Gentlemanly and romantic

In fact, at this time, the war had just begun, and three times the price of grain was acceptable, and Zhao Jun was not a bold one after all. If it was Feng Wan, there would be no advantage of rebirth, and she also knew that such a war was never a matter of one or two days, and the longer the war dragged on, the tighter the supply of grain and grass became. She will take advantage of the fact that the price of food has not reached its peak and use all her money to buy food. In this way, not only is there no need to worry about eating, but when the price of grain rises, you can also make a profit by selling grain and grass.

And if he drags on like this, he will only become more and more unaffordable for food, and there will be little money left.

Of course, she won't remind Zhao Jun about this.

Early in the morning, there was a lot of chatter outside. After Feng Wan washed up, he asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

Fu'er lowered her head and said obediently: "It's a concubine, she said that she is a person with a double body, and whoever the husband is short of food, he should not be short of her." Mei Niang blamed her for not listening to what she said, and the two quarreled. ”

Really?

Feng Wan smiled faintly.

She stood up, and at this time, the faint morning light shone quietly through the screen window, and everything seemed so comfortable and beautiful.

When Feng Wan smiled slightly, Fu'er on one side raised her head and looked at her with flickering eyes.

At this moment, Feng Wan turned around.

Facing Feng Wan's gaze, Fu'er humbly lowered his head. In the morning light, this fourteen-year-old sister-in-law was thin, and her facial features had appeared delicate contours on her equally thin face.

It's just that this face has yellow in the blue, it looks dark and haggard, and when he lowers his head, his expression is also timid. It seems that she is no longer as confident as she was when she first met.

It seems that she has learned some lessons.

But it's not enough, it's not enough

The corners of Feng Wan's mouth raised slightly, and he walked out.

When Fuer saw her going out, she hurriedly followed.

With a squeak, Feng Wan pushed the door open. In the courtyard, the maiden was shouting in a weird way: "I am pregnant in this belly, but it is the first child of the master." If it is a son, it is the eldest son of the master. ”

As she spoke, she squinted at Meiniang not far away, and smiled meanly, "I'm not like some people, I was born in that kind of place, and I don't know if I can get pregnant."

This is a vicious statement. Mei Niang was so angry that her face turned red, and she screamed: "You slut, what do you say? Do you have the audacity to say it again."

While shouting, she rushed towards the girl, and Juan'er hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Meiniang back. Mei Niang was still struggling angrily, and she didn't know what Juan Er said, and Mei Niang suddenly quieted down.

On this side, the maiden was still staring at them proudly.

Pay attention to Feng Wan's only the maid Zuo'er. She approached in small steps, and when she passed Feng Wan, she respectfully blessed Fu, and then, she came behind Fu'er and tugged at her sleeve.

Feng Wan turned around and said to Fu'er: "I'm out, you don't have to keep up." ”

With that, she walked slowly to the carriage.

Seeing Feng Wan walking out of the courtyard, the shouts of the concubines quieted down. In the past few days, the husband and the owner did not dare to meet with the lady when they returned home, which made them see more and more that the husband cared about the wife. Unconsciously, it was the biting woman who also reined in her minions.

Feng Wan got into the carriage. Over there, Fuer and Zuoer had gone to the corner to talk.

The streets were quiet, and the more the war tightened, the more chaotic the capital became. Therefore, inside and outside the city, there are a large number of guards guarding it.

After a while, Feng Wan came to the Zhou Mansion in the western suburbs.

The husband watched the master go in, and honestly waited with his head bowed. I don't know how long later, a strong man with a strong smell of rice and vegetables came to him like an iron tower and a knife mark on his face, and said in a rough voice: "Eat, your wife confessed." ”

Madame confessed?

The rider took the food box in a daze.

As soon as he opened it, the rider involuntarily sucked his saliva. In the food box, there is a grid full of raw rice. The other two squares are large pieces of lamb and some boiled greens.

The meal may not be particularly rich, but, God is pitiful, he is a strong man, and he has not eaten a full meal for more than half a month. Now just looking at the rice in this box, he can't stop swallowing his saliva.

But he didn't dare to move.

The strong man standing in front of him was tall and strong, with a fierce expression, and there was a murderous aura just by standing there, obviously a prodigal who had seen blood. He pestle here, and the beggars and homeless people not far away were obviously drooling, but they didn't even dare to look at them.

Seeing that the driver did not move, the strong man raised his eyebrows on the broom, and shouted evilly: "What are you stunned about? This is from your wife. ”

Lady's gift?

The man himself is also a strong man, not so scared that he can't even speak. He nodded violently and said, "Thank you for this brother." ”

With that, he opened the food box and devoured it.

Glancing at the reincarnated husband of a starving ghost with disdain, the strong man clasped his hands to his chest and said in a rough voice: "Your lady has great ability, I miss you as a dignified man, and you haven't done anything to be sorry for her, what's the point of eating such a meal?" ”

After a pause, he said casually: "Eat slowly, don't worry, you can't eat your wife"

Can't eat my wife?

The husband's gobbling movements froze. He quietly raised his head, looked at the fat and brave man in front of him, his face was full of red light, and he was obviously eating very well, and exclaimed: Listening to his tone, it seems that he knows his wife very well, could it be that the house is poor like that, but the lady has a lot of secrets?

In a blink of an eye, he was happy again: Madame not only has a generous temperament, but now it seems that her skills are better than that of Lord Lang, and she is loyal to her.

The husband was so determined that he slowed down his meal.

The strong man glanced at him and shook his head: "The woman has a lot of eyes and a lot of eyes, and she doesn't know what it means to ask me to come and say these things.

He couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore, and when the driver finished eating, he took the food box in his hand and swaggered into Zhou's house.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Wan came out.

Sitting in the carriage, as the driver looked back and laughed repeatedly, her elegant voice came, "Don't tell anyone about today's events." ”

The husband had long wanted to show loyalty to her, and when he heard this, he hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, no, absolutely not." ”

Feng Wan's faint voice continued, "In the past, everything related to me should not be told to outsiders. ”

"Yes, the villain saves."

"Yes." Feng Wan said with satisfaction: "It's good that you understand." The most important thing for this man is to keep his duty. If you have kept your duty, I will remember it, and I will not do you any wrong. But if you say something you shouldn't say or do something you shouldn't do......"

She didn't say more, but her voice sank.

This cold and hard voice startled the driver, and the figure of the fierce and terrifying strong man involuntarily appeared in front of him. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, villain don't dare, don't dare." ”

In the past, he was always gentle and gentle in front of him, although he was a little polite, he could not talk about awe. But now, the husband is really in awe of this bottomless lady.

Feng Wan took her husband and added three days of meals in Zhou's mansion, and Zhao's mansion became more and more panicked.

That night, Feng Wan had just fallen asleep, when suddenly, a terrible scream tore through the night sky and startled everyone.

Feng Wan sat down, and while dressing, he asked Fu'er, who was hurriedly walking to hold the lamp, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu'er's face was a little pale, she glanced at the corner of the screaming outside, and muttered, "It seems that something happened to the girl." ”

Really? Is something finally happening?

Feng Wan put on his robe and strode towards the courtyard.

When Feng Wan walked out, the people in the entire Zhao Mansion had already rushed out. Zhao Jun, who was dressed in underwear, was followed by Meiniang, who had messy hair and a red face, and came out early. He hurried a few steps towards the woman's room and shouted, "What happened? ”

The girl didn't answer, she just screamed hoarsely, her voice full of despair, pain, and endless resentment.

Zuo'er pounced suddenly, her hair was scattered, and a clear slap mark was printed on the left side of her face, and she shouted to Zhao Jun with tears: "Master Lang, it's the master, the master has shed a lot of blood."

The lady bled a lot?

Zhao Jun was startled and strode into the room, and with his rush, the concubines also followed.

A moment later, Zhao Jun's roar came, "Quick, quick, call the doctor"

roaring here, he seemed to be shaking the girl, "Say, what's going on?" Why is there blood here? Is the child gone? ”

His roar reminded the maiden, and she cried out indiscriminately: "Child, my child, my child"

It seems that she is screaming while grabbing Zhao Jun and tearing indiscriminately. I could only hear a crisp slap sound of "pop", and as soon as this slap came out, the screams of the maiden stopped abruptly. And Zhao Jun has already shouted in a deep voice: "Zuo'er, what's going on, you can make it clear?" ”

Zuo'er choked up and said in a panic: "Slave, slave doesn't know." When the master falls asleep, he calls his stomach ache. As soon as the slave took the lamp, she fell off the collapse, and her clothes were covered with blood. ”

Zhao Jun snorted coldly: "Stomach ache when you fall asleep? Did she eat anything before she went to bed? ”

Zuo'er pondered for a while and muttered, "I drank a bowl of porridge before going to bed." ”

"Who made the porridge?"

"Yes, it's a slave." As soon as Zuo Er said this, she suddenly woke up, she threw herself in front of Zhao Jun, and shouted while kowtowing: "Lord Lang, it's not me, it's not me......"

In her panicked scream, Zhao Jun waved his right hand, and he was ready to let Zuo'er be dragged away.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking slowly, and the words that he was about to blurt out were dumb.

It was Feng Wan who walked over, she was dressed in the wind, and stepped into the room gracefully and slowly.

However, before she could speak, the maiden who was still stunned just now suddenly pointed at Meiniang and screamed, "It's you, it must be you, it's you who drugged it, it's you who hurt my child." ”

While screaming, she struggled to get up, and pounced on Meiniang with her hair scattered.

Mei Niang screamed in fright, she hurriedly retreated behind Zhao Jun, and said pitifully with tears in her eyes: "Master, Mei Niang has always been with you, this kind of thing is obviously done by Na Zuo'er, how can it be relied on the concubine?" ”

Mei Niang was really grinding with Zhao Jun this night.

Zhao Jun frowned, and said to the crazy woman, "You calm down." At this point, he ordered, "Escort Zuo'er down." ”

He got impatient, turned around and walked out.

When he came to Feng Wan's side, Zhao Jun paused. Glancing at her with difficulty, he dropped a sentence and fled, "Let's deal with this matter." ”

Shall I deal with it?

Feng Wan stood quietly in the room, looking at the concubines with different expressions, and secretly thought: I know who did it, but I have to deal with it?

Thinking like this, since Zhao Jun opened her mouth, she still had to do something. Lowering his eyes, Feng Wan said lightly: "Zuo'er, when you cook porridge, are there others around?" ”

Zuo'er hurriedly said: "There is also Fu'er, Fu'er is also there." With that, she turned her head and looked at Fu'er.

Feng Wan also looked at Fu'er.

At this moment, she clearly saw her unhappiness on Fuer's face.

But after a while, Fu'er made a decision, she lowered her head, and said uneasily: "The slave is with Zuo'er, but the slave is just sitting on the door frame and talking to her." ”

In a word, it not only admits Zuo'er's confession, but it will not make people think that she is disloyal. At the same time, they also picked each other. In case Zuo'er was questioned, she could also say that she was far away, the lights were dim, and she didn't see what she had done.

Feng Wan smiled coldly and asked Zuo'er, "Where is the Liang where you cook porridge?" ”

"Beam? Ah, here, here. ”

Feng Wan glanced at it and said to the steward: "Take this beam to the pharmacy tomorrow to take a look, it can be adulterated." ”

After saying this, she said to Zuo'er: "Lord Lang's intention is to make you think about it in the firewood room. But the doctor is coming soon, and your master must not be left alone, so you should serve her first. ”

Feng Wan looked at Fu'er and said, "Fu'er also think about it, was Zuo'er abnormal at that time?" She said this casually, but for some reason, as soon as these words came out, Zuo'er frequently looked at Fu'er, but Fu'er lowered her head and didn't meet her gaze at all.

Seeing this, Feng Wan sneered again, and she said lightly: "It's not too early, let's go back to the house." ”

With that, Feng Wan turned around and left.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, the girl's shrill cry came again, "Feng Shi Wanniang, aren't you very happy to see that my child is gone?" It's obvious that Mei Niang's slut hurt me, why don't you deal with her? ”

The screams were still arrogant and devoid of manners. It seems that she has reached this point, and she still doesn't understand her situation.

Feng Wan looked back, under the starlight, her eyes were like knives, and she stared at the girl coldly.

Her eyes were cold, with a kind of boredom, a condescending glance.

I don't know why, as soon as the woman met her gaze, she thought of herself: there is no property, the husband no longer trusts her, the child is gone, she has nothing, what do you want to talk to your wife?

Thinking about it, her face was as white as paper, and the ferocity on her face turned to ashes. Weakly fell to the ground, and in the eyes that met Feng Wan, unconsciously, he became dodgy and became distracted.

Feng Wan retracted his gaze, and Man Bu walked in the starlight.

I recommend a new book by the old author.

Hehe, this annual meeting in Chengdu, the hometown of the carving fence met with her. She is the same as the mountains and rivers of Chengdu, enthusiastic and a little leisurely. Thanks to her warm reception, I was a little touched.

Well, the new book is as follows: