Chapter 47: Jia Huan plots against Jia Jue, and the royal palace plays tricks behind the scenes
"Caihua, you were shouting in front of the old lady's yard, but the old lady went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, right?" Xiaohong asked in a bitter voice.
"Yes, yes," Caihua lowered her head and said stutteringly, "San Master Huan said, after Konger put the medicine, he followed him to see where the girl went? Then he went to the old lady's yard to shout a few times."
"You shouted? You shouted well! You almost hated Miss Lin to death and almost killed us."
Xiaohong was so angry that her eyebrows were raised. She pulled out the hairpin from her head and wanted to tie Caihua's mouth.
“小红,不可!”
Qingwen hurriedly stopped Xiaohong, afraid that she would prick the colorful flowers, so her plan would not be implemented next.
"Caihua, if the old lady knew that it was the medicine you gave to Miss Lin, what would you think she would deal with you?"
Qingwen pinched her smooth and tender fingers and vented her anger, which also shocked Xiao Caihua. "Miss Lin is her flesh in her heart. She is afraid she will beat you to death immediately, right? Maybe she won't let you die, sell you to the most cheap fireworks alley, and let you be slandered by all kinds of dirty and rotten stinky men, and she can't even die..."
"Girl, beg me to save me! Save me! Caihua doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to be sold to that kind of place." Caihua burst into tears, knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.
“彩花你听着!”
Lin Qingwen stood up from her seat, jumped to Caihua in front of her, raised her head with one hand, her eyes were fierce, and she stared straight into her fearful eyes, "I think you don't really want to harm Miss Lin and me. I can go and plead with the old lady, and I won't beat you to death, nor will I sell you to be a kiln sister. But you must do what I say, otherwise I will never care about you!"
"Miss, you said, if Caihua can do anything, Caihua will do it." Xiao Caihua wiped her tears hard.
“我要你做的事,你肯定能做到.”
Qingwen returned to her seat and said slowly, "You are from Master Huan San's house, so you must have a chance to get close to him. I want you to help me get his personal belongings. He joked with me, and I want to joke with him too."
"Take the third master's things, I... I'm afraid..." Xiao Caihua hesitated and hesitated.
"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being sold to a kiln?!" Qingwen said coldly.
"I'll take it, I'll get it." Xiao Caihua shivered and cried.
"Go, don't let Master Huan San notice it." Qingwen asked Xiaohong to send Xiao Caihua out of the yard.
外院,贾环的屋子里.
Jia Huan, who was only two years younger than Jia Baoyu, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. As soon as he saw Caihua enter the house, he kicked it up.
"Bitch, do you dare to come back? Tell me! Why are you attracted by that bitch Lin Qingwen? Did you tell her everything I asked you to do?"
"Master, how can I have it? I brought me a maid who was not allowed to serve in the house. I have long regarded myself as yours, so why would I still look up to Miss Qing?"
Xiao Caihua said according to the words Qingwen taught, saying, "I don't know why Miss Qing has taken a fancy to me, but I told her that I will serve the Third Master for one day in the mansion, and no one will serve her. She has no choice but to let me come back."
"You know what you are! Go back to your house and don't get in the way of my eyes. It's impossible to make you take medicine, something that is useless!"
Jia Huan cursed a few times in anger, and Gu Zi lay on the bed and sulked.
“环儿这是怎么了?”
Aunt Zhao opened the curtain and reached into Jia Huan's face, "But your little boy or the maid in the house make you angry?
Why are you angry with them? I told you that they are slaves and you are the master. If you really mess with you, just beat them up and let them go."
“烦死了!姨娘别在这啰里啰嗦了.”
Jia Huan brushed away Aunt Zhao's hand and said angrily, "You are the same as them, you can't do anything. You have to rely on me to fight for everything yourself. Why do you have to be born in your stomach?
People don’t have to do anything or read books. Just because they are born in the wife’s belly, all good things are his. Why?”
"You, you..." Aunt Zhao was angry and scared, "Have you done something? Don't do stupid things."
"Don't need to take care of your aunt, just take care of yourself." Jia Huan turned over and turned his butt to Aunt Zhao.
是夜,小彩花偷偷地再到凸碧山庄.
"I don't know what the girl wants, so I just brought everything I can get." Xiao Caihua poured the things in her arms on the couch and said to herself.
The sachet, fan bag, sweat towel, and a small coat, which is so close to the body that it can’t be close to the body anymore.
Are you really scared? Qingwen looked at the pile of things and sighed in her heart.
It’s not because Daiyu almost died, how could she use such a thing to scare a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl? She was so angry.
"There are many masters and men in our family, and they can't tell each other at least. Just keep that one and take everything back."
Xiao Caihua pulled the thing into her arms and took it away. Lin Qingwen pinched Jia Huan's fan bag with her two fingers and leaned on the couch.
In a daze, she followed Jia Huan, who was leaving school, and then followed him in a daze and turned into a remote alley.
A woman in a daylily-lised shirt saw him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
“贾公子,老奴在此恭候多时了.”
The old woman took out a small bag of things from her arms and handed them to him, "As long as it is something Lin Qingwen brought out, no matter who it is for, she will just go in."
Jia Huan took the thing and put it in his arms, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "I can do what you said, but don't forget to do what I do."
"I can't forget it! After the matter is completed, our prince will definitely help you inherit the title of your Jia family." The woman said.
Jia Huan turned around and left the alley, and the woman turned around and walked towards the other end.
林晴雯急忙赶上,想看看她去了哪里.
Unfortunately, this was not her dream, and the human eyes looked increasingly blurry.
Lin Qingwen almost screamed out in anger. Fortunately, a gust of wind blew, and the man raised his clothes, revealing the waist sign hanging inside.
“忠顺王府?”林晴雯念叨着醒来.
"It seems that I have never had any dealings with the Zhongshun Palace?"
Lin Qingwen thought silently, "The original owner is a girl from a deep courtyard, and it is even more impossible for her to have anything to do with the Zhongshun Palace. Why do they target me?"
She couldn't figure out this matter, but the other thing was 100% sure and certain.
It was Jia Huan who ordered the girl to poison Daiyu, but he was instructed by the Zhongshun Palace to support him in inheriting the title of the Jia family.
This bad-hearted and heartless thing should not spare him easily for a title that has reached its peak.
Chapter completed!