Chapter 87: The Legend of Miao Jiang
Early in the morning, a carriage stopped at the gate of Xie Mansion.
Hua Jinxiu asked people to take large bags of things, and first went to Mingshoutang to greet He's family.
He Shi looked at the big gold lock in the box, he was already smiling from ear to ear, where was he still in the mood to chat, and hurriedly sent Hua Jinxiu to Mingxinyuan.
"Little aunt!" Xie Fuyao took Hua Jinxiu's hand and sat down on the concubine's floor cordially.
"Originally, I thought about going to the pear blossom room again, but I didn't expect my little aunt to come in person. ”
"It's not good for you to be a girl who hasn't left the cabinet and always run out, although your aunt doesn't care about these red tape, your eldest lady is not so kind, in case she makes a fuss about it, after all, it is not good for your reputation. ”
Hua Jinxiu put all the snacks he brought from the pear blossom room on the table, which was just made when Hua Jinxiu came.
Xie Fuyao couldn't wait to taste it in his mouth, the entrance was soft and pure, and most importantly, it had a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the aftertaste was endless.
"It's still my aunt who treats me well and thinks about me everywhere. Xie Fuyao replied vaguely, worthy of the dim sum of the physical and chemical room, and his teeth and cheeks were still fragrant after eating.
Hua Jinxiu didn't know why, since seeing Xie Fuyao, her mood instantly improved a lot.
She was like the most dazzling sun in the sky, through the clouds, dispelling the haze in her heart, thinking of this, Hua Jinxiu's face had a smile.
"By the way, little aunt, did you see the letter I left yesterday?" Xie Fuyao wiped his mouth and asked seriously.
"I saw it, but why are you suddenly so interested in Wu Shan's identity?" Hua Jinxiu was a little suspicious.
"There is a cloud in the art of war, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, in order to survive a hundred battles, she is going to kill me now, I naturally want to find out her details. ”
Xie Fuyao still chose to hide the truth of the matter, not wanting Hua Jinxiu to worry.
"You girl. The words spoiled Xie Fuyao's forehead and continued.
"Actually, I don't know much about him, but I know that she was born in a clan in the Jiangnan area, and their family has been hairpins for generations, and they are also a good match with your family, and there is nothing peculiar. ”
Xie Fu lowered his eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and he thought carefully, could it be that this poison really had nothing to do with Wu Shan.
"But I've heard an interesting thing about Wu Shan. This sentence caught Xie Fuyao's attention, and she raised her head and looked directly at Hua Jinxiu.
"What's the matter?" Xie Fuyao's eyes widened.
"When I used to do business in Jiangnan, I heard some gossip, but most of them were chasing after the wind and shadows, and I couldn't believe them all. ”
Hua Jinxiu was still hesitating whether to tell Xie Fuyao about these things.
"Little aunt, you don't want to sell Guanzi. Xie Fuyao was a little anxious, in the face of the truth of the facts, she couldn't hold back her temperament.
"This was decades ago, and I heard that Wu Shan's grandmother was a legend at that time. ”
In the area of the south of the Yangtze River, there was a well-known Linglong Fang, and the Linglong Room was the same as the Red Jade Building.
In Linglong Fang, there is a woman who is famous all over the world, her name is Jade Wuxi, and I don't know how many romantic talents fell under her pomegranate skirt.
But she disdains it, she is happy every day, singing every night, dancing every day, but only for someone who can make her smile.
Famous people, sons of families, have thrown a thousand gold, in order to watch the beauty of the peerless dance.
But such a wonderful person, but when he was in the limelight, he married an unknown person, and everyone was amazed.
Everyone wanted to stop it, but she was coldly ridiculed, and those sons of the family were resentful, so they spread rumors everywhere that she was a demon girl.
There are even people from Linglong Fang who came forward to testify, saying that she is a foreign woman from Miao Jiang, and she relies on a special poison from Miao Jiang to make people forget to return.
After so many years, there is no way for everyone to know what the truth is, but the rumors that she is from Miao Jiang have never dissipated.
"Yu Wuxian is Wu Shan's grandmother, since marrying Wu Shan's grandfather, she has disappeared and almost never appeared again. ”
Hua Jinxiu took a sip of tea, soothing the dryness of her throat.
"You can just listen to these things casually, you don't have to take them seriously, if you want to deal with Wu Shan, your aunt can help you. ”
"Auntie, I have my own measure in this matter. ”
Xie Fuyao's face was gloomy and awe-inspiring, she had always believed that there was no wind and no waves, since there were rumors in the south of the Yangtze River, then there was a chance that the matter would be true.
Wu Shan's grandmother may be the famous Jade Without a Trace at that time, so it is not unusual for Wu Shan to have Miao Jiang's poison.
Xie Fuyao quietly clenched his fists, the revenge of killing his mother is not shared!
Prince's Mansion.
Under the crystal clear jasper hairpin, there is a thin beaded tassel, and at this time, the tassel is shaking wildly with the figure of the owner.
The slaves and maids of the East Palace knelt on the ground, and the carpet was full of broken porcelain, and the culprit of this incident was the princess who was panting slightly.
The crown princess was dressed in a goose-yellow silk double crane Xiangyun palace dress, holding a double-colored gilt bottle from the Tang Dynasty, and her hands were raised high, wanting to throw the bottle in her hand.
"Crown Princess, don't, this is His Royal Highness the Prince's favorite porcelain. If you smash it like this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be angry. ”
A little palace maid was bold, walked to the crown princess on her knees, hugged her thighs tightly, and dissuaded.
"Do you need your consent to smash something in this palace?
"But...... But ......" The little palace maid didn't dare to speak, lowered her head and knelt on the ground.
"Go out, she can go whatever she wants, don't worry about her!" A pale yellow figure suddenly appeared, glanced at the crown princess and turned to leave.
The crown princess could clearly feel the disgust and disgust in her eyes.
Yes, he didn't like himself for a long time, and now he doesn't even want to act on the spot, for fear that others won't know that the prince and the princess are not on good terms.
"Stop!" the crown princess was angry, and reached out to grab the prince's sleeve, "You really want to accept that woman!"
"This matter has been made very clear to you in this palace, since you are the concubine of this palace, you must have the grace to tolerate people, don't be like a shrew in the market all day long, splashing and rolling in the East Palace. ”
The crown prince shook off the sleeve of the princess's coat and left without looking back.