doctor said... he still needs to be recuperated. He changed many doctors, but they all said it was a heart attack. He had suffered too much in the past." As he spoke, he lowered his head, so that no one could see the insidiousness on his face and his lips. Horn of cruelty.
689, house arrest 1