The maid looked extremely clever, and leaned in front of the concubine and said: "Madame is gone, isn't there still an aunt you, according to the slave maid, the position of the head of the house will be yours sooner or later." ”

The concubine raised her eyes and looked at the maid, "You are very clever." ”

The maid's face was full of smiles, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it clearly, there is only one only son under the knees of the Hou Ye, and you are very happy with the Hou Ye, and the slave and maid naturally want to congratulate the aunt." ”

Who knew that the concubine smiled slightly, shook her head slightly, and said: "I have a special identity, and I am afraid that I can't sit in the position of the housewife, but you also have some words, Hou Ye only has an only son under his knees, Xuan'er, and the mother is expensive by her son, even if I am not the mastermother, the affairs of the back house in the future must be in charge of me." It's not easy to control such a big back house, and there are naturally a lot of people needed, since I entered the Hou Mansion, you girl has followed me, and serving on weekdays is also clever, and in the future, I will not treat you badly. ”

After receiving such a promise, the maid's face was full of joy, and she said excitedly: "Auntie, rest assured, the slave will live up to her aunt's trust in the future!" I must do my best for my aunt and die! "The maid has no culture, and I don't know where I heard that, so I used it here.

The concubine raised her hand and said, "Okay, okay, now that the lady is newly mourned, you are shouting here, what kind of system is it?" Besides, now there are officials in the Hou Mansion, so be careful that someone takes the handle. ”

The maid immediately covered her mouth and nodded desperately.

The concubine instructed again: "If you want to go out later, you must be sad......

The master and servant were talking, but they saw a young man push the door and enter.

The boy was none other than Zhang Lu.

A stranger broke in, and naturally it was when the maid behaved, only to see her say sharply to Zhang Yan: "Who are you?" Pingliang Hou's back house can you break into casually? ”

Zhang Lu raised his eyes and looked at the maid, this maid's skin is slightly dark, and it is not delicate, but her appearance is very cute, and then Zhang Ran tilted his head to look at the concubine who was sitting, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The maid is very beautiful, you are better looking than the maid, these big eyes, there is no one!" If I had a girlfriend as beautiful as you, I guess my mother would be able to smile from ear to ear. Zhang Lu said, his mind was full of chattering around him before the crossing, worrying that he couldn't find his girlfriend's mother, and he would never see each other again after coming and going.

Although today's Ming Dynasty is not as popular as the original Song Dynasty, everyone is vassal and elegant, even if it is a general, he has to make two sentences, for fear of being called a vulgar martial artist by others, only Yunwen Yunwu is more respected by others.

So in these years, when I praise others for being good-looking, I usually have two classic love poems, and there is really no one like Zhang Zhen who praises people so bluntly.

When the concubine heard Zhang Yan's words, she was naturally ashamed and angry. The maid next to her stepped forward and stood in front of the concubine, "Where did you come from?" Tse is not ashamed! Dare to trespass into the back house of the Hou Mansion, be careful of the head! ”

Zhang Lu ignored the maid, but pulled a chair by himself and sat directly opposite the concubine.

"Jin Yiwei is handling the case, I want to ask this beautiful sister if I have something to say, I now suspect that Mrs. Pinglianghou's death is related to the beautiful sister." Zhang Lu said as he flashed the token.

The concubine frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she asked directly: "Did you hear what our master and servant said?" ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "I have good ears, but I can hear some whispers clearly." ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's words fell, the maid on the side no longer had the hardness just now, but sat directly on the ground. In this year, the official errand also depends on who the object is, this is the Pingliang Marquis Mansion, and it stands to reason that the official errand should also report and knock on the door in order to enter, so just now the maid dared to speak so loudly unscrupulously.

But the Zhang Lu in front of him did not play according to the routine, and listened to all the words of the master and servant, the concubine had the talisman of Pinglianghou's only son, and she was safe, but the maid was in vain to discuss the matter of the master's house when the new mother died, if this matter was spread, no one would say anything if the maid was beaten to death.

The more the maid thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she cried out, and she said to Zhang Yan while crying: "Please spare me!" ”

The concubine glared at her maid, and she hated her a little, only one brocade guard was scared like this, and she couldn't do anything big in the future. The concubine didn't panic, and asked Zhang Yuan, "I don't know what the master wants to ask?" ”

Zhang Lu opened his mouth and asked, "I heard you say that you have a special identity just now?" Can't be the housewife of the Hou Mansion? You explain to me, why? ”

Instead of answering, the concubine slapped the table angrily, "I don't want to deal with you anymore when you trespass into the back house, but why do you humiliate me?" ”

Zhang Yan looked innocent and said, "Humiliation? I don't have it......"

The concubine's eyes widened and she was full of hatred, "Dignified Jinyiwei, can you find out my identity?" You asked me to my face, and you said that you didn't humiliate me? ”

Zhang Lu didn't know why the concubine was so atmospheric, so he could only spread his hands and said, "I really don't have a beauty!" ”

The concubine hated it, but she didn't plan to continue the topic, but changed the conversation and said: "I am the concubine of the Hou Ye, and I gave birth to a son for the Hou Ye, if I shout 'incivility' at this moment, I don't know what kind of situation the poor master will face?" ”

Zhang Zhen secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he really didn't expect the beautiful woman in front of him to have such a killing move, if he really shouted a word of indecency, it would be nothing more than the end of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, and the concubine's own reputation would be damaged, and Zhang Ran dared to insult the concubine in the Xungui Mansion, and it was estimated that he would be sentenced to exile if he said the least.

Fortunately, Zhang Lu's cultivation was very thick-skinned, and he didn't show the psychological changes at all.

I saw the corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth raised, and said to the concubine: "You are stupid to me, and you don't even bring a little friend when you come to ask about the case?" Why don't you shout at your throat, pretty sister? ”

The concubine released a killing move, but Zhang Lu turned against the army, and the current situation can be described as a needle against Mai Mang, both of them have been difficult to ride a tiger, and now the competition is psychological quality.

The two were at a stalemate for a while, and in the end the concubine chose to compromise, because she didn't dare to gamble, couldn't afford to gamble, and wouldn't gamble for the so-called humiliation, everything was too unworthy.

The concubine bit her lip, and her heart was extremely aggrieved, "In the early years, my family suddenly changed, all my family died, and I was the only one left, I was helpless, and I had no ability, and I was deceived into being a Qinglou to be a Qingqi person, so I couldn't become the head mother of the Hou Mansion." ”

People in later generations also attach great importance to the identity of the family, let alone this era, Zhang Lu sighed, and the concubine in front of him is just a poor woman.

Zhang Lu got up and put the chair back in its place, and owed to the concubine again, and said: "I'm sorry, I really don't know your identity, now that I think about it, my question is indeed very rude, you can rest assured, I won't say anything about the conversation between your master and servant." ”

After speaking, Zhang Lu turned around and walked out, for the murder of Mrs. Pinglianghou, he must figure out some issues, so although he felt very rude in his heart, he did not regret it, after all, human life is at stake.

Now, he can basically exclude the concubine from the list of suspects.

Mrs. Pinglianghou died so miserably, all the concubines' family members died, and the closest person in the house was just the little maid who couldn't help but be scared around her, a weak woman who was helpless, and it was basically impossible to do such a murder without anyone's help.

Of course, judging from the performance of the concubine just now, it can never be a white lotus. Within the high walls and deep in the house, the white lotus is either assimilated by the mud or completely buried in the mud......