Chapter 6: Victory
The second lady is the eldest daughter of the former Ministry of Rites, and her mother is the third lady of the Holy Lord, and she has always been arrogant and domineering with the favor of Chang Yuandao. And Huang's mother is the grandmother she married over.
The second lady Su Xuerou has been gently attached to Chang Yuandao's side, a bright long skirt with brocade knurling, and a delicate jade body looming in the snow-white fox cloak.
Su Shi was an anxious man, and immediately strode in front of Chang Youxi, gritted his teeth and glared, the beads on his bun were shaken, and he said sharply: "You are talking nonsense!" Don't you want to frame me!"
Chang Qin's long eyebrows were twisted, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a gloom, and her face became heavy. I wanted to show her kindness in front of everyone, but who expected that the servant who injured this fool turned out to be the second aunt's henchman. That woman is also her nominal half mother, if she falls into the ground, she will inevitably be criticized by those present for disrespecting her elders, but if she doesn't help this stupid sister, she will be said to be a sister who doesn't defend herself.
It's really hard to ride a tiger.
Chang Qin secretly glanced at his father's face that was full of anger, smiled at everyone, and said softly: "Father, Qin'er feels that the third sister is delirious, and what she says cannot be fully believed, nor can she be disbelieved, so she has suffered this grievance in vain, it is better to find Huang's mother, interrogate her, and then make a decision." ”
It can be said that a bowl of water is served evenly, neither favoritism nor cover-up, which attracts bursts of small praise from everyone.
At this point, Chang Yuandao had no choice but to wave his hand impatiently and call someone to find Huang's mother.
often has a pouted mouth of joy, a pitiful baba who has been wronged and has nowhere to complain, and sheds a few crocodile tears.
Those few tears were round and rolling, like beads with broken threads, Feng Qizhen, who was standing in the distance watching the play, was dazzled by these few drops, he subconsciously pulled out his hand that was warm on the stove, and hung it in the air, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears on Chang Youxi's face, but in an instant, he saw the sly and smug smile on her lips, and couldn't help but stiffen, withdrew his hand, and rubbed the corners of his forehead.
"This king is really crazy."
How could he believe that a wild cat with a belly full of bad water would let others cry at will? He clearly saw the blood-stained plain silver hairpin hidden in her sleeve.
Feng Qizhen raised her eyebrows, and almost wanted to chuckle. This wild cat is ruthless enough to use the smell of its own blood as bait to lure the snake out of its hole and remove its prey by the hands of others.
Ruthless enough! Enough tricks! Interesting.
"Third sister, even if you dislike the cumbersome brocade clothes on your body, you can't go out in such tattered clothes, even if you are willful, you can't mess around with you with the face of the prime minister and your father. This makes it seem to outsiders that the father's name is not stained. Chang Qin smiled softly, with a sense of pampering and love and the majesty of being the eldest sister, and warmed Chang Youxi's cold and pickled hands in his arms without disgust. can often be happy, clearly see the emptiness and grievance in her watery eyes.
is a good lady of Changfu, a few words hastily, but very tactfully deducted Chang Youxi's unclothed and hungry life to her willful nonsense, and maintained Chang Yuandao's face strictly.
"What are you still doing in a daze, don't you bring the clothes that the eldest lady sent someone to make for the third sister a few days ago!" Chang Qin turned his head and looked angrily at the girls behind him.
Su Shi glanced at Chang Qin viciously. But anyone with some brains in the Prime Minister's Mansion would not believe that the noble eldest lady would care about the life and death of a fool, but Chang Qinfei put a thick motherly hat on her mother without blushing and heartbeat, so that she, the second lady, did not look like a family. Bah! Return the clothes!
The girl named Liuyun at the head has been bought to serve Chang Qin since she was a child, and her mind has always been clever. She didn't know when the eldest lady actually made clothes for that fool, and when she looked up, she saw that she was receiving a hint from Chang Qin's eyes, a little transparent, and hurriedly sent a few girls behind her to rush back to the Pujia Hall to prepare.
"Third Miss, please come with me to change clothes." Liuyun stepped forward and bowed with respect.
As he spoke, he picked Chang Youxi back from Chang Qin's side, and Chang Youxi trembled stupidly, letting her carry her back.
Chang Qin watched Chang Youxi leave with soft eyes, and the moment he turned his eyes, his expression suddenly froze, and he wiped the dust-stained slender hand on the handkerchief without a trace.
In the temple of Pujia.
The gold silk soft tent hangs several times, and the layers are rolled up by the breeze, and the prosperity and charm in the hall can be vaguely seen, and the gold and jade are piled up. The jade furnace burns with incense, and green smoke rises from the carved flowers.
This eccentric Chang Yuandao is obviously his biological daughter, but one was lifted to the sky by him, and the other was trampled on the ground by him.
Chang Youxi stood alone, standing straight. is obviously incompatible with the splendor of the room, but there is no trace of arrogance.
The figures of several girls walked faintly from the tent, picking left and right, and finally walked out of the inner room with a set of clothes that Chang Qin wore most often.
"Third Miss, you don't know what life you have cultivated blessings. The material of this eldest lady's clothes can be compared with the clothes worn by Gege in the palace, and you can be regarded as stained today. Liuyun said and brushed the red Luo skirt on the tray, and no longer hid it, and directly said that this dress was the old clothes worn by the eldest lady, with contempt in his eyes, like a dog wagging his tail for his master.
"Hello big sister, thank you...... Thank you, big sister, and thank you Sister Liuyun. "I often like to instigate my index finger and laugh stupidly.
When my sister spoke, Liuyun instantly laughed and trembled. This feeling is like a lowly slave who successfully trampled on the soles of her feet with the blood of the young lady on her body, and Liuyun, who had been in front of Chang Qin, did not even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and raised her eyebrows in front of a fool.
Chang Youxi's sister called it very useful, Liuyun didn't put any face on her from beginning to end, and kindly changed her clothes and curled her hair.
I often like to look at myself in the long mirror of the diamond flower. The beauty in the mirror wears a short jacket in spring and blue color, a red pomegranate pleated skirt around the bottom, and a tasseled jade pendant at the waist. The hair is in a small bun, obliquely with two jade flowers on the hairpin, the palm-sized pointed little face is not powdered, and the two black jewel-like eyes are watery and inlayed, which makes it more and more delicate and pure.
Not to mention, this third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is really a beauty when she dresses up carefully. Although it is not as beautiful as her eldest sister, she also has the agility of a small jasper.
Not only did Chang Youxi himself, but even a few girls in the hall were dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that in this crazy and stupid shell, there is such a delicate world.
Outside Mu'en Hall, the heavy snow gradually stopped.
It is rare for the guests to watch a good show in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they are naturally reluctant to leave quickly, and the men and women are still standing in full swing in the cold air.
Mother Huang had never seen such a battle, kneeling in the snow like a mouse, her shoulders swaying.
"Be bold and be a slave, you will be convicted." Chang Yuandao scolded angrily.
Mother Huang secretly glanced at the second lady, kowtowed a few times, and cried again and again: "The old slave has always been loyal, I don't know what crime he has committed." ”
"The bloodstains on my third sister's hands are rare if they are not your ruthless hands. A slave bullying his master, what should you be guilty of? Chang Qin's eyes swept over the second lady and said coldly.
The second lady stood aside silently, her face a little white.
Huang's mother kowtowed in tears, shouting again and again that she had wronged Mingcha. She has always been timid and afraid, and she did slap Chang Youxi twice, but she would not be bold enough to do something bloody.
Chang Yuandao went down the slope, and he couldn't care if there was another hidden story in this matter at the moment, he just thought about ending it hastily, saving more and more trouble, and spreading the wind and rain all over the city.
"Come on, this cheap slave treats his master harshly, pull it down and beat forty boards!" Chang Yuandao showed no mercy.
Forty boards, wouldn't it cost her her old life! Huang's mother was held by the family members, and she almost fainted.
"Second lady, you save the old slave, save the old slave, the old slave has been with you for so many years, there is no credit and hard work, the old slave is wronged......" Huang's mother was still dying.
Even though the second lady was a stone heart, seeing the tearful plea she brought from her mother's house, she couldn't help but be moved, and her ten fingers twisted the Jinpa uneasily, hesitated again and again, and was about to speak, but was stopped by a sudden voice.
"This king hasn't been out of the palace for a long time, and today he finally got the light of the usual appearance, but he didn't expect the plum blossoms to be seen, but he watched this thing." Feng Qizhen gathered the big coat on his body and smiled, but there was some obvious displeasure in his eyes.
Everyone raised their sleeves one after another, and cut left and right to open a way.
Feng Qizhen lifted his steps, like a delicate snow, gently fluttered to the center of the crowd, obliquely glanced at the green night, and then looked at Huang's mother, as if he had something to say, and then smiled faintly, looked at Chang Yuandao, "The people in your house have to take care of it, and the interest of this king in appreciating plums has been lost." ”
Qingye got the master's secret order, and a white poison pill as thin as a needle's eye popped out of his fingers, like snow particles, and when he rubbed his two fingers, he secretly bounced into Chang's mother's slightly opened and closed mouth.
Within a quarter of an hour, the man would die.
Chang Yuandao was like an empowerment, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly instructed the family: "What are you still doing in a daze, pull this dog slave down for me." ”
The second lady bit her lip and looked at Huang's mother being dragged farther and farther away, she was already powerless, and the handkerchief in her hand was eager to be broken into pieces.