Auntie He's current situation made Feng Hongluan inexplicably think of the burns on her apprentice's legs. When she went to the Ling Mansion to take care of the Bai family, she accidentally heard a man in Bai's room.
This thing about sound.
Looking at Auntie He, she asked urgently: "Did you hear what was said between the man and Bai, or do you remember what the relationship between the man and Bai looked like?"
It happened a long time ago. How could Auntie He's family still remember so much? She could remember that the man had a mole on the corner of his mouth. It was because the head of her family also had a mole on the corner of his mouth.
Knowing that he couldn't ask about his background, Feng Hongluan's face turned cold: "Very good, you told the truth, go out and receive the reward!"
The aunt of the He family turned pale. When she came in, someone told her that after she finished saying what she needed to say inside, she would come out to receive the reward. The so-called reward was just a glass of poisoned wine.
People outside told her that if she answered honestly and came out to receive the reward, her son would be spared the death penalty.
Now, looking at her son who had just been kicked away, she burst into tears, knowing that today she might be seeing her son for the last time.
Seeing her sad look, Feng Hongluan felt her heart soften and said to the outside: "Someone, take them out."
The mother and son of the eldest aunt of the He family were dragged out. Cause and effect will be rewarded. It is not that they will not be repaid. The time has not come yet, and it is time for the aunt of the He family to go where she should go.
As soon as the eldest uncle of the He family left, Fengcheng fell down on the chair with a sad expression on his face. Shockingly, he knelt down facing the southeast and shouted: "Huiru, I'm sorry for you, I was the one who led the wolf into the house.
, it was me who harmed you."
"Daddy!" Feng Hongluan hurriedly stepped forward to help Fengcheng.
To the southeast is where her mother's grave is.
"Hong Luan, it's all Daddy's fault. Daddy couldn't recognize people. Daddy lured the wolf into the house. It was Daddy who mistook fish eyes for pearls and harmed your mother!"
Seeing Fengcheng crying like this, Feng Hongluan felt quite sad.
But she knew that she couldn't blame her father for anything, and no one knew how much people felt.
If she hadn't had the painful memories of her previous life, she would probably be repeating the ironic days of caring for her husband, raising children, and being filial to her parents-in-law.
"Dad, I don't blame you. If you want to blame the Bai family for being too cruel, if you want to blame the Ling Che for being too insidious, if you want to blame the Dong family for being too hypocritical, if you want to blame the Dong family for being too hypocritical, it's my fault."
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Even though Feng Hongluan said this, Fengcheng still cannot escape the scrutiny of his conscience.
"You don't need to comfort me. If you knew anything, you would definitely hate me to the core. If I hadn't led the wolf into the house, your mother wouldn't have died at such a young age..."
Old Fengcheng burst into tears and was speechless.
"Dad, how could Mom blame you!" Feng Hongluan also started crying, "Mom loves you, you are kind, and you are righteous. Dad, in the hearts of my daughter and Mom, you are the best man in the world."
Fengcheng was startled when he heard this, and then he burst into tears even faster. He hugged Feng Hongluan and cried loudly: "Hongluan! My daughter!"
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After coming out of Weifeng Pavilion, Feng Hongluan's eyes were red and swollen, she had shed too many tears. The evening breeze was very warm, blowing away the last tear from the corner of her eyes. Under the light, not far away, Hong Yan stood tall and tall.
Seeing Feng Hongluan come out, he stepped forward and gently hugged Feng Hongluan's shoulders.
"Everything is over. The woman from the He family is dead. Her son also had his hands and legs broken according to your request. In the next life, if no one takes care of him, he will have to wait to die."
Feng Hongluan nodded, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "I promised to save her son from death, but I didn't agree, and he would be spared. Even if her son is not the mastermind, the man who is only selfish for himself will live in this world.
The world will only pollute the air."
Hong Yan nodded: "Now, only the Han family's mother and son are left. What do you plan to do with them?"
Feng Hongluan's lips curled up with murderous intent: "That old woman tried her best to torture my father in the past and wanted to separate my father and mother, and now she has teamed up with her son to try to harm me. Naturally, I will not let them have an easy life like this.
, tell me, what would happen if that old woman watched her son fall off a cliff and die?"
"Are you planning to take action?"
Feng Hongluan smiled: "For the sake of that bloodline, I'll give them a happy life. I originally wanted you to use your power to slowly make him demote his officials. Once a high-rise building rises, it will collapse overnight.
Use some accusations to rank him among the winners and losers."
Feng Hongluan raised her eyes, looked at the clear night, and said calmly: "But, after all, my grandpa is still good. I don't want the reputation he has built throughout his life to be ruined, so I will give Han Huiqing a happy death. As for
My grandma, naturally I want to keep her and be filial to her."
Hong Yan smiled fondly: "Whatever you want, it's all up to you. You want them to live, you want them to die. If you want them to die, I will not let them live until the fifth watch."
"As for the fragrance, keep it."
After all, Feng Hongluan's heart couldn't be cruel enough to attack a baby.
What's more, this baby may be the last trace of blood of the Han family.
This child was not kept for Han Huiqing or Han Jia, she could only keep it for her mother.
Everything was wrong with the Han family, but it was still the place where her mother was born and raised.
This child can only be regarded as repaying the kindness of her mother for raising her for eighteen years.
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I only stayed in Feng Mansion for three days before going back. This time I didn't bring the child over because the child has been very picky about eating recently and only likes to drink Afang's milk. I have found countless wet nurses, but the child is still picky.
After taking a photo, Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan could only leave the picky little glutinous rice dumpling at home so that Ah Fang could nurse it back to health and feed it.
Sister Fang is thin and doesn't have much milk, but as the little glutinous rice balls gradually grow up, their appetite increases. The pink and tender baby cries and cries for milk all day long.
Because I was worried about my child, I only stayed in Feng Mansion for three days before going back.
As soon as they returned, Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan couldn't wait to see the dumplings.
When they entered, Ah Fang was breastfeeding. When she saw Hong Yan and Ah Fang's face turned red, Hong Yan also turned around uncomfortably.
Feng Hongluan chuckled lightly and went over to take the small glutinous rice balls from Afang's hand: "Little guy, little guy, I haven't seen you for three days. Do you miss your mother?"
Afang tidied up her clothes and hurriedly answered for the child: "Every night, the little princess has to smell your clothes so that she can sleep peacefully. Madam, the weather is getting warmer. I would like to ask the queen how much silk she wants to sew for the little princess."
A little bellyband."
A Fang said shyly.
Feng Hongluan smiled gently: "Since you are the child's wet nurse, you don't have to be cautious at home. Just go and get whatever you want. If you don't know how to get it, just talk to Yang Yun or Liu'er."
A Fang responded with a grateful "Hey". Looking at Feng Hongluan's gentle eyes looking at the child, maternal tenderness and love also appeared on her face. She reached out and stroked the little glutinous rice ball's little face and said: "Princess, you can
You are such a lucky person. He has grown so white and fat in just a few months. My slave's child was about the same size as the princess when I left. It was as black as a small charcoal ball."
From A Fang's eyes, it is clear that she misses her children.
Looking at the cute little glutinous rice balls in her arms, Feng Hongluan suddenly had an idea.
"Little Tangyuan only drinks your milk. The several wet nurses in the house are really useless. It's a waste of money. Why don't you bring your child? Isn't it bigger than Xiaotangyuan? When he grows to five or six years old,
Let him learn martial arts and become the personal guard of my little dumpling in the future, A Fang, what do you think?"
Hearing this, A Fang fell to his knees on the ground. He was both frightened and grateful: "How can this mean that my child is a poor child who can only eat rice cereal? How can he be qualified to enter the prince's palace and be fed by a wet nurse?"
Feng Hongluan looked at Afang with a smile: "It's not for nothing."
Afang was shocked, thinking that Feng Hongluan was going to deduct her wages, but she heard Feng Hongluan say half-truthfully: "Didn't I tell you that when you grow up, you will ask him to be a guard for our little Tangyuan? Xiaoxiao
Tangyuan's personal bodyguards have been raised in our house since childhood, and they know everything about them, which is better than having to go through the trouble of choosing from Jin Yiwei."
Ah Fang hurriedly kowtowed after hearing this: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty, thank you so much for loving my little Heitan."
"Pfft!" Feng Hongluan laughed sweetly, "Xiao Heitan, this nickname is really fun, let's call it Xiao Heitan."
"Thank you, Empress, for the name!"
"Get up! Hong Yan, what do you think?"
Feng Hongluan turned around and looked at Hong Yan, who had been silent all this time and just looked at her precious daughter tenderly.
Hong Yan raised his head, lowered his head with a smile and teased the child: "It's up to you to decide. If you like it, no matter what, it will be fine."
Such affection is really enviable to others.
Afang envied the relationship between Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan, but was also excited that the child could come to her.
She felt even more grateful to Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan, and she swore that she would treat the little princess better than she did Xiao Heitan in this life.
That pink and jade-carved little doll is really cute. No matter how cruel the killer is, he won't be able to bear to kill such a baby.
Xiao Heitan can grow up with such a golden branch and jade leaf, which is really the blessing that their family has cultivated for three lifetimes.
I just hope that her little Heitan will fight for it, perform well when he starts practicing martial arts, and live up to the expectations of the prince and the palace.
With these two children, Prince Jin's Mansion is gradually becoming more lively.
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As spring passes and autumn comes, in the golden autumn of October, the fragrance of osmanthus comes.
After a scorching summer, autumn came very early this year. After two autumn rains, the weather became much cooler. I slept under a thin quilt at night and did not sweat during the day. It was the most comfortable and sweet season.
There is a farm in the capital city where many fruit trees are planted. In this harvest season, the farm is full of customers, cars and horses, and the crowds are bustling.
Regardless of whether they are young men from aristocratic families or nobles, everyone who has some money likes to take a dip in this orchard.
Han Huiqing has been very proud of herself recently, and Hanxiang's belly is getting bigger and bigger. The doctor checked her pulse and it was very likely that she was a son. He was waiting to hold his son with joy.
On the other hand, the emperor personally granted her a marriage and betrothed her three thousand gold coins from the bachelor's degree in the cabinet. That woman was as beautiful as Xi'an. He had a romantic relationship with her, and she also played chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs.
He was proficient in everything, and all the ministers in the court, even those who were not married, were eyeing the three thousand gold from the bachelor's family in the cabinet. Unexpectedly, the money fell to the Han family, and the emperor betrothed that beautiful girl to him.
He had already made up his mind that if Meijiao didn't mind Hanxiang's existence, he would take Hanxiang as his concubine after Hanxiang gave birth to his son and fulfill his promise. After all, he had some true feelings for Hanxiang.
If Meijiao Niang dislikes Hanxiang's low status and doesn't want to be a husband with Hanxiang, then he can follow the example of some ministers in the court and secretly set up a house outside to raise Hanxiang and his children until Meijiao Niang accepts Tsaojiao.
His temper was trained by him to be submissive and then he took the person back.
Of course, if Hanxiang gave birth to a daughter, he would have planned that the child would drown and Hanxiang would be kicked out.
He was happily waiting to marry the cabinet bachelor's three daughters at the end of October. In order to win over his father-in-law in advance, he specially invited a group of acquaintances to pick fresh fruits at the farm and planned to personally deliver them to his future father-in-law's mansion.
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When we came out in the morning, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sky was blue and clear, as if it had been washed by water.
He and a group of bachelors picked a lot of fruits at the farm and used some wild vegetables. When they were about to set off back home in the afternoon, unexpectedly, the sky suddenly changed, and there were dark clouds and thunder.
Fortunately, there was a carriage. He hurriedly got on the carriage. He told the coachman to go home quickly. He sat safely in the carriage and looked at the large basket of fresh fruits in front of him. He smiled from ear to ear.
People are in high spirits when happy events happen. The cabinet bachelors admired him quite a lot when he was still serving in the Hanlin Academy. After seeing this basket of fresh fruits with which he is very sincere, they will probably appreciate him even more.
The Grand Scholar of the Cabinet lacks nothing but sincerity. Thinking about it this way, he should be grateful for the upcoming heavy rain.
Wouldn't it be more sincere to pick fruits in the rain? Thinking of this, he deliberately opened the car window, thinking that it would rain soon and let the rain wet his head and face, making him look more embarrassed.
As soon as I opened it, I realized that this was not the way to the Grand Master's Mansion at all.
"Li Dan, where are you going?"
Outside the car, there was a deserted path, and the carriage bumped along the path. He had been imagining a better future before, and did not notice the abnormal bumps of the car. Now looking at the unfamiliar things outside, he felt that the car was not there at all.
On the official road into the city.
The man driving the car in front did not reply.
Han Huiqing's heart suddenly tightened: "Stop the car, Li Dan, stop the car!"
Not only did the car not stop, it actually started to go faster. A heavy rainstorm came outside, and thunder struck down. Although there were trees on both sides of the path to cover it, Han Huiqing's head and face were covered with rain. He pulled back his head, thinking in his heart
Full of inexplicable uneasiness.
Just now a friend wanted to ride with him, but he refused because he was not on the road. Now that he thought about it, if Li Dan had really evil intentions and wanted to steal money, then he really shouldn't have refused other people's requests to go with him.
Still holding on to the last comfort in his heart, he thought that this might be a shortcut back to the city that he didn't know. Li Dan only took this road because it was going to rain.
"Li Dan, Li Dan, drive the car back to the official road. It's so bumpy that I feel uncomfortable."
He opened the car window and looked out, only to see a man wearing a raincoat and a hat sitting with his back to him. He was a little wary, so he stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder. The man turned around, and with just one glance, Han Huiqing was frightened.
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"You, why is it you!"
The man just sneered. The moment Han Huiqing was about to escape, he reached out and touched Han Huiqing's acupuncture points. Seeing Han Huiqing squatting at the front of the car with a shocked face, he did not close the door. Instead, he kindly turned around and carried Han Huiqing to the front to drive.
On the edge of the seat, he spoke in a hearty voice: "It's really raining a lot!"
Han Huiqing could not speak, and could only watch in horror as the other person smiled happily to himself. He only felt creepy.
"You don't like the bumpy road, okay? Well, I'll drive slower, I also want to talk to you for a while! Oh, by the way, I forgot that you can't talk, so just listen."
There was a hint of despair in Han Huiqing's eyes.
The man smiled heartily again, as if the person sitting next to him was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"My master asked me to tell you that after your death, we will not harm your or my born child."
When he heard the word "death", even if his acupuncture points were pressed, he could easily see the almost desperate fear in Han Huiqing's eyes.
"My master also said that she will take good care of your mother. Who said that woman is her grandmother? But let me remind you, you should know my master's methods. What does she mean by taking good care of her?
Take care of me, you don’t need me to tell you!"
"Oh, by the way, the fruit on your car is really delicious, but it probably won't be enjoyed by the cabinet bachelor. You can take it with you on the road. Don't expect my master to teach your children to spend paper money to buy it for you every year.
Fruits, these, you just have to eat them until your next reincarnation."
After saying that, he playfully glanced at Han Huiqing, whose face was pale because of the cold and fear.
The man driving the car came over, leaned close to Han Huiqing's ear, whispered something unknown, and then laughed to himself.
That laughter sounded like a reminder to Han Huiqing's ears. He knew that his death was coming.
He wanted to deal with Feng Hongluan and tried all kinds of methods, but he didn't expect that Feng Hongluan would see through every one of them.
He thought that by marrying the three daughters of a cabinet scholar's family, he would be able to rise to prominence. Unexpectedly, he would be strangled in this dream forever before he woke up from his sweet dream.
The carriage is faster.
The mountain road gradually became steeper. At the top, there was no road at all. The man driving the car whistled, and a shiny horse suddenly ran out from the bushes. The man carried Han Huiqing, jumped on the horse, and walked along the steep mountain road.
, all the way up.
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The ten thousand-foot cliff in front of her fell down, leaving no bones left. One horse and two people stood on the edge of the cliff. The despair in Han Huiqing's eyes became more intense, and the words of the man just now echoed in her ears.
"My master asked me to tell you one last thing: squeezing you to death has always been as easy as killing an ant. Your self-righteous little cleverness is just digging your own grave."
Digging his own grave, no, no, if Feng Hongluan hadn't poisoned him first, he wouldn't have deliberately tried to hurt Feng Hongluan again and again.
All causes and effects were planted by Feng Hongluan. He didn't even have a choice, so he was sentenced to death.
Maple Red Luan...
Maple Red Luan——
"Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go."
Naturally, Han Huiqing didn't have the chance to say these words. After being tapped, he was easily lifted high like a rag bag. In the next moment, there was only one person and one horse left on the steep cliff.
Han Huiqing, the Minister of Rites, has disappeared.
This news has been the biggest talk in Beijing these days.
Regarding the disappearance of Han Huiqing, everyone has different opinions.
According to the friends who were picking fruits with Han Huiqing that day, after Han Huiqing separated from them, his coachman turned into a small road. They all thought that Han Huiqing wanted to solve an internal problem, so they specially ordered the coachman to go deeper into the deserted road.
Didn't care either.
The officials searched along the path they mentioned, but found nothing, not even a wheel mark.
In this regard, there are rumors from the outside world that those friends killed Han Huiqing and deliberately fabricated the facts. Otherwise, they saw the car on the path with their own eyes. Why didn't they see even a wheel mark on the path?
There are also some theories that the forest where Han Huiqing went was haunted and that Han Huiqing was captured by the ghost.
Some other theories are even more exaggerated. They say that Han Huiqing has actually died a long time ago. The spirit of the dead who went to pick fruits with Zhang Xiang that day wanted to say goodbye to everyone. The car, driver, and Han Huiqing that everyone saw were actually all
Things from that world that don’t exist.
Naturally, no one knows whether Han Huiqing is dead or alive at this moment, but everyone knows in their hearts that Domian is no longer alive. Otherwise, how could he go to pick a fruit and not come back after more than ten days?
Even if you are injured, you should ask the coachman to come back and report. Didn't you take the coachman with you that day?
As for where Han Huiqing died, no one knows.
Who would have thought that Han Huiqing's body was now lying quietly in a dense forest under the cliff. The body was stabbed into a skewered shape by branches. As it was soaked by the heavy rain, it gradually rotted, smelled, and was covered with corpse insects.