Eighty-three
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Green Yi removed the kang screen on the bed, replaced it with a winter narcissus picture that suited the occasion, and deliberately brought a pot of triangular plums outside the house into the house, thinking that Song Chuyi would be in a better mood.
Although the second master is not good to his own young lady, but after all, he is also a father, as the saying goes, there are parents in the world, not to mention that if the second master really has an accident, I am afraid that it will not have a good impact on his own young lady.
A few girls seemed a little preoccupied.
Ziyun was especially violent, because she remembered the letter sent to Changsha by Song Chuyi before.
followed Song Chuyi into the study, she absentmindedly grinded the ink for Song Chuyi, and finally couldn't hold back after repeated entanglements, and asked Song Chuyi with some fear: "Girl...... If only the old lady knew it was you......"
Mrs. Fang's last letter last month was about Song Yi, it turned out that Song Chuning really held a grudge because Song Yi gave up on her, and she had already prepared how to deal with him.
Mrs. Fang wanted to sell Song Chuyi a favor, but who knew that Song Chuyi didn't buy it.
She sent two letters respectively, one to Zhou Weizhao in the capital, and the other was sent directly to Changsha to Mrs. Fang.
The letter to Mrs. Fang clearly stated that Song Yi would not make a fuss about this matter with her, and she would not interfere.
The letter to Zhou Weizhao was to ask him to let Qing Zhuo and Han Feng see the opportunity to get rid of Mrs. Fang.
Some people use it when they are in a hurry, but they must not touch it again later. Mrs. Fang is such a person----- the only thing she cares about is her son, she followed Grandma Qin for the sake of her son, and it was also for the sake of her son that she desperately helped Song Chuning, and then betrayed Song Chuning because Song Chuning threatened her with her son.
It is difficult to guarantee that one day Mrs. Fang will not betray herself because of the threat of her son's affairs.
But whether it is about her begging Zhou Weizhao to solve Song Chuning's matter or watching Song Yi's accident coldly, it is not appropriate for the Song family to know, let alone be known by King Duan.
And the only way to be safe is for Mrs. Fang to disappear forever.
"As long as you don't say it, the old lady will never know." Song Chuyi raised his hand to interrupt her, frowning: "Don't mention this matter again in the future." ”
Ziyun shook her head a little worriedly, bit her lip and still had the courage to warn her: "But girl, the concubine and the old lady have already agreed to your approach before, and the concubine Niangniang has also managed to take the eighth lady back to the capital." You don't have to get your hands dirty, you can ......"
Song Chuyi was grateful for her kindness, and was afraid that Ziyun and Hongyu would make unnecessary mistakes in the future, so after thinking about it, she finally turned her head to look at her, and explained in a serious voice: "But soon I found out that I may think of the people behind Miss Eight too simply, we have concubines in the palace, but they also have virtuous concubines and good concubines in the palace, and the combined weight of these two is much heavier than that of the eldest sister...... Even if it is according to our previous plan, we can find a reason to take care of her when we are in our own house, and it is not so simple. She can bring a special medical woman or even a servant woman who knows martial arts with her, which can be said to be inconsiderate. ”
If it weren't for Mrs. Fang's active defection, she might not have been able to take the lead before Song Chuning left Changsha.
What's more, even if he took the lead now, Song Chuning didn't give up, and still wanted to fight the trapped beasts.
She spread out the letter in her hand and showed it to Ziyun: "Look at the letter that the eldest brother just sent from the capital. ”
This letter arrived only one day earlier than Mrs. Song's, and it said that a large number of carrier pigeons flew out of Song Chuning's yard, and when everyone in the house was busy catching pigeons, her yard suddenly caught fire.
The arson started, and she made this move again, and the abacus crackled.
It is estimated that she knew that her body was wrong, and the Song family was strict against her, so she thought of this way to kill two birds with one stone, which could not only make the Song family a talking point on the streets and alleys by using the fire, but also attract the attention of Duanwang and his party, and temporarily make the Song family dare not touch themselves.
Ziyun couldn't help but gasp, looked at Song Chuyi in disbelief, read the letter again and again, and finally couldn't help frowning: "How can Eighth Miss be so ruthless...... If we hadn't prepared in advance, she would have set the fire on it, would she have thought that not only would other people in the house suffer, but she herself might also die! ”
How strong is the north wind in the winter in the capital, Song Chuning also deliberately poured a lot of fire oil, once the fire burns, how many people can escape from the people who are waiting in her yard?
"Therefore, in addition to being vigilant against this kind of person, we must not be soft-hearted." Song Chuyi smiled and handed the letter in his hand to Ziyun: "Well, you don't have to hide this from the old lady, you go with me and give the letter to the old lady to take a look." ”
When they passed, Mrs. Song had just taken a nap, and Mama Huang was serving her to drink red dates and lotus seed tea.
She was in a bad mood because of Song Yi's affairs, but when she saw the letter sent by Song Jue to Song Chuyi, her face couldn't control it anymore, and she reached out and slapped it on the table.
The teacups on the table shook and splashed a few drops of soup.
"You can't make people worry about it for a day!" Old Lady Song felt a deep resentment and annoyance in her heart, and sneered: "I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life, so the king of Hades sent such a beast that is not as good as a pig and a dog!" ”
How long has it been since Song Yan was set on fire a few years ago? How long has it been since the rumors in the capital subsided? Song Chuning clearly couldn't see the good of Changningbo's mansion, and he wanted the Song family to collapse.
If this fire is really burned, I don't know how many imperial histories will impeach them for not cultivating the ancestors of the Song family, and the merit is not enough, so they will incur repeated fires.
Even the official positions of the old lady Song and several masters of the Song family will be affected to some extent, not to mention that now Song Yi has just had an accident.
Song Chuyi took the handkerchief from Mama Huang and wiped Mrs. Song's hands, her voice was still flat and undulating: "Grandmother, you can't let her make such a fuss." Although it didn't burn down, I am afraid that the neighbors on the left and right should not be able to pass it easily...... It's already noticeable. ”
Mrs. Song sneered and raised her voice to ask Mama Huang to get a pen and paper.
"Don't stay this scourge any longer, not for a moment." She said as she pondered for a while about how to deal with it, and then turned her head to look at Song Chuyi: "Didn't you say before that you were sick with wind and cold for a month, and you can't be cured for so long, so it can be seen that the illness is serious." ”
Since the illness is serious, it is very natural and easy to explain to the outside world that I can't afford to be sick. (To be continued.) )