Chapter 37: Departure
"Okay, so that's you?" Angry, Gong Jianlin shook off Aunt Lin's hand fiercely.
Everyone gathered together and took a look at the turquoise wrench that was inscribed.
With evidence, Mrs. Gong immediately issued an order: "Someone came to tie up Aunt Lin, search Aunt Lin's room for me, and the old man wants to see if there are mandarin duck shoes and peony clothes."
"Ah, no, old lady, the concubine is wronged, wronged." Aunt Lin shouted and shouted grievances, trying to obstruct the search.
These things are still in her room, and where can they be checked?
Old Madam Gong was unmoved, and turned to Gong Jianlin fixedly: "Son, what do you do." β
Tightening his sleeves, he glanced at Aunt Lin, and said, "Everything is up to my mother, and my mother will do what she says." β
When the family members spoke, the subordinates grabbed Aunt Lin who was moving, and the rest went to search Aunt Lin's residence.
The next person came to Aunt Lin's room, took care of Gong Heimo, searched in a decent manner, and soon found the stolen goods from the cabinet and under the bed, and returned to the living room with great momentum.
The housekeeper held a pair of mandarin duck shoes in his hand and handed over a few peony clothes to Mrs. Gong.
After Mrs. Gong looked at it herself, she bowed slightly to Gong Jianlin: "Here, you can see these things for yourself, anyway, the old body has no face." β
After taking the object, Gong Jianlin finally asked Jiayi and Lin Xi to confirm it.
"Yes, it's these two, especially the fragrance on this peony dress can't be right." Lin Xi said very seriously.
Aunt Lin was caught red-handed and bit his subordinate fiercely, and the subordinate immediately let go of his hand in pain.
Taking the opportunity, Aunt Lin choked her nose in disheveled clothes, choked up, and explained hatefully: "Master, old lady, the concubine is wronged, it must be these two maids who hold a grudge, and they see the clothes that the concubine has often worn these days, so it must be these two maids who hate Mo'er and implicate the concubine."
Please lord must believe in the concubines, don't believe them. β
"That's enough." The angry Gong Jianlin gave Aunt Lin another slap, and he was still angry, and he spewed with spittle: "You said that they framed you, why did they frame you, just because Mo'er defiled the county lord?" You can't help but think too naΓ―ve, no grievances, no revenge, nothing to do, I think you are doing the right thing. β
"No, it's not a concubine, it's really not." She shook her head frantically and burst into tears.
It's all to blame on this Lin Xi, if it weren't for her, how did she get to where she is today.
But she never thought that the person who did the bad thing was herself, and she didn't reflect on the incident and complained about her at will.
No matter how Aunt Lin cried, she was dragged to the firewood room.
In the room on the other side, Li Yuanming was teardropping in distress, slowly touching Wang Xuefeng's hair, she had suffered too much recently.
Tilting his head and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, sometimes Li Yuanming would often think like this.
If you weren't Wang Jianmin's daughter, you didn't have the hatred of killing your mother, and you didn't hear him say that Wang Jianmin took a concubine, wouldn't everything have developed like this?
Let Wang Xuefeng forget everything, change his identity to live a free and chic life, and live with himself.
Thinking about it in the end, Li Yuanming made a decision, took out a pill from his clothes, gently opened Wang Xuefeng's mouth, put the pill into his mouth gently, and poured some water.
"Feng'er, I know that you have been very tired in your life, first lost your most beloved mother, offended the queen mother, and then went back to your mother's maiden house to be so plotted, in case you wake up, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it.
Don't blame me for being ruthless, when you take this pill, get a good night's sleep, as long as you wake up, forget everything, okay, Feng'er. Talking to himself, his heart ached, and he couldn't suppress his sadness.
He personally took a pill and fed it into Wang Xuefeng's mouth again, this time the pill was different from the last pill, and it could make someone fake death for a month.
"Feng'er." Every time he shouted Li Yuanming, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was hot and painful.
After another while, Li Yuanming touched Wang Xuefeng's snort, and his crying stopped abruptly.
He moved his eyes, tried to hug Wang Xuefeng, and quickly found Mrs. Gong and Gong Jianlin.
In front of the second elder, Li Yuanming's acting skills were good, and he said in a trembling voice: "What's going on, go and call the doctor, Feng'er, why is she not breathing, didn't she take pills, how could it be like this." β
With flustered footsteps, Li Yuanming pretended to be furious and leaned Wang Xuefeng on the chair and asked loudly.
Old Madam Gong's face turned pale with horror when she heard this: "You, what are you talking about, my granddaughter is out of breath?" β
Old Madam Gong didn't believe the anger in her eyes, threw away her crutches and stretched out her hand, her fingers trembling and probed Wang Xuefeng's snort, it was so cold and heatless.
Mrs. Gong couldn't stand the stimulation anymore and passed out, and Jiayi moved to hug Mrs. Gong.
Knowing that something was wrong, Gong Jianlin couldn't help but probe it in person, his face turned blue and dumbfounded.
"How did this happen, the county lord she obviously went as usual just now, why did things become like this, and how can I explain to my brother-in-law." He wanted to faint, but he couldn't.
"Ahem!" Because of his excessive emotion, Gong Jianlin coughed violently.
The doctor was invited, and Wang Xuefeng was replaced on the bed by Li Yuanming, and he alone knew the truth.
He wanted to leave with Wang Xuefeng and leave this place full of right and wrong.
The doctor sat for a while, he was frightened, how could the person die, the medicine was given by him, and this medicine would not kill people.
Sweating profusely on his forehead, the doctor was afraid of being implicated, so he quickly pulled himself out and said: "It's none of my business, the medicine is all good medicine, the county lord's death may be for other reasons, it's not my business." β
Gong Jianlin was stunned, his mind exploded, and he only heard the words behind the doctor, that is, Wang Xuefeng was dead.
was designed to death by Aunt Lin, this kind-hearted woman had just saved her family, and when she got this result, she still had a ghostly expression, which was incredible.
Li Yuanming doesn't feel guilty at all when he does things, who let the family calculate first.
He didn't have time to waste it, glanced at Gong Jianlin, and warned in his voice: "Since the county lord has died, everything after her death has to go back to the capital to do it, not to mention who in your mansion calculates, it will be difficult to escape the blame."
Now this king will return to Beijing with the corpse of the county lord, as for the matter of the county lord being defiled, you had better control the people in the house, dare to say it, this king will not spare you first, hum. β
Ignoring Gong Jianlin, Li Yuan called a carriage early tomorrow and asked Wang Zhaolin, who came later, to help, and left with Wang Xuefeng first.
People can live, even if they can fake their death for so many days, and they can't stop without eating or drinking.
Otherwise, if the play is good, forgetting to feed is really dead, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Gong Jianlin's voice stopped abruptly when he wanted to say something, and Li Yuanming seemed to be unconscious, and stepped out of the courtyard with Wang Xuefeng in his arms.
Since everyone is dead, there is a custom to welcome the dead and send the dead out, so Wang Zhaolin took the initiative to buy some dark paper.
He stood in front of Wang Chenggao, took every step of the basket, sprinkled some dark coins, and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to the county lord to go out, guide the soul, and get out of the way." β
The high-profile people hurriedly dodged, and followed behind Wang Zhaolin, he shook his face, blackened his face, and wanted to beat up this subordinate.
Forget it, you have to do enough to act, and you will have the opportunity to learn a lesson in the future.
Xiao Wang burst into tears, covered his face with his sleeves, and watched reluctantly from a distance.
She was grateful to Wang Xuefeng, such a big person left like this, and left so suddenly, and the relationship during this time finally made Xiao Wang's choked.
"Let's go, may there be no pain in the underworld!"
Such a big movement, with some people's pain and sadness, Aunt Chai Fang Lin only has one sentence, that is, it is over.
She obviously didn't want anyone's life, why did she die so easily, did she have to pay for her life in the end, she didn't have enough good days, she really wanted to escape.
Aunt Lin screamed, picked up the chair on the ground and kept slamming the door, trying to get out.
It's a pity that the chair was smashed apart, and the door was fine.
Seeing that Aunt Lin was so crazy, Gong Heimo was afraid in his heart, and reluctantly smiled: "Aunt Lin, don't waste your efforts, the movement is so big, even the old lady is stunned, and she may not be able to get out of the house when she comes out, so persuade Aunt Lin to save her energy." β
Aunt Lin trembled angrily: "Bastard, you let Aunt Ben out immediately, otherwise Aunt Ben won't be able to spare you, let me out." β
Slapped the door hard, and the subordinate was angry, so he simply shut up and let Aunt Lin in the house make trouble casually.
Coincidentally, this voice woke up the injured Gong Heimo, and just about to get up with a little headache, the maid hurriedly came over to help Gong Heimo and said, "Son, lie down quickly, the doctor has told you to recuperate." β
Touching the bandaging cloth in his head, he asked with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why was the yard so noisy just now, who shouted in the yard, what happened in the house, or did it really happen?" β
The maid looked evasive, and replied in embarrassment: "Yes, it is to send the county lord out of here." β
"Get out of here?" Gong Heimo was angry: "Why do you want to send your cousin away, is your cousin's injury healed, what are you doing with your cousin away, it's not designed by your cousin, it has nothing to do with your cousin." β
Chopped his feet angrily, Gong Heimo lifted the quilt and wanted to find Gong Jianlin's theory.
When I went out, I was still shouting: "Grandmother, my grandmother doesn't care about my cousin the most, I'm going to find my grandmother and ask my grandmother not to send my cousin away." β
The maid was like a frightened bird, hurriedly followed to stop Gong Heimo, and explained: "The prince is not like this, it is the county lord who has passed away, and the prince wants to take the county lord to leave and return to the capital to settle." β
Originally, the maid didn't want to tell her, but she remembered that the old man had instructed her not to let her son run around, so she told her anyway, and she was anxious and embarrassed for a while.
"What did you say, cousin her, she died?" Gong Heimo was extremely sad and resentful.
Originally, it was good to be drunk, but Aunt Lin came back halfway and claimed to be sobering tea, and something happened when she drank it.