Chapter 140: Seeing Each Other (Third Watch)
"Where did Ruizhu go? Why didn't you come with you? Zhang Keer looked towards the curtain of the door, but no one came in, but when he glanced at it, he saw Yuqiao and Zhou Zhenhong talking happily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The woman was very frightened, and said in a trembling voice, "Oh! Ruizhu, she, she's hanging from the beams. ā
Everyone was stunned for a while, and the eldest lady rushed to her mother-in-law and shouted excitedly: "Where did Ruizhu come from with such guts, you must have said it in confusion!" Beware of me tearing your mouth apart! ā
The woman hurriedly swore to the sky: "How dare the old slave lie, there are four or five people who went together, and found the courtyard in the southwest corner of the house where no one lives, and saw that the door was half open and half closed, as if someone had been there, so they went in to check together, and saw that there was an embroidered shoe at the threshold of the side room, and when the curtain went in, I saw Ruizhu swaying and hanging on the beam, and his tongue was sticking out!" ā
The eldest lady was so angry that she was trembling, and raised her hand and slapped Zhang Ke'er on the side in the face. scolded angrily: "There is not enough success and more than enough failure, there is a murder case in the house, are you proud?" ā
Zhang Keer was caught off guard, and was beaten by her raised hand, her cheeks hurt hotly, and no one stopped her when she looked around, so she had to glare at Zhou Zhenhuan, expecting to be maintained by him, but seeing Zhou Zhenhuan yawning in a sluggish spirit, as if she didn't see her humiliated.
Zhang Ke'er only felt that her heart sank to the bottom, she was ashamed, hateful and desperate, her face suddenly swollen, she turned around and ran to the old lady, threw herself into her arms, and cried: "Grandmother wants to be the master of Ke'er, I have always taken good care of Sister Ruizhu, who doesn't know!" Now that she can't think of it, how can the eldest aunt blame me? Even if it's because of the soup, it's not my idea, the hot potato you don't want to care about, the granddaughter-in-law takes care of her face, and she is willing to be this bird, but now she is beaten and scolded by the eldest aunt, she is really wronged, what is going on! ā
The second lady hated her for being disrespectful to herself on weekdays, and at this time she fell into the well and said: "Although it is not your idea, but the ancestor said clearly, if Ruizhu is unwilling, it will be fine, how can you force people to death." ā
Zhang Keer was so angry that she hugged the old lady's waist, and cried more and more: "It's just that the eldest aunt blames me, now even my mother-in-law has come to complain about me, grandmother, if you say something, if you also blame me, I will go to get a rope, go back to the room and hang herself, and pay for Sister Ruizhu's life." ā
The old lady didn't say anything, but when she heard her words, she frowned, looked at Zhulan and said, "Zhulan, you send the second granddaughter-in-law back to the room to rest, I'm old, I can't help making such a fuss." ā
She looked at Zhang Keer again, and saw that she couldn't stop crying, and said impatiently: "You don't blame the eldest aunt for beating you, she is also angry, although the Zhou family is not as glorious as in the past these years, but it has a good reputation, and now for no reason, a pregnant maid died in the house, although it is self-cutting, it can be passed out, and it can't keep others from thinking about the bad way." Zhenwei is an official, Zhenhuan wants to stay in Beijing again, but I am afraid that I will be implicated because of this matter, I think about it is a headache and brain fever, you are young at the bottom, impulsive, and only care about the head and tail. I don't blame you, so let's go back and introspect. ā
When Zhang Ke'er heard this, her heart suddenly cooled down, and she said hurriedly: "Grandmother promised me yesterday to count and buy account books, ......!" ā
The old lady was silent, and the eldest lady poured her face and shouted: "Why are you so unsightly, when is it now, you still come to mention this!" Go back and stay in your own courtyard, and don't come out to show your face! ā
Zhang Ke'er squinted at Mrs. Xiang, knowing that she was anxious to ask the wrong thing, she gritted her teeth one by one, and saw Zhulan coming to help herself, so she went down the steps, and after saluting, she took a handkerchief and walked towards the door while wiping her tears.
Yuqiao watched her grandchildren retire one after another, knowing that the old lady was going to discuss matters, and stepped forward to say a few goodbyes.
When she went out, she went in the direction pointed by Mrs. Fangcai, Bixiu followed by her and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, don't go!" There was just someone dead over there, and the yin qi was heavy, and the soul was not yet exhausted! It's always bad luck to be contaminated! ā
"If you haven't done anything wrong, what is there to fear!" Yu Qiao said with a little sadness, and muttered: "It's also a poor girl, I always have to take a look and send her!" ā
Bixiu nodded, and stopped talking. The two of them walked another forty or fifty steps, but they were confronted by several small servants carrying a long frame, on which a piece of grass was swept into a cylinder, wrapped very tightly, and the figure of a woman loomed.
Yuqiao stood on the edge of the road and let the little guy pass slowly in front of him.
Her eyes stared at the straw mat in a daze, and the pomegranate red skirt peeked out of the corner of the mat messily from the end of the mat, so bright color, lively, and full of bright atmosphere. And the girl with the same bright air is quiet and lifeless, and she will never wake up again! Yuqiao suddenly had a sour nose, her heart was as uncomfortable as a cat's scratch, and she finally burst into tears. She couldn't hide her sadness when she saw Bixiu, and said in a dumb voice: "You take fifty taels of silver and take it to that little guy, buy a decent coffin for Ruizhu, and bury her well." ā
Bixiu agreed and hurriedly went.
Yuqiao was depressed and walked in the direction of her own courtyard, but when she saw Yu Fu coming in a hurry, when she saw her, she hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My uncle has sent a letter to someone, saying that the afternoon will be held in Yanjing Mansion on the day, please Miss will definitely go!" ā
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Yuqiao took a sedan chair and went straight to Zhenghong Gate along the bustling street. Looking out through the gauze curtain, but more populated than in the past, counting the days, Chao Caifu smiled lightly: "No wonder there are so many people, Xiangguo Temple's ten thousand surnames trading in these few days, I heard that this time there are businessmen who will take good things outside the customs to buy and sell, pick a day I will take a few of you to open your eyes!" ā
Cai Fu was excited, thought about it and said dejectedly: "The beauty of the young lady's birth, that kind of place is mixed, I am afraid that my uncle will know, and he will not want to." ā
"If you don't tell him! If you cover the veil again, it will attract someone's attention! "Yuqiao has a bad idea.
Cai Fu was quite moved, and after thinking about it, she still shook her head and said: "Although the idea is good, if you are caught by your uncle, you will not be spared as easily as last time, Miss is better to be safe in order for us not to be taken away!" In the end, she became more and more frightened, and all that thought was gone.
"He! The thunder is loud, the rain is small, and it is weak! Yu Qiao said with a lot of pride, so he just patted his chest and swore an oath: "You have to believe me!" ā
"Is Yuqiao Lady talking about being my husband?" With a low and playful greeting, the gauze curtain was lifted with a big hand, Zhou Zhenwei rode on a horse, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his lips were thin with a smile, and his eyes were hot like fire staring at Yuqiao's delicate face.
I haven't seen him for a few days, how can he be much more handsome than he remembers?
"You, why are you here?" Yuqiao's face turned red, and he secretly slandered himself, he really can't be short and long behind his back, so he was caught.
Author's note: Today's three watches!! found a problem, how could there be fewer people reading one hundred and thirty-eight chapters? Is it missing? Think I'm still not going to be able to do it? (To be continued.) )