That night, Wen Qingzhu stood in the study practicing calligraphy.
Jasmine kept sending news.
Aunt Wu knelt at the door of Wen Shuquan's study and asked Wen Shuquan to punish her.
Uncle Wen ignored it all.
Aunt Wu kept kowtowing and explaining her mistakes.
Uncle Wen ignored it all.
It was snowing, and Aunt Wu fainted on the stone floor.
Uncle Wen still ignored him...
In the end, Aunt Yue sent someone to send Aunt Wu back to the West Courtyard.
After two days, the weather became colder and colder, and a charcoal fire began to burn in the house.
Wen Qingzhu was wrapped in a white fox fur, watching the falling snowflakes, dyeing the earth into a blanket of silver.
"Lu Tao, Qinghe delivered a letter yesterday, why hasn't she come yet?"
"Miss, please wait, I want Jasmine to go to Liuyuan to have a look."
Lu Tao put down the poker in his hand and ran out quickly.
Less than two-quarters of an hour later, Lu Tao hurried in and said hurriedly: "Bizhu beside True Auntie collided with the fourth lady, and now there is a mess in Liuyuan."
"What's going on?" Wen Qingzhu turned around.
Lu Tao explained: "When I saw that Jasmine hadn't come back for so long, I went to Liuyuan and found that the fourth lady's people were guarding the real aunt and wanted to sell her out. The real aunt must be said to be Bizhu from the Qinghe sect. The Second Madam firmly denied that she went out, and both the Fifth Young Master and the Thirteenth Young Master returned to Liuyuan."
After hearing what she said in one breath, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help frowning: "Since it was Bizhu who caused the trouble, why did Aunt Daozhen get involved in Qinghe's case?"
"Jasmine told this slave that it was the fourth lady who said that the real aunt was improperly disciplined and that she should be punished as well. Now there is a stalemate over there. I heard that the second lady has invited the second master."
Wen Qingzhu thought carefully, Yang was probably just taking the opportunity to have an attack.
Aunt Zhen and Aunt Wu jointly deceived her son and daughter. With her temper, she really couldn't swallow this breath.
"You go over there again and tell Jasmine to watch over there, and also tell the second uncle to be careful not to let the real aunt take advantage of the loophole."
After Wen Qingzhu finished giving his instructions, Lu Tao went out again.
Turning around and sitting down on the small couch, Wen Qingzhu thought that Yang was going to take revenge.
After Aunt Zhen is taken care of, Aunt Wu will be next.
But with the old lady here, Yang was afraid that things would not go as he wished.
That night, the second master, Wen Zhongcong, made the decision and hit Bi Zhu with one hundred big boards. After the true aunt had twenty big boards, the fourth lady walked away.
"Are Qinghe and the others okay?" Wen Qingzhu sat on the couch, flipping through the medical books in his hands.
Jasmine stood in front of her and replied: "It's okay. The fourth lady was not targeting Miss Eight in the first place. I'm just pitiful for Bi Zhu. She fainted after hitting fifty big boards. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this winter."
Wen Qingzhu put down the medical book and asked again: "What about the real aunt?"
"The real aunt is also seriously injured, but the second master immediately sent someone to give her medicine. She may need to be nursed for a while."
After explaining, Jasmine suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, the person who makes the decision is Manager Sun next to Fourth Master."
Wen Qingzhu was startled: "It's actually Manager Sun!"
"Is there something wrong with Manager Sun?" Jasmine was puzzled.
"There's nothing wrong with the problem. It's just that Guanshi Sun has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. If he did it himself, Bizhu might not be able to survive three days, and the real aunt might not be able to get out of bed for half a year."
Thinking of the two stewards in the fourth room, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but sigh.
When Yang came to the second room to cause trouble, it was Wen Jihua who acquiesced.
But Wen Jihua dared to openly send his personal steward, I'm afraid the old lady gave her a nod.
From this point of view, the old lady really loved her little son.
He has high hopes for his eldest son and loves his youngest son in every possible way.
The only one who treats Wen Shuquan, the second oldest, is indifferent and a little distant.
No wonder Uncle Wen would be so indifferent to the Wen family in the future.
Early the next morning, Wen Qingzhu was still lying on the bed, and Jasmine knocked on the door outside.
"Miss, the fourth lady is here."
Wen Qingzhu opened his eyes and sat up. Is Yang going to deal with Aunt Wu
Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu dressed neatly and walked slowly to the front hall.
"Fourth Aunt." Wen Qingzhu greeted gently.
Yang raised her hand, smiled with squinted eyes, and pulled her to sit next to her: "Xiao Qi, why are you so polite? We are all a family. Poor you, you lost your mother early and have to endure the control of two aunts. It’s heartbreaking to watch.”
As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.
After Yang came to Yanyuan, it was Ruhua who was by Aunt Yue's side and personally brought her to the east courtyard.
Her words not only scolded both aunts, but also pierced Wen Qingzhu's heart.
Wen Qingzhu was unhappy in his heart, but said with a calm expression on his face: "Thank you for your concern, aunt. Mother's fortune has her destiny. Both aunts are her father's. Xiao Qi dare not say anything."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang was a little anxious and couldn't help but look at the west courtyard.
After a moment of silence, Yang suddenly sarcastically said to Ruhua: "It's not easy for me, Madam, to come to Yanyuan. The two aunts are so arrogant that they don't even come to see me!"
Ruhua immediately panicked: "Four madams, please calm down. I will call the aunts over now!"
Before Ruhua turned around, Yang started to criticize again: "Stop! You are a little bitchy maid, this is how you talk to your master!"
Wen Qingzhu hurriedly took Yang's hand and helped explain: "Auntie, calm down. Recently, Aunt Yue has been busy with the old lady's birthday party and has been somewhat neglectful in the discipline of the servants. She will come over to apologize later."
As he spoke, Wen Qingzhu winked at Ruhua sideways.
Someone helped explain, and Ruhua was also a clever person. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed before leaving to call for help.
Just as Yang was about to speak, Wen Qingzhu said first, "Aunt Yue can come, but I'm afraid Aunt Wu is sick and can't come."
After hearing about Aunt Wu, Yang immediately changed her target: "How dare she, an Israeli maidservant, be so rude!"
Wen Qingzhu calmly added fuel to the fire: "Aunt Wu and Aunt Yue are naturally different. She gave birth to her father's eldest son, so her status is naturally different."
"So what if the eldest son!" Yang said with disdain, "He's not a bastard yet! Your Yan Yuan's legitimate son is Xiao Shisan!"
"That's true. It's just that my father has high expectations for his tenth brother. Aunt Wu is the concubine that the old lady personally gave to my father."
Wen Qingzhu took the trouble to explain the situation to Yang.
Wen Zhongcong was a concubine and a person that the old lady hated extremely.
But Uncle Wenquan is the legitimate son of the old lady, and Aunt Wu is the one chosen by the old lady.
If Yang repeats his old tricks, he may have to weigh Aunt Wu's weight.
After listening to Wen Qingzhu's words, Yang actually calmed down.
But less than half a quarter of an hour later, Yang still sneered: "She's just an aunt."
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Yue hurriedly entered with snowflakes on her head and shoulders.
"I've met the Fourth Madam."
Yang's target this time was not her, she just raised her eyebrows lightly: "Where is Aunt Wu?"
"She is ill and is recuperating in bed." Aunt Yue already knew the situation here, so naturally she would not cover it up for Aunt Wu.
"Hmph!" Yang slapped the table and began to accuse Aunt Wu of her fault.
"She did work hard to give birth to Xiao Shi, but she relies on her son like this and is arrogant. This is what the old lady hates the most! In this case, let's go see her in person!"
After saying that, Yang stood up immediately.
Aunt Yue quickly pushed aside to make way, and at the same time raised her eyes to look at Wen Qingzhu.
After receiving the gaze, Wen Qingzhu stood up and nodded with a smile.
Kill her while she's sick.
If Yang can really act vigorously and resolutely this time, he can deal with Aunt Wu.
She also got rid of a worry in her heart.
The group of people followed Yang and rushed to the west courtyard in a hurry.
Xiaocui, who was cleaning the front yard, was shocked when she saw this battle.
He hurriedly ran in and called Lu Yu.
After a while, Lu Yu hurriedly came out with the little girl.
"Fourth Madam, Seventh Young Lady, Aunt Yue." Lu Yu saluted quickly, her scalp numb.
The entire Wen family knew what happened to the second room yesterday.
Immediately after today, Mrs. Yang came to the west courtyard, with a few stout servants behind her.
The meaning of the fourth lady is already obvious.
"Where is your aunt?" Yang asked directly without sitting down.
Lu Yu lowered her head and replied: "My aunt is seriously ill and is bedridden now. It is really inconvenient. Please forgive me."
Yang smiled: "So Aunt Wu is sick?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Yu became nervous all over and replied cautiously: "Yes."
"Presumptuous!" Yang suddenly scolded.
Lu Yu and the two little girls behind her were so frightened that they knelt down in a hurry: "Four Madam, calm down, my aunt is really sick. Otherwise, you can go in and see for yourself."
"Really?" Mrs. Yang smiled meaningfully and continued with a dark expression, "Aunt Wu is sick, and where is Wen Qinglan! A little concubine, aunt came in person, why didn't she come out to greet her?!"
"Slave, please call Miss Fourth!" Lu Yu quickly stood up to look, then turned around and went in.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Lu Yu appeared with Mama You and Wen Qinglan.
Today, Wen Qinglan has a thick layer of makeup on her face.
Wen Qingzhu glanced twice and wondered, was the previous slap mark still not healed
"I've met my fourth aunt." Wen Qinglan suppressed her anger and knelt down to salute.
Yang sat in the main seat, looking at Wen Qinglan with her chin raised, and didn't reply at all.
Wen Qinglan stood up straight as a habit.
Yang immediately scolded her harshly: "Who taught you the rules! How dare you stand up on your own before the elders have spoken!"
Wen Qinglan was already holding back her anger. When she heard these words, she retorted: "Then what else do you want, aunt!"
"Presumptuous!" Yang's face turned completely gloomy, "Here comes someone! Give me a slap!"
"Fourth Madam, please calm down!" Mother You immediately pulled Wen Qinglan to her knees and explained, "Fourth Young Lady suffered from the cold at the Fushou Hall, and she is not feeling well yet. Please bear with me, Fourth Madam."
Yang raised her eyebrows: "Can you be disrespectful if you catch the cold?"
"It's the Fourth Miss who is at fault. Please, for the sake of Third Master, the Fourth Madam please go around the Fourth Miss." Mother You apologized while pulling on the corner of Wen Qinglan's clothes.
Wen Qinglan, who was forced to kneel, thought of Aunt Wu's words, endured it again and again, held her breath, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, Fourth Aunt, it was Xiaosi who was rude. Please forgive me, Fourth Aunt."
"Yes, my sister is still ill. Auntie, please don't mind too much." Wen Qingzhu persuaded with a smile, but there was no sincerity in his tone.
Wen Qinglan, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately raised her head and stared at Wen Qingzhu fiercely.