Text 393 That person shouldn't be you?
Wen Qingyu was not polite to her. Ye Qi has been raised in the ancestral house of the Ye family in the border city since he was a child, and he has always had a deep relationship with Mrs. Ye.
Now that Ye Qi has passed away, how can Mrs. Ye not come?
Therefore, the instantaneous change of this old man is also understandable.
"Please go with the old lady to see the lady."
Old Madam Ye nodded, not caring about Wen Qingyu's name for Ye Qi, and followed Wen Qingyu towards the inner house with the support of the maid.
When her old body passed by Du Pozi, she paused slightly: "This old woman has a deep relationship with Xiao Qi, and she volunteered to be martyred and follow Xiao Qi." The old body is in charge, and she will be fulfilled. ”
Du Pozi's body suddenly went limp, what did she hear? Want her to be buried? When did she become deeply attached to her wife? When did you voluntarily follow?
"Wang ......"
She just said a word, and asked Fei Pian to directly point to the acupoint.
"Chief Manager Qin heard it? Go for it. ”
Wen Qingyu's complexion was light, but he didn't feel that Old Madam Ye's methods were excessive. Du Pozi is completely self-inflicted.
Old Madam Ye has been immersed in the inner mansion compound all her life, what kind of selfishness has she not seen? Isn't it as simple as stepping on an ant to kill a reasonable person?
The group walked briskly past Du Pozi, and no one looked at her. The subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion all shuddered, and saw Du Pozi, who was still beautiful in the daytime, disappeared into the courtyard in an instant. Everyone felt that tonight's night seemed to be exceptionally cold.
Ye Qi's courtyard was lit up, but the white sails were not hung. Even on the door, you can vaguely see a little bright color at the wedding.
Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Manager Qin, what's going on?" ”
Manager Qin immediately followed: "Madame went too suddenly, and Xiangye happened to be not in the mansion." The specifications of the slave did not dare to make his own decisions, so he had to let people quickly put away the things of the previous days. It seems that the subordinates are slacking off. ”
Wen Qingyu's eyes were slightly cold: "If the Xiangye is not here, can you let someone insult the lady?" Manager Qin is an old man brought into the house by his mother, don't you understand these rules? ”
Chief Manager Qin immediately lowered his head: "The slave knows his mistake. ”
"Go to the storeroom immediately and get something to set up the mourning hall, and here." Su Bai's fingertips pointed to the corner of the door frame that had not been eradicated clean: "Don't leave any traces." ”
She thought for a moment and continued: "The whole house should go and give the concubine a good inspection, don't let the concubine see such a thing again." ”
"Yes." Manager Qin agreed, and immediately turned around to do it.
The silent Prime Minister's Mansion became busy in an instant.
Wen Qingyu turned to Old Madam Ye and said, "This concubine came late, so she asked these slaves to bully the master, and asked the old lady to forgive me." ”
Old Madam Ye's hand has been tightly gripping the arm of the maid who was supporting her. It was only at this time that I relaxed a little.
"The princess has already been married, and now she is no longer a person in the prime minister's house. In the final analysis, it's just that the prime minister is not strict in governing the family, where can the princess be blamed? ”
Wen Qingyu glanced at Old Madam Ye quickly, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were full of sadness that could not be concealed, and a trace of melancholy rose in her heart.
Ye Qi faked her death, but in the eyes of the world, she was really dead. Since then, there will never be Ye Qi in the world. Old Madam Ye is going to be sad and sad after all.
She longed for freedom, but she had to hurt her loved ones. In the world, there is too much helplessness.
"Let's go see Madame."
Chief Manager Qin's hands and feet were still very fast, and the mourning hall was arranged very quickly. Ye Qi's body also stopped in the middle of the mourning hall.
Old Madam Ye's steps stumbled obviously, and her figure walking towards the coffin paused slightly. Wen Qingyu sighed in his heart, and slowly followed on the side.
Ye Qi was still wearing the luxurious dress that the bride wore in the first month of the wedding, and the color was very gorgeous. In addition, her face is now pale, and her face is almost transparent.
Now, she was lying quietly in the coffin, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, looking peaceful.
Old Madam Ye suddenly pushed away the maid beside her, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards the coffin, and two old bark-like hands were tightly clasped on the edge of the coffin. Under the lights, those hands were clearly trembling.
After a long time, she reached out and gently lifted the strand of hair on Ye Qigai's left forehead. There was a scar the size of a baby's palm. Old Madam Ye's fingers paused, and slowly brushed over the scar.
"It's all my fault, it's all my wife's fault."
Her astringent voice sounded between heaven and earth: "If it weren't for the old woman forcing you to reconcile, you wouldn't have hit the pillar." Not even ...... today"
"Mother." Mrs. Ye Shangshu immediately stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "Don't say that, Xiao Qi will not feel at ease." ”
Old Madam Ye closed her eyes and slowly took out a cloth bag from her arms, but when she opened it, it was a dazzling gold forehead. The forehead is made of pure gold, and the latest techniques are used to forge hollow filigree flowers, which are inlaid with a circle of pearls the size of lotus seeds. It looks very chic.
Old Madam Ye carefully brought the gold forehead to Ye Qi, just covering the scar on the forehead.
"The granddaughter of the old body, even if she dies, she must be a beautiful girl."
Mrs. Ye stared at Mrs. Ye and gave the gold to Ye Qi, and a trace of disapproval flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything after all.
"Princess, the old man has a reluctant request." Old Madam Ye turned back to Wen Qingyu Wensheng and said.
"Old lady, please speak."
"Although the materials for this coffin are good, the old body still feels that it is still not worthy of my Xiaoqi. The old body wants to give Xiao Qi a new coffin. ”
Wen Qingyu looked up at her, and obviously saw that Mrs. Ye frowned again.
"I don't know, what coffin does the old lady want to change for her wife?"
"The old body has a coffin made of a hundred years of red sandalwood, which is old and has enough weight, and the old body wants to replace it with Xiao Qi."
"Mother." This time, before Wen Qingyu could speak, Mrs. Ye hurriedly spoke.
"Didn't you prepare that coffin of red sandalwood for yourself? Xiao Qi is young, and he is ...... again How can such a precious coffin be used? ”
Old Madam Ye's eyebrows sank, and she reached out and patted it heavily on the coffin.
"Why, can't the old body still be the master? If you hadn't insisted on letting Lao Shen come back with Xiao Qi to marry, she would be alive and well today. It's just a coffin, and if you don't want me to give it to Xiao Qi, it's okay. You bring Xiao Qi back to life, or you will make me die immediately. Our grandparents and grandchildren are so good to dress together. ”
Mrs. Ye's words choked in her throat all of a sudden, and she could only smile at Wen Qingyu reluctantly: "My old lady is old and has a child's heart, please don't blame the princess." The old lady wanted to change Xiao Qi's coffin, and she definitely didn't mean to look down on the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”
"Mrs. Ye doesn't have to be polite, Concubine Ben understands. But relying on the old lady to call the shots, the lady married into the prime minister's mansion, and she didn't enjoy a single day of blessings. In the end, the Wen family owes Mrs. ”
After saying this, seeing that Old Madam Ye finally let go of her hand holding the coffin, no matter what time it was, she immediately ordered someone to go to the mansion to bring the new coffin.
Wen Qingyu accompanied the Ye family's daughters for a conversation, and then ordered Yu Qiao to send the people out first. The subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion also asked her to take it away.
In the mourning hall now, only she and the cronies brought by King Rong's mansion remain.
Under the miserable white light, Ye Qi was still lying in the coffin peacefully, his eyebrows were picturesque, the same as before his death.
"Ye Qi, you are really lucky." She pursed her lips: "Why does your grandmother, who loves you so much, ask to go?" ”
"Because she doesn't like bondage." Fei Pian said suddenly.
Wen Qingyu glanced up at her: "Don't you like restraint too?" ”
Fei Pian paused, and finally nodded: "Yes." ”
"Luo Yeji said, your four guards are all noble-born after the famous families of the Shu Kingdom. I can understand the man entering the dark guard camp, but you are a daughter, how can you think of entering the dark guard camp? ”
"There are too many rules in the life of a boudoir woman."
Feipian's face was still blank, and he said a few words rarely.
Wen Qingyu glanced at her: "What is your identity in Shu Kingdom?" ”
"Above, the daughter of General Su Qinghua."
On, General? Wen Qingyu was still somewhat shocked.
According to her understanding of Shu, the military power in the hands of the general accounted for almost one-third of the entire Shu State. In the kingdom of Shu, he has supreme power.
His daughter, even if she is sent to the palace, is not an exaggeration. How did you end up in the Dark Guard Camp?
"Feipin." Wen Qingyu glanced at her: "Do you have someone you like?" At your age in Shu, you should be married. ”
She just asked casually, where did she think that Feipian is expression was actually stunned, and there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes.
"Yes." Then she actually nodded: "Because there is, that's why I want to protect it." ”
Feipiao's solemnity suddenly made Wen Qingyu feel a trace of worry in his heart.
Speaking of which, Fei Pian is noble, and he looks quite good. There shouldn't be many people she could reach out to at such a young age and want to protect them. It can't be Luo Yeji!
"I heard Luo Zixiao say that the Shu Kingdom originally set a princess for Luo Yeji. That person has been unanimously agreed by the elders of Shu Kingdom, that person, shouldn't ...... You go. ”
Fei Pian was slightly stunned, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes: "Princess, you misunderstood, the person in your subordinates' hearts is not the prince." Although the prince is good, not necessarily all women in the world will like it. ”
This is the first time Feipian has said so many words, and Wen Qingyu is very flattered. But there was no relief from misunderstanding, but I felt more and more unspeakably heavy in my heart.
"And who is the person in your heart?"
Feipian subconsciously stayed away from her a little farther: "This is a private matter of my subordinates, please don't ask the princess." ”
"Then ......" Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Who is that woman?" ”
This time, Feipian's face returned to Mu Ran: "This question, the princess should definitely not ask her subordinates." ”
Wen Qingyu was deflated in an instant, shouldn't he ask Feipian? So who should she ask? Lo Night Scar?
Ask Luo Nightmark, how do you ask?
Who was the daughter-in-law that your family had prepared for you? This killed her, and she didn't want to say it. However, not saying it doesn't mean you don't care.
Lately, she had always felt that that person was going to bring her untold calamity!