Chapter 84: A Call for Help

Wen was invited away by the little girl, she was not angry, but she didn't dare to show it on her face at all.

"Master Hou, the concubine is gone."

Wen looked at Wu Dehou sadly, staring at each other with a pair of tearful eyes, hoping that he would change his mind.

As a result, until one of her feet stepped out of the front yard, no one told her what Wu Dehou agreed.

"Madam, do you really want the little young master to learn from Master Wei?" Taolei asked.

"Of course not."

"So what do we do?"

"Take one step at a time, this time, I miscalculated, Chen'er is too reckless today, how can he argue with Qu Miaoling in front of the public, and make a move?"

Tao Lei couldn't help but speak to Qu Chensi: "Madam, the little young master is also for you, it's not that Qu Miaoling is too much, otherwise the little young master wouldn't be angry!" ’

"I naturally know this, but Chen'er is still young, and her methods are too immature."

Taolei didn't speak.

"Is Chen'er still in the temple?"

"Yes, after Master Hou gave the order, the little young master couldn't leave the Buddhist temple, and our people spread the word that the little young master was angry and didn't get a drop of water all afternoon."

Wen Shi was anxious when he heard this, "Let's go and have a look." "Hurry up and take Taolei to the Buddhist temple.

Although Wen was eager, he didn't look at the number of courtesies, and went to look at the old lady first.

Something like that happened at the banquet today, the old lady didn't have a good face for Wen, and she didn't even want to say a word to her.

Wen didn't care, and after a few casual sentences, he said that he wanted to see Qu Chensi.

"Hou Ye can say, let Tatsumi think about it behind closed doors. Do you think Tatsumi will be mistreated by me? ”

Wen Shi was anxious when he heard this, "The old lady is the most kind-hearted, where will she treat her own grandson harshly, the concubine is concerned about chaos, and today this happened again, the concubine feels that she should let Chen'er eat some lessons." ”

"It's good that you understand Master Hou's hard work, don't be that white-eyed wolf who doesn't distinguish between black and white."

The old lady stabbed and took Mama Qiao away.

Wen hurriedly followed Tao Lei to see his Qu Chensi.

In a side room of the Buddhist temple, Qu Chensi made a lot of noise, and the old lady thought he was noisy, so people gagged him and tied him to the bed.

Qu Chensi had never been so humiliated, and his eyes were red when he landed.

He pleaded "woo-woo-woo", but no one paid attention to him.

Qu Chensi learned to be obedient, and then someone came over to untie the rope for him.

Seeing Wen Shi push the door in, Qu Chensi rushed into his mother's arms aggrievedly, crying loudly, "Mother, you are finally here!" ”

Wen's heart aches and I don't know what to do, this is the son she has held in the palm of her hand for 12 years!

Touching his son's hair lovingly, Wen's heart was like a knife.

"Why don't you eat? Don't go hungry. Tao Lei, go and prepare some food for the little master, be light, don't hurt your spleen and stomach. ”

Gently take the order and leave.

It didn't take long for several refreshing and light dishes to be served along with a bowl of soft and glutinous rice porridge.

Qu Chensi almost gobbled it up.

"Tatsumi, my mother heard that you are on a hunger strike? You stupid boy, what do you want to hurt your body, how distressed your mother is! ”

"Mother, I know, but I really can't help it." For several days in a row, he stayed in the old lady's Buddhist courtyard, either listening to the old lady chanting the scriptures, or copying the Buddhist scriptures, and the messy words ran into his brain, and he had a splitting headache.

It had only been a few days, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mother, I don't want to stay here and leave, you take me to Anyuan, I promise to be obedient, mother!"

Listening to his son's pleading, Wen's heart hurt even more, as if it was being cut apart.

Haosheng comforted his son for a long time, and then Wen returned to He'an Garden with an angry face.

"Madam, we have to find a way to rescue the little master, he can't stand this kind of suffering."

Wen himself didn't know.

But what can she do now?

"Taolei, hand over the post to the Prime Minister's Mansion and say that I will go back tomorrow."

Taolei was suddenly overjoyed, Madame has no choice, isn't Xiangye yet?

If Xiangye was willing to help, Hanwu Dehou would not dare to be disobedient, and Taolei happily went to deliver the post.

The next day, Wen had a good night's rest and got into the carriage to the prime minister's house.

She waited for a long time in Wen Hongzhi's study, and she didn't see her brother until Wen Hongzhi went down to court.

As soon as Wen saw Wen Hongzhi, the grievances in his heart surged wildly, "Brother, you must help your sister!" ”

One of the bunhiro shook off his robe and sat down.

After listening to Wen's story about what happened during this time, Wen Hongzhi's face changed suddenly, "Rou'er, you are so confused!" ”

Reprimanded by his brother, Wen froze.

"Brother, how can you help those people speak, I do all this, but it's all for the Hou Mansion and for the good of Tatsumi!"

"Rou'er, it's not my brother who said you, when did you become so ignorant, don't mention the things you did before, but how can you let Tatsumi accompany you to act? Also, it's not a day or two since Tatsumi and Qu Miaoling don't deal with each other, how can you let these two people meet alone, and make such a big joke at Tatsumi's birthday banquet. ”

Wen was even more stunned.

"In my opinion, Wu Dehou is right, you have been pampered all these years, and there are no concubines in the house to bother you, you are too loose!"

was reprimanded by his brother like this one after another, no matter how thick-skinned Ren was Wen, he couldn't help it.

She said with a crying voice: "Brother, Rou'er came to ask you for help, how can you teach Rou'er a lesson."

Looking at the aggrieved sister, Wen Hongzhi relented, "You, you, you don't know how to take a step back when you should know how to advance and retreat, and now you know that you come back to me to be coquettish?" What did you do earlier! ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Wen Shi trembled: "Brother, am I - did I do something wrong!" ”

"Only now? It's not too late, hurry up and find a way to redeem it! Wen Hongzhi said again.

"But Master Hou has already made up his mind to let Tatsumi leave me, and I really can't help it."

"If you say you're stupid and don't admit it, you don't want to think about it, who is the most capable of calling the shots in Wudehou Mansion, and who are you the most coquettish and pleasing person?"

"Wu Dehou?" Wen exclaimed.

Wen Hongzhi nodded again and again, "It's not stupid to go home, Wu Dehou is a man, how to make him satisfied, don't you need me to say more, Rou'er, you remember, it's good that you are the housewife, but if the man doesn't let you be in charge, you are nothing, understand?" ”

Wen nodded ignorantly.

Wen Hongzhi's words she pondered carefully and understood.

"Brother, thank you."

Wen was excited to leave, but was stopped by Wen Hongzhi, "My mother has been talking about you for a long time, let's see my mother and leave." ”

Wen smiled in response.

When she came to Mrs. Wen's courtyard, Wen shouted delicately as soon as she entered the door: "Mother, Rou'er is back to see you!" ”

Mrs. Wen heard her precious daughter's voice and stood up happily, "Rou'er, is Rou'er back?"

"Mother, it's Rou'er."

Mrs. Wen almost burst into tears.

When Wen Rou got married, she had the confidence to pave the way for Wen Hongzhi, and the old lady had been resentful in her heart for so many years, both to Master Wen and to herself.

"Let my mother see, I didn't talk much at the master's birthday banquet some time ago, how is my son lately?"

"Mother, I'm fine!"

"What's good, look at this little white face, and he's also thin." Mrs. Wen looked at her daughter and couldn't help crying.

"Mother, I'm really fine."

Mrs. Wen shook her head disagreeingly, "My mother is from here, and it is difficult to be a stepmother for such a big girl!" ”

"Mother, you still feel sorry for your daughter."

Lying in his mother's arms like when he was a child, Wen said coquettishly.

"What's the matter, that Qu Miaoling bullied you again?"

Last time, Qu Miaoling had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and scolded her, but Mrs. Wen was deeply impressed.

"Mother, don't you know, how excessive this song Miaoling is, yesterday at Chen'er's birthday banquet, she was in the limelight, and she also asked the marquis to keep Chen'er away from her daughter, her daughter was bitter!"

Wen couldn't hold back any longer and cried.

Old Mrs. Wen was even more distressed, "My son, I've suffered you!" ”

"Mother, you help me think of a way, how can I make that Qu Miaoling suffer a little, my daughter has stumbled her several times, and let her hide from it, and Hou Ye's attitude towards his daughter is getting worse and worse."

"Is there such a thing? Don't worry, my mother will help you! ”

The mother and daughter buried their heads and began to discuss countermeasures, at this time Wen Hongzhi came over, heard the secret conversation between the two, and couldn't help frowning.

Others don't know Qu Miaoling's position in the emperor's heart, but he knows it.

These methods of theirs, if discovered by the emperor, will be light even for the nine clans.

Thinking of this, Wen Hongzhi actually regretted ordering Wen Rou a little.

"Mother, sister, if you want me to say, these methods of yours are not good."

"Then tell me what you can do." The old lady said.

"Mother, the son's solution is very simple, let that Qu Miaoling be promised to someone else, and marry her off, isn't it a hundred? Isn't the Hou Mansion my sister's world again? ”

Wen Hongzhi asked people to collect Qu Miaoling's news after Wen Rou left, and after he looked through it a few times, he felt that this Qu Miaoling had little to do with his power, as long as she didn't cross the line and didn't harm her own interests, he Wen Hongzhi didn't treat her as an enemy.

Wen Rou couldn't get used to Qu Miaoling, so he went to fight, and he didn't have anything to do.

However, now the old lady's secret conversation with Wen Rou has affected his career, even if it is budding, he will kill it.

Hearing his brother's words, and looking at Wen Hongzhi's slightly ugly face again, Wen said: "Brother, it's not us who provoke Qu Miaoling, it's that she always opposes me, and now your nephew is about to be sent away, and you still want me to sit and wait for death?" ”

Wen didn't know why, after a while, Wen Hongzhi's attitude changed.

"Rou'er, brother didn't mean that."

"Brother, don't forget, you can climb to your current position because of the dowry of the county lord of Huiling, you don't want to think about it, if one day, Qu Miaoling knows, what will happen to her? What if she told the Emperor? ”

Wen Hongzhi was stunned.

Wen's heart is also beating the drum, and she has been worried about this matter.

When Qu Miaoling asked for the dowry of the county lord of Huiling from her hand three or four times, she was so anxious.

She secretly sold the dowry, and then took over the Wenfu, in case she was discovered one day, not to mention Qu Miaoling, even Wu Dehou would not let her go.

And after the matter is revealed, it must be the moment when her difficult days come.

What the people in the capital would say about themselves, Wen could think of it.

"Brother, do you still think my method with my mother is vicious?"

Wen Hongzhi pondered for a moment, and then said: "If this is the case, let's strike first, and we can't give Qu Miaoling a chance." ”

"Brother is right, we have to strike first."

"Rou'er, how about this? Let's find a way to marry Qu Miaoling to the bitter cold land, and even if she wants to come back, it will be impossible for her to come back. ”

"Brother, Qu Miaoling is now the county lord, she doesn't want to do it, and my sister can't blame it!"

"That's a problem." Fumihiroyuki fell into deep thought.