: "Shameless, get out!"
The man suddenly changed his face, and spat at her fiercely: "What do you think you are? With your appearance, I still don't like you!"
After finishing speaking, the man didn't look at her again, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.
Aunt Mei leaned alone in the cold and hard carriage, the pain in her stomach came like a tide, she only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Outside, the coachman's voice sounded: "Grandma, are you still waiting for him to come back?"
Aunt Mei gritted her teeth and said, "No, I won't wait!"
That man is just a pawn of Yu Linglong, so how can he care about her life? Definitely not coming back.
The coachman agreed suspiciously, and then asked, "Grandma, where are you going?"
Her pale lips moved a few times, but she really didn't know where she should go.
The capital is so big, where is her shelter
Putting cold hands on her stomach, feeling the uneasy writhing of the child who was about to be born, Aunt Mei suddenly came back to her senses.
She still has a child, and she has to give birth to the child safely!
Gritting her teeth, Aunt Mei wiped away the tears gushing out of her face, and said, "Go to the nearest clinic."
The carriage continued to move forward. In the carriage, Aunt Mei clenched her lips tightly, holding back the overwhelming pain, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.
Yu Linglong, you are so ruthless!
…
The day after Aunt Mei left, Lord Li, the head of the Ministry of War, came to Yufu in person.
General Yu declared that he was injured, so it was naturally inconvenient to come out to see the guests. The butler was entertaining in the living room outside. After all the good words, Mr. Li always looked calm and relaxed. Obviously he refused to see General Yu. Walk.
The big housekeeper repeated his excuses to the outside world over and over again: "Master Li, you also know that our master has injured his leg and is still unable to get out of bed. There is really no way to come out to see you—"
In the end, Lord Li finally became impatient, and his face sank as soon as the tea cup was put down.
"How did I hear that Lord Yu ran out of the door yesterday and beat up an aunt in your mansion on the street?"
One sentence made the butler dumbfounded, the news spread too fast, the Ministry of War knew of General Yu's actions at his door so quickly
Seeing the blushing face of the chief housekeeper, Master Li sneered, and said in a strange way: "Call Master Yu to come out!"
The butler didn't dare to make any further distinctions, so he had to retreat obediently.
It seemed that General Yu couldn't escape this time.
When General Yu heard about this, he saw that everyone had already come to visit him. He must have been unable to escape this, so he had to pretend to go out with a cane.
"Master Li, rare guest, rare guest."
Master Li raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes turned deliberately on his legs, which made General Yu feel as if a thorn was on his back, and his smile couldn't help but force a lot: "Master Li, my leg... cough cough, is it better?" A few days…”
Some things are getting darker and darker.
Lord Li was also not polite, and said bluntly: "To tell you the truth, Lord Yu, early this morning, someone played a copy of Lord Yu, saying that Lord Yu pretended to be sick at home and refused to go to southern Xinjiang to perform his duties. —”
General Yu's face suddenly changed color.
He was just pretending to have a leg injury, how could it be so serious? If you owe the emperor's kindness, if this is a little more serious, isn't it the crime of deceiving the emperor
Looking at General Yu's pale face, Lord Li snorted lightly, and said sarcastically, "So, Lord Feng ordered me to visit Lord Yu. If Lord Yu's injury has healed, then we should hurry up and set off on the road!"
General Yu tightly held the crutch in his hand, and instantly felt that his behavior was so ridiculous.
People have long known that you are faking illness, and you are still here pretending to be on crutches. It is really a shame.
General Yu was not good at words, and was ashamed and aggrieved by Master Li's few words, so he couldn't help lowering his head to hide his embarrassment.
"… Yes, I understand."
Unexpectedly, Master Li pressed on with every step, and immediately said: "The war in the southern border is critical, Master Yu, please pack your bags and leave tomorrow!"
General Yu suddenly raised his head: "What? Tomorrow?"
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so Feng Shangshu won't let him stay at home for years
Master Li said blankly: "That's right, it's tomorrow!"
General Yu was so angry that he clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice, "Please allow me a few more days, my lord, until I finish arranging the family affairs—"
Master Li interrupted him unceremoniously: "Master Yu has been idle at home for so long, the family affairs should have been arranged long ago, right? Besides, is it important for your family or the war in southern Xinjiang? Clearly distinguish what is the priority."
The last sentence was so meaningful that General Yu felt a heavy hammer hit his heart, which made him unable to say anything.
What he said just now is very clear, because of his pretending to be sick, someone has already played him a book, saying that he has owed the emperor's kindness, if he continues to push the excuse, then the matter will not be so simple.
In fact, General Yu knew in his heart that Feng Shangshu was responsible for the performance and the critical situation in the war. All kinds of high-sounding reasons were suppressed, forcing him to leave the capital immediately.
But what can he do? He has resisted and resisted, and he has found various reasons and excuses, but no matter what, going to southern Xinjiang is a firm decision, and he can't avoid it.
General Yu was so bored here that he was about to suffer internal injuries, Master Li had already stood up: "I've already brought it, so I won't delay General Yu packing his luggage, and I'm leaving!"
General Yu subconsciously asked to stay, trying to fight for the last chance: "Master Li, can you tell Master Feng—"
Master Li said coldly: "Master Yu, if you have anything to say, you should go and talk to Master Feng yourself! But I advise Master Yu, if you have this strength, it is better to save it and use it on the road. It's so far away!"
A few words quickly sealed General Yu's last hope. He watched Master Li walk away helplessly, feeling as if the sky was about to fall.
I'm afraid there will be no room for maneuver in this matter.
General Yu angrily threw away the crutch in his hand, turned around and went back to his room.
Time was running out, and Aunt Mei, who was in charge, was kicked out by him again. Now he really had to arrange the housework.
After walking a few steps, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and the butler hurried over, shouting as he ran, "Master, master!"
General Yu was in a bad mood and said angrily, "What happened again?"
The butler ran to his side before stopping, panting and said: "Master Qi, outside... There are people outside, who say they are from the palace to announce the decree."
General Yu rubbed his temples in boredom. How long will it be before the imperial edict urging him to go on the road arrives
Sighing, he said, "Go and prepare the incense table, ask all the family members to come out, and prepare to receive the decree."
The butler agreed, thought for a while and asked hesitantly: "Master, the family members you mentioned... are all of them coming out?"
General Yu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that besides himself, there were only three ladies left in the Yu Mansion, not even a son, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, he paused before waving and said: "Well, call them all out. "
Seeing General Yu's expression, the butler didn't dare to say any more, so he hurried down to make arrangements.
Not long after, everyone in Yu Mansion gathered in the front hall, except of course Yu Linglong.
General Yu looked up at his two daughters. Yu Qianyun was wearing a ermine jacket with the front covered, and a stone blue satin cotton skirt tied underneath, which was beautiful and elegant, but Yu Qianfang only wore a plain silver hairpin. She was dressed in plain green cloth, with a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads on her wrist, her eyes were downcast, her face was expressionless, and her expression was lifeless. She still looked like a sixteen-year-old lady, which made people feel very dazzling .
Ignoring these two daughters, General Yu turned his gaze away to the person who announced the decree, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
Light and thin smoke was lingering on the incense table, but it couldn't block the shining official uniform of the visitor. Behind the visitor, there were more than 20 people standing in two rows, each holding a tray in their hands. Covered with red silk, it is impossible to see what it is.
If the emperor made a decree temporarily, it would usually be announced by the Rites Supervisor, but judging from the official uniforms of the two people in front of them, they were clearly officials from the Ministry of Rites.
How is this going
General Yu was in a daze, only listening to the official of the Ministry of Rites say: "Master Yu, who is the fourth lady of your house?"
Hearing this, General Yu was even more astonished and amazed. Could it be that this imperial decree has something to do with Yu Linglong
With a bit of embarrassment on his face, he whispered, "This...she hasn't come out yet."
General Yu was really embarrassed, the imperial decree had arrived at the door, but Yu Linglong refused to come out to receive the decree, this is a capital crime of contempt for the royal family, and as a father, he can't even control his daughter, let outsiders see it. It's really embarrassing.
The official of the Ministry of Rites showed no sign of impatience, and the smile on his face became more attentive: "Then wait a little longer."
General Yu didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly asked the butler to invite Yu Linglong, feeling extremely anxious, could Yu Linglong come
Sure enough, after a while, the big housekeeper came back sweating profusely, and General Xiang Yu shook his head helplessly.
General Yu had no choice but to make up a reason: "Well... the little girl is unwell, and she really can't come out. Please forgive me, two adults."
The two decree officials from the Ministry of Rites looked at each other and said, "Okay then, Lord Yu, please accept the decree."