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Yan Xiuyu couldn't sleep, so he went to the torture room. Yan Qingge accompanied him to the outside of the torture room and went back by himself. Although she didn't quite believe in those ghosts and gods, now that she was pregnant, and there was more than one unjust soul in the torture room, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she thought about it.

The torture chamber was built very firmly, but because of the air window, the sound from the outside could still be heard from the inside.

After Yan Xiuyu walked into the torture room, which was still cold and damp despite lighting the brazier, he could still hear the sound of firecrackers during the New Year's Festival.

Henna-joo sat on the ground, her face was very ugly gray-white, her skin looked moldy, and she was less than half of her previous beauty.

When she saw Yan Xiuyu, she didn't get up, but glanced at Yan Xiuyu sarcastically: "Is the little prince finally willing to see me?"

In a hurry, Hai Nazhu leaked out about the fact that the four princes wanted to reintroduce the barbarians into Beijing through her, and she knew that she had made a big mistake, and then immediately retracted her confession, saying that she didn't understand the Han language at all, and she couldn't think of it, and wanted to slander the four princes, but in fact she didn't know what the letter said, and she didn't explain anything else.

Yan Xiuyu interrogated her for a few days, and was sentenced twice, but she didn't expect Hai Nazhu to be clever and yell, saying that even if she confessed to something now, she would be beaten into a trick. Yan Xiuyu couldn't, so he could only hang her.

Anyway, the torture room in the Yanwang Mansion is empty all the year round, and it doesn't have any effect to live in her more.

The conditions in the torture room are not good, the ground is covered with moldy straw, there are occasional rats and cockroaches crawling over at night, the mother-in-law who guards the door is cold, the meals are often cold in the kitchen, the air is not fresh, even the light is dim, the room is always gray and abrupt, and it is very depressing.

The conditions here are actually much better than the real prison. But where did Ha Na Joo suffer this crime, and within a few days, she felt that she was going crazy.

When Yan Xiuyu interrogated her before, she didn't think that now she was just locked up, the kind of depression that made people uncomfortable in her bones, like ants gnawing at the bones of Hai Nazhu's body.

One day, two days, three days

Ha Na Joo thought she could get used to it, and by the time she had been locked up for nearly ten days, she thought she was used to it.

Unexpectedly, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers outside seemed to be thunder, rolling over the heart of the henna pearl.

She stayed in the market of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and knew how lively the New Year and the Great Zhou people were, the family was reunited, everyone was wearing red clothes, you said I laughed, eating delicious hot meals, and then set off firecrackers together, children bouncing, and adults took care of them

Henna-joo couldn't hold it all at once.

Yan Xiuyu had told her before that if she confessed all the things, he would let her go, and now she wanted to go out like crazy, and she didn't want to stay here alone anymore, looking at her shadow.

Yan Xiuyu sat down, with a slight honey fragrance of decanting soup on his body, and henna zhu sniffed her nose eagerly, pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and trayed out everything.

The documents that came with Yan Xiuyu worked the side and recorded all her confessions.

Listening to this, Yan Xiuyu was first surprised, then surprised, then heavy, and finally, his face actually relaxed.

He also thought that the fourth prince and Shui Muduo had the ability, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. The erector is not enough and the plot is just that

"Press the handprint, and you're good to go." Yan Xiuyu asked someone to open the prison door and put the confession paper that recorded everything in front of Hainazhu.

Without hesitation, Hennazhu dipped her hand in cinnabar, pressed her handprint on each piece of paper, and stood up with relief.

Seeing off Hainazhu, Yan Xiuyu returned to the house.

Yan Qingge couldn't help but be surprised when he saw him come back so soon: "Why is it so fast." ”

Henna Joo was still very stubborn before, and it was impossible to explain everything so quickly.

Yan Xiuyu smiled: "Many people are like this, they will be willing to say it after being locked up for a long time." Especially when it comes to the New Year's Festival, when I hear the lively sound of others celebrating the festival outside, I especially like to confess. ”

Yan Qingge was stunned, the expression on his face was angry, and he pinched the soft flesh on Yan Xiuyu's waist: "I said that the house is so big, how can you hear the sound of firecrackers outside, it is so noisy that people can't sleep well, it turns out that you asked people to set off guns in the house." ”

Yan Xiuyu raised his hands and surrendered: "Don't don't don't make me wrong, if there are any prisoners in the future, they will all be handed over to the outside for trial." Hai Nazhu This involves the royal family, and when she is locked up over there, she is afraid that she will soon be taken away by the four princes, so she has to do it as a last resort. ”

Yan Qingge's eyes rolled, and he finally forgave him.

During the year, some people's homes set off firecrackers night and night, and they didn't leak all night, but since Hai Nazhu left, Yan Qingge didn't hear the sound of firecrackers anymore, and the sound outside couldn't come in, so it could be regarded as a good night's sleep.

On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, she washed and dressed up, put on a gorgeous dress, and gently applied makeup in front of the mirror.

Yan Xiuyu stood up on the bed and asked, "Qingge, what are you doing when you go out?"

"You forget, today is the day when those barbarians came to ask for goods." Yan Qingge gave a smile.

"They also set up the bureau left and right, and we won't deliver the goods, just wait for Jing Zhaoyin to open the door and judge the end, until the seventh day of the new year, what are you going to do so early."

Yan Qingge smiled: "That human tooth and the slave trader from Qingzhou are all in our house, so it's good for me to scare those barbarians." ”

When she went out, it was cold outside, and Yan Qingge was about to move, when she saw that Aunt Caifeng was already neatly dressed and waiting for her under the porch.

"Niangniang, you are going to the embroidery village, let the slave maid serve you." Aunt Caifeng said in a low voice.

Many people in the house know that the fifth day of the new year is the delivery date of the business on Yan Qingge's embroidery village, and it is not surprising that Aunt Caifeng knows.

Yan Qingge didn't want to take Aunt Caifeng with him, so he waved his hand: "You keep it at home, a few young masters and young ladies are not very old, and they can't leave anyone." ”

Aunt Caifeng had already planned to follow Yan Qingge on a trip today, and then say good things, and decided that the Yan family would help sell those embroideries in one go, how could she give up halfway.

She took out the face when she was a maid, and followed Yan Qingge with a smile: "Niangniang, in fact, the slave has selfish intentions. The slave maid has heard that the embroidery in your embroidery village is particularly outstanding, but I never had the opportunity to see it, and today I want to open my eyes to the light of the mother. ”

When she said this, Yan Qingge did not refuse, asked someone to set up another car, let Aunt Caifeng sit and follow, and only asked her to look at the place where the goods were sold in front of her, and did not ask her to go to the back.

Seeing that it was about to arrive at Xiuzhuang, the carriage stopped, and the coachman reported outside: "Niangniang, several cars in front are unloading things, blocking the road." Mother, do you walk over, or wait"

Yan Qingge opened the curtain to look, and sure enough, he saw that there were five or six cars parked at the door of the bead shop next door, blocking most of the road.

The shopkeeper of this bead shop is a man, and the guy is also a man in the water, and he rarely interacts with the embroidery village that is a woman, but he didn't expect their business to be good, and they have entered so many goods at the beginning of the year.

Yan Qingge got out of the car and walked towards the shop in Xiuzhuang, and Aunt Hai followed and followed.

Leaving Aunt Hai in front to look at the goods, Yan Qingge went to the back by himself, waiting for the barbarian to come.

The sun had risen high, but he hadn't seen the barbarian coming, and Yan Qingge was very impatient.

She called someone and asked, "Is the barbarian urging the goods again during this time?"

"Hui Niangniang, no. I heard that the man went to Yanwang's Mansion a year ago, but you didn't see him, Niangniang, and he stopped later. Aunt Shao said.

Yan Qingge felt strange.

After another hour, when it was almost time to eat at noon, Aunt Caifeng hurriedly ran over, with a bad expression on her face: "Niangniang, go and see, the things that are being placed in a new embroidery shop next door are similar to those in our store." ”

Yan Qingge was stunned: "What did you say?"

Next door to her house is a grocery store on the left and a bead shop on the right. The grocery store is still closed, the bead shop is still unloading in the morning, and there is a reason to open another embroidery shop there.

Aunt Caifeng hurriedly gestured: "It was in the morning that we saw the unloading house, I just walked at the door, saw that the box was being unpacked inside, and when I saw that it was all framed large embroidery paintings, I went up and asked a few words, only to know that the store was going to change to sell embroidery." And I see, a lot of the things they took out were exactly the same as the ones in our store. ”

When Yan Ji Embroidery Village opened, the owner of the bead shop next door once sent gifts, he was just an ordinary businessman, how could he have such courage to rob Yan Qingge's business.

Yan Qingge couldn't wait for the barbarian, stood up, and said, "Let's take a look." ”

When he walked to the door of the shop, Yan Qingge saw an acquaintance, only to see that it was the barbarian who couldn't wait left and right, he was smiling and leading the horse from the other side of the street, and when he saw Yan Qingge, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a big Zhou dialect with a tone; "Niangniang, we received the embroidery, it has been transported to the grassland, I went to Yanwangfu to give you the rest of the silver a year ago, but you drove it out, so I had to wait for you to send you the balance today."

Yan Qingge shouted: "Slowly, the embroidery was obviously not sent to you. ”

The barbarian twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Why not, it was sent by a man who worked in the embroidery village, and he also took the seal letter of the embroidery village, although that batch of things is indeed a little not very good, but our master doesn't care, as long as there is the name of Yanwangfu, it is a little worse, it can be sold, do you say?"

Yan Qingge was speechless when he heard his nonsense, and waved his sleeves: "What are you talking nonsense, we didn't send the embroidery at all." I'm telling you, we didn't even do those embroideries. ”

"How is this possible, Niangniang is Princess Yan, and she is also the woman of our King Qiu, and she will definitely not be untrustworthy. Anyway, we've already received our things, so don't laugh, hahahahaha. As he spoke, the barbarian laughed and took out a stack of silver tickets from his bosom: "This is the final payment." By the way, mother, our master still wants to do a new business with you, I don't know if you want to cooperate with us."

The few maids and Aunt Shao who were waiting beside Yan Qingge were already stunned.

They knew very well that the Yanwang Mansion did not make that batch of embroidery at all, nor did it deliver goods to this barbarian.

What the hell is this barbarian talking about?

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(Tianjin)