Chapter Ninety-Four

If she was still suspicious just now, then it is completely certain now that the owner of the village is sowing discord, and before they meet, Shen Qingwan has a bad impression of Aunt Wu, ordinary people will quarrel with her when they hear these words and see Aunt Wu, but Shen Qingwan is not an ordinary person!

"Miss Six, please." The dilapidated courtyard was close at hand, the owner of the village smiled flatteringly, walked a few steps quickly, opened the courtyard door, and Shen Qingwan walked in with Xunhan's hand.

"Six... Miss Six! Aunt Wu's personal maid Hongling was decocting medicine in the courtyard, looking at Shen Qingwan who came elegantly, and was stunned: subconsciously, she felt that Shen Qingwan was a little different from before, but she couldn't tell what was the difference......

The faint smell of medicine filled the air, and Shen Qingwan smiled softly: "Who is sick?" Is it Aunt Wu? ”

Hongling instantly came back to her senses, quickly lowered her head, and saluted: "Miss Huiliu, it's ......"

"Is someone from the Hou Mansion coming?" The door opened, and a beautiful young woman with a pale face, dressed in a cardigan silk shirt, and a bamboo leaf skirt, walked out with the support of the maid, with blue eye sockets, haggard eyes, neatly dressed, and no hair ornaments in a cloud bun, a little messy, obviously after hearing the movement, she hurried out.

"Aunt Wu!" Shen Qing looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her without a trace, nearly thirty, well-maintained, full of charm, and between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, with an indissoluble sadness.

"Miss Six." Aunt Wu's hopeful eyes dimmed instantly, faintly, and with a little guard, "How can Miss Six have time to come to this Zhuangzi outside the city?" ”

"The cherries on the Zhuangzi are ripe, I'll pick some for the old lady and my father to eat." Shen Qingwan smiled faintly, and secretly observed Aunt Wu's expression: "I have already seen the cherries stored in the yard in front, the color is a little poor, according to the owner, the high-quality cherries have been sent to Aunt Wu here, so I have come to pick some and bring them back to the Hou Mansion." ”

Shen Qingwan deliberately accentuated the name of the owner, wanting to tell Aunt Wu that the reason why she came here was because the owner said that there were many cherries here, and she didn't come to trouble her on purpose.

Aunt Wu smiled slightly, "Old lady, if you want to eat cherries, you naturally want to eat the best ones, red candles, go and take out that basket of cherries..."

A basket? Shen Qingwan frowned slightly: "Aunt Wu here, is there only a basket of cherries?" "Things are getting more and more interesting.

"Yes, I only ordered the maid to take a basket of high-quality cherries, and I haven't had time to eat it...... Aunt Wu sighed softly: "This year's harvest in Zhuangzi is poor, and the high-quality ingredients are much less than before, and there are only a few baskets of each......

Aunt Wu takes retreat as advance, and uses the cherry matter to test whether she is the person sent by Aunt Liu, every step is cautious, not simple.

However, if you think about it carefully, she fought with Aunt Liu, who was in charge of the Hou Mansion for three years, before she was caught a little wrong, how could she be a simple character, the other concubines of the Hou Mansion either died or were sold, only she was relegated to Zhuangzi to think about it.

"But according to the owner, Aunt Wu ordered someone to take back a few baskets of high-quality cherries, not a basket." Shen Qingwan did not quarrel with Aunt Wu, but pushed the responsibility to the owner of the village, wanting her to know that she and Aunt Liu were not in the same group.

"It can't be." Aunt Wu hurriedly denied: "I only asked someone to bring a basket of cherries over......"

His eyes turned to the owner, his words were sharp, and he was angry: "The owner, which maid next to me took those baskets of cherries?" It's really bold, in my name, to fill my own pockets, greedy for high-quality cherries, and eat bear heart and leopard gall......"

Shen Qingwan smiled lightly and was silent, there was a conspiracy around Aunt Wu, I don't know if the owner of the village will bite her out in order to protect himself......

"This ......" The owner of the village was sweating anxiously, the original plan, he slandered Aunt Wu's self-respect in the Zhuangzi, Miss Six was angry, entered the courtyard, indiscriminately quarreled with Aunt Wu, and even fought, Aunt Liu and her own plan was successfully implemented.

Who would have thought that he tried his best to say that his mouth was dry, and he failed to provoke them to be hostile to each other, and they added their fists and feet, on the contrary, the two not only lived in peace, but also joined forces, unanimously pushed all the mistakes on themselves, what should I do next......

Shen Qingwan smiled slightly, "The owner of the village has not answered Aunt Wu's question for a long time, but is there something unspeakable?" ”

"No... There is no ......" The owner of the village hurriedly denied that he was the owner of the village, if he protected a maid and was found out, he would definitely be wronged for fornication, and then the crime would be big, "The one who took away a few baskets of cherries is a red shell!" "You can't ruin your future because of Hongbei's mistakes!

Aunt Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Hongling, go and call Hongbei." "I didn't expect to have a white-eyed wolf by my side.

After a while, Hongbei was called, dressed in green, young and beautiful, the corners of her eyes rose slightly, and she was indescribably charming, "Sixth Miss Da'an, Aunt Wu'an!" The surroundings were quiet, dozens of pairs of eyes were focused on her, Hongbei's heart was panicked, and her heart was 'plopping', "Auntie is looking for a slave?" ”

"How many cherries did you take, Hongbei?" Aunt Wu smiled brightly, her tone was calm, and when she heard Hongbei's ears, she was like a magic sound, her whole body trembled, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at the owner, but saw that he was also looking at her coldly, as if to warn her, don't talk nonsense, her legs were weak, Hongbei fell to her knees, and cried with a wow, "Auntie's life...... The slave's mother is seriously ill, she doesn't want to eat anything, she just wants to eat some cherries...... "The matter is revealed, it must be the owner of the village who has supplied himself, this is the territory of the owner, he is weak, and he can't be blamed on him, otherwise, the end will be absolutely miserable, and he will temporarily admit that he is unlucky, and he will return to the house in the future, and he will gain momentum, and he is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to rectify his small owner."

"Hongbei, you signed a death deed, which is equivalent to selling it to the Hou Mansion, your Lao Tzu Niang has nothing to do with you, even if you can't bear it and want to be filial, you don't need to take a few baskets of high-quality cherries back, are you finished eating?" Aunt Wu sneered in her heart, she really didn't know whether to say that she was stupid or an idiot, and such a flawed reason was also used, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?" ”

"Auntie, spare your life, spare your life..."Hongbei trembled, covering her little face with a handkerchief and crying miserably, "Actually... The slave maid took those cherries privately, mainly because she wanted to give them to the old lady and the prime minister......"

Aunt Wu was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, she just made a small mistake, and before she could highlight the defeat, she couldn't wait to climb another high branch under her nose......

"Hongbei, Aunt Wu is our master, how can you get past the master when you do things?" Hongling was indignant, even if she wanted to please the old lady and the master, she should tell her aunt.

"All this I did... It's all for my aunt..."Hongbei cried louder and louder, and the more she cried, the more aggrieved she became, "The conditions on Zhuangzi are too bitter, food, clothing, housing, and use are much worse than those of the Hou Mansion, the slaves and maids don't care, but the aunt is a precious body, how can she suffer this kind of suffering here, not to mention, the aunt is weak, and if she continues to live, she will definitely not be able to endure it..."

"My aunt made a mistake, I was punished here, I couldn't go back to the Hou Mansion without the permission of the old lady and the grandfather, the slave and maid quietly took the cherry on their own initiative, and they were ready to send it to the house to intercede, if they allowed the aunt to return to the house, a good thing, in case the old lady, the master was still angry, and blamed it, the slave and maid would bear all the charges alone, and the aunt would never be implicated, and the aunt had no idea about the matter, so naturally she would not be sad..."

Aunt Wu was a little hesitant, is this really the case? Hongbei is her second-class maid, with a straightforward personality, and she is kind to her, and it is not impossible for her to repay her kindness...