Chapter 42 Stealing chickens does not make rice
Lady Chongyue frowned as she looked at it, and couldn't help but reprimand in a low voice: "Maintaining balance is secondary, you must first ensure that your pace is dignified. β
But maintaining balance and a dignified pace is an extremely difficult thing in itself.
Although Qin Changhuan maintained his balance, his body was already staggering, and his steps were no longer the same, let alone maintaining a dignified one.
Lady Chongyue couldn't stand it anymore.
It didn't achieve the effect she wanted, and she was also a little impatient, so she couldn't help but get up and come to Qin Changhuan's side, "It's going to be like this......"
She just wanted to correct Qin Changhuan's body posture while Qin Changhuan was walking, but at this moment, Qin Changhuan suddenly called out in a low voice, "Mother, I can't hold on, you go quickly!" β
It's too slow.
What the?
Before Mrs. Chongyue could react, Qin Changhuan next to her let out a small whisper, and then a basin of cold water poured down from the top of her head.
Qin Changhuan was originally slightly taller than Mrs. Chongyue, and such a basin of water could not support it on the top of his head, so he fell on Mrs. Chongyue's high bun.
Cold water poured down from the top of her head, and Lady Chongyue was drenched all over.
She didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen at all, and the whole person was drenched like a chicken in soup, standing in place, not moving.
After a while, Mrs. Chongyue reacted and became furious, "Presumptuous! Chongyuejiu, you, how dare you do this to your mother? β
Her shrill voice filled the room.
The high black bun was completely wet, and her body was also wet, such a reprimand was actually not majestic, she was too embarrassed, and she did not have the dignity that a housewife should have.
Qin Changhuan lowered his head and stood aside in peace, he had already taken down the basin on his head, and made a look of knowing his mistake, "Mother, I didn't mean to. β
Her voice was low, small, and seemed to be a little aggrieved: "It's just me...... I can't hold on anymore. β
Who cares about her explanation?
Someone like this who dares to get her wet all over her body, she will definitely not let it go!
Mrs. Chongyue's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and she was very angry, and she was about to get angry. She was embarrassed, not to mention that there were so many people around her looking at her embarrassed.
She moved her lips, just about to say something.
But at this time, she noticed the maids standing next to her, almost inside and out.
These maids were originally called by Mrs. Chongyue to see Qin Changhuan's ugliness, but who knew that something had happened, and it was not Qin Changhuan who had an accident in the end, it was her!
But with so many maids here, Lady Chongyue can't be very angry. As soon as she gets angry, it will immediately spread in the Chongyue Mansion.
After all, she was going to teach Qin Changhuan to do this, if she was punished very heavily because of an accident in the end, she would not have to be Mrs. Chongyue in the future.
She thought so, and her expression was ugly.
The anger that was already uncontrollable to erupt was forced to be suppressed by Mrs. Chongyue after taking into account the face and other people's opinions.
She held back a kind smile and said to Qin Changhuan: "It's okay Jiu'er, it's not your fault, people who just practiced will make such mistakes." β
It's just that she was very embarrassed, and her face, which was a little distorted with anger just now, now pulled out a smile, which made her face look particularly weird.
Mrs. Chongyue didn't know what kind of ridiculous appearance she was looking like now, and she was still trying to maintain a dignified, virtuous and generous image of Mrs. Chongyue.
She gently persuaded: "It doesn't matter if you make a mistake this time, it's good to pay attention next time, practice more." β
Qin Changhuan nodded indiscriminately. She took the opportunity to lower her head, smiling and holding back some pain.
Seeing that Mrs. Chongyue was obviously angry to death and made such a dignified and hypocritical appearance, Qin Changhuan suddenly felt extremely happy.
Seeing that she agreed, Lady Chongyue breathed a sigh of relief.
With so many people here, he will definitely not be able to deal with Qin Changhuan today, so he can only swallow this dumb loss.
Mrs. Chongyue felt very aggrieved.
She waved her hand to let the surrounding maids go down, but at this time, Qin Changhuan was not afraid of death and asked in a daze: "Mother, will I still use it tomorrow?" β
The clothes were wet and almost all of them were attached to the body.
A gust of wind blew, and Mrs. Chongyue couldn't help but shiver coldly, and when she heard this, she suddenly said angrily: "No need, no need!" β
Come back tomorrow? What if something like this happens tomorrow?
Mrs. Chongyue decided that if she wanted a seamless way, she must make this Chongyue Jiu suffer.
Lady Chongyue left with the help of her maid. When she left, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Changhuan's side, and she realized that something was wrong in her heart.
I was a little dazed by the cold water just now, and after I reacted, I came back to it, and all this seemed to be a bit too coincidental.
Why did the basin of water sway, not pouring early or late, that is, when she came to her, it fell down, and caught her off guard?
This is also too much of a coincidence.
Qin Changhuan's maid hadn't come yet, she was still standing in place, her face lowered, and she could still see that it was a beautiful face, but under the light background, she seemed a little dazed and naΓ―ve.
Shh
Lady Chongyue snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze.
What the hell was she thinking? Chongyuejiu is just a waste with a pair of skins, except for that face, she is useless!
But even such waste can make her suffer a dumb loss today.
When Lady Chongyue thought of this, her face involuntarily became ugly again.
She muttered in a low voice and gritted her teeth and scolded: "When I was in Chuzhou, why didn't I kill this little slut!" β
Qin Changhuan stood in place, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yunyi Yueying had already rushed over when she heard the sound, and when she saw that there was nothing wrong with her, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, that Mrs. Chongyue didn't embarrass you, right?" β
"She?" Qin Changhuan hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled evilly and disdainfully, "Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, it's just a clown jumping off the beam." β
If Mrs. Chongyue was here, she would have found that although Qin Changhuan who showed this smile and the person she had just seen had exactly the same face, their temperament was very different.
The people in the imperial capital are still panicked.
Zheng Cai has rarely gone out to do business these days, and the things in the imperial capital are too big, because there have been many corpses hanging on it, and the city gate has been a little deserted recently.
People who go out to do business are very superstitious, and they will not go out of the city at this time. There used to be so many corpses on it, who knows if it would be entangled in something.
People's luck is really unclear, and if some people are unlucky, they will lose all their money when they go out to do business.
Zheng Cai, like those people, is a little superstitious about these things. So these days, he would rather stay at home to protect the old and the young, rather than go out of the city gate to do business.
Recently, he always likes to order a cup of tea in the teahouse, and he sits for most of the day.
The business of the tea house has been booming recently.
Many people seized this business opportunity and made up a lot of real and false stories about the mastermind behind the scenes, half-truths and half-truths, but full of fun.
This not only attracts those who want to know the truth, but also keeps those who would otherwise want to hear the story.
I have to say that this storyteller is going to make money.
Now this storyteller is talking about the most widely circulated version in the imperial capital today, that is, the original Qin Changhuan returned.
Mr. Storyteller's language skills are very good, and he told the story of the ups and downs of Qin Changhuan's assistance to Yan Heng on the throne again.
Zheng Cai seemed to be able to see a woman emerging in front of him.
The woman has a beautiful face, the corners of her lips are always casually hooked, and she is holding a beauty fan in her hand, which seems to be smiling at the wind and clouds, but in fact, she is the one who rolls the wind and clouds.
The obsession of the crowd to listen.
In fact, the story about Qin Changhuan has been passed on the streets and alleys I don't know how many times, and many people have also known such a strange woman.
But there are still people who don't know why such a stunning woman, or even the right-hand man of the current emperor who can ascend to the throne, was killed by the emperor himself.
So someone asked.
The storyteller heard this, and there was a little pity in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Although Miss Qin is very powerful, the Qin family tried to rebel in vain, and the emperor found out that something was wrong and ordered the whole house to be beheaded." β
"In the end, if you get too much, people are a little dissatisfied and want more things, and Miss Qin is like this."
Some people still don't believe it, "Since Mr. Bi said so, how could Miss Qin seize power?" β
Mr. Storyteller said: "She also has difficulty seeing what she really wants in front of her, and she is blinded by the desire for profit. β
In the end, it is the desire for profit.
There are too many temptations in this world, and many passions can't resist the temptations of more power, so they do things that cause almost irreversible consequences.
For a moment, there was silence in the teahouse.
The storyteller drank a cup of tea, but he couldn't hide some of the sadness between his eyebrows.
Even though he had said it many times, every time he mentioned that amazing and beautiful woman, he couldn't help but sigh.
After a while, someone asked aloud, "Then why did Qin Changhuan come back?" Why did she kill so many adults? β
"Although Qin Changhuan was killed, she had a great grudge, thinking that the emperor had robbed her of what she deserved, and she was unwilling and angry, and she cultivated for three years before coming back for revenge."
Although there are some things that are not quite right, this is the most widely circulated version.
Although the name Qin Changhuan can't be mentioned by default, this is a special period, even if Yan Heng is disgusted, it is impossible to arrest all the storytellers because of such a thing.
The law does not hold the public accountable.
There is also a more widespread version that it was done by a huge organization that was tasked with killing these officials.
This version can't help but remind everyone of the three forces that are now three-legged, and some people who have heard a little bit know that none of the three are easy to mess with.