Jiaohua

Chapter 1567 We Are Your People

After the maid told Yi Jingyi that Xia Zhaoyi was asking about the location of Shouye Manor, Yi Jingyi went to find her father immediately.

Yi Lancheng quickly mobilized the army. All the Yi family's personal soldiers and cavalry guards who had not left with Yi Shurong, about 1,500 people, set out for Shouye Zhuang under the personal leadership of Yi Lancheng and Yi Jingyi.

Tao Daizhuo laughed for the whole afternoon and finally got tired of laughing.

He leaned back on the couch, lazily drinking and eating peanuts, listening to Mrs. Zeng playing the pipa and singing songs beside him.

As he drank, Tao Daizhuo almost fell asleep. He turned over while holding the wine jug.

There was still some wine left in the jug, and because Tao Daizhuo turned over, the wine dripped out from the mouth of the jug.

Mrs. Lin, who was standing by, saw this and hurriedly took out her handkerchief and went forward to wipe it.

But it's still too late.

The wine seeped into his body layer by layer, and the sudden coolness that touched his skin made Tao Daizhuo shudder. He screamed and threw the wine jug in his hand away.

The Northern Yuan people liked to carve upside-down patterns on their wine jugs. When it was hit, Mrs. Lin's skin was immediately broken and blood flowed out.

Tao Daizhuo pounced on her like a madman and grabbed Madam Lin's neck: "You want to murder me? Who are you? I'm going to tear your skin off!!"

Tao Daizhuo never trimmed his nails and never let others touch them. Now, his sharp nails scratched at the wound that Mrs. Lin had just opened.

Mrs. Lin screamed repeatedly, and Mrs. Zeng hurriedly picked up the pipa, ran to the door to open it, and then stepped aside.

The followers who had been guarding outside the door ran in quickly.

"Master Hou!"

"My Lord, please don't hurt her!"

"Sir, stop!"

……

A large group of men rushed over and pulled Marquis Jing'an away.

Like every time before, when Marquis Jing'an went crazy, several men couldn't control him.

Madam Zeng put down her pipa and rushed over to help Madam Lin up from the ground: "Quick, let's get out first!"

Only after running out did he dare to take a closer look at her face. The already torn skin and flesh was torn off by more than an inch by the sharp nails of Marquis Jing'an!

Blood flowed along Mrs. Lin's eyebrows and eyes. She was shaking all over and crying because of pain and fear.

But even though she was completely emotionally broken, she didn't dare to cry out loud.

Outside the gate, a maid suddenly ran in, pointed out, and stammered, "The army is coming! The army has come down the mountain! The princess and the prince are leading them!"

Mrs. Zeng turned pale and shouted, "Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know. They are going up the mountain. They will be there soon!"

"Oh my God, what are they going to do..."

The maid then saw the blood dripping from Madam Lin's forehead beside her, and the roar of Marquis Jing'an coming from inside the house. The maid was sad and cried out, "Oh my God."

Madam Zeng looked at Madam Lin and said, "I'll take you to treat your wound first. We can't take care of this matter."

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Lin cried.

Several men held down Tao Daizhuo and finally subdued him.

Tao Daizhuo lay on the couch, mumbling, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't kill me anymore, kill Tao Lan if you want to! She is the worst person in the world, it's none of my business, I'm miserable too."

The men were all exhausted. Seeing that Tao Daizhuo had stopped struggling, one of them stood up and went out to get a hemp rope.

As soon as he came out, the front gate of Zhuangzi was opened and a huge army holding torches rushed in.

Behind the leading square formation, Yi Lancheng and Yi Jingyi reined in their horses and stopped.

The man was stunned, not knowing what was happening.

The others in the house rushed out upon hearing the noise, leaving only two people unable to get out. They had to keep an eye on Tao Daizhuo. Yi Lancheng pointed the whip in his hand: "Is it Tao Daizhuo who is shouting in there? What's the matter?"

The men knelt down and told him about his madness just now.

Tao Daizhuo hurting people was nothing new to Yi Jingyi.

She looked around and asked, "Where is the injured concubine?"

The maid knelt down and said, "I'm going to treat the wound! Does the princess need me to call her out?"

"Old servant?" Yi Jingyi looked the servant up and down, then looked at the men at the door. "Call out everyone in the manor immediately! Especially the women!"

"Yes!"

Mrs. Zeng and Mrs. Lin had just returned to their rooms.

There were not many things of use in the medicine box. Mrs. Zeng searched frantically, becoming more and more panicked, and her tears rolled down.

Mrs. Lin stood close to the door, at a loss as to what to do about the noise outside.

"There is no more medicine to use," Mrs. Zeng dropped her hands and cried, "the wound medicine is all gone, and there is not even enough gauze."

Mrs. Lin looked at her blankly: "What should I do? What should I do..."

Beauty was what she had left. After her face was disfigured, her beauty was gone. She might have no choice but to die, or, like the other maids in the farm, have to endure hard work every day.

If she could live a good life even if it was a little bit harder and more tiring, she wouldn't be afraid.

However, Tao Daizhuo killed more maids and servants...

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door: "Come out, ladies, the princess wants to see you!"

Mrs. Lin looked at Mrs. Zeng uneasily.

Mrs. Zeng sighed, stood up and said, "Let's go."

They had no choice but to obey.

When I returned to the yard, it was already full of people.

Madam Zeng helped Madam Lin down. When Yi Jingyi saw their foreheads, she frowned.

"You've been back to your room for so long, and you haven't treated this wound yet?"

Madam Zeng knelt down and said, "Princess, it's not that we don't want to treat it, but... we don't have any gauze or medicine."

"No? Then what are you wearing? Let me tell you, our soldiers fighting you Han people on the front line are also short of gauze, and we don't have any extra to give you! Don't act so delicate in front of me, go and get it done!"

"Yes Yes!"

Mrs. Zeng stood up and went to support Mrs. Lin.

Yi Jingyi shouted again: "Wait! Is there anyone else in your house?"

"Others? Who?"

"Go!" Yi Jingyi looked at her personal maid, "Go look in their room!"

"Yes!" The maid got off the horse and walked quickly into their room.

"You guys treat the wound here!" Yi Jingyi took off her dagger and threw it over, "Cut open the clothes and bandage them!"

Madam Zeng bent down to pick up the dagger, then looked at Madam Lin's forehead.

Mrs. Lin’s eyes were swollen from crying. She whispered, “Come on, it’s okay. You can’t recover from this state.”

"The cut on her forehead gave me a good idea," Yi Jingyi pointed at the other women standing in the yard, "Come here, pick up your daggers and cut each of their foreheads! See if it's real leather or fake leather, and see if the blood will remove the makeup on their skin!"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Several maids knelt down and said, "Princess, we are not Han people, we are your people!"

"Yes, we are from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, we are the people of the grassland!"