Chapter 41 Sudden Misfortune, Ma * Marriage
The third prince must not have thought that he would show his elegant demeanor today, and he was not attracted to people who were in chaos, not just a wonderful scenery.
Although, the little women are all dyed red.
Siniang drank good wine by herself today and drank a lot, so she blushed. On the way back home, she couldn't even resist the wine. She half leaned in the carriage and fell asleep. Liu Niang was afraid of the heat. Since noon, the blush on her little face has not disappeared. She didn't even see the face of the third prince clearly, but to Fu Some comments - the words are excellent, and the words are also very gorgeous, but in terms of its artistic conception, it is not as deep as Sha Tinke's works; Ba Niang's mind is restless, but it is all for another person who came suddenly.
Even Yichen did not feel sorry for the "lost contact" with the third prince. On the way back home, when he heard San Niang's eyebrows flying and memorizing the birthday, he only commented plainly: "The talent of the Third Highness really lives up to its reputation." There is no follow-up, let alone a word more.
Binjing breathed a sigh of relief.
The eldest sister is very self-disciplined. Before discussing the marriage, she will not secretly promise her heart to any talented son Pan An. As long as she disturbs her marriage with the third prince, the eldest sister will not be sick for him in this life.
As for the extremely abnormal Sanniang... Beautiful scenery is not worried. Not to mention the Sanniang's concubine, it should not be qualified for the prince's concubine. Even if the Sanniang becomes the third prince's concubine, with her temperament, she will not compete with those beautiful concubines and maidservant. How can she be puzzled? It is reasonable for her to let others lingerate.
Binjing didn't know that in her green garden, someone was already looking at each other and anxious at this time.
Cherry wandered outside the courtyard door, with a dense layer of sweat on her forehead. It was not easy to see the little maid running all the way and hurriedly greeted forward.
"Wuniang finally came back. She has entered the second door and sat on her shoulder and came this way."
The little ladies returned as guests and had to change their clothes before they greeted Yuanyingtang, but the cherry couldn't wait and pulled her feet out.
When I got to the edge of the mirror pool, I saw the two women raising their shoulders. Qiu Yue and Qiu Shuang followed each other one by one, as if they were gossiping with Wu Niang. Cherry wiped a handful of sweat on her forehead and forcibly faced them calmly. At this time, beautiful scenery also saw the cherry and couldn't help frowning.
Cherry is so good, what are you going to do? Is there something wrong in the yard?
"Stop, I want to disperse myself." The scenery went down his shoulders, only let Qiu Yue and Qiu Shuang follow him, and also walked quickly towards the cherry.
"Mama Song came to ask Chunmu to go to Yuanyingtang. It had been half an hour. The maidservant felt something was wrong and tried to inquire about it, but I heard that Ma Erlang led a few idle men at the back door this afternoon, saying that he had a marriage appointment with Chunmu... and took the ransom money and asked the Duke to let Chunmu go out." Standing firmly and waiting for a question from the scene, Cherry couldn't wait to say, "The porter dared not make a decision. She reported to the second door. Zhang Xian's family went out and asked a few questions, and directly reported to the old lady..."
How could such a thing happen? The autumn moon and autumn frost looked at each other.
"Wuniang, I heard of Ma Er, who raised a chicken fighting on Rongshu Street. She was a ghost-hating disciple. She was not a good person. How could Chunmu be with him... I heard that the lady had asked Chunmu to go to Yuanying Hall, but I'm afraid..." Cherry was very anxious, and the slaves in front of the women made such "ugly" "It's a small matter of punishment, but I'm afraid that the old lady will fall indiscriminately for the sake of the reputation of Wu Niang's boudoir.
Yijing's heart was also awept. She had a hunch that Mother Song would not give up, and she didn't expect it to be so sudden.
"Cherry goes back first and pays attention to the words and deeds of the winter rain." As soon as he thought about it, Yijing ordered that he only put down this sentence and took the autumn moon and autumn frost to the far Yingtang.
Entering the door of the weeping flowers, I saw Chunmu Niang kneeling under the stone steps in front of the hall from afar.
Although Jinyang was about to be hot, her face was still hot, and her face turned red, and because she was very panicked, she had already felt that her eyes were shining. She had just heard Linglong say that she was about it, and she was about to rush to go to the old lady to cry for injustice. However, the old lady was still questioning, so she had to kneel in the yard, and the sweat on her forehead was dripping at this time. Big drops fell, and his face was full of it.
When she saw the scenery, Chunmu felt that she had a savior. She crawled forward on her knees and pleaded: "Wuniang, this fact is very wronged. Ma Er is a scoundrel. Our family has never paid attention to him, and Chunmu will never be with him... Wu Niang, you have to make the decision for Chunmu."
said in a hurry, choked, and his face was even more sweaty and embarrassed.
"Aunuch, get up first. Naturally, I will make the decision for the twilight." The scenery signaled Qiu Shuang to help.
Where would Chunmu Niang get up? She only said that she would kneel down and wait for the old lady to ask questions.
Yi Jing was also extremely anxious, so she had to follow her, motioned Qiu Yue and Qiu Shuang to wait outside and pick up the steps by herself.
A row of maidservants stood in front of the main hall, but they didn't see Linglong. Those maids were ordered to prevent others from entering, but none of them dared to stop the solemn scenery and watched her walk in.
Before the beautiful scenery opened the curtain, she heard a very sarcastic voice inside: "Miss Chunmu, you keep saying that there is no such thing, but how do you explain that your belly pocket is in the hands of others? You also admit that this belly pocket is embroidered by yourself, the needle and thread is yours, and the name above it is also yours. Now the descendants outside came to the door with this thing and said that they had an affair with you early in the morning and wanted to redeem you to go out to get married. You also said that there was no such thing, which really makes people feel confused. You are the girl who waits to the little lady in the inner house. , food and living are all inside. If you didn't give such a close object, how could the descendants outside get it?
This sound is quite strange, and the scenery is not recognized.
Lifting the golden curtain, she saw her grandmother sitting upright. Her expression was indifferent and unable to see her joy and anger. She stood beside her and slowly shook the fan. Mother Song stood on the other side, with a solemn face. There was still a woman standing beside her, full of ridiculence, wearing a white-lined coat and tied to her round waist. With a light gray cloth waist and an earthy blue skirt, it doesn't look like a stewor with some kind of face.
Binjing guessed that this is Zhang Xian's family in the cherry's mouth.
And in the evening of spring, he knelt in front of his feet, with tears on his face, biting his lips tightly, and a trace of despair in his eyes.
The arrival of the beautiful scenery made everyone coincidentally. Mother Song still looked calm, but her eyes turned red in an instant.
"Wuniang..." Chundu wanted to stop talking, and then shouted and choked.
The woman glanced at her proudly and sneered: "It's in vain that Wu Niang is so trusting the spring girl, but you don't know how to follow the rules and do the ugly things you have privately taught to others. You are so tired that Wu Niang's name is damaged, and you still have the face to wipe your eyes and tears here."
Although the voice is not high, the words are also clear.
The scenery glanced at the woman coldly, but was too lazy to scold her. She only calmed her face and blessed the eldest princess.
The eldest princess frowned, looked sharply, and swept M Mother Song's face.
Mother Song's heart trembled, and she secretly hated this proud and nonsense, and quickly stopped: "What nonsense are you talking about? How do you behave in the spring and evening? What does it have to do with Wu Niang?"
Zhang Xian's family's choked and quickly knelt down: "It's the slave maidservant who behaves wrongly in the spring and evening. It's just to punish her. She has nothing to do with Wu Niang."
The eldest princess was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she only pulled the scene and sat down: "Is your grandmother still healthy?"
"Grandma is very good, and she also told me to bring peace to her grandmother, saying that she would come to make up for her birthday." After saying that, he looked at the kneeling Chunmu and said coquettishly, "Grandma, I have heard about today's events. Chunmu has been serving her granddaughter for so many years and has always been cautious and steady. Don't annoy her."
Zhang Xian's family seemed to be unwilling. She moved her lips and seemed to want to say something. Mother Song quickly interrupted her: "Wuniang is reasonable. The old lady has always trusted Chunmu. This girl is not such an unruly slave. This time... Is there any misunderstanding?" But I thought that no matter how Chunmu argued, she couldn't explain how her little clothes got into the hands of outsiders. Her reputation had been corrupted. Even if the princess was not punished, she could not be left behind. She was bound to be sent out and let her mother negotiate with the scoundrel.
Ying Jing raised her eyelids slightly and gave Mother Song a grateful smile.
The heart is cold, and Mother Song has a good means.
This time, she must have figured out a way out, and she didn't know whose hand she borrowed... At first glance, Zhang Xian's family is a stupid woman, and Mother Song will not buy such goods... She can steal the intimate things in the spring and evening and arrange this trap, mostly Xia Yun, who is in the same room with her... Thinking about it, Mother Song has long been afraid of Xia Yun's bite. Come out of her.
Therefore, I can't target Mother Song, let her see any flaws, understand her vigilance and hatred for her, and have to talk about things.
For a moment, my mind changed rapidly and I already had an idea.
M Mother Song is good at making snakes, so it's better to use her way and return her body, which will force her to "preside over justice".
Yijing shook the eldest princess's arm again: "Grandma, since Chunmu has made up her mind, let her go for the sake of serving her granddaughter. Don't take any money. Her granddaughter is also willing to give her 20 taels of silver for marriage, and it's not in vain that she has served her all her heart over the years."
The words fell, and everyone's expression changed.
After being a shadow for a long time, she frowned slightly and looked at the spring evening worriedly. Mother Song's heart was relieved, and her solemn expression was slightly disintegrated. She smiled and said, "Wuniang is really generous and kind."
The eldest princess raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the beautiful scene with seriousness and reluctance with a smile.
Chundu was anxious and stunned. Tears came out of the dike, gritting her teeth and kowtowing and begging: "Wuniang Mingjian, I really have nothing to do with Ma Er, but I have a fake. When I go back to my private house, I occasionally meet him. No matter how clever words and entangled him, the maidservant has never responded to him. Wu Niang... I would rather not marry for life and serve the fifth mother for a lifetime. If the fifth mother doesn't believe it, the maidservant is willing to twist her hair to be a sister-in-law, and she can't carry such a stigma.
"I'm young and I don't think well. I don't know how this M Mother insisted on her selfishness with others? I don't know why someone dares to blackmail in front of the government, and it is reasonable and legal to send the official government office. How did it become a bullying? It was not until then that Ying Jing said something to Zhang Xian's family.
The woman was stunned when asked, and her brain oozed into a cold sweat.
"I'm also surprised how the woman's personal thing in this deep courtyard can fall into the hands of outsiders." The eldest princess snorted coldly, "This time it's an injustice. I'm sure there will be any scoundrels to defile your ladies next time."
As soon as Mother Song heard this, she was also in a cold sweat. She secretly celebrated that she had found a way out this time, just in case, and now she took a step forward: "The princess is very worried about this matter. In the eyes of the maidservant, Zhang Xian's family must be inseparable. I'm afraid of colluding with outsiders, it's better to hand her over to the lady for strict trial. ."
I think it's not bad. Mother Song has been prepared for a long time. Xia Yun... really took the blame.
Ying Jing's heart was bright, and at this time, he returned to an ignorant look and only snuggled up to the eldest princess.
As soon as Zhang Xian's family heard this, his three souls suddenly came out of his body and did not wait to be forced to ask. His knees were already weak, like mud: "Madam forgive me, slave maidservants... They all blame me for seeing the money and took the benefits of Xia Yun in the Wuniang courtyard. That's... The slave maidservant just promised her to spread the message in the middle, and did not steal the post of the girl in the twilight. What's the body... Madam, I dare not hide it. I hope Madam will forgive me this time."
When he was so scared, the man turned into a bamboo tube and poured beans, and hurriedly told Xia Yun out.
The wind turned sharply, and the spring dusk didn't even react, and I was stunned.
Mynam Song was also very depressed and expressionless. She didn't understand why things turned straight down. She only blamed the princess for being too eager to make the eldest princess confused.
Fortunately, she did not intervene in this matter, and Dongyu had already told Xia Yun, but was not afraid of her bite.
Without saying a word, Mother Song rolled up her sleeves and dragged Zhang Xian's family out.
The eldest princess then took the scenery and went to the inner room to avoid everyone talking.
"You little clever, you clearly don't believe that you will do something privately. Why do you pretend to be confused at first?" The eldest princess asked with a smile.
"Grandma's eyes are like torches." Yijing flattered sweetly and then said, "When I heard Zhang Xian's questioning Chunmu in front of the door, I was very confused. It is reasonable that she, a doorkeeper, had no grudge against Chunmu. She shouldn't have had any bad intentions, so I pretended to be confused for a while and wanted to see if she was framed."
From the woman's few words, she found something strange, dug a trap to paralyze her opponent and invited you into the urn. This granddaughter was really keen. The eldest princess was happy, but she said, "You are not afraid that I will be confused. I will agree by the way."
"My granddaughter can understand the strangeness, and how can my grandmother be indistinguous?" The scenery smiled.
M Mother Song is cunning and very good at camouflage, but in the end, she overestimated herself. She only thought that Chunmu made such ugly things. The eldest princess was worried about the reputation of Jing's boudoir and was impatient. Most of them would send things to Chunmu, but she didn't think that the eldest princess would not believe that Chunmu would do private things from the beginning.
Thinking that a woman's personal thing can be transmitted from the deep house courtyard to outsiders, this kind of thing really makes the eldest princess angry and afraid.
As she just said, if there is that nasty person who is committed to frame Wu Niang...
Therefore, from the beginning, this matter will not develop as Mother Song expected.
At this time, seeing her grandson's daughter's flattering face, the eldest princess couldn't help sighing and rubbed the top of her hair lovingly: "That Xia Yun, how are you going to deal with it?"
"Naturally, she can't be left, and she can be disposed of according to the government's regulations." Yangjing received a smile and said, "What's more, we should warn the maids in Luqingyuan that if there is another crime, whether it is a family or not, even the family should leave the house and sell it to people's teeth."
This matter really can't be tolerated. It seems that although the scenery is affectionate, she also knows the importance. The eldest princess comforted her even more: "If you change to another mansion, I'm afraid it's not as simple as selling such a maid."
Although the law stipulates that the master shall not deliberately kill slaves, and those who violate them will be punished, but in fact, the Gaomen Wang clan occasionally violates this law, but no one will pay attention to them. Besides, there are too many ways to bypass the "intentional killing of slaves". Among other things, they can beat the slaves who made mistakes, as long as they don't let her die at that time. As soon as the firewood was thrown away, he let it live and die. The maidservant couldn't stand it and choked up, so it couldn't be called "intentionally killing the slave".
Because of this, the sister of the Lamei girl died at the hands of Mother Song, and she could not let Mother Song be guilty.
But the scenery is not Mother Song. She is still not so cruel to Xia Yun.
And she also thought that Xia Yun's behavior must have won the promise of Mother Song. When the state government sold her, Mother Song would find a way to buy her and send her to Ninghai. However, at present, it is difficult to frame the spring and evening. It seems that Xia Yun has no chance to be the main wife of an official family. At most, she is a concubine.
Song Er is so unbearable, and Xia Yun's future life is really worrying.
She "gets what she wants", but the misfortunes and blessings are really unpredictable, but the scenery is not the heart of the Bodhisattva, and at most she will be given another chance.
The only opportunity and the last opportunity.