Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 143 Falling Snow Like Silk

At this moment, Cui Jinniang was very hesitant.

From a down-and-out girl, she managed to climb onto Xie Fengan's bed, and became the concubine of the second young master of Ning Anbo's residence, but she knew day and night that what she was fighting for was nothing but dust and smoke.

Half my life of climbing up through untold hardships, I fell into a dark pit with a plop.

Forced to do so, she changed her face and became a spy for Shen Shiqing, and dealt with those women from small families and secret prostitutes every day... Now, she can return to Uncle Ning'an's mansion.

Although the building of Ning'an Bo's Mansion is about to collapse, in any case, it is much better to be Cui Jinniang than Lao Shizi "Zhu Er's family".

She doesn't have to look at the wounds of those whores being beaten by patrons, doesn't have to listen to those women who can't speak incoherently, and doesn't have to buy medicine decoctions to apply on the sores on those prostitutes every day .

More importantly, she was able to see her son.

Knowing that Shen Shiqing was looking at her, Cui Jinniang lowered her eyes, and after a while, she said:

"Just say that I fell ill in Zhuangzi. As for Brother Quan, please take care of me."

Zhao Surui looked at this "female hero", his eyes moved slightly.

"You have lived a much harder life outside than Xia He and the others. Why don't you want to go back and live a few days of leisure?"

Cui Jinniang still lowered her head, looking respectful.

"These days, Miss Tunan took people to the Hu's house to knock on the door. There was a lot of discussion in Zhengxifang. Many women who were oppressed by the Hu's family went to talk to Bai Yindi. We also got a lot of news. After sorting things out, maybe the Hu family can be uprooted, and both Mama Zhang and Bai Yindi can't read well, so I'm the only one who can do this."

Zhao Surui did not expect that he could hear such words from Cui Jinniang's mouth. In his eyes, Cui Jinniang was cunning, clever and trapped in knowledge. What a person like this wants most is personal gain. He used her maid's life to force him to Looking down at her, it was just to let her know that if she wanted to survive, she had to be obedient.

Unexpectedly, now she looks like she really wants to do things down-to-earth.

"Shen Shiqing" didn't speak, and Cui Jinniang saluted again:

"As for my brother Quan, please ask Mrs. Shen to take care of her."

While speaking, Cui Jinniang closed her eyes and opened them again.

That day, she was the first one to see Qi Xiu'er lying in a pool of blood, she was actually thinking about getting her daughter to study, write, and become an official, but in a blink of an eye, her one Life is gone.

If Shen Shiqing hadn't gone crazy, Qi Xiu'er would have died as well. Who would say that she, a secret prostitute, should be fair?

Cui Jinniang laughed in her heart that Shen Shiqing was crazy, stupid, and insane. If she had been in charge of this matter, she would have taken out dozens of taels of silver from the Hu family and buried Qi Xiu'er. A few taels of silver became my own hard-earned money.

Who would be so crazy, stupid, and epileptic?How dare you act so boldly that you want to show these whores their eyes?
But when Shen Shiqing was released innocently, Bai Yindi burst into tears, and she shed tears too.

She is Juren's daughter, if she becomes a secret prostitute in this life, she would be better off dead, but when Qi Xiu'er's revenge was avenged, she felt that her own revenge was also avenged.

People in this world are supposed to struggle on their own, go their own way, and go through their own calamities. At that moment, Cui Jinniang felt in a trance that the snow all over the sky was like countless ropes and threads, binding her to others. Together.

"Your son, all right, I'll let someone take care of you when the time comes."

Zhao Surui nodded.

Cui Jinniang knelt down and kowtowed to "her" sincerely.

"Mrs. Zhang, would you like to come back to Xie's house with me?" Zhao Surui looked at the old woman beside Cui Jinniang.

"The old lady is at Madam Shen's orders."

Cursing the corners of his lips, Zhao Surui sat down on the literary chair. The horse face skirt he was wearing was as bright as Wei Zi, and the pine and cypress pattern skirt embroidered with silver thread drew a dazzling arc in the air:

"I want to make it clear to you that most of the people who came to set fire to our house a few days ago were from the Xie family, or in other words, from Zhao Qinyang, the son of the Prince of England. If you come back to Xie's house with me, it is a matter of life and death. Yes, maybe I will give up your lives if I don’t pay attention.”

Hearing this, Bai Yindi looked at the others in a little panic. She never thought that it was just a matter of returning to the mansion, and it would involve life and death.

People who came out of Xie's house understood the joint.

"Miss, don't worry, we have followed the girl through all the twists and turns before, so there is no reason to retreat at this time."

The person who said this turned out to be Xia He.

It has been several months since Zhao Surui saw Xie Fengan's concubines, apart from Liu Tianxing's gluttony, the other thing that hasn't changed is Xia He's good temper.

Zhao Surui's heart suddenly felt a little proud, even if he had only these people in his hands, he could still check the Xie family thoroughly and wipe out all the rebels.

"If you die, your family members, I will live and die to bury you."

He stood up and said the same thing he said when he went west last year.

Even if, in front of him are just some "delicate" women.

"As for you, Shi Xinmei, you may not be safe wherever you are. Why don't you go to Xie's house with me, and your children and mother-in-law will be sent to Zhuangzi, and my men will guard you. Better."

Naturally, Shi Xinmei was not unhappy, wearing a nearly new cotton-padded jacket and sarong, she bowed like the others.

"So it's settled... No, there is one more thing."

A while later, Xie Fengan was dragged from the donkey shed to the main hall.

Zhao Surui patted a stack of papers in front of him.

"sign."

Xie Fengan grunted twice before remembering how to speak human words, picked up the pen, looked at the page after page in front of him, and couldn't help raising his head.

"You, you let me let go of my concubine?"

Nonsense, the Xie family got involved in the rebellion, he, Zhao Surui, managed to get a few that he could use, so of course they couldn't be dragged down by the Xie family.

Not only release concubines, but also release good documents.

Then it was not Xie Fengan's turn to write. Xie Linan lay down on the ground and signed one by one.

The two of them even pouted their buttocks similarly, so they really deserved to be a pair of brothers.

After Xie Lin'an finished signing, he whispered: "The villain has only signed half of it, and there must be a stamp from the mansion on this good document."

Of course Zhao Surui knew:
"I'll take you back to Xie's house tomorrow, and you immediately went to find Zhang Zilai."

Back, back to Xie's house?

The two brothers looked at each other.

Xie Fengan was full of surprises.

Xie Lin'an was full of thoughts of death.

On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the seventh year of Zhaode, Ning'an Bo Mansion, which had been hidden by Xichang for nearly four months, suddenly opened its doors wide open.

Uncle Ning'an's eldest son, Xie Lin'an, got off his horse, slipped his foot and almost knelt on the ground, the disciples rushed forward to meet him, but Xie Lin'an waved away a group of people and shouted loudly towards the mansion:

"The Second Young Madam has returned home! Hurry up and let Shi Zi's Madam come out to meet you!"

Eight BMWs cleared the way, a two-carved cart in front, seven horse-drawn carriages behind, and dozens of mighty people guarding both sides.

A few doors didn't know what to do, so they were pushed open to the two sides. The guards, men and women, stood on both sides, from the front of the mansion to the front of the main hall.

"Welcome Second Young Madam back home!"

Xie Lin'an pissed off and called the sedan chair he used frequently in the mansion to come over, but the four bearers were driven aside, and an ordinary-looking woman led four strong men to protect the sedan chair.

The carved cart stopped in front of the mansion gate, and a woman with a plain bead hairpin on her head, a black brocade draped over her body and a red cloak over her body jumped off the carriage.

"What kind of sedan chair?"

Looking at the unicorn pattern on the sedan chair, Zhao Surui disliked it very much.

Grabbing the reins of a horse with one hand, he turned directly onto the horse.

"Go, enter the mansion."

The second young lady of Uncle Ning'an's residence walked through the back door without making a sound, and everyone knew that she would never come back again.

She is the next wife who was kicked out by Xie's family.

But she is back.

When she came back, she rode a tall horse, dressed in nondescript men's attire, and jumped in through the gate.

The horse's hooves stepped on the stone steps of Ning Anbo's mansion, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Surui looked at everything in front of him and smiled coldly.

This is the place where Shen Sanwao was imprisoned for seven years?

Siri Zhao: Not too bad!

This is the second update last night, because some plots were a bit tangled, I fell asleep after being tangled, sorry.

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