Chapter 11 The mighty imperial city, thousands of miles in red
Du Yunrou didn't expect that the next day Qin Yuan would sit in front of her with the deed and key of the Du Mansion.
"General Qin, ...... this?" She took the deed from his hand and asked hesitantly. Although Qin Yuan and Wei Zi are both subordinates, Du Zhai is just a matter for her, why Qin Yuan suddenly wants to be so good to her, she can't understand.
Qin Yuan's face was still a little unnatural, but he spoke very decisively: "Mrs. Wei, do you remember yesterday when Qin asked you if you were willing to remarry?" She was stunned for a moment and looked at the deed in her hand: "I remember." ”
Could it be that Qin Yuan hadn't given up trying to persuade her? Could it be that this deed is used to drive people out today?
"Mrs. Wei is a strange woman with affection and righteousness, if you are willing to remarry, Qin is waiting for you." He said seriously.
“!” She was shocked in place, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and looked at him with wide eyes: "General Qin, this is ...... What do you mean? ”
Qin Yuan still looked at her seriously, and his tone was extremely sincere: "If Mrs. Wei is willing to remarry, Qin is willing to spread red makeup thousands of miles in this vast imperial city to marry Mrs. Wei." ”
"Why ......?" She looked at him in a daze.
Why marry her? She has been married and even had a miscarriage, even Weizi thinks that she is having an affair with someone else, why does he still marry her? She couldn't figure it out.
"If you have to marry a wife, it will be Qin's third life." He smiled, his eyes shining with a touch of tenderness.
She was silent for a while before asking, "Does Weizi know about this matter?" ”
"I don't know yet, if Mrs. answers, Qin will go and inform him." He said. "And what if he doesn't want to?" She asked.
The smile on the corner of Qin Yuan's lips froze, and he regained his smile: "How could he not be willing?" ”
How could he not want to...... yes, how could he not want to.
Du Yunrou's eyes were full of mockery.
It wasn't too late for him to push her out, so how could he not want to.
Pinching the deed in her hand, she pushed it to him: "Take it away from the general, Yun Rou is already a wife, and she can't stand the general's kindness." ”
Qin Yuan's originally clear eyes dimmed, and he didn't take the deed: "It can be seen that Mrs. Wei needs this deed very much, Qin has no other meaning, as for the matter of remarriage, please think about it again, Qin is waiting for Mrs. Wei's reply." ”
He took a deep look at her and got up to leave, and the deed was still on the table.
Du Yunrou hesitated for a while, but still grabbed the deed and key on the table and went out.
She must go back to Du's house to see, her father has always had a habit of remembering, and if she is lucky to go back this time, maybe she can turn to the deeds of the year.
When she arrived at the Du Mansion, the original buyer had already left, Xu Qin Yuan had arranged everything, the original things of the Du Mansion and the original buyer had not moved, looking at the old mansion before, Du Yunrou was inevitably nostalgic in her heart, but there were still important things now, she put aside her thoughts and went straight to her former father's study.
It was the place that my father cherished most when he was there, and he usually kept important things in his study.
She easily found her father's ledger and some codex, two of which were smooth on paper, looking like they had been cherished and rubbed many times, and the most noticeable thing for her was the four big characters on it: "Brother Du personally opened".
Although the envelope did not say who wrote it, she had a strong premonition that it must have been written by Father Wei.
She shook off the letter inside, only to see that there were only two lines of big characters written on it, and it could be seen that the person who wrote the letter must be very anxious when he put down the pen, causing these two lines of words to look very frizzy:
"Brother Du, the imperial grain incident, if no one bears it, you and I will die, for today's plan, it is better for two people to die than me to confess guilt, you and I both have families, I hope that after my death, Brother Du can help take care of the dog Zi Du Wei, no pen."
It turned out that it was not his father who pushed everything to the Wei family, but Wei's father took the initiative to take all the charges on himself!
Du Yunrou's heart was relieved, he stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, carefully put it into his arms, and was about to leave, but found that the scattered ledger had a few pages protruding, as if it had been deliberately marked.
She was curious, opened the account book, but found that there were two pages of yellowed paper inside, the first page was densely recorded with silver two expenditures, and behind each silver two expenditures there was a pen recording the four words "heirs of the Wei family", and the second page, with a few lines of words, it can be seen that this is the father's handwriting:
"Brother Wei, since you went, Du Mou's conscience is uneasy day and night, Brother Wei's son, I have settled, because he is young, I did not tell him about the deeds of the year, for fear of arousing suspicion, I had to secretly entrust someone to take care of him, recently I don't know how Rou'er's child had a relationship with Brother Wei's son, Du is very worried, the son hates the Du family, I really dare not entrust Rou'er to him, I hope Brother Wei will forgive me for this matter."
Looking at his father's handwriting, Du Yunrou's heart fell, and his eyes turned red in an instant, the hearts of parents all over the world, these two letters were written by two fathers who stood up to the sky, and they were clearly worried about their children, but they had to take care of the overall situation.
She carefully folded the two pages, and when Weizi healed his legs and came out of the palace, she saw these things, and maybe all the misunderstandings would be solved.
It's just that Wei Zi has gone and there is no news, she doesn't see anyone to pass on the news every day, she always feels unsteady with a few pages in her arms, she always feels unsteady, for fear that one will not pay attention to it, she thinks about it again and again, and finally stuffs them into her pillow, and she must touch those few pieces of paper every day before she can sleep peacefully.
Waiting day by day, Du Yunrou only felt that this day seemed to be more difficult to wait than when Wei Zi went out to fight before, but she really experienced the feeling of living like a year, fortunately, she thought about Wei Zi's reaction to these two letters every day, time could pass faster, and her body gradually got better as time went by, but she obviously felt that she was not as good as before, and her cough every day was getting worse day by day, and in recent days, she was often out of breath, and the pale face in the bronze mirror never improved.
She thought that maybe it was just the root of the illness that fell into the water last time, the old housekeeper persuaded her to go to see the doctor several times, but she refused, the rest of the house is now only enough for food and clothing, where can she still afford to go to the doctor, just cough a little, endure it and pass.
After March, the weather slowly warmed up, Du Yunrou could occasionally go to the yard to bask in the sun, on this day, she returned to the house from the yard, just pushed the door, but found a person standing in the house.
The back was tall and familiar, and she felt a jump in her heart: "...... Zidu?" She tucked them into her pillow, and every day she had to touch the pieces of paper before she could sleep peacefully.
Waiting day by day, Du Yunrou only felt that this day seemed to be more difficult to wait than when Wei Zi went out to fight before, but she really experienced the feeling of living like a year, fortunately, she thought about Wei Zi's reaction to these two letters every day, time could pass faster, and her body gradually got better as time went by, but she obviously felt that she was not as good as before, and her cough every day was getting worse day by day, and in recent days, she was often out of breath, and the pale face in the bronze mirror never improved.
She thought that maybe it was just the root of the illness that fell into the water last time, the old housekeeper persuaded her to go to see the doctor several times, but she refused, the rest of the house is now only enough for food and clothing, where can she still afford to go to the doctor, just cough a little, endure it and pass.
After March, the weather slowly warmed up, Du Yunrou could occasionally go to the yard to bask in the sun, on this day, she returned to the house from the yard, just pushed the door, but found a person standing in the house.
The back was tall and familiar, and she felt a jump in her heart: "...... Zidu?" ”