Those pilgrims who wanted to go back have already gone back, and those who didn't want to go back at this time basically stayed behind.
It was getting late, the mountain road was winding and it was difficult to see the road surface, which was not safe.
At this time, a simple carriage arrived at Xia Qingguan. A woman with a black curtain hat on her head and a simple cloth got out of the carriage. After asking Nu Guan about the residence of Mrs. Qian Shilang, she went to the back.
Come to the incense room.
Xiaqing has a good view and a great reputation. From time to time, the ladies and daughters will come to stay for a while, to relax and enjoy the scenery. It is also an excellent place to cool off from the summer heat. There are many people living in the Xiangfang.
The rooms are separated from each other, and the courtyards are also separated from each other.
Ordinary people often live in fragrant rooms. When a lady or a daughter from an aristocratic family comes over, she will choose a courtyard.
Minister Qian brought Yu Yuxi over. They lived in the courtyard. People lived in the surrounding courtyards. Basically, they were from official families. Mrs. Qian was a good social person. Whether they were acquaintances in the past or new ones, they all felt that Mrs. Qian was a good person.
Excellent, good character, good at talking, and very considerate
Raising your granddaughter is also very individual.
The various rumors about Qian Lizhen outside have much less impact here. Everyone thinks that Qian Lizhen's things may not be true.
Mrs. Qian specially came to Xiaqing Temple, which shows that this matter is different from the rumors outside, and the rumors may not be true.
There was also an old lady who implicitly asked about Qian Lizhen in person. Madam Qian just smiled bitterly and put the blame on herself, saying that she had not taught Qian Lizhen well. Although the child was kind, he was not a smart one.
, and then sighed long and short, everyone would feel terrible when encountering this kind of thing.
I heard that the woman in black came to see Mrs. Qian. Some people helped guide the way. Some people were surprised. There was something wrong with this woman. Since she was dressed in commoner clothes, it was obvious that she did not come from a wealthy family. There was no maid accompanying her.
, then why do it need to be so mysterious?
When she heard that a mysterious woman was looking for her, Mrs. Qian's face darkened and she looked unhappy.
"Grandma." Yu Yuxi was in Mrs. Qian's room and asked in surprise, "What woman in black cloth?"
"I don't know, maybe your grandfather has something to do. Your grandfather has always kept a low profile," Mrs. Qian said, "You go back and rest first."
This means letting Yu Yuxi leave.
Yu Yuxi stood up happily: "Grandma, I'm going to rest first."
Mrs. Qian nodded thoughtfully and ordered people to bring the person in.
Yu Yuxi walked out of the main room and went to the wing on the right. After walking a few steps, she paused and looked at the courtyard door. The maid led a woman in black cloth over. The woman was dressed in black, which matched the darkness of the night.
Wearing a black curtain hat on his head, it is impossible to tell who he is from his appearance.
At this time, could such a woman be sent by my grandfather? A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Yu Yuxi standing in the corridor, the woman in black seemed to pause, and then continued walking forward.
At this moment, Yu Yuxi felt that this woman seemed to know her. She moved her feet and continued walking forward. She lived in the second room on the left, which was one room away from Mrs. Qian's main room.
Standing at the door of the house, he turned to look at the woman in black. The woman in black seemed to be aware of it and turned her head. She seemed to have glanced at her, and then immediately turned back.
This person should also know himself!
Yu Yuxi entered her room thoughtfully, and the maid Jin Yu brought tea: "Girl, please use tea."
"Who is this person?" Yu Yuxi said to herself.
Jin Yu did not dare to speak, but lowered her head and retreated into the shadow of the lamp. The night was already dark, and the lamp was lit in the room. Under the lamp, Yu Yuxi frowned. She had a feeling that this woman knew her, and she knew her too, but why?
Dressed like this, and coming to see grandma at this time...
She pinched the handkerchief with her fingers. She had been living in Xiaqingguan these days. King Duan secretly sent someone to deliver things to her and also sent her a letter. After reading this letter, Yu Yuxi calmed down a lot. She
Suddenly I found that I had been a little too excited before, and when I faced Yu Xijiao, I almost lost control.
Feng Yuxiu's words made sense, and he thought of her wholeheartedly. She really couldn't be willful. Something happened to her mother, and she was even less qualified to be willful now. She had to rely on her father, her grandmother, and her grandmother, who were all her relatives.
, even if her mother is like this now, she still has a father and a grandmother.
She lowered her head, a trace of gloom and forbearance flashed in her eyes. King Duan said that only by forbearance can there be a future, and she couldn't make a mistake at this time.
Duan Wang promised him a future, and he had to consider Duan Wang. If someone hadn't plotted against him and Duan Wang, Zhang Wanyin would have had nothing to do with him. I regretted that I only noticed Yu Xijiao at that time, and didn't notice that there were other people who plotted against me.
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Grandma is a source of help, and so is grandma. Make all the help your own...
At this time, if someone behaves like this to see my grandmother, is it a blessing or a curse for me?
The woman in black entered the main room and bowed sideways to Mrs. Qian.
Mrs. Qian looked up and down a few times, but didn't recognize who it was. Her expression darkened and she asked, "Who are you? Why are you here to see me at this time?"
"Please ask the old lady to ask the others to step back." The woman said in a low voice.
Mrs. Qian's body trembled, her face changed drastically, and she waved her hand, leaving only her confidant Aunt Jade.
When Aunt Jade closed the door, the woman in black pulled off the curtain and hat on her head without waiting for Mrs. Qian to say anything.
"You...you..." Mrs. Qian looked at Ning's gloomy and thin face in horror.
"Aunt, haven't you already guessed it?" Ning threw the curtain aside and looked at Mrs. Qian and smiled gloomily.
Mrs. Qian took a deep breath and asked eagerly: "Why...are you here? You are not...in the nunnery."
"Aunt, I'm doing a good job of cleaning myself in the nunnery, but I can't compare with you here. It looks comfortable, and the food must be higher than mine." Ning said with a face full of resentment, and sat down unceremoniously on the brocade stool on the side.
Down.
Mrs. Qian's face turned gloomy after being frightened: "Why did you come to me? Is there something wrong?"
"Aunt, can I be fine? I was about to die in the nunnery. I thought that I had no hope in this life, so I just waited for death quietly. But my good aunt has not planned to let me go yet.
I am not allowed to breathe my last breath quietly."
Ning said angrily.
"Ning, do you know what you are talking about?" Madam Qian suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Ning sternly.
In the past, Mrs. Ning would not have dared to do so, but thinking that something so big had happened to her son, and thinking of Mrs. Yu’s persecution of her, Mrs. Ning was really willing to go all out. Her son, her only son, would definitely
Nothing can happen.
"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Qian's face was calm, but her eyes were cold and stern.
"My good aunt, don't you understand what I'm saying? Regarding Yu Xijiao's matter, you only gave me such a big help with two people! I heard that there are spies from the Southern Tang Dynasty who are interfering in it.
I won’t say anything about this thing, and it’s impossible for me to say anything in that kind of place, but where is my aunt?”
"What... do you mean?" Mrs. Qian's voice was almost squeezed out from between her teeth.
"What do I mean? Isn't it clear to my aunt? I'm like this now. I'm dead. Even if I die, it's nothing. But what about my aunt? My aunt is a kind person. She adopted me when I was young. She has no regard for everyone.
They are all good people, even Marquis Xuanping married his cousin because of his aunt."
Ning said.
"Aunt, there are some things that I didn't understand before, but now I really understand them. The spies from the Southern Tang Dynasty actually got involved in my affairs. The people from the Southern Tang Dynasty actually assassinated Yu Xijiao. Even if this bitch has an enemy,
It’s just me and my aunt, how could people from Southern Tang see her?”
"Ning, do you know what you are talking about?" Mrs. Qian's face was as gloomy as water, and she stared at Ning fiercely.
"Aunt, I know what I am doing. I sneaked out today because I was prepared to die. Although death will not end the matter, at least it will be a dead end. It will definitely not be worse than now. Mrs. Yu is going to divorce me.
Mrs. Yu has decided to divorce me."
Ning cried excitedly, "My son...my son may be given up. I don't have a daughter anymore. I only have this son. If something happens to Xing'er, I...I won't do it even if I risk my life."
Let go of those who harm him."
Mrs. Qian exhaled forcefully: "Mrs. Yu would not do that, you still have Concubine Ning."
"Concubine Ning? Aunt, if the evidence is really conclusive, do you think Concubine Ning can still save me? Will she still save me?" Ning wiped her tears fiercely, "Aunt, I came here just to ask for help.
As long as my aunt agrees to my aunt's matter, I will never mention it again from now on, and I don't know anything about it."
"What do you know?" Mrs. Qian asked after a pause, the expression on her face gradually softened.
"I don't know anything. I only know that Yu Xijiao's matter was guided by my aunt. My aunt's ability is greater than I imagined. It's something I... never thought of before. That's why when Marquis Xuanping was assassinated, he would
I met my aunt, so...my cousin can safely become the Marquis of Xuanping."
"Pa" Mrs. Qian slammed the table, "Ning, do you know what you are talking about?"
There was a trace of madness in Ning's eyes: "Aunt... Of course I know what I am talking about. I know that after saying it, I may not be able to go back, but what does it matter? I have already told Yu Zhongyang about this matter."
, it doesn’t matter if I die, as long as he knows.”
In a word, Aunt Yu, who was already behind her, suddenly raised her head and looked at Mrs. Qian in astonishment. Mrs. Qian moved her hands slightly, and Aunt Yu stepped back lightly, and then stood at her original position.
He fixed his gaze and looked sharply at the back of Ning's neck...
"What do you want to do?" The words were almost squeezed out from Mrs. Qian's teeth. Under the light, her originally kind face looked a bit sinister and strange...