Chapter 149: Peach Heart is reckless
When the two mansions in Wuyi Lane felt the emperor's grace, in addition to Fu Xuan and Chu Meng, there was another person who was depressed, and that was the peach branch. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although she also knew in her heart that in her capacity, flying on the branches to be the wife of the family was hopeless in this life, but it was one thing to think about it, and it was another thing for the real reality to fly in with lightning speed. asked her to accept Fu Xuan's marriage to another woman in Wuyi Lane, where she grew up as a child, but she couldn't do it.
On that day, she was chopping wood in the open space in front of the stove room, and saw a colorful woman coming in the distance, with red and green on her body, and a bunch of slender hair swaying in the wind. Momozhi hadn't had the opportunity to walk around in the master's house for a long time, and she still saw such a magnificent and luxurious maid, and for a while she was so frightened that she almost missed the axe on her toes, and then looked down at her own dirty and dirty inferior maidservant shirt, and she didn't bother to clean it up when she rubbed the sawdust rust in a few places, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth when she was favored by Fuxuan Gongzi in the past, and her jealous eyes seemed to be about to swallow the oncoming warbler waves alive.
"Miss Wei Zhen needs lunch. Yesterday's bird's nest cup was not enough, and the hour was a little worse, so Miss Wei Zhen tasted it in one bite, she was kind-hearted, so she didn't care, and she didn't report to Zhang Bing in charge, today's bird's nest cup can have a little heart! Miss Wei Zhen will be the new lady of Xie Mansion on the same day, these days need to make up for the body, you have some eyesight to see the child will know more interesting, if there is a bad pool, it is not just as simple as reporting to Zhang Bing to manage things. Yinglang shouted inside outside the stove house, the dirty and chaotic place, she was reluctant to enter, and it happened that the peach branch held the chopped firewood into the stove room to hand over, and rubbed the sleeve of Yinglang when she crossed the door, which immediately made her angry, "Where did the little girl who didn't know the rules come from, dirty my body!"
Taozhi is also a short-tempered person, and there is nowhere to solve the marriage of the Fu Xuan son, and it just so happens that this Yinglang will be sent to the door as a blessing, she has round arms and is about to step forward to fight, but the elderly maid who is called the stove steward is pulled down. The elder maid bowed and apologized again and again: "It's okay for the old maid to discipline you, it's a lot of offense, please forgive Miss Yinglang!"
Yinglang glanced at the peach branch, snorted, and shouted for a while before leading the maid back to pass the meal. There is a way that the mother is expensive by the son, and she is the maid by the master, and now this Wuyi Lane is no longer the former boarding eaves, but the main home.
As soon as the warbler wave left, the peach branch immediately jumped up, took the axe and slashed the basket of innocent firewood, and the maids in the stove room were not the first time to see her like this, so they did not go to their hearts, and went to their places to do things.
And Momozhi took this matter to heart.
In the past, her so-called plan to harm others was just to frame others and rely on the authority of the house to sanction her, but today, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and she has a hatred in her heart, and she is thinking about doing it herself.
The white porcelain jar with the money in the car was held in the petite but calloused palm of the peach branch. In the past, after Fu Xuan was poisoned, Xie An ordered Zhang Bing to copy and inspect the poisons in various housing estates in the house, and some of the leftover car money used by the imperial doctor to treat her spleen and stomach in Taozhi was said to be used to strengthen the stomach and cool the blood, but because the number was small and not refined, it was not handed over.
Taozhi took a few coins from the car, because she didn't know how toxic the drug was, and she couldn't tell how the person who took it would be poisoned. She put a few of them in the stone bowl, and smashed them with a small hand, hammering them, and somehow the bottom of the round stone bowl in front of her became the appearance of a warbler's wave, and she added a few more pieces to it in a ruthless manner, and chiseled a few times angrily, and it became the appearance of Miss Weizhen again.
With a "bang", she simply didn't smash it, shook the hammer, collected the money powder in the car stuck to it, and ran to poison it.
"Skinny, is Miss Weizhen's dinner ready today?"
The fireworks in the stove room are rolling, Wei Zhen has put up enough extravagance and extravagance these days, and even the meals are required to be extraordinarily detailed, and the maids in the stove room have no leisure to take a nap, so they packed up the lunch utensils, and the dinner needs to be prepared in full swing.
"Who am I supposed to be, it's a little peach branch with a broken gong mouth. Are you going to gag your firewood?" The thin maid was obviously very disdainful of the peach branch, and she was kneading the noodles in her hand, and the boiling water was boiling there, and she was too busy to take care of her.
"Last time, thanks to the eldest sister who pulled me, I am not a person with a bad conscience, my sisters treat me well, regardless of the past suspicions, I also know, don't you come to see what you can do to help?"
The thin maid took a gap and glanced at the peach branch quite playfully: "Yo, it's really a rare thing, you anti-bone spirit came to my place to offer courtesy, I don't dare to entertain you, for fear of ending up like a girl in the first dream of being framed by others." ”
"In the past, Momozhi was ignorant, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, I have been reflecting for a long time and asking my sisters for forgiveness. ”
The thin maid snorted lightly: "You can go to the master's house at any time to complain, I don't dare to believe you." ”
"It's no good for me to be enemies of my sisters! Skinny, you say, how can I forgive me?"
The thin maid didn't pay attention to her, she just did her own work, and said with a smile: "I look at what you just said, you shouldn't be learning the first dream girl, right?"
Taozhi's heart trembled, she didn't expect to be so easily told by the thin maid, she panicked, and hurriedly said: "Where is my sister, the first dream is her first dream, I am me, I learn from her!"
The thin maid smiled without saying a word, lifted the boiling kettle to the fire, and said, "Could it be that the sun has come out of the west today?"
"People always need to eat a trench and grow wise. Momozhi hurriedly stepped over to help, "I used to be just too upright, and I was young and ignorant, I didn't know what righteousness was, and I did something that hurt my sisters' hearts, please forgive me." ”
The thin maid ignored it again, and only hung the peach branch in that place, and then lifted another pot, in which the water was full, and the thin maid's body also swayed.
"What did the skinny sister tell me to do to make up for the guilt in my heart? ”
The thin maid glanced at her, and her tone was as cold as calling a little girl, and said, "Then you come and help me watch the fire, I haven't finished kneading the noodles yet." ”
"Okay, is this water for making tea for Miss Wei Zhen?"
"Even if you are smart, it is already very difficult to use the Tiger Run Mountain Spring in the ordinary house, but she wants to use the 'rootless purified water' in the jasmine garden on the outskirts of Nanling Mountain to make tea, it is really ...... Tut-tut......"
"It's no wonder that there is a faint scent of jasmine. ”
"You have to take care of the fire, every drop of essence is precious, and the waterfall is not enough to boil and splash out. ”
"I am the best at making tea, I used to ...... with Fuxuan Gongzi" Taozhi said abruptly, although she was young, she gradually understood the reality and cruelty in this famous family, things are not people, people are warm and cold, and I want to talk about it.
The thin maid turned her head and face again, and she didn't care to listen to her talk to herself, so she had another layer of hatred and loneliness in her heart. The fallen phoenix was deceived by the finch, Taozhi thought so, one day let such a maid in the stove room also taste the bitter fruit she brewed, and the first one was still Wei Zhen.
She took out the bag of horse money powder from her sleeve, the fine powder was quite eye-catching in the plain white paper bag, and the peach branch was angry when it was hammered, and it was not very fine, so it was even more abrupt.
But her blood was already rising, and she didn't care about it.
"Wang Weizhen, Gongzi Fuxuan is mine, and no one can snatch it!"