279 Handkerchief

Wu Gang seemed to be frightened, and said, "The villain doesn't dare." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone asked so much, he blushed and only squeezed out four words.

Although Wu Gang is vulgar, he doesn't look like a fool.

He wouldn't be unaware of what he's doing now.

The more you walk on thin ice, the more you cherish words like gold.

Aunt Wu said: "If you don't receive the painting of the county lord of Yi'an, just say it." Don't worry. The old lady will make the decision for you. Be sure to tell the truth. ”

Wu Gang had no choice but to say: "I did accept the painting, but I felt uneasy about my conscience afterwards, so I specially returned it today." It's not that the wicked are sued first, saying that no one is right. Just return the painting to the village owner. ”

Zhu Yue listened and asked lightly, "I sent it to you?" Why send? ”

"Townsman, I have already answered this question." Wu Gang looked slightly guilty, "What I said is the truth. Last time I was in the gazebo, I didn't want to offend the county lord, and I was somewhat responsible for such a misunderstanding. ”

The old lady was noncommittal.

Zhu Yue asked lightly: "Where is the sweat towel?" When was it given to Xiangshu? ”

"Isn't this the townsman's?" Wu Gang was puzzled, as if he had heard something incredible, "Sweat towel, if the county lord doesn't want it, please return it to Xiaosheng." ”

The old lady was stunned.

How so?

Old Madam Du glanced at her expressionless seventh granddaughter, and her heart was cold.

But Zhu Bi still had to fall into the ground, "This matter is not right for the seventh sister first, the old lady, you have mistaken her, she is not as simple as she looks on the outside." ”

"Changle, you don't have to say a word!" The old lady said angrily.

Only then did Zhu Bi temporarily close his mouth again.

The private teaching touched the heartstrings of the old lady.

The old lady looked at Wu Gang and said, "Based on your words alone, it is possible to collude with Xiangshu and the maid." ”

Mrs. Ding also said: "Old lady, Yi'an is a dignified village owner, how can she look down on this beggar?" ”

"Mrs. Ding, my adopted son is also a scholar, how can you slander people like this?" Aunt Wu said busily.

As a mother, everyone can understand the grievances of her son.

So although Aunt Wu offended Mrs. Ding, the old lady did not pursue her disrespect.

Mrs. Ding snorted coldly: "Your godson did a good thing." He had an affair with his maidservant, and he also blamed Yi'an! ”

Wu Gongzi seemed to be sweating profusely by Mrs. Ding's words, and he nervously took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhu Bi's eyes were sharp, and he recognized at a glance that the handkerchief he was holding was a woman's object.

"Hey, you see, the silk in Wu Gongzi's hand is something for women!"

With Zhu Bi's fussy words, everyone's eyes shifted to Wu Gang's hands.

Wu Gang was so frightened that he hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief back into his sleeve, and said embarrassedly: "No, no." It's my own. ”

Although he denied it, his abnormal expression made everyone suspect that he had a ghost in his heart.

Wu Gang was sweating profusely, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Aunt Wu was anxious at this time, as if a mother was anxious to let her son clear up the relationship, she stepped forward and took out the handkerchief from Wu Gang's sleeve, threw it on the ground angrily, and said, "You say, what's going on!" Be sure to make it clear. Don't let the old lady misunderstand. ”

Wu Gang was forced to sweat profusely, and in his urgency, he seemed to have exposed his temperament, and his eyes shifted to Zhu Yu in panic.

Everyone followed Wu Gang's line of sight.

Zhu Xuan stared at the handkerchief on the ground expressionlessly.

Although the handkerchief is not embroidered with a name, Zhu Xuan is famous for liking orchids, and even the old lady couldn't help but be shocked when she saw the familiar handkerchief.

If a painting is made by Xiangshu, then there is another handkerchief, how to explain it!

The old lady had seen Yi'an use such a veil more than once or twice.

This is Yi'an's personal object, how could it appear on Wu Gang, and Wu Gang used it to wipe his sweat, as if he had become accustomed to it.

The old lady's face sank even more.

Which tendon is wrong in Yi'an, don't choose Mingkang, but choose this Wu Gang!

The old lady looked at her seventh granddaughter worriedly.

Let's hope she's not stupid again.

After Zhu Bi stared at the veil carefully, he was extremely surprised and said, "Ah, this is the veil of the seventh sister." I dare to pack the ticket, not lying. Old lady, take a closer look, the seventh sister took it out yesterday. ”

Aunt Rong and Mrs. Ding on the side were surprised.

Everyone looked at the handkerchief in disbelief, then at Wu Gang, who was trembling, and then at Zhu Xuan, whose face had not changed from beginning to end.

Aunt Wu sat on the ground crying: "What the hell is going on!" What a sin! What a sin! Why did our old Wu family come out with this thing to eat inside and out, and dare to pry the corner of the master's wall! ”

As soon as Aunt Wu sprinkled, the house suddenly turned into a lively street market.

Mrs. Guo quietly glanced at the old lady's uncertain face, then paused, and shouted at Aunt Wu: "Aunt Wu, what is there to say, what is it like to sit here, what kind of rules are you like!" Don't hurry up and admit your mistake to the old lady. ”

As if reminded, Aunt Wu hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt down in front of the old lady, and said, "The old lady spares her life." The old lady spared her life, and the maidservant was so excited. I never imagined that my godson would do such an ugly thing! Old lady, you want to beat and punish, and the servant woman doesn't dare to say half a word anymore. ”

The old lady's face was extremely embarrassed.

She stared at the handkerchief on the ground speechlessly, and after a while, she said, "Bring the handkerchief and I'll take a look." ”

"Yes." Aunt Wu was closer to the veil, so she reached out and picked it up and presented it to the table in front of the old lady.

The old lady unfolded her veil and carefully stroked the orchid in the corner.

Aunt Rong and Mrs. Ding next to her didn't believe it was true, and they also approached to check the veil.

Mrs. Guo only looked at it from a distance, and said, "Old lady, this veil doesn't look like an ordinary veil." The material is the material that the old lady called to tailor clothes for Changle and Yi'an, and this kind of fabric is only available in the palace, where have ordinary people seen it. There is still a very lame embroiderer of the orchid, and we Changle will never embroider such an ugly veil. ”

Mrs. Guo was right.

This veil is indeed owned by Yi'an.

Mrs. Ding didn't want to admit it, so she said, "It's just a handkerchief." There are many similar veils in the world. I have also made several of them with this material and given them to others, how can I identify it as Yi'an based on just one handkerchief. ”

"Mrs. Ding, this is clearly the truth, why do you open your eyes and tell nonsense." Mrs. Guo smiled lightly, she said with a smug look in her eyes that she couldn't hide, but she was afraid that the old lady would see it, and deliberately shifted her attention to Zhu Yue, only to see that this little maid was still unmoved, as if she didn't do anything for herself!

Also loaded!

Mrs. Guo snorted coldly in her heart, and said, "Wu Gongzi, confess to the old lady." Whose veil you have, you tell the truth. The old lady can't hold sand in her eyes, if you tell a lie, be careful. ”

Mrs. Guo's tone was very light and light, but the words she said were like knives to Wu Gang.

Wu Gang shrank his neck in fright, and said, "This veil, this veil, is my own." ”

"Wu Gongzi, at this time, if you don't tell the truth, the slave and maid will have to accompany the funeral." Xiangshu said hurriedly, she knelt down and kowtowed again: "Old lady, this veil is owned by our girl, and it was also given to the son of the Wu family last time." ”

Wu Gang seemed to have seen through all the tricks, and hung his head and waited for it to fall.

He looked reluctant to do so.

This reaction is also very different from the previous Xie Su.

Wu Gang wanted to deny it, but Zhu Xuan's maid Xiangshu vigorously admitted it.

Because Xiangshu didn't want the girl to be a moth to put out the fire, he sacrificed his life to shake everything out.

Her starting point makes sense.

Looking at Wu Gang's weak heart, Zhu Bi sneered: "Seventh Sister's vision is really not good. But also, the seventh sister herself is a child of the next life, and it makes sense to like someone like Wu Gongzi. ”

"The so-called dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the child of the subordinate is still a subordinate." Mrs. Guo smiled slowly.

They were all looking at the joke.

The old lady frowned.

"Is it your veil?" The old lady asked Zhu Yue.

The old lady's face had already sunk halfway.

Zhu Xuan shook his head and said, "No." ”

As soon as she denied it, Mrs. Guo and Zhu Bi couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the little maid finally opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Zhu Bi said proudly: "I saw you use this handkerchief yesterday." Oh, and this morning, you've used it too. Do you dare to swear it's not your veil? ”

Zhu Xuan raised his eyes and his sharp gaze fell on her.

Her gaze was as sharp as a glittering knife.

Zhu Bi felt a trace of awe from the bottom of his heart.

"What do you want to prove. My veil is well kept, how can this veil be mine! Zhu Yue said coldly.

Hearing Zhu Xuan's denial, Mrs. Ding, who was originally a little weak, had confidence again, and she smiled: "The seven girls' handkerchiefs are not repeated in color, this handkerchief is not the seventh girl's, is it the master of Changle Pavilion?" I remember that the master of Changle Pavilion also had this kind of trick. ”

"Mrs. Ding, Hugh is talking nonsense. Our embroiderers in Changle are not like Yi'an. ”

"There are a lot of crappy embroiderers, is it because of a crappy embroiderer, do you think it's my handkerchief?" Zhu Yue stared at Mrs. Guo coldly and said lightly.

When Mrs. Guo saw that she didn't admit it, she smiled and said, "You are indeed not the only one who is a crappy embroiderer. But coupled with this unique fabric, people have to suspect Yi'an, you. ”

Zhu Yue said: "This kind of material does come from the palace. Although there are few people outside, there is no guarantee that there will be none. There are several great families in Kyoto, and they may not have them in their homes. This person picked up a similar handkerchief out of nowhere, and you slandered me as sending him, so I have to doubt your intentions, Mrs. Guo. ”

Mrs. Guo snorted coldly: "Do you know it in your heart!" ”

She tilted her head away.

Mrs. Ding was next to help Yi'an and said: "The seventh girl is right, this veil is not unique, there is no name and no surname on it, how can it be determined that it is the seventh girl, Mrs. Guo wants to talk about evidence." ”

Mrs. Guo said: "With so much evidence in front of you, you pretend to be blind, what else can I say." No matter how you deny it, the old lady is a person who understands, and the old lady has her own discretion. ”

"That's right, the old lady has her own cuts." Mrs. Ding also said confidently, "When I hear it now, I only see that it is a maid of the Seventh Girl who is secretly communicating with a foreign man, colluding with each other, not to mention, and pulling the girl into the water, slandering one by one, why do you turn a blind eye!" ”

"If Yi'an doesn't do this kind of private teaching, can this maid Wu Gongzi secretly communicate with each other? Mrs. Ding, you have to talk about evidence. There is so much evidence that there is something wrong with Yi'an, but if you have to pretend to be deaf and dumb, what else can I do? If you want to pretend to be public or private, just say it. I don't know what benefits Yi'an gave you to help her like this! Mrs. Guo bombarded.

Mrs. Ding was not to be outdone: "The sweat towel was turned out at the bottom of Xiangshu's box, and the handkerchief was also given by Xiangshu himself, this matter is clearly that this maid did something unscrupulous by herself, and wanted the girl to take the blame, you deliberately blinded yourself, did not listen to it, and just wanted to determine that the seventh girl was guilty, and wanted to let your daughter die?" If you let people outside the mansion know that Mrs. Guo of King Pei's Mansion abused her concubine, I don't know where Mrs. Guo's face goes! ”

"Oh, sisters-in-law, don't argue anymore, lest outsiders see jokes." Aunt Rong reluctantly persuaded and said.

Mrs. Guo still wanted to refute Mrs. Ding, but ignored Aunt Rong's words, and only said, "You are blind." All this evidence points to Yi'an, what evidence do you have to prove Yi'an's innocence? ”

"Yi'an has nothing to do with this beggar, so why prove his innocence!" Zhu Yu said indifferently.

Her words were full of confidence and neatness, which caused everyone to fall silent.

Mrs. Guo looked at Zhu Yue and snorted coldly.

Zhu Bi said at this time: "If you are innocent, this sweat towel is from your house, and this painting and handkerchief are from Wu Gongzi, how do you explain it?" ”

Zhu Yue said lightly: "The sweat towel was collected by Xiangshu, and the painting was given by Xiangshu, as for the handkerchief, it is not mine, my handkerchief is still on my body, what explanation is needed!" ”

All of them were amazed.

It turned out that she didn't lose her veil.

It makes sense to say that.

Mrs. Guo didn't believe that her veil was still on her body. She stared at Zhu Yue suspiciously.

Zhu Bi was surprised: "Nonsense! If the veil is on you, why don't you take it out? ”

She bet that the little maid did not have a veil on her.

She's just deliberately bluffing.

Zhu Yue said: "Why did I take out the veil, and I couldn't prove anything after taking out the veil." ”

"If only you could take out the veil. We believe that you have nothing to do with Wu Gongzi! Zhu Bi sneered.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, if Yi'an could really take out the veil, then wouldn't their design be wasted?

When Zhu Bi wanted to change his words, it was too late.

Mrs. Ding laughed and said, "That's easy." Yi'an, you can take it out and let the old lady and those who want to fall into the well see. ”

Mrs. Guo was a little annoyed.

She watched with wide eyes as Zhu Xuan took out a similar handkerchief from her sleeve.

The horn of the kerchief is also embroidered with orchids, and the cloth is also the cloth of the palace, but the only difference is the color of the orchid on the kerchief.

Her hands were pale yellow, the same color as the veil. And the old lady's hand is snow-white.

Mrs. Guo's face sank. (To be continued.) )