Chapter 377: King Yi Goes to Beijing (9)

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Dinner time has passed, except for a few rather large main houses, most of the lights in the Zhou Mansion have been extinguished. In an inconspicuous corner, a relatively dilapidated hut with a faint candlelight peeked through the window.

There were only a few candles left next to the pyre in the house, and the wax circles at the end were already congealed, and at a glance you could tell where the candle tail had been picked up and burned out. Song Qing sat in the corner of the room, with only a thin old cloth shirt on her body, which was very thin. She curled up, put her hands to her lips and took a breath of hot air, then rubbed for a while, and when the stiffness had eased a little, she picked up a piece of firewood and carefully put together the flickering flames.

The fire was too small, and she tried very hard, hoping to light the firewood for warmth, but she didn't want to toss and turn, and the candle was extinguished before the firewood was lit. The hut returned to darkness.

Song Qing's little face flashed with a touch of chagrin, if she couldn't light firewood again, the sky would be completely dark, and she would be accompanied by a night of fear and cold. There should still be discarded candles in the garbage dump in the house, so she got up and stomped on her numb legs, deciding to run again, making sure to catch the fire. For her, the current Zhou Mansion may only be able to bring her a trace of warmth and peace of mind by that pinch of fire.

"Girl, are you there?" Song Qing was about to go out when a tentative shout suddenly came from outside the house, and then an old woman in her fifties and sixties walked in with a candlestick.

"Aunt Hu, why are you here?" Song Qing hurriedly greeted him.

Aunt Hu stretched out her index finger and put it on her lips, signaling her not to shout, and then carefully looked left and right, and only after confirming that no one was there did she gently close the door. "Silly girl." She glanced at Song Qing with disgust, reached into her arms, took out a small cloth bag, opened it and handed over the two white steamed buns placed in the cloth. "Hungry for two days, right? Eat it, it's still hot. ”

glanced at Aunt Hu gratefully, Song Qing couldn't wait to take the steamed bun and open her mouth to nibble, take a bite, her mouth moved slightly, and soon her face was full of pain, and she suddenly hammered her chest with her hand.

"Slow down." Aunt Hu untied the water bladder from her waist, handed it over and said, "Drink some water smoothly." This steamed bun chokes people, but you can't be too anxious. ”

After smoothing down the steamed bun stuck in her throat, Song Qing's face flushed slightly, and she said a little shyly: "Aunt Hu, I... Actually, I haven't eaten for three days, so... ”

"You, what do you say you are competing with the young master?" Aunt Hu let out a long sigh, and disagreed in time: "Don't say it's the Zhou Mansion, now that you have a square eye on the entire capital, how many people can live without looking at the young master's face?" Girl, you are not young anymore, if you are smart, you should serve and please the young master well, as long as you make him happy, are you afraid that it will not be as good as you? Listen to your aunt, go and give in to the young master, and this matter will pass. ”

"I... I'm not going. ”

"You're not hungry enough." Aunt Hu's tone was slightly harsh, and she said, "Except for the old woman, who in the entire Zhou Mansion dares to bring you something to eat now?" There are people guarding the gate of the house at any time, and you can't run out, and you are penniless, even if you go out, what can you do? Girl, it's only been three days, if it drags on for another three days, will you still be alive? Listen to Auntie, don't get along with your stomach with anything, don't compete with the young master with anyone, take it early and continue to live your young grandmother's life. ”

Song Qing shook her head stubbornly. "Isn't there anyone who can't get along with him? People just have to be good, what can he do with Zhou Ang? He's nothing remarkable, I... I'm not afraid of him. ”

"You! You really bite to death and refuse to bow your head? ”

"If I have food for a day, I will live one more day, and if I don't eat for a day, I will simply starve to death." Song Qing said sadly: "Although my husband is not a hero, he gave me away to avoid torture, but before this happened, he loved me a lot, and although he was not rich, he lived a happy life. It was him Zhou Ang who ruined my home and ruined my future, Song Qing has no face to see her parents at home today, and she has no worries in this life. Want me to bow to him? No way! In the end, it's nothing more than a dead word, and death may be liberation, and I won't be afraid of him anymore. ”

"You... Let's think about it again, the old woman will go first. Aunt Hu sighed, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

After eating two steamed buns, her whole body seemed to gradually warm up, and after the old woman left, she hurriedly followed and sneaked out.

Zhou Ang's bedroom.

"Young master, I have persuaded the girl, but she seems to be iron-hearted... Aunt Hu, who had just left the firewood room with her front foot, had already appeared in front of Zhou Ang with her back foot.

"Doesn't this slut really want to live?"

Zhou Ang's face was gloomy, he had been in a very bad mood in the past few days, all thanks to Jiang Yun. After a confrontation, Zhou Ang suddenly found that he had not taken any advantage, and he had been suffering a loss. The man was beaten, and the woman was also sent out, and before he could catch a breath, the old emperor actually ordered him to be released.

Zhou Ang was still holding back his strength and trying to harm him again, but the result was still in the layout stage, and the news that King Yi went to Beijing to face the saint came. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that at this juncture, his brother-in-law emperor would never allow any accidents to happen, and his revenge had to be terminated.

And Song Qing! Sending her out was originally under the guise of taking advantage, God knows that Jiang Yun's daughter-in-law is bigger than the other, and before he can do it, the entire Zhou Mansion is almost empty, not to mention the heavy losses, Song Qing's attitude is the key. Since this woman came back last time, she has completely regarded him as a transparent person, of course Zhou Ang can use strong means to make her submit, but in this way, in a sense, isn't he even worse than Jiang Yun?

So he would rather wait and wait for the moment when Song Qing took the initiative to give in.

Zhou Ang waved his hand impatiently. "I see, and in that case, continue to starve her. You don't have to bring her food for the time being, starve her for another three days, and I see if she can continue to be hard-mouthed. ”

"Young master, young master, it's not good!" As he was talking, he stumbled into a small house outside the door, his face was full of panic, and he said urgently: "King Yi... King Yi is coming to the door with someone! ”

“。。。 What did you say? ”

"The villain said that King Yi came to the door."

Zhou Ang suddenly changed color when he heard this, what did King Yi do in a good way to hit Zhou Mansion? He has not even been out of the house recently, when did he offend King Yi? I wondered in my heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate under his legs, he hurriedly took out the official seal from his arms and handed it to the little guy. "You immediately enter the palace and invite the palace guards to go through the back door! The official went to block it first. ”

Zhou Ang walked quickly to the house, and when he crossed the front of the aisle, he saw Lu Xun walking at the front of the line. was shocked by her appearance at first, but when the person who came was not good, Zhou Ang easily settled down and hurried to meet her.

"The lower official greets the prince." He saluted and asked Lu Xun. "I don't know if the prince is here at this moment, what are you doing?"

"You're Zhou Ang?" Lu Xun glanced at him lightly.

The cold momentum made Zhou Ang suffocate slightly, and instinctively took two steps back. He hung his head, no longer daring to look directly at Lu Xun's face, and whispered: "Xiaguan is exactly." ”

This cowardly is a mad dog that is rampant and domineering in the capital? A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Xun's lips, and he commanded, "Search for me!" ”

"Yes!" After the thirty or so guards behind him responded with fists, they immediately dispersed.

"Lord Wang! How can you trespass into an official's house and search it without permission? Can you bring a holy decree? Zhou Ang was shocked, and instinctively raised his eyes to glare at Lu Xun angrily, but he didn't want to be kicked in the stomach in the next second, and the whole person flew out of the three zhang away. This fall was not light, and after a period of confusion, Zhou Ang held his stomach and kept rolling on the ground in pain.

"Dare to be unreasonable to the eldest lady? Bastards, they're tired of it. He spat on it, and the evil wind was full of disdain.

After standing in the courtyard for a cup of tea, Song Qing asked the two guards to bring them out.

"Are you Song Qing?" Looking at the trembling woman in front of her, Lu Xundai frowned slightly and asked coldly.

"I... I am. The woman in front of her was not as beautiful as a human being, and under the pressure of that huge momentum, Song Qing's cowardice was committed again, she shrunk her neck and whispered back.

"Excellent! Miss Song, I will now officially inform you. Lu Xun said lightly: "From today to the next nine months, your belly is mine!" Take. ”

Miss Lu has always done things neatly and neatly, as for where she is now... Does it matter?