Chapter 147: Returning Home to Listen to Accountability (3)
The person who came was none other than Fang Yan, the magistrate of the county. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He came to ask the old lady about the case, but he swept the courtyard and saw that in the courtyard, all the women of the back house were dependents, some of whom they had seen, and some of them did not know who they were.
His eyes stopped at the little woman kneeling on the ground, only to see the graceful back, wearing an apricot wrapped silk shirt, and a peacock blue silver silk skirt.
He pursed his lips, retreated to the moon arch, and after saluting, he looked at the old lady and said: "Fang Yan came according to the appointment, because he saw that there was no one at the door, he went straight in, and he was really reckless, and asked Mrs. Zhou to forgive him." ā
The old lady smiled and said: "The slave is lazy, no wonder Lord Fang, please wait outside the door for a while, so that these daughters-in-law who have never seen the world in the back house will disperse." ā
He hurriedly returned the salute and waited where he was.
The old lady looked at everyone, groaned, and immediately said: "The eldest daughter-in-law stays, and the others will all retreat!" ā
The second lady, the third lady and Zhang Keer got up and followed the maid Qinghong to the west gate to avoid. Only then did the old lady turn his eyes to Yu Qiao, who was still kneeling in front of him, sighed, and said slowly: "You get up, I know that you are a lady from everyone's background, and you will never do anything to insult the reputation of the Zhou family. ā
She paused, let Bixiu help Yuqiao up, and continued: "If I don't reprimand you today, and others only shield and connive at me, if I steal evil intentions in private, I will not be allowed to do some more things in the future, and I will go to find officials one by one, won't it be a mess?" Therefore, don't blame me in your heart. ā
Yuqiao shook her head and hurriedly said: "What grandmother taught me is that my granddaughter-in-law knows that my grandmother has good intentions and has never felt wronged. ā
The old lady nodded, looked at the eldest lady and said: "The rewards in the palace two days ago, among them are two bottles of rose oil, and the granddaughter-in-law has been kneeling for a long time, and her body is very delicate, but she is afraid of bruises on her knees." You find it and give it to her, and I have used one of the bottles, and it has been very effective. ā
The eldest lady answered. looked at Yu Qiao and urged: "That's a rare thing, didn't the fourth nephew and daughter-in-law hurry up to thank the ancestor?" ā
Yuqiao thought about the rose oil, in fact, Zhou Zhenwei also got it, she thought the fragrance was too sweet and strong, so she had never used it. Hearing the eldest lady say this, she smiled and thanked her.
When Fang Yan was led into the courtyard by Zhulan, only a few maids and daughters-in-law were cleaning up in the courtyard in an orderly manner, and Mrs. Zhou had already taken the maid's hand and returned to the room. And the little woman who had been trained before was leaving with the maid in her arms.
He looked at the slender back swing, the jade strands under the thin waist of the willow were plump, and he felt very familiar when he walked away.
She couldn't help but stand up in a daze, and a woman in a gorgeous dress stopped her from behind, and the little woman paused, turned around, and replied with a faint smile. As if sensing something, his eyes slipped towards him inadvertently, his eyes were slightly red, his white and snowy cheeks were still stained with tears, if he had seen it, it was actually a woman in red in the sedan chair, the lady of Lord Zhou!
He respectfully made a series from afar, withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, opened the curtain by Zhulan, and entered the room.
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Yuqiao returned to the room, and saw Caifu carrying a bowl of white fungus longan soup in front of her, which was already warm and glutinous, just in front of the entrance. She ate a spoonful and then glanced at a few maids who were rubbing in the room, and asked Caifu with a smile: "Caifu is now older, and she is more and more considerate, I don't tell you, I know what I want to eat." ā
Cai Fu hurriedly waved his hand: "Miss praised the wrong person, it was Sister Ling Su who ordered me to go." ā
Ling Su blushed and said lightly: "Miss went to see my uncle this time, and it was really hard ........" ā
Yu Qiao suddenly knew that the clothes she had changed out of must have been discovered by Ling Su, so she couldn't help but blush, and hung her head and ate silently. Chunzi endured it for a long time, and when she saw that no one spoke, she couldn't hold back and leaned over to Bixiu's side, and asked in a low voice: "Miss's eyes are red, are you really trained by your ancestors?" ā
Bixiu pursed her lips and nodded, "Not really!" He also knelt down for his ancestors. You didn't look at the second grandmother's proud appearance. ā
Yuqiao raised her eyes, changed her face and frowned, "When did Bixiu talk so much?" If you have been in the palace, you should know that this is the reason that trouble comes from your mouth. Behind the scenes, it is better to talk about personnel. ā
"But the young lady has been wronged." Chunzi pouted, a little indignant: "The master didn't dare to say anything to the young lady in the first half of the sentence, let alone kneel down and ask for guilt!" We are also distressed Miss No. ā
Yu Qiao put down the spoon in his hand, beckoned them all to him, thought about it and said: "Not to mention this deep mansion compound, even if it is a poor farmhouse, between brothers and sisters, uncles and concubines, who doesn't have a time when the upper teeth touch the lower teeth?" Want to be at home in the past, didn't Aunt Fang poke people in the back twice from time to time? Because it was nothing, he turned a blind eye and let her toss. Now in this house, there is an old grandmother, there are four rooms, all of them are married to a family, plus the maid and the little maid, there are hundreds of people in the end, this person is naturally confused, in the chaos, there are people who want to be good for you, and there are also people who think about you bad, if everything is to fight with others, and finally die of anger, not yourself? Can spare people and spare people, you can rest assured, I am not a soft pinch, I will not be blindly bullied by anyone, today, such a kneeling, can make Ruizhu's death clear, but it is not wronged. ā
looked at a few maids and nodded, as if listening to their hearts. She asked Caifu to bring tea to rinse her mouth. He stood up again, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and walked lazily towards the bed, while smiling: "I'm really tired today, don't bother me." I've got to get some rest! If the eldest aunt sends someone to bring rose oil, you can take it! ā
"Don't we have it ourselves, and we want her to send it back?" Caifu waited for Yuqiao to go to bed, and when she heard this, she was very puzzled.
"Grandmother is kind, just accept it! You and Bixiu also go and talk about it, don't talk too much, it will make people unhappy. Zefu put down the brocade tent and agreed.
There was no sound in the room, and there was silence. The pomegranate flowers outside the window were reflected, the inner room was red, the warbler sounded, the wind moved the curtains, and the brocade tent was blown slightly, and suddenly felt cool and refreshing, Yuqiao turned over, sniffed the silk quilt, and could vaguely smell the masculine smell of the husband's body!
In a daze, she was dressed in rags again, and her face was haggard.
Standing uneasily outside Qin Xiyue's bedroom, there was a man in the room who called in a deep voice a few times, Qiuyue didn't know where she went, and she was just a pickled woman who happened to come to deliver hot water.
"Hou Ye called again, why didn't you go in?" The guard guarding the door glared at her impatiently.
Helplessly, she shook her hands, lifted the brocade curtain embroidered with red peonies, gritted her teeth and entered the room, and then, a thick spring lingering after the room came quietly. (To be continued.) )