Chapter 292: The Second Master Dies

The second master was hit by a carriage when he was on an errand in the province, because the horse was frightened and stepped directly on him, he stepped on his ribs, and the broken bones of the ribs were inserted into the internal organs, and he lost too much blood and died.

When the news reached the capital, the entire Guogong Mansion was in chaos.

Mrs. An and Mrs. An naturally couldn't stand this blow and immediately fainted.

What kind of grief is it for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person and lose a child in old age?

In the second room, the second wife took the second young master, the third young master, and the third lady to mourn, and the cry shook the sky.

The coffin of the second master needs to be escorted back to Beijing from other provinces, the second young master and the third young master are young, and the second wife is a woman's family, so the old lady An sent the eldest master and the third master to do this errand, but there is no trace of the third master.

The housekeeper who went to the yamen of the ministry overnight came back and reported: The third master did not sleep in the yamen, and it is unknown where he went.

The third wife muttered: The third master claimed that he had gone to live in the yamen since the incident with Yinniang, and it had been a few days, did he actually deceive her?

Mrs. An sent people around to find the whereabouts of the third master, and the third wife was also sitting on pins and needles in Lan Yuxuan, and invited An Nianyu to ask the third master who he was dealing with on weekdays, but An Nianyu didn't dare to say it, for fear that the third wife would be angry.

The third wife said hurriedly: "Now, your second uncle's bones are not cold, waiting for your uncle and your father to take his soul back to Beijing, it's too late to go, I'm afraid that your second uncle's resentment will be even worse, can you bear to see your second uncle's death?" It's pitiful enough for him to suffer such a lawsuit......"

An Nianyu then snorted: "My father took me on weekdays and didn't go to any classmates and colleagues to eat, but took me to the theater." ”

"Watching a play?" The third wife was surprised, I didn't hear that the third master had this hobby.

The third wife said alertly: "Where to go to the play?" Whose field are they ordering? ”

An Nianyu said: "My father went to the theater not for himself, but for me, and Mrs. An is my good friend......

"Little lady An? Which Ann little lady? "The third wife's intuition as a woman is like a dog's nose at the moment.

"An Xiaoniang of the Lianzhu class, the second aunt invited her opera troupe to sing in the Guogong Mansion in the past, and the full moon banquet of the fifth brother was invited to the Lianzhu class."

The third wife didn't say a word, left An Nianyu and hit the sedan chair and went straight to the Lianzhu class.

The third master and Mrs. An were awakened in their sleep by a rapid knock on the door.

The third master was displeased: "Who? is not afraid to frighten the lady and the child in her womb. ”

The voice of the troupe owner came from outside the door, only saying that there was an emergency.

The third master had no choice but to get up with An Xiaoniang, and the third master put on a piece of clothing to open the door, and was stunned when he opened the door.

Outside the door stood an angry Feng Cuiyu.

Feng Cuiyu pushed the third master away and rushed into the house.

Feng Cuiyu made a very fierce fuss, smashing things again, and beating An Xiaoniang, tearing off a lot of her hair, and also scratching her clothes, the third master was afraid that Feng Cuiyu would hurt An Xiaoniang's stomach and protect An Xiaoniang to death.

Feng Cuiyu cried and scolded: "No wonder I drove Yin Niang away, it turns out that you have a new love, a good trick to kill people with a knife, pity me for being stupid and stupid, and you used it as a gunman!" ”

The more the third master protected Mrs. An, the more angry the third lady became, and she almost died with Mrs. An.

The third master was in a hurry, slapped the third wife, and scolded: "If you hurt the child in the belly of Little Lady An, believe it or not, I divorced you!" ”

The third wife was stunned, but she was secretly knotted and pregnant with a sinful seed?

immediately walked towards the door and said: "Okay, good, your second brother's bones are not cold, but you are a groom again, and the Guogong Mansion is really a happy event!" ”

When the third master heard this, he exclaimed, "Feng Cuiyu, what are you talking about?" ”

Where does the third wife take care of the third master?

Regardless of the head, he didn't look back and went out of the Lianzhu class. The third master changed his clothes, and before he had time to appease Mrs. An, he went to chase Feng Cuiyu.

Feng Cuiyu's sedan chair was about to set off, and the third master stepped forward to stop the sedan door and said, "Cuiyu, you make it clear, what corpses are not cold, what red and white happy events?" ”

The third lady took a sip of him, sobbed heavily, and said, "Go back and ask your wife!" ”

The third master was also busy beating the sedan chair and returning to the mansion.

When they arrived at Jiahe Garden, the third lady was already crying there.

Mrs. An was amazed, the second son died, and the third daughter-in-law cried so sadly, which was strange.

This Feng Cuiyu is usually not such an emotional person.

But at this moment, Feng Cuiyu cried a handful of snot and tears, and it didn't look like a coy gesture, but she was really sad.

Mrs. An's heart aches for the loss of her son, and she is inevitably aroused by Feng Cuiyu's tears and cries again and again.

Luo's mother said: "Third wife, the old lady has been crying for a long time, we have just been persuaded here, and we have been hooked by you again, she is old, how can this body stand such a toss?" ”

The third wife scolded in her heart: The old immortal thing lives so long, and the sons are either bastards or premature, so it's better to leave her alone as an old goblin.

But on his face he wept vigorously and did not say a word.

As soon as the third old man entered Jiahe Garden, he saw that the third lady was crying and her clothes were disheveled, and the old lady was also crying and dying, so he said, "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

The third lady glared at the third master viciously, gritted her teeth and said: "You still have the face to ask, and you don't want to think about what embarrassing things you have done outside, so you can repay your brother!" ”

The third lady had already stepped forward, dragged the third old man to the old lady, and said hatefully: "You yourself told the old lady what good things you have done outside?" ”

The old lady was crying dizzily, and when she saw that what the third lady said was so strange, she said, "Lu, what do you mean by Jade's words?" Are you out in trouble? ”

The third old man smiled and said: "Mother, don't listen to Cuiyu's nonsense, she likes to joke, there is nothing to do." ”

The third wife didn't follow: "An Xianglu, if you dare to do it, you must dare to be, I begged my uncle to transfer you back to the capital, and let me make the fat shortage of the officials, you are good, you don't want to make progress, and you are raising a drama outside!" ”

"Keeping a play?" Mrs. Ann exclaimed.

The third wife shouted loudly: "Raising the drama, and letting the drama conceive the evil seed, he has done all the embarrassing things, completely ignoring his identity, why did the second brother die, not him!" The second brother is such a good person, he is clean and self-conscious, but he has a short life, he practices himself like this, but he doesn't see God to accept him, why is God so short-sighted? Second brother, it's your brother who has done bad things and retributes it to you......"

The third lady cried wolf, and Mrs. An slammed the table before she stopped. With a pair of blurry teary eyes, he looked at Mrs. An dissatisfied.

Mrs. An said in disgust: "When have you been making such a fuss?" Don't you think your home is messy enough? I have already died a son, and you have to curse another one to be satisfied? It doesn't matter if my white-haired person sends a black-haired person, you become a widow, and your reputation is good? ”

The third lady lowered her eyes at this time, and stopped making a fuss, but just sobbed heavily.

The more the third master listened, the more mysterious he became, and asked Mrs. An: "Mother, what white-haired person sent black-haired person, what happened?" (To be continued.) )