Chapter 183: The Scourge Moth Can't Stay
The tortoiseshell didn't expect Wen Wanrong to move so quickly, and before the little abacus was finished, she was tied up, gagged with a coarse cloth, and thrown into the carriage.
The carriage galloped back to Qinfu, Wen Wanrong got off the car with a cold face, and called a few rough mothers-in-law to escort people out of the car and throw them into her yard.
"Close the door!"
Wen Wanrong explained to the red calyx, and asked Holly to go back to the old lady and say that there was a thief in the Qin family, and she would deal with it herself.
The tortoiseshell knelt in the courtyard, whimpering and crying.
Wen Wanrong asked someone to move a chair to sit under the porch, facing the tortoiseshell, and asked the two rough women to press her shoulders and snort coldly: "Tortoiseshell, why are you crying?" Is it crying that the second master shouldn't snub you? Leave you alone in the old mansion, right? β
The tortoiseshell had a cloth in its mouth, and it was not clear what to say.
Wen Wanrong asked someone to take out the cloth in her mouth.
"Madam, the slave has been wronged." The tortoiseshell sobbed silently.
"Wronged?" Wen Wanrong raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was smiling, "You think that if you secretly look for the second master in private, no one will know, right?" β
The tortoiseshell cried even more fiercely: "Madam, the slave maid just begged the second master to give a military doctor's address, in order to take care of her legs." β
Wen Wanrong looked at her sarcastically: "Have you seen it?" β
Tortoiseshell shook her head.
"I didn't look at it, why did I look for the second master later?" Wen Wanrong debunked her thoughts, "Do you want the second master to be responsible for you and give an explanation?" β
"Slaves don't dare."
"Don't dare?" Wen Wanrong laughed angrily, "Tortoiseshell, you tell me honestly, how many times did you find the second master in the old mansion later?" β
"Three times."
"You think clearly."
"Just three times."
"Are you sure? We'll wait for the second master to come back and confront each other later. β
As soon as she heard that she was going to wait for Qin Yang to come back, the tortoiseshell immediately changed her words: "No, no, no, madam, the slave and maid remembered wrongly, four times." β
"How many times?"
"Four times." Tortoiseshell said through gritted teeth.
Wen Wanrong heard it more than four times from the housekeeper, and she knew that the tortoiseshell would not tell the truth, so she beckoned to the rough woman beside her.
The rough mother-in-law stepped forward and said respectfully, "What do you want from Madame?" β
Wen Wanrong pointed to the tortoiseshell and said to her mother-in-law: "Slap your mouth, beat until you tell the truth." β
The mother-in-law answered, rolled up her sleeves, walked towards the tortoiseshell, grabbed her hair with one hand, and started beating with the other.
Slap after slap, loud and crisp, echoed through the silent courtyard, followed by tortoiseshell wails and cries.
"Madam, the slave said, the slave said!" The tortoiseshell's cheeks were red and swollen, her fingerprints were staggered, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.
"Say!" Wen Wanrong waved her hand and motioned for her mother-in-law to leave.
The mother-in-law let go of the tortoiseshell, took a sip, and stood aside.
The tortoiseshell trembled and said: "The slave and maid don't remember very clearly, and they have looked for the second master five or six times." β
Wen Wanrong said coldly: "Five times, or six times?" Think about it. β
The tortoiseshell glanced at the mother-in-law who was beating people next to her, lowered her head and whispered, "Six times." β
"Six times?" Wen Wanrong supported her chin with one hand and regularly tapped the armrest with the other, "What did you say?" β
"Didn't say anything."
"Keep fighting."
"Said the slave! The slave said! β
"Say."
The tortoiseshell hesitated for a moment, and explained honestly: "The slave's leg can't be cured, and I don't have any other ideas, so I want to ask the second master to give an explanation, and the second master promised the slave and maid to return to the mansion at first, but then regretted that it couldn't be done, and then later, and then ......."
Her voice grew quieter.
"What happened?" Wen Wanrong stared at her without being salty or indifferent.
The tortoiseshell glanced at her secretly, quickly avoided her gaze, and whispered: "Later, the second master ignored it, and this matter is over." β
Wen Wanrong said "um": "Tortoiseshell, remember what you said." β
The tortoiseshell nodded again and again: "Madam, the slave maid has no lies. β
Wen Wanrong stopped the topic and changed her words: "Okay, let's talk about you and the fourth girl." β
The tortoiseshell pretended to be stupid: "Madam, the slave doesn't know what the four girls are." β
Wen Wanrong sneered and said with emotion: "Tortoiseshell, tortoiseshell, isn't the lesson of the last horse fall enough?" Dare to be a moth in front of me? β
The tortoiseshell's face changed, and she shook her head desperately: "Madam, the slave and maid are wronged, the four girls are looking for the slave maid, and the slave and maid have not said anything?" β
"Didn't say that?" Wen Wanrong showed an extremely sarcastic look, "You don't know much about writing, let alone writing, presumably the confession in the fourth girl's hand is what you said she wrote, right?" β
Tortoiseshell didn't expect to be betrayed by the other party, and was stunned for a while.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wen Wanrong guessed her thoughts: "I didn't expect to be betrayed so soon?" β
Tortoiseshell speech.
Wen Wanrong continued: "Tortoiseshell, have you been in the old mansion for a long time, have you been stupid with your brain? Do you think the promise given to you by the four girls can be fulfilled? β
"You, you know everything?" After a long time, the tortoiseshell came back to her senses and stammered.
Wen Wanrong felt that this question was ridiculous: "What do you say? β
The tortoiseshell knew that if Wen Wanrong didn't know anything, it would be impossible for her to be caught.
"Don't you have anything to defend yourself?" Wen Wanrong's voice was cold.
The tortoiseshell was silent for a moment, and then put the blame on the fourth girl, crying: "Madam, the slave maid is also a last resort, Mrs. Wen forced the slave and maid to tell the story of the impeachment of the second master, and the slave and maid did not say it, she killed the slave and maid, in fact, the slave and maid did not say anything, it was all guessed by the four girls, and the slave and maid did not speak, so she should acquiesce." β
Wen Wanrong smiled: "You don't dare to ask Mrs. Wen clearly?" β
She didn't dare to dry the tortoiseshell, and her mouth softened: "The slave doesn't dare?" β
"Don't dare?" Wen Wanrong nodded thoughtfully, "Since you were forced, let's wait for the second master to come back and make a decision, it just so happens that I have something I want to ask the second master." β
After a pause, there was a cold gaze in her eyes: "If the second master agrees to let you come back in person, I will let you go and arrange work for you in the mansion." β
The tortoiseshell does not speak.
Wen Wanrong asked, "What?" Don't dare to gamble? β
She deliberately led to the wrong path: "Maybe the second master misses your love for taking care of your grandmother, and you can't say if you are extra kind." β
The tortoiseshell still didn't speak, but when she heard the words "extra kind", her eyes lit up.
Wen Wanrong sneered secretly, did she really think that Qin Yang would be gracious?
After thinking about it, I remembered that the impeachment performance had caused her miscarriage, and Qin Yang questioned her about stealing the money from the account in front of a courtyard of people.
There are some things that cannot be recalled, and when I look back, I am full of resentment.
Wen Wanrong thought, what did she do wrong at the beginning, if Qin Yang had known that she was a princess who was outcast, and dared to bully blatantly?
Dare to arbitrarily force her little mother to death?
Dare to question her for stealing the money from the account room regardless of her face?
Take 10,000 steps back and say, what if she took it, if he had a better temper, he would have been nicer to her at the beginning, as for sneaking?
buttoned up a young lady's big hat, but in fact she was empty-handed.
Speaking of which, she, a young lady, wants to have more nests and more nests.
Thinking about it further, Wen Wanrong felt that she was stupid, she had known what kind of tortoiseshell she was, so she shouldn't have listened to Qin Yang, what kind of old love was left in the old house, and she found a tooth woman to sell it casually, how could there be any follow-up to these things.
It's good now, I broke my leg, I still want to explain, and I look for Qin Yang again and again behind my back.
Why had she never heard Qin Yang mention it?
The anger and resentment in Wen Wanrong's heart soared together, and she asked someone to move the Taishi chair under the porch again, waiting for Qin Yang to return home.
Qin Yangshen stepped into the weeping flower door on time, and Holly was in the verandah early, and when he saw him, he quickly told his wife about interrogating tortoiseshell, and said that his wife was waiting for him to make a final decision.
"I see." Qin Yang was a little irritable, thinking about the fact that the Privy Council was busy with a bunch of things, and wanted to go back to the house to rest, why did he make a fuss again.
When he stepped into the courtyard, Wen Wanrong quickly got up, sat on the Taishi chair next to her, patted the chair next to her, and smiled a little coldly: "Qin Yang, come on, delay you for a while, I'll move all the chairs." β
Qin Yang frowned, glanced at the tortoiseshell kneeling in the center of the courtyard, walked over quickly, sat on the Taishi chair, and said unhappily: "Three sessions? Skipping a meal? β
"What kind of food, don't you think this scene is familiar?" Wen Wanrong smiled brightly, turned her head to the tortoiseshell and said, "Come, tortoiseshell, you went to the old mansion a few times to find the second master, and repeat what you just said." β
Qin Yang looked at the tortoiseshell, and then at Wen Wanrong, who was full of anger, and suddenly understood, leaned over and whispered: "Wen Wanrong, let's talk about it, the previous things have been turned over for a long time, why do you want to go through the old accounts today?" β
Wen Wanrong ignored it and urged the tortoiseshell: "Say it quickly!" Want to be beaten again? β
The tortoiseshell didn't say goodbye, looked at Qin Yang with help-like eyes, and choked up: "In order to take care of her legs, the slave and maid privately looked for the second master six times, and the second master promised the slave and maid to let the slave and maid go back to the mansion, and then the matter was over." β
"Is she telling the truth?" Wen Wanrong remembered how Qin Yang questioned her before, and returned it to him as it was.
After Qin Yang finished thinking about it, Wen Wanrong was really angry, and hurriedly coaxed: "No, Wen Wanrong, you listen to my explanation......"
Wen Wanrong didn't listen, and returned what Qin Yang asked her angrily before, sentence by sentence: "I ask you, is she telling the truth!" β
Qin Yang's face sank, he snorted impatiently, scolded boringly, and turned around and entered the house.
Wen Wanrong thought, is this boring? Didn't he just ask her that?
She cried and begged with her stomach up, and she didn't scold him for being boring!
Wen Wanrong's thoughts swirled around in her heart, and her anger rose endlessly.
She was left outside by Qin Yang for a long time, and the mother-in-law in the courtyard stood in place waiting for her to deal with the results.
Wen Wanrong thought, okay, since Qin Yang didn't give her face, this housemother's face had to be retrieved by herself.
Without a sound, she followed into the house.
On the rocking chair in Qin Yangtang's house, he closed his eyes and ignored it.
Wen Wanrong ignored him, went from the hall to the back room, turned around twice, and finally found a small dagger delicately inlaid with gems in the dark cabinet, held it in her hand, hid it behind her back, and went out again.
This time, she didn't make things difficult for the tortoiseshell again, but walked over with a smile behind her back and lied: "Tortoiseshell, I just entered the house and asked the second master, are you going to stay or not, and he agreed." β
The tortoiseshell didn't believe it at all: "Madame, don't lie to the slave maid, the second master won't agree." β
Wen Wanrong shook her head, and said in a good voice: "I just said, the second master thinks of you serving your grandmother, maybe he will agree, you will win the bet!" β
As she spoke, she walked around behind the tortoiseshell, squatted down, and said in a ruthless tone: "But you stay, there is a condition." β
"What conditions ......"
Before the words fell, a silver light rose and fell, and the sharp weapon pierced into the calf that had not fallen, and a piercing pain suddenly drained all the strength, and the tortoiseshell screamed, struggling and falling to the ground, shouting for help, while crawling down the porch.
Qin Yang heard the movement and hurried out.
Wen Wanrong glanced at him with an extremely cold expression, stepped on the tortoiseshell's back, and did not let it move, and the dagger in her hand was dripping with red blood beads.
"Don't you want to go back to the mansion? It's not an exaggeration to exchange two legs, right? β
The tortoiseshell was crying and couldn't say anything.
Wen Wanrong suddenly looked at Qin Yang Mingyan and smiled, and said to the tortoiseshell: "If you want the second master to marry you as a concubine, it's okay, there will be another knife on the back, don't worry, I can survive if I hurt my lungs, you see, I will survive, better than anyone else." β
Qin Yang was completely stunned, he didn't expect that Wen Wanrong would one day gather her past resentments together to settle the ledger.
And Wen Wanrong's eyes when she looked at him were not as good as when she had a miscarriage, and she couldn't find any other feelings except hatred.
"Wen Wanrong, calm down and listen to me." He didn't want to see her like this, he had a guilty conscience and had done too many things to be sorry for her before, which made her become ruthless.
Wen Wanrong still looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you just say everything?" Say I'm bored, I'm just bored, take someone to relieve my boredom. β
As she spoke, she let go of her feet suddenly, crouched down and pulled the other man's hair, and raised her knife to the tortoiseshell vest.
The tortoiseshell thought she was dead this time and closed her eyes tightly.
However, after waiting for a long time, the knife did not fall.
At the moment when Qin Yang rushed to stab, he rushed forward with a few arrows, and grabbed Wen Wanrong's wrist with the knife.
"Wen Wanrong," his voice slowed, "if you go down with this knife, you really can't go back." β
Wen Wanrong's eyes were full of hatred, and she raised her head and looked at each other.
Qin Yang's tone slowed down again, and he sighed: "I don't want you to kill people." β
After a pause, he said, "I didn't protect you before, and you came at me with resentment, I didn't expect that the previous events would hurt you like this." β
Wen Wanrong frowned and let Qin Yang take the dagger in her hand.
He pulled her up, and asked his mother-in-law to carry the tortoiseshell down and bandage it, and there were only two people left in the yard, so he hugged her tightly and continued: "Now and in the future, I promise to treat you well, and never give you half a grievance." β
Then he lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and said slowly: "The previous things are all in the past, okay?" β
Wen Wanrong buried her face in her shoulder and didn't speak.
Qin Yang asked again: "Can you not hold grudges?" β
"I'm going to hold a grudge!" Wen Wanrong's voice was muffled, obviously crying.
When Qin Yang heard her crying, he knew that it was okay, patted his back, and said with a smile: "Xiang Yang, you are like this, how can I leave with confidence?" He cries at every turn, loses his temper at every turn, and now learns to kill people with a knife. β
Wen Wanrong cried so much that her shoulders twitched, and she was very aggrieved and said, "Do you know what the tortoiseshell did? She told Concubine Qi Shu about the past, and Concubine Qi Shufei threatened me to get Peony out of the palace today, otherwise tell the emperor, if you don't help me speak, forget it, and scold me for being boring! β
"Not boring, not boring." Qin Yang smiled, touched the back of her head like a pet, and said softly, "I've been tired for a day, and when I came back, I was scared by your momentum, and I didn't pay attention to what I said." β
"When did you speak through your heart?" Wen Wanrong raised her head and complained with teary eyes, pushed twice, but didn't push.
Qin Yang hugged her waist and continued to coax: "Okay, I'll eat more pig hearts in the future and go for a walk." β
"You know heresy!" Wen Wanrong struggled out of her embrace and clapped his hands vigorously.
Qin Yang just didn't let go, and took the opportunity to kiss him: "Fragrant sheep, you thin arms and legs, you are still far from Lao Tzu." β
"You know how to bully me except to bully me." Wen Wanrong sniffed, stopped resisting, don't overdo it, anyway, resistance can't be worth the three big and five thick second ancestors.
The second ancestor patted the buttocks of the fragrant sheep and laughed: "Okay, okay, Lao Tzu came back and starved to death, he didn't eat, and he looked at the bad things, and he ate two more bowls to suppress the shock, well, you are tired of crying, and you consume physical strength, so eat more." β
Wen Wanrong wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and glanced at him.
Halfway through the meal, she thought of the tortoiseshell, but she was still angry, thinking that this scourge could not be kept.
While it was still early, Wen Wanrong put down her chopsticks and ran out.
Qin Yang shouted in the back: "Hey! Don't eat anymore?! β
Wen Wanrong's voice floated in from outside: "I have something to do, I'll come back and eat later." β
Qin Yang was speechless, took a big bite of food, wanted to have a meal, and divided the first half and the second half......
In fact, Wen Wanrong didn't go far, standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking for a clever little guy, and telling him to hurry up to the pharmacy to grab the side medicine and use it urgently at night.
The little guy answered.
After Wen Wanrong finished eating, the medicine was also caught.
Qin Yang guessed that the sheep were going to harm people again, and he ignored it when he saw it, so he finished eating, took a bath, and went to the study to continue looking for military books and literature.
Wen Wanrong didn't move until nightfall, when the omission was almost over, she put on a coat and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going so late?" Qin Yang was lying on the bed, and the probe came out to ask.
Wen Wanrong opened the door, a gust of autumn wind swept in, she tightened her clothes, and turned around and said, "There is something to do, I'll be back in a while." β
After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.
Qin Yang left the lamp, turned over and went to sleep, he wanted Wen Wanrong to do whatever he wanted, the thorn of the tortoiseshell was not pulled out, no one wanted to stop.
As for the tortoiseshell, he had nothing to say.
Regardless of Wen Wanrong's noble status now, as time goes by, the relationship between him and her gradually deepens and becomes stronger.
And when he remembered the past, he blamed himself.
Wen Wanrong, like all women, wants to be pampered and loved, it is understandable, he used to be kind to her and not cause her to have a miscarriage, although he didn't talk about it on the face, the injury in his heart wanted to be completely recovered, and it was estimated that it would take a long time.
Qin Yang sighed, turned over, turned over again, smelled the faint body fragrance stained by Wen Wanrong's pillow, and fell asleep in a daze.
He went to dream of Zhou Gong, but Wen Wanrong called two mothers-in-law, took a bowl of medicine, and went to the tortoiseshell house without a sound.
Because of the knife wound, the tortoiseshell drank medicine and went to bed early.
Wen Wanrong asked people not to make a noise, lit the oil lamp lightly, lifted it to the bed, and then gave the mother-in-law on the side a look.
The two mothers-in-law immediately understood, rushed up, pulled up the tortoiseshell, slapped her hard, and without waiting for her to wake up, pinched her chin and poured a bowl of medicine down.
The tortoiseshell struggled, but her shoulders were crushed by another mother-in-law.
I drank a lot of the decoction, and it kept overflowing from the corners of her mouth, until a bowl full of medicine was filled, and the mother-in-law let go of her.
"You ......" The tortoiseshell's eyes widened in horror as she suddenly found herself speechless.
Immediately afterwards, the burning pain spread to her throat, she didn't care about the pain in her legs, grabbed Bai Nen's neck with her ten fingers, and rolled back and forth on the bed.
Wen Wanrong stood aside, with the wick of the size of a bean, stood aside coldly and watched, and only spoke for a while, and said to her mother-in-law without squinting: "Ming'er will find a tooth mother-in-law early in the morning and send people out, remember to send it away, don't need money, anyway, if you are dumb and lame, you can't sell it for a good price, so it's better to sell your tooth and wife for a favor." β
The rough woman responds well.
The tortoiseshell was poisonous, her ears were not deaf, and when she heard that she was going to find a tooth woman, she was so frightened that she reached out and grabbed the corner of Wen Wanrong's clothes tightly, her eyes were full of tears, revealing a pleading look.
"Tortoiseshell, you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you." Wen Wanrong pulled back the corner of her clothes, and said without being salty or light, "You should thank me for just poisoning you, not pulling out your tongue, otherwise it hurts more." β
After a pause, she laughed: "Anyway, you're leaving tomorrow, you might as well tell you, you don't even think about it in the second master's life, even if I agree, he won't marry you, do you know why?" β
The tortoiseshell shook her head vigorously.
Wen Wanrong bent down and said word by word: "Didn't the fourth girl tell you?" I am Princess Wanyi who restored the royal family, Qin Yang is the master of the horse, the queen mother is my imperial grandmother, and the current saint is my imperial uncle, what do you compare with me? Moths. β
From the tortoiseshell's frightened look to surprise, it was clear that the fourth girl had not told her anything.
Wen Wanrong straightened her waist, looked at her condescendingly, and continued to smile: "Do you think they will treat you as your own people?" Wouldn't it be too naΓ―ve? β
said, found a chair and sat down, and said thoroughly: "One of them is a lady concubine, and the other is Mrs. Yushi, and you, in their eyes, are just lowly people, life is worthless, and there is no use value, the result can be imagined." β
"You definitely don't know, Concubine Qi Shu has long been ready to sacrifice you before letting the fourth girl write her confession, and the real witness is the fourth girl, not you."
"Because they don't need you at all, just make your testimony their own with a slight alteration, and you're done."
"You're just a gun for them from beginning to end."
Taking a breath of relief, Wen Wanrong summed up her statement: "Now, this gun has ended perfectly, even if I don't start, Concubine Qi will do it sooner or later, do you understand?" β
The tortoiseshell shook her head desperately, but it was useless to shake her head.
Wen Wanrong put down the oil lamp, got up and patted the folds on her clothes twice, and asked the two coarse mothers-in-law to take care of people and leave alone.
When she went back to the house to undress, Qin Yang was already asleep.
Wen Wanrong climbed onto the bed lightly, and just lay down, a low voice came from behind her: "Have you relieved your anger?" β
She said "um" and explained: "I want Ya Pozi to collect people tomorrow morning." β
I thought that Qin Yang would say a few words for the tortoiseshell, but he didn't say anything, he was silent for a long time, and said with a deep sense of tiredness: "It's okay if she leaves, so as not to cause trouble again." β
After finishing speaking, a rough big hand wrapped around her waist, pulled it into his arms, and sighed slightly: "Wen Wanrong, I will definitely love you well in the future, you ......"
He paused, his voice low and soft, and said, "Don't hate me." β
Wen Wanrong had never heard Qin Yang say soft words, she was stunned, turned over and faced him, hugged her neck, pressed her neck to her neck, her eyes were hot against her neck socket, and she said in a nasal voice: "If you love too much, you will hate, you really didn't treat me well before." β
Qin Yang hugged her into his arms and said seriously: "We still have a long time in the future, give me time to make up for it slowly." β
Wen Wanrong clung to the past: "Anyone can treat me badly, but you can't." β
Because you're the one I care about the most......