Sometimes the palace is sunny

After being dragged back to the residence, Mrs. Ning Anbo's Mrs. Sun became more and more manic, and three or four wives couldn't hold her back.

"I'm Mrs. Ning Anbo! He Xie Wenyuan is not very capable and addicted to officials. He has taken refuge in one after another. If I hadn't managed it, this uncle's house would have been gone long ago!"

As she spoke, she broke free from other people's obstructions, weeping and scolding:
"He still has the face to be arrogant in front of me. What kind of thing is he! A little carrot that can't give birth to a tassel, can't drink a stick of incense even after drinking medicine! I gave birth to him two sons, but I still feel dissatisfied Don't you see where there are seeds?!"

Zhang Tongqian was on the side with two men guarding him, and he couldn't help lowering his head when he heard such words.

One of the men, named Pan Xiaogang, had a wild temper and couldn't help whispering:
"Father and son are really similar."

Zhang Tongqian quickly gave him a kick, and then looked at Miss Achi beside him.

The big girl, who was wearing a tunic of flowers and a gold bracelet with many treasures, looked at Mrs. Uncle who had gone mad, and frowned slightly.

"Miss Achi, should we go in and search for things, or... this lady is like this, what should we do?"

Achi didn't speak.

Bounded by the pond that traverses the entire Ning'anbo Mansion, the entire Ning'anbo Mansion is divided into two parts. The front is a formal four-entry courtyard, and the Peony Pavilion is in the last garden. The deep boudoir of the ladies in the mansion, because Uncle Ning'an Xie Wenyuan only had four sons from his concubines and doted on Xie Fengan a lot, so he allocated that courtyard to him.

In other words, she walked all the way forward, from the innermost one to the third.

"Zhang Tongqian, do you think we saw too few maids and wives along the way?"

Zhang Tongqian scratched his head: "Didn't you say that Xie Da wiped out everyone around Mrs. Uncle?"

A Chi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again.

What Xie Lin'an got rid of were the maids and women beside Mrs. Sun. They were all first-class and second-class dignitaries. Where did the gatekeepers and maids who should have been along the way go?No matter how poor a mansion is, there are always rules.

"Things are wrong." She said, "Zhang Tongqian, you and Pan Xiaochang blocked the gate of the courtyard, and then went to find the guy who took advantage of you."

Zhang Tongqian quickly agreed.

A Chi ignored Mrs. Sun, and went straight into the main room. The two maids who looked after the house tried to stop her, but the two women who followed her pushed her down.

Looking at the warm cage in the room, A Chi picked up the iron hook on the side:

"Drag the warm cage outside, and fetch the bedding for the bed and the wood for the tea room."

The people who followed her were all agile, and soon, the brazier with the cage net removed was lifted to the open space outside with an iron hook.

The two women added firewood to it.

A Chi looked at the slowly burning flame and felt dissatisfied. She turned a corner and entered the corner room. After a while, she came out with a bucket of kerosene, and dumped the kerosene on the side. on the quilt.

Looking at her posture, Zhang Tongqian felt a little flustered:

"Miss Achi, what are you?"

"You don't understand the twists and turns in this inner house. Mrs. Uncle Sun has no one to use. As long as Xie Lin'an is there, Mrs. Shizi doesn't have to make things difficult for her. As long as she behaves like a filial daughter-in-law, she will win. The old man in the mansion People don't have to deal with her. Most of the epilepsy she developed was used to deal with our girls."

When Zhang Tongqian heard this, he became anxious: "Then let's go back quickly!"

"The girl sent us here just in line with their wishes. How could they let us go back so easily? I'm afraid they have already done something to our girl, but there are not enough people to take care of us."

After speaking, A Chi took a deep breath, and directly knocked over the brazier with an iron hook, causing the flames to burn on the pile of quilts.

The fire was raging.

"Our people have been watching the movement in this mansion outside, and they will know something has happened immediately when they see the smoke rising."

The flames rose ragingly, and reflected on the big maid who usually only calculated calculations, showing a difference from usual.

Looking around, A Chi pointed to a rockery and said: "Walk west across the narrow road and you will be the Jingxinzhai in Bofu. After Jingxinzhai is Ruijinyuan, which is Xie Lin'an's residence, you can take someone to see it." See if Xie Lin'an is there, if he is, let him report the news or save people, and if he is not, then go north, open the side door and let all the people in Ning Anbo's mansion come in to put out the fire. The more chaos this mansion has, the better."

The silk cotton quilt wrapped in kerosene was burning with thick smoke, which was very choking, and Sun forgot to go crazy while shouting to put out the fire.

"Then what are you going to do, Miss Achi?"

"You do not have to worry about."

A Chi smiled and said, "If the girl gets away, we will be fine."

Zhang Tongqian also knew the priorities, so he took his people to climb the rockery.

That Mrs. Sun woke up for a while, and grabbed the maids and mother-in-law to let them put out the fire, who would listen to her?

A thick and fat woman was impatient to be torn by her, and pushed her away: "Where did the prestige go when you bullied our girl?"

So scared that Sun could only hide in the room.

There were already noises outside the yard, A Chi picked up the iron hook she had just thrown on the ground and entered Sun's room again.

Looking at the "Picture of Magu Presenting Her Birthday" hanging on the wall, she smiled coldly.

Clutching the iron hook, she walked up to Mrs. Sun again.

"Ma'am, do you want to be a burnt ghost, or do you want to live? If you want to die, I'll make it right for you. If you want to live... I know there is a secret passage in your yard."

She pointed at Sun with a blackened iron hook.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized that her girl would win over Xie Feng'an, and she would be an uncompromising housewife in the future.

Thinking about it now, it was like a dream.

Outside the house, flames had already licked onto the sycamore tree standing beside him.

Firelight came in from the window.

The sun has been crooked to the west at some point.

Zhao Surui dragged Zhao Fuya, who was bleeding profusely, looked at the archers on the shore and said loudly:
"Just shoot! Come on! Zhao Qinyang, you bastard! The people outside the Xichang are not dead. You, a son of a vassal prince, shot and killed someone in the uncle's mansion. I want to see how you explain it when the time comes. , I’m afraid I’ll have to cry my ass off again and complain to your father about my grievances?”

To deal with a woman in a deep house, Zhao Qinyang didn't feel that he should show up at all.

Tu Nan calculated that there were only ten people around him, and Zhao Surui calculated that there were at least twenty people around him.

In fact, Zhao Qinyang had more than 50 people around him. In addition to sending 30 people out to lure away some people from the West Factory, he only sent a few people to guard the gate and side door of Ning'anbo Mansion. In addition to the soldiers of the royal residence, Zhao Fuya was also a man who had managed the Ning'anbo residence for three generations.

Zhao Surui counted and counted, forgetting that he is only a woman now, how could it be worthwhile for Zhao Qinyang's elite men to come out in full force?

Hearing someone yelling for a fire, the people on the shore were a little agitated for a while.

Zhao Surui laughed, but his feet didn't stop for a while, and he kept retreating.

Zhao Fuya secretly accumulated strength, even though she was injured, she could not be held hostage here, as long as she could break free and let the bow and arrow do it, she would be able to take Shen's life.

Zhao Surui guessed what she was thinking, raised the knife and stabbed her arm again.

Zhao Fuya immediately let out a scream.

"Old trash, be careful."

Zhao Surui's tone was as cold as the ice under their feet.

"No matter how careful you are, if I have a knife, I can kill you."

After speaking, he smiled again.

"I've always had a bad temper, and you even used stupid things to force me to get angry, old trash, there are too many people looking for death in this world, but you are the only one who rushes to kill me, I It’s really the first time I’ve seen you.”

"Stop! Stop!" Xie Lin'an stumbled out from behind the crowd and shouted loudly, "Put down the knife! What are you doing? Has Ning'an Bo's mansion reached the point of fighting with each other?"

Grabbing a servant of the Xie family, he grabbed the knife and kicked him.

"What are you! You dare to show your weapons at the second young lady of the Xie family!"

Holding the knife, he actually strode onto the ice.

"Grandmother! If you want our Xie family to die, kill me first!"

After speaking, he put the knife across his neck.

Siri Zhao: Convex(她盘哉) This person steals the show?

Tonight, I slept until ten o'clock in one breath before getting up, and there was another night later.