Chapter 73: Quarrel
PS: Tickets come to the bowl quickly~
In addition, sometimes if you see an unknown number, it is a sensitive word that is filtered
Although he doesn't often walk around, it is impossible not to deal with the local nobles in Huzhou in Huzhou, and there are still many people who recognize Fenglin in Huzhou City.
In the eyes of most people, although the Marquis of Wei Yuan was born in a noble background, he had almost no arrogance in dealing with people, and even when he talked to those whose status was far inferior to his, he was gentle and polite.
Everyone thought that was the nature of Wei Yuanhou.
But now, seeing Feng Lin's ruthlessness in kicking Mrs. Hu, the people present had to refresh their understanding of him.
Feng Lin wore a dark cyan brocade robe today, embroidered with lifelike unicorns and Bai Ze symbolizing his identity, with a jade belt around his waist, coupled with the angry look on his face at the moment, which made the seeer feel deeply majestic and at the same time felt a heavy pressure in his heart.
Looking coldly at Mrs. Hu, who was lying on the ground without knowing her life or death, Feng Lin's warning eyes swept over the faces of these ladies who gathered together to watch the excitement.
"I, the people of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, are not just anyone who can be bullied, if there is a next time, it will not be as light as today." Fenglin Road.
Most of the people present are female dependents, usually even if there is a fight in the back house, there is no gunsmoke at all, and now they have been frightened by Feng Lin's attack, and when they heard the word "light rao", they couldn't help but complain in their hearts, Mrs. Hu is still called light rao, so next time someone will not be killed directly if they don't have long eyes?
However, Feng Lin's words obviously played a role, those ladies who claimed to be in the main room looked at Mu Qingwan with contempt and disdain before, but now they didn't dare to look at Mu Qingwan, even if they accidentally looked over, they immediately turned their eyes, for fear of attracting Feng Lin's attention and giving them such a kick.
Being kicked like this by Wei Yuanhou under the gaze of so many people, these ladies don't know what Mrs. Hu thinks, anyway, if it were them, they would have no face to walk around outside in the future.
Under the gaze of Fenglin as if carrying the cold wind. These ladies who were already frightened and a little weak said that they didn't dare to say goodbye one by one, regardless of whether the food they ordered had not been touched by chopsticks.
It's just a moment, except for a few people named Feng Zhige. The second floor, which was still crowded before, was gone.
The crowd dispersed, Feng Lin glanced at Mu Qingwan, who had not returned to his senses because of fright, walked into the private room and sat next to Mu Qingwan and wanted to hold Mu Qingwan's hand, but the raised hand fell again when it touched Feng Zhige's cool watery sight.
"Ah Wan......" Feng Lin muttered, his voice hoarse from pain and depression.
Mu Qingwan came back to his senses because of this soft call. She looked at Feng Lin, and the face that should have been familiar had become a little strange because of the past twenty years.
It's like they should be the closest people, but now it's not easy to even sit together.
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Rumors are always one of the fastest things in the world.
When Feng Zhige and the others returned to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, what happened in Zhiweixuan had already spread throughout Huzhou City, and quickly replaced the lotus appreciation banquet half a month ago, becoming a new hot topic among the people of Huzhou.
The biological mother of the eldest girl of the Feng family and Wei Yuanhou were in love, but they were beaten by Mrs. Weiyuanhou......
The biological mother of the eldest girl of the Feng family won the favor of Weiyuanhou, breaking the illusion of harmony between Weiyuanhou and his wife......
When these rumors reached Zhao Youjun's ears, she was handling the affairs of the Hou Mansion in the council hall of Chengming Hall. The managers of all parts of the palace brought the account books to report to her the expenses of various places last month.
Listening to Mama Wang's whisper, Zhao Youjun, who was originally smiling, instantly turned pale, grabbed the account book in his hand and smashed it on the head of the steward who was replying.
Bang!
Suddenly suffering from this unwarranted disaster, the steward was stunned, and did not dare to touch the place where his head was smashed, but only held the account book that fell from his head and looked at a loss.
"Madame's forgiveness!" Thinking that his reply had angered Zhao Youjun, the steward hurriedly knelt on the ground, his head bumping.
Tuk, tuk, tuk......
A loud kowtow. Zhao Youjun's hands were clenched into fists, and his fingernails made crescent-shaped marks on the palms.
For a long time, under the reminder of Mama Wang, Zhao Youjun took a deep breath. Reluctantly suppressing the anger that almost gushed out of his heart, and waving his hand at the frightened stewards, Zhao Youjun gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You all go down." β
After that, the stewards who saw that things were not right left the council hall one by one.
It wasn't until there were no outsiders present that Zhao Youjun stopped suppressing himself. grabbed the teacup on the table in front of him and smashed it to the ground, "Slut! Damn it! β
The crisp sound of porcelain shattering sounded, and the fine blue and white tea cup was almost shattered under Zhao Youjun's anger, and the unfinished tea inside gradually fainted mottled crimson on the red rich peony pattern carpet spread on the ground.
Mama Wang was the first batch of domestic servants of the Zhao family.
At that time, the Zhao family was getting better because of Zhao Tiannan's development, from the previous family to the ability to call slaves and maids, and Mama Wang was with Zhao Youjun at that time.
After more than 30 years, Mama Wang certainly understood Zhao Youjun's temper, and she didn't persuade her when she saw this, but just stood quietly behind her and waited for Zhao Youjun to calm down.
Sure enough, after smashing a few more things, Zhao Youjun's heart tended to be calm.
"Mama, for him, I didn't even do the eldest princess, and even committed myself to being a concubine that others looked down on!" Speaking of this, Zhao Youjun's breath suddenly became a little unstable, "Haven't I treated him well enough over the years, why does he still want to be towards that slut!" β
Thinking of Feng Lin protecting Mu Qingwan in front of so many people, the anger that Zhao Youjun had just suppressed in his heart faintly showed signs of churning.
Mama Wang didn't answer, she knew that the current Zhao Youjun didn't need her answer.
In the small conference hall, time gradually flowed in silence, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was all over the sky, but until the light in this conference hall was dimming, Zhao Youjun couldn't wait for the news of Feng Lin's return.
As the sky gradually darkened, there was also Zhao Youjun's heart.
No way! She can't sit still like this!
Zhao Youjun stood up suddenly, with such great force that the chair under him made a loud noise, and then walked out of the conference hall without looking back, but instead of going back to the house, he went straight to the second door.
The guard at the second gate is a forty-year, stout mother-in-law, it is almost dinner time, this mother-in-law is a little hungry, is grabbing a melon seed knock "clucking" sound.
Yu Guang saw Zhao Youjun, who was almost rushing over. The woman was shocked, and suddenly stood up, and the melon seeds and melon seed shells fell all over the ground.
"Madame!" The woman called out respectfully, but her heart was panicked. I'm afraid that Madame will attack her.
Zhao Youjun was obviously in no mood to attack a door-guarding mother-in-law at this time, and after glancing outside, she barely kept calm and asked, "Is Master Hou back?" β
The mother-in-law was stunned, in the past, when the Hou Ye came back, the second door would always send someone to inform the lady, how could the lady still ask about this?
But he replied respectfully: "Mrs. Hui." Hou Ye has not yet returned home. β
Zhao Youjun paused, and then said: "What about the big girl, can you go home?" β
"Not either." Mother-in-law said.
Zhao Youjun's eyes were cold, and sure enough, this was the case.
But she stood at the second gate without saying a word, looking straight outside, and the faint light seemed to cover her face with a terrifying haze.
The woman didn't know why Madame was like this, and she didn't dare to ask, but seeing that Madame was going to stay here for a long time, she hurriedly moved a chaise longue that she usually used to bask in the sun, carefully wiped it and put on a layer of soft cushions. Only then did he dare to put it in front of Zhao Youjun, but he didn't expect Zhao Youjun to sit.
Zhao Youjun has always been very particular about food and clothing, if she had changed her usual times, and someone dared to move such a chair for her to sit on, I am afraid that she would have let people go out long ago. But at this time, she was bent on seeing if Feng Lin would come back with Mu Qingwan, where could she take care of this, but she sat down with a calm face, which surprised the woman.
I don't know how long it took, there was the sound of wheels rolling outside, and Zhao Youjun's face was slightly relaxed. But then it went back to coldness.
Several carriages came slowly, stopped in front of the door, and the maids and grandmothers got out of the carriage first, and then carefully carried Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan down. Behind them. followed Fenglin, who was riding a horse to protect him.
The sky was slightly dark, but there were no lights in all parts of the Hou Mansion, the tall figure riding on the horse, and the delicate-looking mother and daughter under the carriage, the two should be prominent and abrupt, but unexpectedly made the viewer feel harmonious.
But this kind of harmony made Zhao Youjun feel dazzling. Even the corners of his eyes trembled violently.
"Master Hou is really a busy man, why did he come back so early today?" Zhao Youjun couldn't help but stab, his voice was particularly sharp because he couldn't hide the anger in his heart, "Isn't it drunk in which gentle township?" When he said this, Zhao Youjun's eyes that seemed to have been quenched were nailed to Mu Qingwan's body.
Feng Lin was turning over and dismounting, when he heard this, he glanced at Zhao Youjun coldly, and for the first time fell on her face in front of his subordinates, "What are you crazy about?" Then he turned to Mu Qingwan and Feng Zhige, and his tone was soft and soft, "You guys go back first." β
Such an obvious difference, not to mention Zhao Youjun, even the mother-in-law who guarded the door could hear it, so frightened that she lowered her head and didn't dare to gasp.
Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan glanced at Zhao Youjun, and they didn't say hello to her, and went straight inside towards Luo Shuixuan.
Behind them, Feng Lin gave the horse rope to the little man who led the horse, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later." Then without waiting for Zhao Youjun to react, he left without looking back.
Zhao Youjun almost crushed his silver teeth, and wanted to burst out all the anger in his heart, but Feng Lin didn't accept it at all, and he was afraid of making the people in the house laugh here, his fists clenched and released, and he went back and forth several times, and then followed with a cold face.
It wasn't until it was confirmed that Zhao Youjun had really gone away that the mother-in-law who was guarding the second gate finally exhaled the breath that was hanging in his heart.
Call......
Strange, she was an errand in the mansion after the Marquis of Weiyuan moved to Huzhou, and now it has been almost twenty years, why, in the past twenty years, she has never seen the one next to the eldest girl? Could it be that this is the grievance of Houmen often mentioned in the play?
The mother-in-law shook her head in amazement, and neatly locked the second door.
She's just a janitor, so it's better to think less about these things.
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Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun returned to Chengming Hall one after another.
Mama Wang, who was following Zhao Youjun, estimated that there must be a dispute between the two, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she quietly asked the people serving in the courtyard to retreat, so as not to give their lives in vain when they heard something that they shouldn't have heard, and then gently closed the door herself.
After Feng Lin entered the house, he found that the subordinates who usually waited carefully as soon as he came back were now gone, and his face couldn't help but feel a little colder, how much has he followed Zhao Youjun over the years, so that even these subordinates who are used to seeing the wind and the rudder only care about Zhao Youjun's eyes?
He is the true master of the Marquis of Weiyuan!
Changed his homely clothes by himself, and for the first time in twenty years, Feng Lin couldn't suppress the anger hidden in his heart.
And his anger. After hearing what Zhao Youjun said, it became even worse.
"It's rare that the Hou Ye still knows that when he returns to Chengming Hall, the concubine still thinks that the Hou Ye will follow him to Luo Shuixuan." In the end, it was a thorn in the heart, Zhao Youjun was a thorn as soon as he opened his mouth.
As soon as the words came out. Zhao Youjun felt a little remorse in her heart, in fact, she also knew in her heart that even if Feng Lin was protecting Mu Qingwan outside, it wouldn't mean anything, and the most important thing she should do at this time was not to get angry at him, which would only push his heart further into Luo Shuixuan.
But. It's one thing to know, it's another to do it.
In the past 20 years, she has been strictly guarded, but she is afraid that Mu Qingwan will appear in Hou Ye's eyes again, and the front is also smooth, but she didn't expect Feng Zhige's cheap girl to wake up, and actually make Mu Qingwan, who is like stagnant water, seem to be alive, and now she is still out with Hou Ye in a bright light?
It's been twenty years, does she still want to snatch Hou Ye back?
Dream!
While thinking about this, the anger on Zhao Youjun's face was even worse.
Fenglin and Zhao Youjun have shared a bed for 20 years. Basically, just by looking at her face, you can tell what she's thinking.
"Do you want me to go to Luoshuixuan?" Instead of speaking out to appease Zhao Youjun when he was angry as usual, Feng Lin's voice was bitterly cold.
Thinking of seeing Mu Qingwan being looked at by so many people with contempt and disdain today, Feng Lin felt a pain in his heart.
Twenty years ago, Feng Lin was able to use the reason that he was protecting Mu Qingwan and allowing her to survive to persuade himself to submit to the imperial power, but today, twenty years later, he only felt how ridiculous he was.
In the past 20 years, although Zhao Youjun has really taken good care of him, this does not mean that Zhao Youjun is gentle and harmless, the pride of being born in the royal family has long been engraved into her bones, and every time she meets Feng Lin and her disagreement. She will raise her thorns until she wins.
For the past twenty years, Fenglin has only succumbed again and again, and has never fought on the basis of reason.
Now look back. He was just making a seemingly invulnerable excuse for his weakness.
In order to protect Ah Wan?
But look at Ah Wan now, what point does she look like she is protected by him?
When she was alone in Luoshui Xuan guarding that little world, he didn't dare to look at her; When she was alone in her slumbering daughter, he could not stand by her side and give her a little comfort; Even, when the women looked at her with disgust as a concubine, he could not stand in front of her to block those malicious glances for her.
How could he take it for granted. What he did was to protect Ah Wan? He wore this noble cloak, but it took twenty years of his actions to hurt her.
"There are many ways to solve the original matter, but you chose the weakest, and it is also the one that hurts my mother the most, maybe you think that you really want to save my mother's life when you give in, but you are not my mother, how do you know, my mother would rather die than give in? Or do you think that for my mother, living alone in Luoshuixuan makes her happier than dying? β
When Zhi Ge said this, the tears that appeared in the corners of Ah Wan's eyes made Feng Lin understand how determined Ah Wan was at the beginning.
But why, even his daughter, who has not yet reached Lu, can understand things, but he has spent a full twenty years, and he still has to be mentioned to see clearly?
Feng Lin turned around and vigorously opened the door.
Now he not only can't face himself, but he also can't face Zhao Youjun.
If it weren't for her!
If it weren't for her......
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.
"I'll go to the study, you don't have to wait for me." Fenglin Road.
"Master Hou!"
Feng Lin's previous silence made Zhao Youjun think that he would still succumb to her like he had done in the previous twenty years, but he didn't expect Feng Lin to drop such a sentence.
Seeing Feng Lin stepping out of the room, in a panic, Zhao Youjun screamed to stop him, and he was a little speechless for a while.
"Master Hou is afraid that he will not go to the study, but to see Mu Qingwan's slut, right? You've been keeping her in your heart for the past 20 years, are you still naΓ―ve enough to think that as long as you go back, she will still be waiting for you in the same place? Since you have such a deep affection for her, why didn't you choose to be a pair of mandarin ducks with her in the first place? His voice was sharp, and his tone was full of hatred.
Zhao Youjun regretted it, she knew that today, she should have killed Mu Qingwan and then married Feng Lin openly, she would rather he hate her than be like this, people are by her side, but her heart is towards the woman in Luoshui Xuan!
Feng Lin also regretted it, as Zhao Youjun said, he should really stand firmly by Ah Wan's side, even if he was really forced to die, it would be better to have Ah Wan by his side on Huangquan Road than the pain of the past twenty years.
The green tendons on the hand holding the door bolt loomed, Feng Lin did not turn around, but the voice clearly reached Zhao Youjun's ears.
"Do you regret it?" Feng Lin seemed to be asking Zhao Youjun, and as if he was asking himself, "The noble princess of the dynasty, the only sister of His Majesty, gave me this unangry concubine, no wonder you feel wronged." If you really regret it, why don't you go back to the capital, haven't you always been in touch with the capital all these years? The Queen Mother loves you so much, I guess she won't let you live such a hard life again......"
After speaking, Feng Lin let go of his hand and strode away.
Behind him, Zhao Youjun sat on the ground with a weak leg, his face was sad at first, and then he changed to ruthlessness.
She went back to the capital, and then let Mu Qingwan stay with him from now on.
Dream!
The red eyes looked at Feng Lin's back, and under the flickering candlelight, Zhao Youjun's face gradually became hideous. (To be continued.) )