"There are also a few girls who are inconvenient to show up, so they asked me to bring a message to the girl, help the girl to be righteous and thin, she is a heroine among women, if it has a place to find her sisters, please tell me, and I will definitely help."

Tofu Xi performed a salute and handed a packet of dried tofu to Fu Yunqing, with gratitude in his eyes, and said heartily, "I contracted the tofu for the second half of Miss Fu's life." I'm a peasant widow, I don't have anything to give, this dried tofu is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, please try it. ”

Fu Yunqing opened the oil paper box, there were salt and pepper dried tofu, spicy tofu, sweet and spicy tofu, she was hungry with salivation, took a taste, praised again and again, she bit the tofu, smiled, and waved at the tofu Xi Shi: "I'm going home." ”

Tofu Shih Tzu hummed and gave her a farewell salute.

When Fu Yunqing walked to the foot of the Fufu corridor, she saw that in the alley at the end of the long street, five women were standing on tiptoe and waving at her with tears in their eyes.

Some women wept with joy, and some maidens wept with gratitude......

They never thought that they would be able to bring down the wealthy Fuye in this life.

Now that Fuxing Xingye has been castrated, arrested and imprisoned, justice is belated, and the crime deserves it.

They are happy and excited from the bottom of their hearts.

Fu Yunqing was stunned in his heart, he didn't know how he felt, he hated Fu Xingye a little more, and he felt a little more pity for them, standing under the porch, waving at them in response, and then turned around and went back to Xue Yuan.

As soon as I returned to the hospital, I saw Mama Fu who had been waiting in the Xue Yuan for a long time, her face had a look of forbearance, her expression was not very good-looking, and when she saw Fu Yunqing coming back, she stepped forward and saluted: "Big girl." ”

Seeing Mama Fu here, Fu Yunqing was not surprised, eating the crispy tofu on the outside and crispy on the inside, she directly ignored the other party and asked, "Tianying, how is Mei Fu's injury?" ”

"I have found a female doctor to treat Mei Fu's injuries, and the ferocity of Fu Xingye's stabbing is even more inch, it will stab into the heart and kill her." Tianying belched, as if sighing and sighing, "Mei Fu, this girl, even has the determination and loyalty to block the knife for the master, but I watched people from the crack in the front door and looked down on her." ”

Fu Yunqing gave Tian Ying a few pieces of dried tofu and nodded thoughtfully: "I used to underestimate her......

At this moment, Mama Fu was a little impatient, stepped forward and knelt at Fu Yunqing's feet, interrupting the small talk between the master and servant: "Fu Da girl, the old slave has something to ask." ”

"You want to ask your granddaughter about being bullied by Fuxingye?" Considering the woman's reputation, Fu Yunqing ordered Tianying to close the courtyard door, and then said, "Mama Fu, she is your granddaughter, why don't you ask her yourself?" ”

"Xu is an old slave who is too strict with her granddaughter, she never tells me anything about it......"

Mama Fu was a little worried, she didn't dare to imagine that if her granddaughter was really raped by Fuyeye, how would she face the old lady who had been loyal all her life.

At this moment, a thin and quiet voice stepped forward:

"Grandmother, what am I supposed to tell you...... That's the third son after all...... Even if I am violated by him, how can I mention it to you...... We are slaves, even if we are violated, what is the use of telling you? Could it be that the old lady will still punish the third son? ”

Mama Fu looked at her skinny granddaughter, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly rushed over: "A-Ying, when is it?" ”

Song Ying inhaled the tip of his nose with pantothenic acid: "In the middle of summer last year, I came to Fufu to talk to my grandmother, and accidentally fell into the lake......

I don't need to say much about the rest of the story.

Mama Fu's heart is like a knife, she has only one son with her deceased husband, and later her son and daughter-in-law died of tuberculosis one after another, leaving such a granddaughter, the grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other, and they can't bear Song Ying to sell herself as a slave like her, so she took out half of her life savings and opened a rouge shop on the street for her granddaughter.

When she is of the right age, she will always be able to live a prosperous life if she is optimistic about others.

Who would have thought that such a granddaughter like a delicate flower would happen under her nose!

If it weren't for the fact that Mama Fu had experienced enough winds and waves in her life, I am afraid that she would have been emotionally disturbed.

Mama Fu's face was silent, her eyes were surging with suppressed grief and indignation, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant, she endured for a moment, looked at Song Ying extremely tired, held her granddaughter's hand tightly, and her lips trembled:

"A-Ying...... Feel relieved...... Let's rot this in our stomachs...... Just act as if nothing happened...... Grandmother will get justice for you......"

Mama Fu left the Snow Gardenia Courtyard with Song Ying in her arms.

When the grandfather and grandson were completely far away, Tianying hesitated:

"When the girl collected evidence of Fuxingye's rape and humiliation of the girl, she could be regarded as avenging Song Ying. But Song Ying is Mama Fu's granddaughter, Mama Fu has been the old lady's confidant for decades after all, will they fight back and deal with the girl in turn? ”

Fu Yunqing bit the dried tofu and did not speak.

Tianying frowned tightly, quite worried: "Has the girl figured out how to deal with the Dengwen drum that the old lady is going to beat?" ”

Fu Yunqing licked the dried tofu residues on his fingertips, felt quite satisfied with the food, smiled indifferently, and walked into the study to read.

For a while, Tianying didn't know whether her girl had an idea or not.

Tianying sighed worriedly.

……

The second day, morning.

Tianying eagerly broke into the room and said, "Oh no, no, the old lady really went to beat the drum!" ”

Fu Yunqing put his hands on his neck, was sleeping with the quilt, hearing this, his beautiful eyes opened lazily, slowly got up and stretched, and said, "I know, let's make up for me first." ”

Counting the time, as soon as the drums were beaten, within half an hour, someone announced that she had come to see her.

Fu Yunqing's green silk was scattered around her waist, her beautiful eyes were as calm as Gu Tan, staring at herself in the mirror, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Today's book is not easy to deal with.

Tianying took a purple skirt for her, Fu Yunqing Yu brushed the wardrobe with her hand, picked a simple plain white dress from it, and picked out a white magnolia flower from the hairpin box, she said lightly: "My father died in battle, he is still in mourning, the dress is simple, the more plain the better, and the makeup should be soft and haggard." ”

In this way, it can arouse the pity of the Manchu civil and military forces.

She needs to borrow the mercy of others and support the dangerous building.

Today, the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month.

Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, and the palace road with blue bricks and red walls is covered with a thin layer of snow, and the palace ladies are cleaning.

The cornices are warped, and the palaces are lined up one after another.

The salt-like snow flew slender and landed on Fu Yunqing's tassel bun.

She was dressed thinly today, wearing a plain white long dress, her slender figure became more and more weak, her long hair was curled into a simple hanging hair fringed bun, and she only had a white magnolia hairpin, so plain that she couldn't see the rest of the color.

Fu Yunqing raised his sleeves and coughed lightly: "Cough, cough......"

I heard a hidden palace person whispering behind him:

"The eldest girl lost her mother four years ago, lost her father not long ago, and her younger brother is seriously ill, which is really pitiful."

"Now I am still being sued by my grandmother for beating the drum and hearing the drum, it is really a house leak that happened to rain overnight."

"Look what people are haggard into......"

Fu Yunqing hid his face and coughed lightly, like a seriously ill person, and his spirit was also cowardly, as soon as he walked to the Jinluan Palace, he saw an old lady wearing a fateful auspicious suit, a purple fairy crane complement robe, a crown of gold silk beads and green feathers, and a virtual leather belt, standing in the wind and snow, holding a drumstick, and knocking on the tight cowhide drum again and again.

Dengwen drums resounded throughout the Jinluan Palace.

In order to protect Fuyeye, this old woman is quite stubborn.

"Xuan—"

Feng An, the chief manager of the inner house, held the dust in his hand and said loudly: "Mrs. Fu and the eldest girl of the Fu family, see you!" ”