04 The situation is pressing (I)

The young lady who has not left the cabinet cannot accompany her daughter-in-law. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoEspecially like Heling, an unmarried but undisciplined maid, she directly gave two satins and sent them back to her hometown to be married.

Zhao faced Lin Qixu's questioning, and finally squeezed out a smile on his face that had been in a hesitant mood for days: "Heling is just a maid, Qixu wants a good girl, and my mother will order someone to bring a few more to you to see." ”

She took a sip of tea, wiped it with a silk, and continued: "Besides, Heling's family is poor, and Xiao Wu, a child I watched grow up, is the most clever, and he looks good at doing things next to my nephew." Definitely won't insult Heling, and your eldest cousin is not an outsider. ”

The last sentence is meaningful.

Behind him stood Mama Xue, who was not in good spirits, but had a bad breath. A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

When I gave you face, I wanted to ask Heling to be my daughter-in-law, but you didn't look down on you. It's good-looking now, and the bell is out of name in front of everyone, she is your personal big girl, the slave is so frivolous and casual, where can the master behave.

The Zhao family naturally thought of this place as well, put down the teacup heavily, and glanced at Lin Qixu with sharp eyes.

Who expected Lin Qixu to be as motionless as a mountain, just quietly picking a toothpick to eat fruit, Zhao saw that she didn't care at all, she couldn't be angry for a cheap maid and the future grandmother of the Zhao family, in the end, her nephew, it was really impossible to be a person.

"Where's Yang Yang next to you?" Zhao glanced at the unfamiliar Yan Yu.

Lin Qixu said lightly: "She has something at home, and I have a half-day off." She can't let go of Heling, Yang Yang and Ling are in the house together, and Ling is older, and Yang Yang is quite caring for the young and cute, and in the past five years, she has also developed a deep sisterhood. At this time, I went to Heling's house to find out the news.

Zhao remained silent and released another bombshell: "The regent Wang can go to Suzhou in more than half a month, and the officials with faces in both Jianghuai and Jianghuai have rushed over, including Zheng Daru, who was the prince and the prince and is now worried. Your brother did a good job in his article, and the master recommended him to visit Mr. Zheng in Huaiyang, and he won't be able to go home next month. ”

Lin Qixu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said after a long time: "Presumably, Zheng Daru's article is very good, if my younger brother can get his guidance, he will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Zhao smiled into a flower early: "Naturally, there is only one boy in our family, but they all point to him to the glorious lintel." ”

It's just a face-saving thing to talk about, Lin Qixu doesn't know why, he always feels very tired today, he didn't rest well last night, not only his body is weak and lacking, but even his heart is tired and helpless.

Yan Yu was a third-class maid who only entered the Chunshen Pavilion half a year ago, because Lin Qixu was too lazy to care about the lack of virtue that the Zhao family did, so she naturally ignored the four girls she sent to Yazi, and only asked them to do some sprinkling and sweeping chores outside, and they didn't enter the boudoir on weekdays.

After beating with the bell for half a year, he said: "Yan Yu is a person who doesn't talk much, and he is quite reliable in doing things, and he doesn't have anything else to think about." The other three are either Zhao's eyeliner, or their mouths are not firm and they are not doing things properly. ”

That's why she picked Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was full of gratitude, and said thoughtfully: "Miss, don't worry, Sister Yangyang went to see Sister Heling, and she will be back soon." Speaking of Heling, Lin Qixu's eyes were even more confused.

Speaking of which, Yan Yu is still the person who was selected by Ling, but I didn't expect that the previous one and Ling Cai said to themselves, and now they will do it.

Lin Qixu's face and Ling Mei's clear eyes floated in front of him, his warm and warm eyes, and his meticulous care and protection for the past five years, his heart was sad, and the hatred in his heart kept coming up.

Zhao Zhixuan.

My mother, my sister......

Her eyes were a little trance-like, quietly clouded with a misty mist.

When she was a child, Zhao Zhixuan treated them mean and sharp, and when she was not satisfied, she was beaten and scolded, and she was not as decent as her mother. Lin Qixu asked himself more than once in his heart, crying while asking.

Why do you have to live in the world and suffer like this, do you have to cower like this after decades of life, and live in a precarious life?

Concubine.

There are many people in the Lin Mansion, and she can hear the reason from the mouths of countless people.

Hear the reason why she was being harshly abused.

The difference between the respect and the inferiority in the world should be clear. She had read books, and her aunt taught her to read.

In the dim light and candle, her aunt and sister did some embroidery work to support the day, and she worked hard to read and write.

I read a lot of books, and my horizons have broadened a little.

Later, when I grew up, I also asked the girl to buy some privately printed cheap books. She has read the story of the black-hearted concubine forcing her mother and brother to death to seize the family property, and she has also heard the drama of the concubine who is jealous of her sister-in-law's husband and secretly seduces and robs her brother-in-law.

Slowly, she did not resent Zhao's viciousness and meanness, and was narrow-minded.

However, even if she exhausts her life, she will not forget and forgive, her aunt and sister, the two relatives who have accompanied her in suffering, and the two lives she cherishes the most, all died at the hands of the Zhao family.

She won't forget.

How can you forget?

This heart is full of thorns of hatred, and if you don't remind yourself all the time, how can you fight for your aunt and sister.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qixu leaned on the kang, drowsy, and heard the movement of Yang Yang coming back.

"Yang Yang is back?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yang's eyes were red, and he stepped forward to say goodbye.

"Excuse me." Lin Qixu suddenly felt sleepless, and said with a soft drag on the red satin, "Heling, how is it?" She looked at Yan Yu and asked her to take the two little girls down.

Yang Yang sat on the small steps in front of the kang and shook his head: "Heling, she is actually still perfect." It's just that the situation that day, as Mo Guan said, He Ling probed his brain in front of Zhao's mansion, and happened to be seen by Young Master Zhao, who came back from gathering outside, and Young Master Zhao was drunk, his face was pale and terrifying. probably thought she was very familiar, so he asked the little maid to catch her. Kazuzu was still stunned at the time, and he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he said it honestly. ”

The rest of the matter was described by Steward Mo yesterday.

Most of the servants of the Zhao Mansion were placed in the Mao'er Hutong not far from the Zhao Mansion, and several large families shared a courtyard, and they often quarreled over trivial matters.

After He Ling was knocked unconscious by the little guy next to Zhao Dashao, he woke up and lay down in disheveled clothes next to Mama Xue's abolished son, the kid was beaten very badly, not only the root of his life was broken, but even his legs and feet were wrapped in layer after layer, and he hung his life with ginseng soup.

It's just that Heling is an innocent yellow flower girl, I don't know how to deal with it, and the servant woman in a courtyard looks around her, smiles at her, and is ashamed, just crying.

When Lin Qixu heard this yesterday, he was bitterly helpless.

He Ling's heart is pure, although he copes with it decently, but in the end, there are few wind and waves, and this kind of scene is naturally panicked, so it will be confirmed that the name has been lost, otherwise Mama Xue's youngest son doesn't know anyone, how can he be humane? It's just a lot of money and a rumor.

Zhao Dashao heard Lin Qixu's dislike of him early from his mother's little servant, and he hated him even more, and the people below naturally flattered and flattered, so he had this lack of virtue with Ling.

In order to slam her face.

Next, Lin Qixu touched Yang Yang's immature and tearful little face, and a soft smile bloomed at the corner of his lips.

I'm afraid that it will be rumored in Suzhou City that she instructed her personal maid to hook up with the little guy next to the young master of Zhao Mansion and was caught and raped red-handed.

Zhao and Chen have a good calculation. After she ruined her reputation and no one dared to hire her, she could let them handle it and marry her as a concubine.

"Kazuzu, did she say anything else?"

Yang Yang was shocked by the master's shallow smile, and said: "She said that she didn't want to drag Miss down, but her family's livelihood was difficult, and she hoped that Miss could return her body." ”

Heling, you are a kind and soft-hearted person after all.

It's just that kindness can't feed those vicious and gluttonous jackals.

Lin Qixu nodded quietly: "You go and get it to her." She moved lightly, took out a silver ticket from the painted drawer, and said, "You can bring it to her together." By the way, tell her that if she repents, I will always leave a door for her. ”

The road is chosen by oneself, and you can only walk it on your own feet.

Yang Yang responded with tears.

Strange to say, Lin Qixu asked, "How did it happen?" "The Zhao family can be described as a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, and at a critical juncture, Zhao Chengyuan will not die to save face.

"And Suzu, she doesn't know." Yang Yang bit his lower lip, his expression was sluggish, and said, "I heard that the people outside chewed the root of their tongues, and they were poisoned on the way home from Yunlu Academy. The specific situation, the Zhao family hid it very well. ”

Yes, it's not a glorious thing.

She is not Bao Qingtian, and she is not interested in avenging the Zhao family.

I'm still anxious about a bunch of.

"When you come back, I will go and invite Aunt Zhao from the opposite alley." Lin Qixu picked up the needle and thread, sat in front of the embroidered screen, continued the unfinished white jade Guanyin, and did not say a word more.

Aunt Zhao has a good relationship with her grandmother, although she is a member of the Zhao family, she and her sister are quite conscientious, and try not to anger the Zhao family on the basis of secretly caring about them and not doing those things that have no conscience. Otherwise, she and her sister would have died in a difficult childhood.

After that day, Lin Qixu's days lost their original laughter, and the entire Chunshen Pavilion was like a cat sleepy in summer, lazily in a daze, but flashing with the most dangerous light.

It wasn't until Lin Qichen's letter came that Lin Qixu's smile finally became a little more real.

Unfolded the letterhead, there were three of them, and they explained the major events that had happened outside in the recent period of time, as well as their daily life and rest. In the second half of the letter, the tone was even a little excited and joyful.

The emperor was young and had not yet been in power. At present, the regent is in charge of the country, and the power is in his hands, and the six cabinet ministers are auxiliary to the government, and the emperor himself has no right to intervene in the affairs of the family and the country. In the spring of the next year, the emperor will be fifteen, and the Ministry of Rites is stepping up the screening of the queen and the concubine.

The emperor's state marriage is a sign of adulthood, and it will give amnesty to the world, and it will also add Enko.

And the younger brother's thirst for fame is almost to the point of going crazy.

Lin Qixu's eyes were as dark as the water of the River Styx, filled with a dead air.

No one understands her brother's thoughts better than her.

In Lin Qichen's eyes, there is no need to endure the spring after two years, because even if he is in high school two years later, he will become famous. Lin Qixu can't wait for that to get married, what Lin Qichen needs most now is time, he needs to grow up quickly, so that his father can pay more attention to his sister's marriage, and make the Zhao family even more jealous of them and dare not act recklessly.

Just, how easy is it to say?

Lin Qixu saw it better than anyone else.

She will be nineteen next year, don't say Zhao, even her father will not keep her anymore. The flickering candlelight reflected in the eyes was as strange as a ghost fire in the dark night.