Gentlemanly and romantic

Half an hour later, Zuo'er's nasal voice came from outside, "Madam, the doctor is here." ”

…… I could only hear the sound of Sissiso in the room, and then Fur called timidly, "Madame, Madame? After screaming for a while, Feng Wan's sleepy voice sounded, "What's the matter?" ”

"Zuo'er said, the doctor is here." After a pause, Fuer asked in a low voice, "Madam, do you want to collapse?" "The first bloodline of the Zhao Mansion may not be able to be kept, she, as the housewife, should be more diligent to show her importance to this matter, and in doing so, she may be able to make the world say that she is virtuous.

It's a pity that Feng Wan has long been uncommon for this virtuous title. She yawned a little and said hoarsely, "No. ”

The voice was slightly raised, and Feng Wan asked, "What did the doctor say?" ”

Zuo'er cried: "The doctor said that the child can't be saved." He prescribed a few medicines, saying that they were used to nourish the body. ”

Can't keep the child?

As soon as Zuo'er's words came out, Fu'er looked at Feng Wan, and Feng Wan didn't move his brows, as if he was not surprised. She said gently, "Well, let the steward give the doctor a ride." The medicine prescribed, Ming'er asked people to take it. ”

"Yes."

This night, Feng Wan had no dreams.

When I woke up the next day, when Feng Wan was freshened up, I found that the concubines had already gotten up, they were whispering in the courtyard, and when they saw Feng Wan walking out, they stopped talking one by one and turned their heads to look at her.

Feng Wan ignored it, she got into the carriage and went out of the house again.

When he came back in the afternoon, Feng Wan summoned the steward and the concubine, and asked the steward in silence, "Have you checked those Liang?" ”

The steward stepped forward and said respectfully: "I have checked, there is no poison in the beam." ”

Feng Wan nodded, she turned to Zuo'er, who was pale and teary-eyed, and asked, "Zuo'er, do you have anything to think of?" ”

Zuo'er shook her head, and she said in a trembling voice: "Slave, slave no." ”

There was despair in her voice, except for saying that she didn't, she didn't know what Feng Wan wanted her to think, and she didn't know what she should think.

Feng Wan frowned, she turned to Fu'er, and said softly, "Fu'er, did you notice anything last night?" ”

In the eyes of everyone, Fuer also shook her head, and she said timidly: "Slave, slave doesn't know." ”

"Don't you know?" Feng Wan sighed, stood up, and said, "Although the concubine took the porridge before going to bed, she also had abdominal pain after sleeping. Now the beam is not poisonous, and Fu'er Zuoer has never found anything abnormal, and I, the main mother, don't know how to do it. ”

As soon as her voice fell, the two Meiniang who were standing in the corner flashed with joy in their eyes. At this moment, Feng Wan glanced at it, although the light in this eye was clear, it carried a kind of penetration. Mei Niang was shocked, she shuddered suddenly, but when she looked up again, Madame was the same as always, as if she didn't know anything.

Zuo'er on one side was still wide-eyed, looking at Feng Wan nervously.

Feng Wan also looked at Xiang Zuo'er.

She looked at Zuo'er and said gently: "Zuo'er, you are your master's personal servant, if something like this happens, it can't be said that you are at fault, there are always negligences." You better go and confess your mistakes to your master and the lord of the Lang, if they say that you are not guilty, you are not guilty. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wan said helplessly: "It's all gone, wait for the husband to come back and see what he has to say." ”

That's it, Madame is done?

The concubines glanced at each other, and at the same time lowered their heads: the concubine was rude to Mrs. several times, and Mrs. didn't want to investigate this matter thoroughly, so she should be.

The concubines think, how can Feng Wan not know? She smiled faintly, flicked her sleeves, and turned back to her room.

Sure enough, as soon as she returned to the room, the woman who heard this from Zuo'er's mouth lay on the collapse and cried and cursed. She scolded Meiniang for hurting her child, and she didn't spare her as a ghost, and scolded Feng Wan, the housewife, for not caring about anything, wishing she was unlucky. However, compared with the past, her cry was less snarky and a little more poignant.

In the evening, Zhao Jun returned.

After hearing Feng Wandi's judgment, he sighed and waved his hand: "Sell Zuo'er." "He didn't have the mood or the energy to look into it. Besides, this matter sounds simple, but if you really need to investigate it thoroughly, most of the results will not be found. But she still wants to explain, but Zuo'er didn't serve well, so she disposed of her and ended the matter.

The steward was stunned and replied, "Yes." ”

In less than half an hour, the steward dragged Zuo'er, who was crying bitterly, out of Zhao's mansion. Zuo'er threw herself on the ground with her head scattered, and she begged hoarsely: "Master, master, save me, save me." ”

She begged very hard, but the sick lady in the room was dumb at this time. In the end, she couldn't tell if she was killed by Zuo'er.

Until he was dragged out of the mansion for a long time, Zuo'er's terrified cry still echoed in the courtyard: At this time, the capital is in danger of soldiers outside and food shortage inside, and it is a noble family, and it will not recruit slaves and maids at this juncture. A weak girl like Zuo'er is out of the Zhao Mansion, and the only thing waiting for her is a dead end

Fu'er and the other maid kept their faces white, and they didn't come back to their senses until the steward brought another maid named Yan'er to the maid's room.

After a while, Fu'er crept behind Feng Wan, and she was just about to leave, only to hear Feng Wan's faint voice, "Fu'er? ”

Fu'er was taken aback and hurriedly responded, "Yes." ”

In a period of silence, Feng Wan, who was slowly tasting the slurry, came in a gentle and soft voice, "Zuo'er has always been friendly with you, but she is gone, do you have any grievances?" ”

Resentment? How could she

Fu'er's face turned pale, and she hurriedly said, "Don't dare, slave don't dare." ”

Seeing that Feng Wan's expression did not move, she said sneeringly: "Lord Lang must have a reason for such a disposition." How well this sentence is said, it completely caters to her and Zhao Jun, but it does not seem abrupt.

"Really? So, do you think Zuo'er is at fault? ”

"No, it's not. Yes, yes......"

Hearing Fu'er's voice getting weaker and weaker, Feng Wan smiled slightly. This is Fuer, how could a person like her easily offend the mistress for the sake of that unrealistic friendship? Just look at her expression last night, she can't wait to pick it up. Deep in her heart, maybe she still resents Zuo'er's involvement.

Feng Wan turned around.

In the dim light, she looked at Fu'er quietly, staring at her, Feng Wan's soft voice sounded in the room, "Fu'er, that night, I heard you talk about it, you said, you are different from Fu'er. Can you tell me what makes you different? ”

In such a period, Fu'er listened to Feng Wan's words, and felt that the words were harsh and the sentences were panicking. Her pale lips quivered, and she said, "No, it's no different. ”

"Yes, it's no different." Feng Wan stood up, she turned around elegantly, and walked to the screen window, with a slender jade neck and a slender waist, she had a different kind of nobility.

Without looking back, Feng Wan said lightly: "Zuo'er is a maid, you are also a maid, you are no different." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wan turned her head, with the light on her back, her beautiful eyes were particularly deep and mysterious, looking at Fu'er deeply, Feng Wan said lightly: "Fu'er, people must keep their duty, do you know the meaning of the word duty?" ”

The words landed, and cold sweat trickled down Fuer's forehead. As her teeth clicked, Feng Wan walked out slowly, leaving her with an unattainable back.

As soon as Feng Wan left, Fu'er found that the vest was already sweaty.

She knew that Feng Wan was telling her that she was just a slave like Zuo'er, and Zuo'er's experience today might be her experience tomorrow. She is also saying that she was kicked out to die like Zuo'er, which is just a matter of her words.

As she pondered, Fuer's face changed. The fist she placed on her leg was loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and in the end, she just collapsed against the wall with her eyes scattered.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, the Zhao Mansion was very quiet, and the streets outside were also quiet. It's just that grain and grass are still at one price a day, and they are soaring.

In this kind of soaring, Zhao Fu can only do the same as before, two meals of porridge a day.

Zhao Jun was obviously snubbed by the Fifth Highness because of his refusal to fight, but he was never a person who was willing to be lonely. These days, I'm getting closer to the eldest princess.

Another month and a half passed.

Unlike the frequent defeats on various fronts, Wei Ziyang, who only took 5,000 elite horsemen, learned from Huo Quai, and frequently raided within the hostile clans, and his reputation for being good at fighting gradually spread. People say that in March, he experienced five battles, and none of them was a battle in which he did not win more with less, and defeated the strong with the weak. Moreover, this man marches and fights like a horse in the sky, suddenly in the east and in the west, often playing tricks on his opponents.

Unlike Wei Ziyang's sharp edge, Zhao Jun is still struggling hard this time. In the past month and a half, as the price of grain and grass has risen, the wealth that Feng Yun gave him has become more and more stretched. Zhao Jun, who is financially embarrassed, is also depressed.

Every day when he returned to the house, he stared at the people in the house, and his eyes with boredom and displeasure made the concubines tremble.

Because, Zhao Jun revealed more than once that he wanted to clean up the servants.

But the problem is that there are only three maidservants in the family, three maidservants, serving Feng Wan and the second concubine Yitongfang, and Zhao Jun's five masters. Which one can be cut?

As for the two guards and the husband, and the other in charge, that must not be cut.

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Jun suddenly regretted it a little, he shouldn't have accepted so many concubines in the first place, especially Juan'er, she stayed well in her hometown, why did she call her over? One more person eats idle meals, and the family will have more burdens. There is also a concubine, if she had pushed her at the beginning, she would not have offended His Royal Highness by her. There is also Mei Niang, this woman is coquettish, and the bed is also pleasant, but such a woman, is there not many in the Red Mansion? Why do you want to get it back and keep it idle?

Because of Zhao Jun's heart, these days, whether it is a concubine or a Meiniang, they have settled down a lot. They are just concubines, and one day the husband sees them unpleasantly and makes them sell them, which is a matter of minutes.

For these two women, their hearts are different. Mei Niang is helplessly worried, but Fu Niang regrets it. She thought that if she hadn't been so confused and knew how to leave the dowry and the grain and grass sent by her mother's family, she would have been driven out by Zhao Jun, and she would have a way to live. It will not be like now, with nothing, and life and death are all in the words of others.

In the entire mansion, the only one who is at ease is Feng Wan. She is still the same as before, gentle and smiling, graceful and indifferent, from time to time she takes a circle outside in a carriage, and when she comes back, she still looks faint and ignores Zhao Jun. It seems that she doesn't care at all that Zhao Jun divorced her in anger.

On this day, Feng Wan returned home in a carriage again.

I saw her carrying the hem of her skirt and slowly stepping out of the carriage. When she let go, a breeze blew, and the breeze blew up the layers of beautiful Jin clothes like ruffles, lining her whole person, clear and beautiful like a lotus.

It's also strange to say, the food and grass are tight these days, and everyone in the house can't even eat enough porridge, and as for meat, it hasn't been touched for a long time.

In this case, it is the Mei Niang and the Lady who are good-looking, but they are also haggard and thin as if they will fall down as soon as the wind blows. Only Madame, she still has white and tender skin that is faintly ruddy, and her eyes are dark and clear, and she seems to be even more beautiful than before.

Standing on the steps of the study, Zhao Jun looked at Feng Wan who came from the pavilion in a daze, with a handsome face and a changing expression.

After a moment of hesitation, he strode down.

Straight to Feng Wan, Zhao Jun called: "Wan Niang"

It was the first time in two or three months that he had called her like this.

Feng Wan raised his eyes.

Her eyes were so clear and bright, and Zhao Jun's face was reflected in her jet-black pupils.

Facing his wife's quiet gaze, Zhao Jun said in a low voice, "I heard that Wei Ziyang is coming back." ”

Of course she knew that.

Feng Wan still looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to continue.

Facing her eyes, Zhao Jun swallowed his saliva, he mentioned Wei Ziyang, and he just wanted to use this beginning to talk to Feng Wan.

The Adam's apple moved, Zhao Jun lowered his head to avoid Feng Wan's gaze, and said: "The war has been going well recently, Your Majesty is in a good mood, and the nobles in the palace want to travel together." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked directly at Feng Wan, his tone was tough, "Tomorrow you go out with me to join in the fun." ”

Fun? Yes, in the previous life, she was aborted by the eldest princess during this trip.

Could it be that Zhao Jun was ordered by the eldest princess to bring him?

Feng Wan's beautiful eyes flashed, she blessed Zhao Jun, and replied quietly: "Yes." She is familiar with Zhao Jun's personality and knows that refusal will not work. Besides, she didn't want to say no

Seeing that she finally opened her mouth, Zhao Jun smiled with satisfaction, his eyes were still staring at Feng Wan. After a while, he said: "Wan Niang, don't you care about this situation in the house?" ”

He said slowly: "The ladies and sisters have become quiet, it seems that there is only Madame, fearless. ”

He didn't finish his words.

Feng Wan knew that he was asking her, why wasn't she afraid? Lady Mei Niang and they are afraid that they will be sold by him, what is the basis for she, the woman who has proposed to leave?

Zhao Jun, who said this, stared straight at Feng Wan with his eyes.

He was waiting for her to answer.

Feng Wan didn't answer, she only lowered her eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "If the husband is fine, the concubine will retire." ”

Feng Wan had just taken two steps, and Zhao Jun's voice was raised, and he said, "Do you have an appointment with Wei Ziyang?" ”

He turned his head on the ground, glared at Feng Wan for a moment, and said word by word: "Have you already made an appointment with Wei Ziyang?" Will you be reconciled to me, and then go to him? ”

Feng Wan looked up.

She looked at Zhao Jun quietly, a little puzzled, at this time, why did he still care about this? Isn't he getting close to Princess Celestia? If he leaves, he will marry the eldest princess.

Zhao Jun's eyes flashed with pain, Feng Wan looked at him quietly for a while, shook his head and said, "No." ”

She turned around and said softly: "People are self-aware, don't you know, I will never think in vain." With that, she floated into the room.