Chapter 290 Surface
After a while, several women came with Qu'er. Qu'er was only 11 or 12 years old. She had been scared by several women and lost her ideas. As soon as she was taken to Yingchun, she quickly knelt down and cried, "I don't know what I did wrong. Please punish my wife."
Yingchun toss her purse in front of Qu'er. Qu'er saw the purse in front of her and shrank. Qu'er's behavior has long been eye-catching in the spring. Yingchun knew that this matter had nothing to do with Qu Er. After saying that, Quer, what's going on?
The sound of spring is extremely cold for the first time.
Qu Er trembling and cried, "It's all the maidservants are fascinated. Because they are greedy, looking at the many monthly cases of several sisters in the room, the maidservant secretly stole Sister Qingdai's purse and thought of some money. The maidservant only this time, the maidservant dares no longer. I hope you can be kind!"
Yingchun frowned, "Then let me ask you, why does this purse appear by the lake in the garden?"
"The lake in the garden?" Qu Er opened her big eyes, blinked, and shook her head blankly. "I haven't been to the lake."
Yingchun laughed coldly, "It seems that if I don't punish you, you won't tell the truth. Si Zhu, take someone down and slap me! Hit her until she is willing to tell the truth and then pull it back.
Qu'er cried and begged for mercy, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the woman next to her pulled Qu'er down.
Yingchun motioned to Huaijiao to come over and whispered in Huaijiao's ear, "Go and have a look at the expression of the song and how the answer is."
The locust horn also followed.
After a while, Huaijiao came back, "Madam, Qu'er is not like lying. She cracked the corners of her mouth. She is just a word."
Yingchun waved his hand, "Let them stop. You can ask about Qu'er's purse again. If it's nothing, you can give Qu'er a few words. If you dare to steal anything again, kick her out."
Huaijiao answered and retreated.
Yingchun gently shook away the heat with a tea lid. Qu'er's child's personality wants to tell the truth. If so, the clue of Quer will be broken. Yingchun only felt a headache. Sun's house is not a big house, but it is so difficult to find a detective.
Huaijiao came back and said, "Madam, Quer really doesn't seem to know anything. She was even surprised that her purse was in your hand. She said that she was hiding."
Close your eyes in the spring and wave your hand to the locust horn. Yingchun gently rubbed his temples. Did you ignore something or miss something? Zelan is dead, but his son is dead, and even the silk is dead. Now the people in the house are panic. If they don't find out, I'm afraid everyone will be very well.
Yingchun opened his eyes and pushed the teacup aside. Si Zhu hurried over and said, "Madam, do you have no appetite again? Would you like to taste some brewed plums?
In the past few days, the Spring Festival has been very harmful, and all the diets have not been eaten much. Several maids were also anxious. Sun Shaozu persuaded and persuaded, but there was no choice but to vomit when Yingchun smelled the oil star.
Yingchun raised his head, looked at Si Zhu, and asked, "Where's Xiaoyun?"
Si Zhu turned around and looked at it, "I really don't know where that little hoof has gone. I think it will come back in a moment."
Several maids know that Xiaoyun is free to come and go now. If she goes out, she must have helped her work, so she never asks much.
Si Zhu asked tentatively, "Why don't the maid sent someone to find her?"
Yingchun closed his eyes and shook his head.
The year is still going to pass. Although Sun Shaozu and Yingchun are extremely nervous, on the surface, they still have to be happy under Mrs. Sun's knees. On New Year's Eve, the second master and the second lady came back early with Sun Chengtao and Sun Chengji. Sun Huiyan also came here with Yu Ling. Sun Chengtao, who was already a child, wore a navy blue robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and his hair was pinned to his head with a wooden hairpin. Looking from afar, Sun Chengtao is handsome and extraordinary.
Mrs. Sun smiled at first sight, "But Tao'er is the most promising. She became a child at a young age, and her future is unlimited."
The second master and the second lady smiled, and the second lady smiled and said, "My mother will praise people and praise Tao'er like something." The second lady turned her head and looked at Yingchun, "Sister, we still hope that our sister-in-law will tell Taoer a good marriage in the future."
Yingchun replied with a smile, "If you have a good family, you will come close to your family first."
When Sun Chengtao heard this, his pink face turned red and he lowered his head.
Sun Chengji jumped and slapped, "Marry a daughter-in-law!"
Sun Chengji's words made everyone in the room laugh.
Mr. Sun asked about the business in the second master's shop. The second old man bowed and replied, "It's better. The son is working hard to operate. He dares not humiliate the reputation of his ancestors or live up to his mother's high expectations."
Mrs. Sun looked at the child held by the wet nurse behind her and said, "Brace my granddaughter over and let me have a look."
The second lady has given birth to a third child. She is a girl named Yu Mo. The metaphor of the second master is that the girl should be quiet, silent, and know how to take care of her husband and son. At this time, as soon as Mrs. Sun mentioned it, the second lady quickly called the wet nurse over, took the child in front of Mrs. Sun.
Mr. Sun was overjoyed. Although she was a concubine, they were all her own grandchildren. Mrs. Sun's eyes were still full of joy. Mrs. Sun teased Yu Mo for a while and handed the child over to the second lady. Your second sister can't come back because it's Han Ze wants to spring. I think it's good. At the beginning, I didn't think he was good. Now when I look at this, the Gu family will** my daughter-in-law, a wayward Ying'er, but let him take good care of it. The person with these two sons is not an ordinary person. I see the good days of Han's son-in-law. It's still behind."
As soon as Mrs. Sun spoke, everyone naturally echoed. Everyone talked and laughed, and unconsciously it was night. After letting go of the firecrackers and having a reunion dinner, Mrs. Sun sent the second master's family back.
The second master's family was sent away, and everyone dispersed. Sun Shaozu and Yingchun let the three children go back to bed early, and the couple joined hands into the main room. After washing, the lady rested early.
After fifteen, Sun's house was also calm for half a month. On this day, the spring was resting, and someone was calling her gently. Madam, madam." I opened my eyes in the spring. Standing beside him is Xiaoyun.
Xiaoyun saw Yingchun open her eyes and looked excited, "Madam, I have been checking Aunt Zheng's room for the past few days for fear of missing anything else. Just now, I went to Aunt Zheng's yard again, and I found that there was a fat mark on the brocade when Aunt Zheng died.
Yingchun suddenly sat up, and the blanket covered with his body fell to the ground. Xiaoyun quickly picked up the blanket and held Yingchun. "Madam, be careful not to feel dizzy."
Yingchun grabbed Xiaoyun and said, "Come and say it carefully."
Xiaoyun said in detail, "I have been worried about the death of Aunt Zheng and Ke'er. I suddenly thought that I should go to Aunt Zheng's room to have a look. Maybe I can find something. There will definitely be nothing by the lake. The maidservant has checked it. Even if she hasn't checked it, these days have passed. There are people coming and going in the garden. Maybe there is no trace of it for a long time. The maidservant searched carefully in Aunt Zheng's room for a long time and found nothing. When she was discouraged, the maidservant saw a touch of fat marks on Aunt Zheng's messy quilt. The maidservant checked it carefully.
"The fat print was bright red, and the maidservant smelled it, and the aroma was not the same as ordinary. Aunt Zheng's wife also knows who she is. She has never put on such a gorgeous color. For fear of thinking wrong, I looked for all the rouge gouache of Aunt Zheng, but I didn't get that kind of fat.
Yingchun's heart is about to rise to his throat. "So, this lip print is very likely... it was left by the person who killed Aunt Zheng?"
Xiaoyun nodded, "It's extremely possible. The maidservant looked carefully again. That kind of mouth fat is not what we usually make, or the kind sold in the rouge store. This mouth fat is a thousand gold wing mouth fat, which is made of purple grass, ripe red, clove and flower petals juice. Because it is extremely troublesome, even if it is colorful, few people make it. After careful consideration, Luo Yi was the only one who used thousands of golden wings in the house. Luo Yi is alone in the small study, and she has a lot of leisure time. She also likes to mix a rouge powder. Everyone in the house knows that she is better than the one sold outside.
Roy?! What a Roi! Yingchun's body stiffened and his eyes half narrowed. Xiaoyun, go and bring someone, bring Luo Yi... and beware of her. Be careful that she also has martial arts skills.
"Don't worry, madam." Xiaoyun didn't say much and retreated.
With half a cup of kung fu, Xiaoyun came back, and there was no one behind her. As soon as the Spring Festival frowned, an ominous foreboding flashed in my heart. What about people?"
The corners of Xiaoyun's mouth trembled, "Madam, Luo Yi... took poison."
With a crack, the copper hand stove in Yingchun's arms fell to the ground, "Have you taken poison?" Yingchun opened his eyes in surprise, "What kind of situation is it? Tell me quickly."
Xiaoyun lowered her head and said, "It's all my fault. I didn't expect Luo Yi to take this move. When I took someone there, Luo Yi was sitting in his room**. As soon as Luo Yi saw the maid come in, as if she had known it for a long time, she smiled and said, 'I knew how shrewd my wife was. She would definitely find me. It's already like this, and I don't want to live.' When the maidservant heard Luo Yi's words wrong, she went to stop her. How did she know that she had been poisoned... The maidservant found the golden wing fat in Luo Yi's gouache.
Yingchun looked at Xiaoyun with a regretful face and comforted, "I don't know you. How can you know Luo Yi would do this? Go and call Sun Xi to report."
Xiaoyun retreated with her head down.
Luo Yi is also dead. I don't know whether Yingchun should be relieved or happy. The detective of King Fuqing is gone, and now the only biggest enemy is King Fuqing. Yingchun looked down at his lower abdomen and gently stroked it. At least, he and his child could live a peaceful life for a day or two, and there was no need to beware of anyone.