Hearing Aunt Jin say this, Chun Xing dared to step forward, but she was also panicked just by looking at it, "What does Miss Zhuqing mean by this, how can you send such an object to our girl?" ”

"Chunxing, take a look at the brocade box." Zhu Jiu looked at the brocade box that fell on the ground and a handkerchief, which was stained with red juice, like blood.

Chun Xing hurriedly picked up the brocade box and handed it over, and took it out when she saw that there was a handkerchief in the brocade box.

Zhu Jiu glanced at it and spread the handkerchief carefully.

Zhu Qing would not send such an object for no reason, but saw a painting on the handkerchief, vaguely showing the appearance of a woman, the woman opened her mouth, and what she was holding in her hand was a touch of red.

Although it is exaggerated and exaggerated, it can also be seen that what is said.

But what does that mean?

Zhu Qing will get married early tomorrow morning, and she will have to leave before dawn.

It was much more prudent to return the salute to the girls who came and went.

Aunt Jin was sniffing the object in her hand and exuding the fragrance of pastry, but the more she looked, the more she looked at the pastry as if it was pinched by a person.

"Girl, the slave maid went first and washed the juice from it."

Aunt Jin said that she walked outside, and came in after a while, and indeed the pastry was made in the shape of a pastry, "It does look like a little doll." ”

"This is strange, Miss Zhuqing came over before, and the girl couldn't have made it clearer to her." Chun Xing was a little angry, "Even if the girl does something, it is what others deserve, in the end, she is preserved, since she is going to get married, how can she turn her head and practice with the girl." ”

Seeing that Chun Xing was angry, Zhu Jiu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Jin, "What does Auntie think?" ”

"There is plum blossom nectar in the pastry, and the only one who loves plum blossoms in the house is the second room of the South Courtyard. But there is cherry juice outside, and it is the east dean's room that likes to drink juice like this. In the early years, there was some trouble in the east dean's room, but after that incident, I never entered the courtyard again. ”

This cherry seed is a small fruit, the taste is crisp and sweet, and the woman eats it with a beauty effect.

When the wife of the East Dean's Room entered the door, she preferred this, and Siku often prepared enough weight to the East Dean's room.

The annex also has a lot of tongues.

"If the slave and maid were so conjecturing, would they have pointed to the incident of ten years ago when they looked at this pastry occasionally?" Aunt Jin had only been in Zhutang for a long time.

It's not a small matter, and I wish everyone in the family knows about it.

Hearing Aunt Jin say this, it aroused the curiosity in Zhu Jiu's heart, and Chunxing, who was waiting on the side, also looked over. "Aunt Jin, what happened ten years ago?"

Ten years ago, Chunxing had never entered the house!

Even if it is Zhu Jiu, Zhu Jiu is only a three or four-year-old child, and there is a very important thing in the East Courtyard, even if it is passed into the courtyard, she does not remember.

"Mrs. Dong, the third child is a boy, and she died ten years ago in her third year."

At that time, I heard about it, and because I had eaten the cherry blossom fruit, the fruit swallowed my throat, and the doctors went, but when I entered the door, I lost my breath.

The little young master's face turned purple, and Zhu Genji struggled in his arms for a while, but he disappeared in his arms.

At that time, the mother who was waiting by Zhu Yuanji's side, seeing that the doctor was too late, reached out and grabbed the throat of the little master, even if his mouth was full of blood, he couldn't take out the fruit. Since then, the cherry fruit has not been used in the East Courtyard, and it was not common in the early years of Zhu's house. ”

Aunt Jin had only just entered the Zhutang Courtyard back then, and she had only heard about it, and the people on the side didn't know much.

"So, what does Miss Zhu Qing mean is that the young master's untimely death back then was related to the second room in the south?" Chunxing was puzzled, and she couldn't think of a scrutiny on the side.

Zhu Jiu glanced thoughtfully, his eyes looked at the pastries on the table and the handkerchief.

If you want to say that the cherry juice is wrapped in pastries, it means that the second room in the south is related to the young master who died young.

There must be a reason for this, and what is painted on this handkerchief is the cause?

She has always known that Zhu Yang is cautious, and she has always acted unwilling to be tongue-in-cheek, and has never counted others behind her back.

But the more people like this, the more they can see and hear in all directions.

So much so that now, Zhu Yang pointed out her first, but he didn't stretch out his hand to her seriously.

She estimated in her heart that Zhu Yang was a smart person, and she couldn't look down on some entanglements and petty fights in the door, and what she was staring at was the position of the head of Zhu Tang Academy.

But she privately asked Aunt Jin to investigate this Zhu Yang, but she really didn't find a clue.

If Zhu Qing really alluded to the death of Zhu Yang and the young master of the Eastern Courtyard ten years ago, then he could have inquired.

"Aunt Jin, you went to find the person who was in charge of this matter in Zhutang Courtyard back then, or asked the door of the East Courtyard. Ten years ago, when the little young master died, Miss Zhu Qing went to the East Courtyard? "Ten years ago, Zhu Qing was also five years old, and it was the time to remember.

I don't remember much, but I'm still impressed.

After getting the girl's explanation, Aunt Jin's jaw should be.

Zhu Qing left early the next morning to get married, and the greeting team from her husband's family arrived outside Zhu's house early.

I wish the family to marry their daughters, and the girls in the boudoir have to go to the wedding court.

This has always been the rule.

Zhu Tang, as the current mother of the second room in the north, personally sent people out of the gate of Zhu's house, followed by the aunts in the door, and later there were the girls in their own door, and then the girls in other yards.

Zhu Jiu met Zhu Qing a few days ago, and yesterday a girl from the gate of each courtyard came to deliver a handkerchief, but she didn't go over, only ran away with Aunt Jin.

But this farewell has become an eternal farewell.

It was also from this time that the towering trees of the Zhu family began to lose their leaves.

Zhu Jiu was carried out to become a concubine back then, and people in the backyard didn't hear anything outside the window, and they passed early, how did they know that the year she passed away was the year when the huge Zhu family was completely decayed.

When she was a girl in the Zhu family, Zhu Jiu was only raised in the boudoir.

Zhu Zhang has never passed away, she is a concubine girl, and she has never stepped out of the hospital.

How could she have known that even if she was a concubine, when she was carried out according to the rules of the Zhu family, it should be the main room.

He has not been carried out as a concubine.

Even if Aunt Fu was born in the dust, she was born with the blood of the Zhu family, and the concubines of the Zhu family are all members of the Zhu family, and there is no reason to carry them out to be concubines.

Yes, she only knew that she had no aunt in the family business back then, and she only knew that Zhu Zhang's treatment of her harshly.

But I didn't know that the Zhu family had a big turmoil in the year she got married, not only did she become a concubine that year, but many concubines in each room of the four courtyards became concubines.

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