Chapter 132: Trading
The temporary addition of dishes for lunch made the kitchen ladies in the large kitchen of Zhangfu Gongzhong in a hurry.
So much so that the firewood room not far away was escorted in, and the two of them didn't know.
To tell the truth, he was still tied up, which made Mrs. Duan a little dissatisfied.
But the answer that Lieutenant Zhong gave her was that Luo also had to draw a stake on the incriminating evidence.
Therefore, Mrs. Duan could only tie to the two pillars in the firewood room with the old lord of Luo.
Mrs. Duan looked at this firewood room and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't send some food, my stomach was growling!" β
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the door of the firewood room creak open and be pushed open.
Did you bring her something delicious to eat and drink?
Duan's mother raised her eyes to look at the door and saw a dignified grandmother walking in, still carrying a delicate food box in her hand.
It seems that Mrs. Zhang was serving by her side, and it really gave her face, it seems that her choice is not wrong, Mrs. Duan smiled proudly.
Mother Hang put the food box at the door, and turned around to help Mrs. Tai in.
Isn't Mrs. Tai unwell, why did she come here again?
Duan's mother was a little puzzled.
I didn't want the master and servant to come into the firewood room without even looking at her, but walked straight to Luo's side.
She is a person who has passed out, can she eat or drink?
Mrs. Duan stared at them with wide eyes.
But he didn't expect to meet Mrs. Zhang's femme fatale-like gaze.
She had seen this gaze when the Luo clan was about to murder the Yan family, and Mrs. Duan shook her body unconsciously.
With just this flash of effort, Hang's mother walked in front of her eyes.
"What do you want to do......" Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was tightly blocked by a cloth towel.
Mrs. Duan was babbling and couldn't speak, but she still stared at Mother Hang with wide eyes, and then a black cloth blindfolded her again, and it was pitch black.
But she could still hear the box opening.
Roche was unconscious, her mouth was blocked, and she brought food for the ghost to eat!
On the top of the food box there is only a purple sand teapot and a teacup.
Mother Hang filled the teacup and held it up.
Mrs. Tai bowed slightly.
Hang's mother raised her hand and poured this large cup of hot tea on Luo's face.
Mrs. Duan pricked up her ears and felt that Luo's breath was getting stronger and stronger.
The burning pain on her face pulled Roche's consciousness back, and she opened her eyes to see the scene in front of her...... I also hope to open my eyes and find that what happened today is just a dream.
But it's not a dream!
"Mother." Roche seemed to see a life-saving straw, "You save me!" β
Mrs. Zhang stood opposite her, her face expressionless, so that people could not see a trace of emotion and the intention of this trip.
Roche was burned a lot more sobered by this cup of hot tea, and knew that she was extremely pale for help like this.
She cleared her throat, "Mrs. Tai, as long as you hold on to your daughter-in-law's life, your daughter-in-law is willing to give Mrs. Tai five million taels of silver to support you, how about it?" β
Five million taels?
Mrs. Duan's eyes widened, Luo was just a deep house woman, where was there so much silver?
It must be the eldest lord Luo Chuncheng who made a fortune outside.
But no matter how she stared, it was still dark in front of her.
Luo looked at Mrs. Tai, who did not have a trace of emotional change in front of him, and gritted his teeth, "Ten million taels? β
Mrs. Zhang showed a sarcastic smile, it felt like watching a child in open crotch pants playing, "Roche, do you really think you still have the life to fiddle with this silver?" β
Roche's brows jumped, "Madame, what do you mean?" β
Mrs. Tai sneered, "It would be naΓ―ve for you to think that only you know what your brother is doing outside. β
Roche's eyes widened, and he showed a surprised expression, "You ......"
No way! What her brother did no one would ever know.
The more Mrs. Duan listened, the more confused she became, didn't the eldest man Luo Chuncheng just open a gambling house outside to do business?
Mrs. Tai moved forward with broken steps, but this small step made Roche feel the pressure.
"Even if you don't have today's events, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive."
Roche trembled like chaff, shaking his teeth and chattering, "Brother, he...... You ......"
"If you don't die, if something happens in the future, you will affect our Zhang family." He said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's nothing to even involve the Zhangfu full of doors." β
Roche's surprise was refreshed again......
Mrs. Tai sneered, "But the main thing is that I haven't lived enough." β
She gently rubbed the finger where her nail was poked, and her wrinkled forehead wrinkled again, "There's no way, someone should have come to check, you and your brother can't hold on to that little thing." It's been so bold that there are still people doing sea smuggling business after so many years of sea ban! β
Mrs. Duan's body also shook, it was a big crime to raid the house and destroy the door.
What a sin! Why is she so unlucky to come to the Luo family as a servant, how many melons do you have to eat!
"You...... You know...... News from my big brother? Roche asked in a trembling voice.
"You're nervous about your eldest brother, I heard that he's not your own brother?"
"Mrs. Tai, let go of my eldest brother!"
Mrs. Tai raised her eyebrows, "It's not that I don't let him go now, it's someone who refuses to let him go." β
"Mrs. Tai, I know you have a way, as long as you can save the eldest brother, I will promise anything."
"What if I let you die in peace?"
Roche's trembling body was shaken......
"And your daughter, don't you care about it?"
Roche finally smiled, "After saying so much, you still want me to die." She became extremely calm, "Even if I didn't have this incident, my murder of Yan Jialing has been exposed, and the Yan family will not let me go." "If the eldest brother is still here, he will definitely avenge her.
"The sooner you die now, you know?" Mrs. Tai flicked her sleeves, solemn as if she were a judge of life and death.
Roche smiled indifferently, "After I die, please keep your promise to save my eldest brother and take care of Wei'er." β
Mrs. Tai was silent and took a step back.
"Can you give me three feet of white silk?" Roche looked at Hang's mother again.
"White Aya doesn't have to, right?" Mother Hang's tone was soft, "How can there be white silk in a good firewood room, it is easy to arouse suspicion." β
Hang's mother looked at the woodcutter on the side of the firewood stack.
Roche knows.
Mother Hang bent down to open the second layer of the food box again, "The second lady is still full before she goes on the road." β
Luo shook his head and looked sideways at Mrs. Duan, who was also tied to the pillar, "It's not like I'm on the road alone, there's nothing to be afraid of, is it?" β
Although Mrs. Duan couldn't see Luo's eyes at this moment, she smelled deadly danger, and fear spread in the darkness.
Hang's mother bowed her head and picked up the food box again.
She helped Mrs. Tai put on the hood of her cloak, and then picked up the woodcutter and chopped it a few times on the rope that bound Roche.
The rope seemed to be broken, and Hang's mother put the woodcutter in Luo's hand and helped Mrs. Tai out of the firewood room......