"Since the marriage can turn into a funeral, why not let the two houses fight, wouldn't it be fun again!" Feng Yu sighed, slightly raising his eyes, as if he really felt regretful, or maybe he would do it next moment
As if provoking this matter, the young man's handsome and pure face fell into Feng Lanxiu's eyes, but it was like a ghost.
Feng Lanxiu opened his mouth, finally found his voice, and laughed dryly twice: "Brother Yu, are you kidding?"
"How could this be a joke?" Feng Yu's bottomless pupils turned and locked onto Feng Lanxiu, making Feng Lanxiu feel the feeling of light on his back. He picked up the tea cup on the side and chuckled: "
I heard that the Xin Kangbo Mansion stole the dowry from the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion and refused to pay it back... This is a big deal."
At this point, Feng Yu paused maliciously, and then sneered: "People die for money, and birds die for food. How can you not return such an important thing?"
Feng Lanxiu was shocked and his face changed slightly.
"Eldest cousin, what do you think of me watching another scene of a fight over a dowry?" Feng Yu chuckled, his eyes becoming interested.
This means that he is very interested.
Feng Lanxiu squinted his eyes and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he remembered what he had just said. He swallowed down the anger in his heart and gently advised: "Brother Yu, wait until father's words come, then move. This kind of
The matter has nothing to do with our royal family. If Brother Yu continues to insist on arresting Zhengyuanhou Mansion, I am afraid that someone will interfere with the palace. Zhengyuanhou has been a hero in his life and cannot humiliate his relatives at will."
"Relatives? Marquis Zhengyuan's wife and daughter are no longer here, so the second wife born from the same stepmother is considered a relative? Even the marriage of Marquis Zhengyuan's daughter was planned, so it's okay not to have such relatives!" Feng Yu said disapprovingly.
The marriage between the Zhengyuanhou Mansion and the Xinkang Bo Mansion happened over and over again. Now many people understand that this matter must be the plan of the second wife of the Zhengyuanhou Mansion.
Feng Lanxiu explained: "He must be from the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Yu is also here."
"Indeed, if there hadn't been the wife of Marquis Zhengyuan, I'm afraid no one would have plotted against Marquis Zhengyuan's wife and daughter. It's sad that Marquis Zhengyuan was a hero all his life, but in the end he couldn't even protect his wife and daughter. It really chilled the hearts of loyal ministers!
"Feng Yu leaned back weakly, as if he had no bones, "Eldest cousin, I'm tired and I need to rest."
The chamberlain who was pushing the wheelchair turned around and saw that he was going to leave, leaving Feng Lanxiu there.
Feng Lanxiu suppressed his anger and asked with a smile: "What about the relocation?"
"Leave the matter of relocation to my cousin! I will move when uncle Huang comes and gives me permission." Feng Yu yawned, slowly closed his eyes, and fell his head to the side.
At least one thing was done, and Feng Lanxiu breathed a sigh of relief, "In that case, Brother Yu will rest first and take care of himself when he returns to Prince Qi's Mansion the next day."
"Thank you, cousin." When Feng Yu said the last words, he was almost inaudible, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't send my cousin off. Please excuse me, cousin!"
The chamberlain hurriedly covered him with a blanket, bowed to Feng Lanxiu, and pushed Feng Yu away carefully.
Feng Lanxiu squinted his eyes and slowly relaxed his hands with exposed veins. The smile on his face remained unchanged. He nodded with a smile, turned around and left openly. At this time, all he could do was endure...
Early the next morning, Yu Xijiao went to Yu Zhuqing's Qinglan Xuan. Yesterday, she asked Yu Ruiwen for instructions and obtained Yu Ruiwen's consent. She had already sent someone to notify Yu Zhuqing. Yu Zhuqing had already gotten up to have breakfast.
Yu Xijiao came over and hurriedly asked someone to invite Yu Xijiao in.
"Sister... Why are you sad again? People can't be resurrected after death. I can't say that the county gentleman is... living a good life at this time." Seeing Yu Zhuqing's slightly red and swollen eyes, it was obvious that she had cried yesterday. Yu Xijiao felt helpless.
Advise.
He would have to deal with matters later, but Yu Zhuqing's current appearance was no longer a deterrent. He went back and told Caiyun: "Go and prepare two more hard-boiled eggs."
"It's already been used." Yu Zhuqing said.
"Go and prepare two more. Sister, you can't just go like this!" Yu Xijiao insisted.
Yu Zhuqing nodded helplessly. Caiyun glanced at Yu Xijiao gratefully, turned around and walked down. She told the girl just now, but the girl didn't take it to heart. Today is the day for the girl to help the housekeeper, how can she let people
Seeing such a weak side of the girl.
"Sister, are you embroidering so early?" Yu Xijiao asked casually, looking at the sachet that Yu Zhuqing placed aside.
"The clan sister of Zhengyuan Hou Mansion asked for it. She told me about it before, but I was going to the nunnery at that time, and none of the embroidery I made in the nunnery was left behind." Yu Zhuqing said with a smile.
Yu Xijiao picked up the sachet in front of her with a strange expression. The needle and thread were still hanging on it, but it was already half done. It should have been done yesterday.
"Did someone from the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion send a message yesterday?"
"It was Aunt Xi who sent someone to pass on what was said at the side door yesterday. The clan sister of Zhengyuan Hou Mansion wanted me to embroider a sachet. Then I remembered that I actually agreed to it before, but didn't do it for a while. Now,
Now it happens to be empty, so I made it." Yu Zhuqing pointed to the sachet.
"The clan sister's embroidery work is also very good, why do you only fall in love with the eldest sister's embroidery work?" Yu Xijiao looked at the sachet in her hand and asked curiously.
Yu Zhuqing's embroidery work is very good, much better than ordinary people's work, and the few green bamboos embroidered on it are even more beautiful, making people feel bright at just one glance.
"I brought a sachet to the Marquis of Zhengyuan's Mansion before. The clan sister took a fancy to it and wanted one, so she asked me for it. I agreed at that time. At that time... the county prince was still there." Yu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with tears.
It turned red, so I took a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of my eyes to wipe away the traces of tears.
"Who would have thought that the time we met the county monarch would be the last time, and the county monarch would actually..." Yu Zhuqing couldn't hold back her tears any longer and hurriedly turned her head away.
Since returning home, Yu Zhuqing has cried several times. When she was in Yaoshui Pavilion before, she could barely hold it in, but last night she could see that she cried a little harder.
That day I went to the Buddhist temple to worship, and the person worshiping was also Yu Lanxuan.
"Sister, Lanxuan County Lord passed away, and your father and wife didn't send anyone to pick you back? Isn't this inconsistent with etiquette?" Yu Xijiao's eyes fell on Yu Zhuqing. This matter has been hidden in her heart. In the dream, Yu Zhuqing came back.
Yes, he happened to see his younger brother being killed, but in fact Yu Zhuqing had been staying in the nunnery and never returned to Beijing.
"I was about to return to Beijing. The nun in the nunnery... said it was my wife's request and asked someone to make preparations. She said that someone would be sent to take me back to my hometown soon, but then... I don't know why she didn't let it go.
, and no one has been sent over since then. The place is so quiet that I can’t get out, and the nuns are not very sensitive to information.”
Yu Zhuqing was reminded of the past. After wiping away her tears, she lowered her head: "The county gentleman is such a good person. When he was here in the past, the county gentleman was very good to me. If I have any trouble, she will definitely know it."
Help me, and leave a copy for me if you have any good things... Even if it is a matter between the two governments, and the county king cannot interfere, he will still take care of me and ask me if there is nothing wrong, madam... Therefore, he will take me there occasionally.
Expedition to the Marquis Mansion."
Yu Zhuqing was a transparent person in the Xuanpinghou Mansion. Yu Ruiwen didn't care about the affairs of the house, and the Qian family held it in his hands. Whatever happened to Yu Zhuqing was all in the Qian family's mind. In the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, she was said to be a girl, but in fact, her life was worse than that of a big girl.
The ring is just shiny on the surface.
Yu Lanxuan saw that she was kind-hearted, but a little timid, and felt pity for her biological father and mother who died young. Now she had to make a living in the hands of the Qian family. Whenever the two families met, they would mention Yu Zhuqing, and if there was anything good, she would leave a share for Yu Zhuqing.
Because of her status, when Yu Zhuqing was in the house, Qian took Yu Zhuqing around from time to time.
Zhengyuanhou Mansion can be said to be the only place where Yu Zhuqing can move around.
Yu Lanxuan was very affectionate to Yu Zhuqing who came to the mansion, and once asked her not to live in the nunnery all the time. She also suggested that Mrs. An Guogong look for a good marriage for her, saying that she really had nothing to do in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.
She has a good future, but it doesn't look like Qian is serious about proposing a marriage for her.
It's just that Yu Zhuqing had too many concerns, so she declined them all.
In my heart, I am very grateful to Yu Lanxuan. It can be said that Yu Lanxuan is more like a biological sister to her.
Tears fell again in strings. Yu Zhuqing's voice was choked and she covered her mouth with a handkerchief: "The county king... the county king has gone, but I can't go to worship in front of the soul. It's all my fault. If I had known earlier
...Even if I have to escape, I have to escape from the nunnery..."
"Eldest sister, when the ban is lifted in the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion, eldest sister will come with me to worship." Yu Xi comforted her softly.
"Is that okay?" Yu Zhuqing raised her head with tears on her face.
"Thank you, third sister." Yu Zhuqing bowed to Yu Xijiao with tears in her eyes.
Yu Xijiao grabbed her and said, "Eldest sister, why are you doing this? You and I are sisters, so this is too foreign."
Seeing that Yu Zhuqing still wanted to say thank you, Yu Xijiao changed her subject and said, "Sister, do you still remember whether the nun mentioned a specific day before she would return home?"
Yu Zhuqing was startled for a moment, frowned and thought for a while before confirming: "As I said, now that I think about it, it should be the day when the county king's accident happened. Originally...it was supposed to be this day to return home."
Caiyun came in through the curtain with two peeled hard-boiled eggs in her hand. When she heard this sentence, she added angrily: "It was indeed that day. The day before that day, the slave fell and the nuns cursed.
They asked the slave how to walk because he was injured in the fall, and said that the slave was cheap and didn’t look at the road when walking. It was clearly the slave they pushed."
So, the original date was the day I got married.
In the dream, when Yu Zhuqing came over, he had already died in Xinkangbo Mansion. It should be around Xu Shi. His brother had an accident at the gate of the city at night, so Yu Zhuqing arrived at this time.
Two hours away, Yu Zhuqing should have set off back to the city at the right time, and the people sent by the Qian family would go out at noon to follow up one after another. It should be that something unexpected happened to his own affairs, and the Qian family did not care about it at all for a while.
Unexpectedly, Yu Zhuqing threw her in the nunnery.
This is also the reason why Yu Zhuqing did not return to the city that day by accident!
I understand this point, but there is another more crucial point...