The next day, the girl Zhou Jin invited for Ayu arrived first, surnamed Shen and named Guixian.

Listening to Zhou Jin's introduction, she is the daughter of a teacher in a school in the city, she has not taken the imperial examination but has been exposed to it since she was a child, and her talent is famous in Liangzhou.

Now she is a woman of nearly forty, and she no longer goes out to sit in the court, and she only responds to this errand after looking at the face of the palace.

Ayu was a little nervous when she heard that the female gentleman was so interested, and went to the hall in the morning very seriously, and in the afternoon, in addition to the necessary rest, even put down the needlework, read and practiced calligraphy every day, and moved the desk to the bedroom.

In this way, Wei Li began to become resentful, because the woman had lost interest in certain things, and always showed him the big characters written childishly like a child, and asked for guidance.

"Your Highness, do you see that these two of my tickets have improved a little bit compared to yesterday?"

Wei Li was sitting on the low couch reading a book, and when he heard the sound, he glanced at it and said, "No." ”

Ayu pursed her lips in disappointment, "Then the concubine will write two more." ”

What time is this still written!

Wei Li put the book, "This king, teach you." ”

So the woman held the pen, and the man stood behind her, holding his hands together, and each stroke exerted the strength of two people.

Ayu was very happy to hear that King Liang was going to teach her at first, but after writing a few words, she felt that something was not right.

"Your Highness, your hand is misplaced......"

The idle days lived so unhurriedly, and after staying in the house for nearly half a month, Wei Li was about to leave again.

Before leaving, Ayu hurriedly made two sets of underwear and a pair of shoes and socks for the man to bring, although she hung up to practice calligraphy every day, these things were not forgotten.

On that day, Ayu went to the front yard to see him off with his belly of four months, and the novice tied him with a red cape.

With the cover of the cloak, Wei Li stroked the woman's belly, felt the slight vibration, and the soft light in his eyes was full.

"Okay, baby."

Wei Li turned around and led the people to step away.

Ayu stroked her stomach and looked at the man's figure, her eyes sour.

On the third day of King Liang's departure, Ayu heard Zhao Nuan talk about a gossip about it, saying that the big maid next to the princess had given a groom in the front yard.

This thing is too weird, how could the big maid next to the princess be allowed to the handyman groom?

Later, I learned that it was the maid who accidentally fell into the lake when she went to the big kitchen to call for soup and food, and was just rescued by the groom.

I don't know how the two talked, but in the end the princess actually agreed, but unfortunately the maid hanged herself on the wedding night, and killed the groom before she died.

In just a few days, hearing that such a big thing happened in Fengyuan, Ayu was stunned when she heard it, and asked, "Who is the maid next to the princess?" ”

"It's the one called Fuxia. Mother, one of the people who took the stick last time was her. ”

Zhao Nuan didn't sympathize at all, his heart was not good, and he wanted a good life.

Ayu was a little impressed, but when she thought about it, the encounter between the groom and Fuxia was too coincidental, why did the groom in the front yard run to the backyard?

Listening to the wind courtyard, Ma Xiaowan didn't eat all day, her expression was sluggish, her face was haggard, and she didn't put on her makeup, so she sat under the window for a whole day.

It was getting dark, and Hurt Qiu came in with a little maid to light the lamp, and walked over to persuade softly after being busy, "Niangniang, I'll let someone bring food over, you can use some." ”

Hurt Qiu's eyes are also red, she and Fu Xia are the big girls next to the master, they have been on errands together since they were ten years old, they are like sisters, and now they are separated by yin and yang, and they are also sad.

Ma Xiaowan shook her head, "Hurt Qiu, did you say that I did something wrong, and I shouldn't let Fu Xia take that risk?" ”

The relationship between master and servant has been for many years, and they all have feelings for each other, and Ma Xiaowan is the same.

"Niangniang, it's not your fault, the idea was Fu Xia's own idea, it's just that the man is too profitable, and there are some things we can't imagine."

Fuxia was rescued from the lake by the groom king, although she took advantage of it, but even if she didn't marry for life or went to the temple to be a sister-in-law, she couldn't marry such a man, but the wangpeng didn't know where to find Ma Xiaowan's dark line in the courtyard of the house.

At that time, Ma Xiaowan was a little scared, afraid that the person who delivered the news in the house would be found out, and revealed some things to her two personal maids.

Ma Xiaowan is the queen's pawn, and the two maids didn't know about it, but when they heard that all this was to avenge the eldest lady's mother's side, they quickly accepted the matter.

Fuxia also volunteered to ask for his life, and he wanted to get rid of the royal shed with his relatives as his son, so as to prevent future troubles.

She had already ruined her reputation by that man, and if she didn't marry and continued to serve by her master's side, she would not be ridiculed.

If she marries and the man dies again, those people's mouths will naturally be blocked, and this matter will be revealed like this in the future.

Doing this is killing two birds with one stone.

Ma Xiaowan also thought about it this way, but it became a result of this.

"It's not that simple, maybe we were calculated from the beginning."

Ma Xiaowan gave Fuxia poison and asked her to quietly poison the man, but in the end, Fuxia was ruined and humiliated and killed the horseman, and finally hanged himself......

It's not right to think about it, it's like a pair of hands are secretly manipulating.

"King Liang, it must be the arrangement of King Liang."

Ma Xiaowan has figured it out by pinching the small kang table, so this thing makes sense, the queen's dark line in the front yard has been exposed, and the people of the good king use this line to take revenge on themselves with the royal shed, for the revenge of the little girl who climbed the bed last time.

It is true that Fuxia was humiliated and hanged, and the horseman made it clear that it was the people of the good king.

Yes, definitely.

Ma Xiaowan covered her chest, her blood surging inside, and she almost burst out of a mouthful of blood.

Why do you always cut yourself in the hands of that man?

Ma Xiaowan grabbed the placket of her clothes, she was too impulsive.

Even if he didn't go out and wanted to wait for the opportunity wholeheartedly, his reckless nature did not change, and he couldn't bear it when something happened, so that he made a wrong judgment and made Fuxia lose his life.

It is said that eating a trench grows a wisdom, and in less than two months, Ma Xiaowan has a deep understanding of her temperament.

"Niangniang, if it is really the handiwork of King Liang, then your eyeliner in the front yard ......"

Hurt Autumn can also think of the key point, if they don't even have someone to deliver the news to the outside, what difference is it from being trapped in this backyard.

"Don't worry, he's not sleepy."

Ma Xiaowan's eyes were red, she had suffered so many losses, she swore that there would be no next time.

A few days after Fuxia's incident, Ma Xiaowan took people out to buy two gorgeous dresses to make mourning clothes for Fuxia.

As for the future generations, Zhou Jin did it according to the rules of the house, gave a coffin, and found a place to bury it.