asked, but after seeing Yu Linglong's silent expression, he dared not open his mouth to ask.
After a while, Yu Linglong looked up at Ling'er and said, "Go and find a little beggar."
Ling'er was stunned, and could hardly believe her ears: "Miss, what did you say?"
Yu Linglong repeated it in a low voice but clearly: "Go find a little beggar, I have something to ask."
Ling'er is completely confused about what her young lady is thinking. Not only does she not return home, but she also wants to find a little beggar? Miss, what are you doing here
Although full of doubts, Ling'er knew Yu Linglong's temper, she didn't dare to ask more questions, so she closed the door and went out.
In the quiet room, without a single sound, Yu Linglong walked to the table, held a tube of wool brush in her hand, pondered for a moment, and then began to write in a swish.
…
Ever since he got the news that Yu Linglong was not dead, Yu Weiwu has been tense, always on guard against Yu Linglong rushing in and beating him up, but after waiting for a whole day, there was no movement at Yu Mansion. The mother-in-law who went to look at Pinlanyuan also said that Yu Linglong hadn't returned home, so Yu Weiwu was a little at a loss.
Yu Linglong is just a young woman, and she has no one to rely on in the capital, if she doesn't go back to Yu Mansion, where will she go
Yu Weiwu couldn't figure it out, he could only guess that something happened to Yu Linglong after she was hunted down by officers and soldiers, or she was even afraid that he dared not go back to Yufu.
If so, that would be great, this annoying concubine, it is best never to come back!
Yu Weiwu waited until late at night, but did not hear from Yu Linglong. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep unconsciously.
In the early morning of the next day, he was sleeping soundly, but he heard a violent knock on the door from the yard, which woke him up from his dream.
"Who's outside!?" Yu Weiwu sat up straight from the bed, his first reaction was that Yu Linglong came to find fault, he jumped off the bed in a panic, even put on his shoes backwards, grabbed The outer shirt ran into the yard.
Outside the gate, the sound of kicking the door continued, mixed with a few thick male voices: "Open the door!"
Hearing that it wasn't Yu Linglong's voice, Yu Weiwu was relieved a little, but another question followed, who ran into the inner courtyard of Yu Mansion this morning and smashed his door
In the yard, the mother-in-law and maids looked at each other in fright, not knowing whether the door should be opened or not, Yu Weiwu put on his coat and said to the little maid standing at the door, "Go and see who it is."
The little maid tremblingly opened the door latch, but as soon as the door opened, more than a dozen officers and soldiers in official clothes rushed in.
Yu Weiwu was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a look of surprise on his face. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Are you here to arrest Yu Linglong? I'm the one who sued. Yu Linglong and the Qinglian Sect colluded to plot something wrong—"
He was still chattering, but the leading general didn't listen to him at all. The man looked around the courtyard majesticly, his eyes fell on Yu Weiwu, the only man, he looked him up and down, and finally Open your mouth coldly.
"You are Yu Weiwu?"
Yu Weiwu nodded, with an expression of righteousness and family destruction: "Yes, I am. I will take you to the place where she lives to arrest people!"
The general shook the paper in his hand, and read aloud: "Following the order of the Minister of the Ministry of War, Yu Weiwu, the captain of the guard, dispatched troops without the order, and he will be arrested and brought to justice immediately!"
With a wave of his hand, the general pointed at Yu Weiwu and said sharply, "Take it!"
Yu Weiwu was stunned by the accident in front of him, and completely forgot to resist. It was not until he was tied up that he finally woke up and shouted: "No! You arrested the wrong person, not me!"
The general put away the arrest warrant in his hand, and said coldly: "You should go to the hall to talk about this! Take it away!"
More than a dozen people escorted Yu Weiwu, who was tied up in a big way, and Yu Weiwu was shouting wildly all the way, yelling that they must have caught the wrong person, and he stopped shouting suddenly when he reached the gate .
Because, he saw a person.
Yu Linglong was dressed in autumn fragrance color embroidered peony and gold brocade double-breasted palace dress, with a beautiful smile on her face, standing at the gate of Yu Mansion, watching him quietly like this.
That gaze was like a cat looking at a dying mouse.
It wasn't until he walked past her that Yu Weiwu suddenly turned his head, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes seemed to want to tear the pretty girl in front of him apart.
"Is it you!?" Yu Weiwu looked at Yu Linglong with a tearful look, "Are you framing me!?"
Hearing this sentence, Yu Linglong smiled coldly.
"Trapping you?" There was a faint smile on Mingli's face, like a lotus flower blooming in the sun, "You, you are not worthy of me putting so much thought into it."
Yu Weiwu is really stupid. At this time, he actually thinks that she is planning to frame up. Yu Weiwu arbitrarily mobilized officers and soldiers stationed outside the city. Although there are only a few hundred people, it is already a felony. Not only will he be punished, but Even his father, General Yu, will be charged with dereliction of duty. The father and son will suffer a lot this time.
And she just gave them a little push.
Feng Shangshu was originally dissatisfied with General Yu, but it was because of the face of the Gan family that he dared not do anything. Now, Yu Weiwu has caused a catastrophe by himself, and just sent a ready-made handle to Feng Shangshu.
She just wrote an anonymous letter and asked the little beggar to sneak it into Feng Shangshu's hands. Without thinking about it, Feng Shangshu, who was worried that he would not be able to collect charges against General Yu, would be a treasure if he saw this letter.
As long as he checked the recent deployment of officers and soldiers, he would immediately know that what was said in the anonymous letter was true.
In this way, she put Yu Weiwu in prison without having to do it herself.
Seeing Yu Weiwu being escorted away, Yu Linglong smiled faintly.
Hopefully, this is the last time she sees this overwhelmed man.
Yu Weiwu had already been escorted far away, but he still desperately wanted to turn his head. His angry eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he looked straight in Yu Linglong's direction.
"Yu Linglong, you little bitch, I won't let you go! Someone will rescue me, for sure!"
Yu Linglong's smile gradually froze at the corner of her mouth, and she looked thoughtfully at the direction in which Yu Weiwu disappeared.
Is he pinning his hopes on General Yu
No, based on her understanding of Yupeng and his son, General Yu was cold in nature, and even the death of his wife could not move him, so how could he be willing to take a big risk to save Yu Weiwu? And Yu Weiwu and General Yu have always been inseparable, how could they believe that General Yu would rescue him, and their words are still full of certainty
Yu Linglong faintly felt that the person Yu Weiwu mentioned was not General Yu.
But, who else would it be if it wasn't General Yu
It's just a struggle in the inner house of Yu Mansion, could it be that there are other things involved? Who can help Yu Weiwu to make an enemy of himself
Yu Linglong was thinking about it when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind her.
General Yu ran past Yu Linglong, and chased in the direction Yu Weiwu left.
Yu Linglong stood there, watching General Yu run a few steps, seeing that it was really impossible to catch up with Yu Weiwu and the others, so she turned back resentfully.
When General Yu walked to the door, he saw Yu Linglong who was looking at him coldly.
The news of being taken away by the eldest son was shocking, and General Yu almost forgot his usual fear of Yu Linglong. He looked at Yu Linglong's indifferent face, and his voice was full of grief and indignation: "Linglong, I don't care if you make trouble at home. You, but how could you let your elder brother go to prison this time? That's your own brother!"
Hearing what General Yu said, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yu Linglong's mouth: "Brother? Did he ever regard me as his own sister? Why did you ever regard me as your own daughter?"
How shameless, when General Yu threw the whip at Yu Linglong, where was his so-called family affection? When Mrs. Mu wanted to feed her alive to the scorpions, where was his so-called family affection? When Yu Weiwu mobilized hundreds of officers and soldiers to chop her into meat, where was his so-called family affection!
Seeing Yu Weiwu being taken away now, General Yu is talking about family affection with her? What a big joke!
Why should a man be a knife and I be a fish? I just want to be the knife that cuts at others!
Looking at the back of Yu Linglong who was going away resolutely, General Yu stomped his feet fiercely, and said, "Prepare your horse, go to Gan's house!"
…
Autumn is getting deeper, as if overnight, all the leaves have fallen, and the world is desolate.
On days like this, probably only Shi Huiru would come to invite Yu Linglong out.
As she became more familiar with Shi Huiru, Yu Linglong began to accept this cheerful girl, so when she received Shi Huiru's invitation, Yu Linglong readily agreed.
Going out with Shi Huiru to relax is much more comfortable than staying in Yufu, which has no trace of human touch.
In the early morning of this day, a thin layer of frost was condensed on the ground, shining brightly under the cold morning sun, and the air was inexplicably chillier.
Shi Huiru's carriage had been waiting at the gate of Yu Mansion long ago. As soon as Yu Linglong came out, Shi Huiru quickly lifted the curtain of the carriage, stretched out his hand to her, and said with a smile, "Linglong, get in the carriage."
Yu Linglong pulled her little hand into the carriage, and Shi Huiru stuffed her heater into Yu Linglong's hand casually, and said, "It's such a cold day, why don't you wear more clothes when you go out, and you don't even bring a hand stove with you, it will freeze to death." But Zensheng is good?"
Holding the warm and fragrant hand stove, Yu Linglong suddenly had a strange illusion that she never cared about so many small details in her previous life, and she would never bring such a hand stove because of her cold hands.