this widow is not straight

Chapter 77

"No, you can't move your feet. After a while, let Yaxue wait in front of you. Let her take whatever you want to eat." Lu Shi pressed Hu Yinyin down and looked at her. If you want to argue, you block your words: "You hurt your foot and your bones are inflamed. The imperial doctor said that you need to avoid food for two months. Even if you go to the table, you won't be able to eat anything. It's better to sleep here with your eyes open." It’s better if you don’t see your mouth and don’t get hungry.”

"Ah!" Hu Yinyin yelled strangely, stretched out his hand to Wang Xiange: "Sister, save me, I love eating food all my life, this taboo will last for more than two months, wouldn't it cost me half my life?"

"Sister, there is no need to worry. I will eat more in the past two months and help my sister make up for it!" Wang Xiange smiled and stretched out his hand to hold her: "When the time comes, I will tell you the taste. Mutual, isn't this also my sister's meal?"

"Oh, oh, you bad sister!!!" Hu Yinyin put on a bitter face, laughing at Wang Xiange for throwing stones into the well, which made Yongping County King and County Princess lean forward and back with laughter, and the whole house was peaceful.

Wang Xiange had lunch with his new parents, and spent a long time in the inner room with Hu Yinyin, before bidding farewell to Hu Yinyin at the second quarter of Shen Shi.

Lu Shi and Hu Yinyin each prepared a lot of gifts for her to take back, and she was not allowed to refuse, so they stuffed them all into the carriage.

Wang Xiange stared at the seven or eight pieces of light-colored brocade cloth in the carriage, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. They had been avoiding mentioning the Hou Mansion, but when they were preparing to return the gift, they still considered that she was still in mourning.

She touched the fine silk gauze, the fine satin as thin as organdy's wing silk, and her heart was extremely submissive.

This was the happiest day in her memory!
Just when she was immersed in joyful emotions, the carriage stopped suddenly, and just as she stabilized her body, she heard Hong Ling who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage calling out: "Young Madam, there seems to be an accident ahead, please get out of the carriage Why don't you take shelter in the nearby teahouse?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiange was taken aback, this is the capital city, what accident could happen under the emperor's feet?Why did Hong Ling sound a little nervous?
She lifted the curtain and found that the carriage had been parked beside a teahouse. There were many people around the teahouse, and they were still pointing at the street.

When she got out of the carriage, Hong Ling stepped forward and hugged her into the private room of the tea house, while Hong Feng accompanied the driver of the carriage, looking for a small alley to avoid, and came back when he was called.

Hong Ling explained to Wang Xiange in a low voice as she walked: "The maidservant doesn't really see it clearly, the one who caused the trouble seems to be Lord Hou's concubine."

"Ah? Do you know?" Wang Xiange turned his head curiously, but he had already entered the teahouse, and the tea waiter in the teahouse was graciously leading the way: "Madam, please go upstairs, we have a teahouse next to the road upstairs, you can condescend I saw the bustling [-] meters before and after Yonghu Lane."

This tea waiter is really cute.

Wang Xiange took another look at him, and saw that he was less than fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features, courteous but not condescending to him, and extremely eloquent, and immediately thought to himself, if he had such an intelligent How nice it would be to be a boy!
It is still necessary to get Double Happiness out of the Hou Mansion!

She secretly made up her mind, and followed the little girl up to the second floor, and sure enough, she entered a room by the window, which was simple and elegant, with a huge log and vine polished smooth, and a set of jade tea set on it. , there is a small plum vase next to the tea set, with a few phoenix feathers inserted in the vase, which vary in height and are very layered and interesting.

Hong Ling helped her to sit in front of the window, and without asking Wang Xiange's opinion, she talked to Cha Xiaoer about refreshments, and Cha Xiaoer took her leave automatically and went to prepare tea.

Wang Xiange stretched his head and looked out the window.

I saw a red-faced boy on the street who was taken down in the street. Not far from him, he squatted down in a circle and surrounded the people who fell on the ground densely. into a ball.

"The one in red is Lord Hou's concubine!" Hong Ling pointed at the red-faced young man beside her, and said, "The one lying on the ground is Shu Wulang of the Qin family, named Qin Chengliang, who was born on a regular basis. Acting in a very flamboyant manner."

Wang Xiange stretched his head out to look for a long while, and just now the head of the police from Dali Temple brought people forward, intending to take over Liu Qing from the Qin family's servant.

Liu Qingxu had a fierce fight with Qin Chengliang before, half of his face was swollen and his eyebrows were black and blue, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, and when he opened his mouth, he could still see blood on the teeth in the swollen area: "You guys, You can't catch me, me, me..."

He struggled with "I" for a long while, whether he did not reveal the identity of the concubine of Anlehou Mansion.

Fang Wen, the catcher of Dali Temple, frowned, thinking that this young master must be stupid for being so ignorant of current affairs!
It's better to take him over by yourself than to leave him in the hands of the Qin family. Seeing him struggling, it doesn't mean that the Qin family doesn't dare to do anything to him, right?

"Miss, do we want to save him?" Hong Ling couldn't help asking after watching Wang Xiange stay silent for a while, only watching the excitement.

"What's your master's plan?" Wang Xiange turned around, saw the exquisite refreshments on the table, squeezed them with his hands, and asked indifferently.

"Huh?" Hong Ling was a little dumbfounded.

"You came out of the Prince's Mansion together with me. Although you were sitting outside the carriage, you just arrived here, but you know the ins and outs of the matter like the back of your hand. If you say that this matter was not written by your master, I will not believe it no matter what. "Wang Xiange cast a sideways glance at her, picked up the brewed tea and began to eat and drink with snacks.

"Sure enough, you can't hide anything from Young Madam!" Hong Ling stared at her eyes, "Young Madam, you are so smart, God is so unfair, let you be born so beautiful, and give you such smart eyes head..."

"Stop, get to the point!" Wang Xiange stretched out her hand to stop her. She was afraid that if she listened any longer, she would throw Hong Ling downstairs.

"En! Young Madam guessed right. His Royal Highness did design this matter. He wanted to use Liu Qing's hand to turn Liu Le against Concubine Qin." Hong Ling pointed out the window: "Although that Qin Chengliang is a concubine, but He is very talented and knowledgeable, he is deeply loved by his father, General Weiyuan, he often enters the palace to pay respects to Concubine Qin, give her some crooked tricks, help her use black hands outside the palace to eliminate dissidents, and often do bad things that anger people. "

"He is so powerful and talented, how could he compete with Liu Qing? Liu Qing has kung fu?" Wang Xiange was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Liu Qing, a three-legged cat, can't be called kung fu! In fact, he came from a humble background. , other than big hands and feet when interacting outside, you should be extremely cautious."

"Being able to offend Qin Chengliang was entirely an accident arranged for him by His Royal Highness. In fact, once he offended someone, he gave in. It was Qin Chengliang who refused to let him go first, and he had no room to fight back."

"Then how did Qin Chengliang become that virtuous?"

Wang Xiange looked at Qin Chengliang with dozens of guards, and really couldn't understand how Liu Qing, who was at a disadvantage, beat him like that?
"Could it be that he was beaten to death?"

(End of this chapter)