Chapter Ninety-Three: The Story
Old Madam Ye can't remember how many times she has been begged in her life, and the reasons are varied, and they are nothing more than related to power and profit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info She doesn't remember how many people she has helped, but she knows that in the eyes of those people, her old lady is not important, she is just a tool for them to seek wealth.
Since she left the capital, she has left all those things behind and just wants to spend her old age in peace. But I didn't expect that the seventh girl was gone, and her little seven, who was still lying on her lap and laughing at her before, became the meat in someone else's hands in a blink of an eye.
She spent 100,000 taels of silver, and finally got back a small coffin.
Old Madam Ye's eyes were red, but she quickly covered them up. This little girl is dusty, there is a tired look in her eyebrows, whether she wants to listen to this little girl or not, she should be treated as a guest, let alone before that...... Someone else handed her something.
Thinking of this, Old Madam Ye waved her hand and ordered her subordinates, "Bring some snacks and fruits," and then looked at Langhua, "Sit down first!" ”
Langhua looked at the hard chair next to him and shook his head, "Old lady, you still give me an embroidered pier!" After two days of driving, I couldn't sit down. ”
Mrs. Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud, this kid is really straightforward when he speaks, everyone in the palace has to talk with some metaphors, as if she has a long set of crooked intestines, she is tired of listening to it, but she likes this kind of happy answer to make her happy.
Old Madam Ye thought for a while and asked, "Do you know the person who gave you the way?" ”
Langhua shook his head, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen it." She was right, Zhao Ling only said that she would help her, and she didn't ask how to help, and Zhao Ling didn't mention it.
She came to Hangzhou and was escorted by Wu Tong all the way, since she could quietly walk to her carriage and talk to her, it could only be Zhao Ling's arrangement.
Mrs. Ye said: "I'm old, and the children are not around, one has a chance to live in the first two years, and the other life is ordinary, if it is a few years in the morning, I can't help it, now ...... I don't have the energy to do that anymore. ”
Langhua looked at the furnishings in the room, and there was a small basket on the low table next to Mrs. Ye, with colorful shuttlecocks in it.
"Old lady," Langhua stood up and pointed to the basket, "I'll kick the shuttlecock for you!" ”
It's Xiao Qi's thing, and no one has touched it since Xiao Qi left.
Old Madam Ye nodded suddenly, and watched Langhua take the shuttlecock and kick it in the room.
The trance is like the appearance of Xiao Qi back then.
Kicking and kicking, suddenly the shuttlecock lost its head, but Langhua took the shuttlecock but fell to the ground, Old Madam Ye hurriedly stood up and stretched out her hand worriedly, "Quick...... Fast...... Get up. ”
Langhua stood up and returned the shuttlecock to Old Madam Ye.
There is also the faint temperature of Langhua's palm on the shuttlecock, and the fluffy feathers are brushed on the back of Mrs. Ye's hand, soft and itchy.
"Old lady," Langhua said in a low voice, "I'm going back to Zhenjiang, and my grandmother is still waiting for me in Zhenjiang." ”
Old Madam Ye couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, "Why do you think I can help?" Is it because I have been the emperor's nurse? ”
Langhua shook his head, "No. ”
"Your seventh lady died at the hands of the rogue at a young age, which sounds regrettable, but it's okay to listen to it, because there are children who are more miserable than her everywhere."
The Ye family couldn't help but gasp, this Miss Gu family actually dared to talk to the old lady like this, she wanted to step forward to interrupt the Gu family's words, but saw the old lady Ye raise her hand.
Gu Langhua continued, "Miss Seven was at least alive when she was clothed and fed, and more children may not have eaten a full meal until they died, and Lord Min took out rice and grain that day to let the people of Zhenjiang have a full meal, but ...... The children...... Refusing to eat...... Because they don't know the rice...... They only know rice soup and rice water......"
"When they die, no one will remember, and no one will bury them with great fanfare."
"Dead, just dead, thrown there, left with a handful of bones, and no one will keep their things."
"However, they are the same as Miss Seven, they are human lives."
"It's not easy to find someone to save them, because on the ground in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, most people choose to be a Bodhisattva who keeps their mouths shut, and I will come to beg you because after Miss Ye Qi is gone, you said a word."
Gu Langhua raised his head, his eyes lit up, "Even if you turn Jiang and Zhejiang over, you have to avenge Miss Seven." ”
"It's a promise that only a bloody man can make."
"In the next three years, the government of Jiangsu and Zhejiang encircled and suppressed the Liukou on a large scale, which also passed down the story of Miss Seven."
"Old lady," Lang Hua took a few steps back, folded his hands and touched his forehead, bowed down and bowed to Old Madam Ye, "Although there are Lord Min Huai and General Han Zhang in Jiangzhejiang, they are still strong enemies, if you can help, we will have a better chance of winning." ”
Old Madam Ye thought for a while, "What if...... Can't I help with that? ”
"That's nothing." Langhua had a flat expression on his face.
"Then let's also turn it into a story and pass it on!"
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A carriage quietly came to Ye's house like this, and left quietly in less than half an hour.
Old Madam Ye walked into the inner room and didn't speak for a long time, but Mrs. Ye knocked on the old lady's door and went in to talk to the old lady.
"Mother, I inquired clearly, the big family who moved from Hangzhou met the rogue halfway, and dozens of carriages were washed away, but it seems that there will be no major problems...... Do you know that marching Sima Li Chengmao Li? ”
Old Madam Ye nodded, she knew very well anyone who was related to the royal family, "That's someone from the foreign family of the prince's biological mother, Empress Cui." ”
Mrs. Ye said: "My mother's memory is really good, even if I listen to it, I have to break it carefully." That Lord Li Chengmao gathered people and horses to chase after him early in the morning, and if he pursued him in such a big way, there would definitely be eyebrows in two or three days, and there was no need for our Ye family to help. ”
Old Madam Ye glanced at Mrs. Ye and sighed, "You, it's not as clear as that eight-year-old child." ”
There was not a word of nonsense in what the kid said when he entered the door.
They couldn't even tell her how to ask for help, they just didn't understand.
"Do you think that Miss Gu is really here to beg us to suppress the bandits?"
At this moment, even Mrs. Ye was confused, "The daughter-in-law also thinks it is strange, when it comes to suppressing bandits, why do you say that you want to save Min Huai, what is the relationship between the two, could it be that there are Min family members in those big families who are targeted by the rogues?" ”
"It's really a wooden head," Mrs. Ye said, "I remember that Li Chengmao was appointed as a deputy general and ordered troops to send troops to Han Zhang in Hangzhou as reinforcements?" ”
"That must be him."
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