Chapter 209: The Tip of the Needle to the Mai Mang
Xia Ziwu stretched out her hand and poked it on his head: "Hurry up and dispel this thought, right?" You two fell into the well, and my mother was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched, do you still want to continue to pit us? ”
"No, no," Xue Xiuliang hurriedly denied: "This time, I will definitely do a good job, and I will definitely not embarrass my aunt again." ”
Xia Ziwu was reluctant to deal with him anymore: "I will save your life today, you just know it in your own heart." In the future, our well water will not interfere with the river water, and you will not climb the threshold of our Xia family again. ”
She turned around and wanted to leave, but was dragged by Xue Xiuliang: "Don't go, cousin, you save people and save the bottom, send the Buddha to the west, and you can't ignore anything." I'll just freeze to death on the side of the street. ”
As soon as he spoke, he was stinking in his nose.
Xia Ziwu hurriedly pulled his sleeve out of his pitch-black hand, his face full of disgust: "Stay away from me, stinky to death." ”
Xue Xiuliang sneered and blocked her way: "I know that my cousin must be kind-hearted." ”
Xia Ziwu just groaned slightly, and turned her face: "I'll give you an errand, keep you hungry, and after the matter is completed, I will still be grateful." ”
"What errand?" Xue Xiuliang suddenly came to his senses.
Xia Ziwu smiled coldly: "You are dressed like this, go to the gate of the Meng Mansion and squat for me, and monitor the whereabouts of a person for me." ”
"Meng Jinglun?"
Xia Ziwu shook her head: "No, it's Meng Jingxian, the eldest lady of the Meng Mansion." ”
"What are you spying on her?"
"You help me keep an eye on her, who does she interact with when she goes out of the house every day? Is it a private meeting with wild men? Do you have any handles? ”
Xue Xiuliang squinted at her: "Then Meng Jingxian provoked you?" ”
"Isn't it just provoking?" Xia Ziwu gritted her teeth with resentment: "I hate to let her be ruined!" ”
Xue Xiuliang immediately understood, and slapped his chest with a "snapped" sound: "This matter is wrapped up in my cousin, and it will definitely make you angry." It's just that now the weather is so cold, I am guarding the gate of Mengfu day and day, drinking the northwest wind, which is enough to suffer. ”
Xia Ziwu sneered: "If you want silver, you can say it directly." ”
Two silver ingots were found from the cuffs: "The last bit of silver, you take the flowers first, and later, take the news to exchange for silver." ”
Xue Xiuliang saw that the money was open, and he couldn't wait to accept it, and whispered a few words to Xia Ziwu to avoid Changjing, and then left satisfied.
In the long ordeal, An Sheng eagerly looked forward to Yu Jingyun's return to Beijing.
If Leng Nanxian was still by his side and only comforted him with a few words, An Sheng would not be so anxious. He can always easily knock An Sheng's uncontrollable heart back to its original form in an instant.
I have to admit that An Sheng wants to be cold to the south strings. She asked Uncle Leng more than once where Leng Nanxian went, but Uncle Leng smiled and didn't answer, saying perfunctorily that he didn't know.
An Sheng would go to the South City Gate every day, staring at the official road to the south, asking the pedestrians from the south for Yu Jingyun's news, and returning disappointed again and again.
Listening to the uncle of the Xia family, there was already a lot of discussion in the court, saying that Yu Jingyun may not have the whereabouts of the national grain, but he just opened his mouth, made a plan to delay the army, and committed the crime of bullying the king. Some officials also wrote to the emperor asking him to close the case as soon as possible and give an explanation to the people in Beijing.
Uncle Xia asked about An Sheng tentatively, and An Sheng could only be calm and confident, but his heart was full of apprehension and anxiety.
On the ninth day, there was finally a fast horse, with a body of wind and dust, from the south gate of the dust, through the traffic on the street, through the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion without entering, and from the street outside the palace gate fast horse whip, stopped at the door of the Xia family's uncle's mansion.
The person who came, dressed in black brocade, turned off his horse, walked to the door with difficulty, and arched his hand at the doorman: "May I ask if Miss Ansheng is staying in your mansion now?" ”
The porter nodded: "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”
"Yu Shizi sent a fast horse into Beijing to deliver a letter to Miss Ansheng."
The porter didn't dare to slack off: "Your Excellency, wait a minute, this will be inside." ”
ran in with a smoke, and An Sheng ran out in a hurry.
"Yu Shizi has returned to Beijing?" An Sheng couldn't wait to ask.
The person who came smiled and said: "Miss Yu Ansheng knows that my family is on his way back to Beijing, and because the grain truck is cumbersome, it is expected that he will not be able to arrive in Beijing until two days later." ”
An Sheng couldn't help but be surprised and delighted: "So, all the food has been found?" ”
"Live up to Miss Ansheng's trust, and return to Zhao."
A stone in An Sheng's heart finally landed, and his face was full of joy and excitement. He turned his hand and took out an ingot: "Thank you heroes for your hard work, please invite heroes to eat tea." ”
The person who came was unceremonious, and accepted it with a smile: "I have to hurry up to the palace to report the news, thank you Miss Ansheng for the reward." ”
Turning around and laboriously turning over the horse, he hit the horse and drove away.
Such jubilant news spread to the big house, and the old lady and the uncle of the Xia family were also elated, cooking chickens and slaughtering sheep to congratulate.
It's the best news I've ever heard these days about depression.
Even if Xia Yuanwai was still condemned, the uncle of the Xia family and his cousins who were officials in various yamen would at least not be affected.
In addition to rejoicing, Ansheng, the hero of this matter, naturally has to praise him.
The family is happy, but An Sheng is a little lonely in his heart.
Master is not in the capital, but no one shares such news with him.
She wanted to go to see Enron and tell her the news in advance, so that she could relax in advance, and she would not worry about it every day, which was always bad for the fetus in her womb.
She didn't take a car when she went out, but walked directly to Meng's house, and when she passed by the pharmacy, she went in and picked out two supplements for An Ran and Mrs. Meng.
The porter of the Meng family didn't know her, and when he saw that she was dressed plainly, and she came on foot, and there were no servants, he stopped at the door and interrogated, thinking that it was a little girl from the house.
An Sheng smiled very politely at the porter: "Please ask the young lady to say that the second sister of her maiden family came to visit her." ”
"The Xia family?" The porter looked at her suspiciously.
There was an indescribable strangeness in this tone, although there was no obvious disdain and disdain, but from his slanted eyes and the corners of his lips hooked on one side, it was obvious that the porter did not take the word "Xia family" in his eyes. So much so that as soon as he spoke, his fluttering tone was like a gust of wind, which could blow down to the soles of his feet.
It is said that the king of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghosts are difficult to implement, and the gatekeepers and guards of the various deep mansions and courtyards have seen many people of shape* shapes, and most of them have become powerful, and some dogs look down on people.
Therefore, An Sheng didn't take it to heart, and said with his head bowed: "Exactly." ”
Then there was a soft snort from the concierge's nose, although the voice was not loud, An Sheng still heard it clearly. This time, the disdain spilled through his teeth with a soft snort.
An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Even though he is not very noble, he is also the maiden family of the young grandmother in the house, and a small porter of the Meng family does not even take himself in his eyes. It is reasonable that the Xia family is not angry and is looked down upon by the Meng family, but it is conceivable what kind of status my sister has in the Meng family.
If the Meng family treats her sister well, they really respect her as the young grandmother of the Meng Mansion, and a subordinate will never dare to treat the young grandmother like this.
"You wait." The porter's voice was diffuse.
An Sheng held back the anger rising and nodded.
The porter turned around, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he met Meng Jingxian.
Meng Jingxian asked casually, "What are you going to do?" ”
The porter nodded: "Miss Qiyu, it's the Xia family again." ”
"The Xia family? Someone again? Meng Jingxian was a little surprised.
The porter also snorted softly: "No, I just sent off the third miss, and here is another person who calls himself the second miss." This Xia family's relatives move around very diligently. ”
Meng Jingxian heard from Master Meng that Xia Ansheng made a big fuss about drumming in Dali Temple, and Master Meng praised An Shenghuan, and Meng Jingxian was not convinced when she heard it.
Today, I heard that Xia Ansheng actually came to the door in person, and I have an opinion to see this second lady Xia Ansheng, who made the whole capital boiling.
She waved her hand, "Go ahead." ”
The porter got the order and immediately went to the backyard.
Meng Jingxian walked straight out of the door, stood on the top of the steps of the door and looked An Sheng up and down a few times, and her heart became more and more disdainful.
An Sheng is dressed plainly and frugally, and there is no hairpin ring jewelry on his head, and he has eyebrow bangs, watery glass eyes, and a round face with a little baby fat, and he still looks like a yellow-haired girl who has not grown.
"You are the second miss of the Xia family?" Meng Jingxian had a lofty posture.
An Sheng looked at Meng Jingxian and saw that she was not dressed like a person in the house, so he immediately guessed her identity, which should be the sister-in-law who was not easy to mess with with her sister and herself. But seeing her arrogant face, she didn't take herself seriously, so she pretended to be stupid: "Exactly." ”
"Your Xia family really has a set, and it was not easy to send Xia Ziwu away, and now there is another Xia Ansheng. True perseverance, don't give up until you reach your goal? It seems that it is relying on our Meng family, isn't it? ”
Because An Sheng didn't live in Xia Mansion, he really didn't know that Xia Ziwu had now been driven back to Xia's house. But as soon as Meng Jingxian spoke, she spoke disrespectfully, and An Sheng was a little harsh when she heard it.
Therefore, she immediately retorted unceremoniously: "You Meng family? As far as I know, there is an old lady in the Meng Mansion, and there is a young master and a young lady of the Meng family, who are you? Why do you say that the Meng Mansion is yours? ”
An Sheng pretended to be stupid, so he didn't have to worry about Meng Jingxian's face at all, and retorted very sharply.
She just wants to tell Meng Jingxian plainly that since her sister An Ran has married into the Meng family, she is a member of the Meng family, and she is also the young lady who will be the master of the Meng family in the future, and it is not your sister-in-law's turn to point fingers endlessly.
As the old saying goes, "the daughter who marries out spills the water", a woman will marry sooner or later, once she gets married, she will be a guest when she returns to her parents' house, and her mother's house will not be a home, and she can no longer be the master of the house, so she does not have the slightest right to speak.
In Meng Jingxian's eyes, the Meng family is the home she grew up in, and Xia Anran, who married her, is an outsider, who invaded and occupied her territory. So in my heart, I have never put Xia Anran in my eyes. An Sheng said this, which hit the most crooked thing in her heart.
The two have different positions, so their opinions are different, because of one sentence, they immediately pointed to Mai Mang, and they were on the bar!
Neither is easy to mess with.
Meng Jingxian pinched her waist and pointed at An Sheng's nose: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this Meng Mansion is my home." Meng Jinglun is my brother! You think I can handle it? ”