Daliang female chief assistant

Chapter 7 Framed
"Young Master Zhou, you have misunderstood. Wen came here to apologize to Zhuangyuan Lang."

"unnecessary."

Zhou Hui refused without even thinking about it, changed the topic, and glared at Fuxiu who was standing on the sidelines.

"Fu Xiu, you are getting more and more courageous, anyone dares to lead you into the Second Young Master's yard."

Zhou Hui has practiced martial arts all year round, and he has a murderous spirit all over his body.

At this moment, the appearance of stern and angry reprimand was so frightened that he flicked his sleeves and dared not say a word.

Wen Yuting glanced lightly at Fuxiu who was trembling with fright, and said good things for her, "I don't blame her for this matter, it was Mr. Wen who asked her to bring me here. If Young Master Zhou wants to blame, just blame Mr. Wen."

Did he think he dared not?
It's nothing more than a dude, if it wasn't for the protection of the Wen family's ancestors, how could he be arrogant in his turn?

Zhou Hui didn't give Wen Yuting any face, and called his servants to chase him away on the spot.

When Zhou Shu came over, he happened to see that Zhou Hui was going to chase Wen Yuting away, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, no."

No matter how bastard Wen Yuting is, he is also the Lord Marquis proclaimed by the Holy Majesty today, disrespecting him is disrespecting the imperial power.

Hands down and apologies.

"I'm sorry, little lord Wen. If my brother cares about it, he will be in chaos. I contradicted you, little lord, please forgive me."

Wen Yuting knew that his behavior the day before yesterday was inappropriate, and it was understandable for Zhou Hui to harbor resentment, so he waved his hand with a smile.

"It's okay." As he said that, he bowed his hands to Zhou Shu, "Wen came here today to apologize to Zhuangyuan Lang."

"The horses on the long street disturbed your carriage the day before yesterday, and almost caused you to fall off the carriage and get injured. Please don't blame Zhuangyuan Lang."

His words are sincere, and even his title has changed from Ben Hou the day before yesterday to Wen.

It is enough to show his sincerity.

Zhou Shu was not one to care about anything, so he was immediately invited to the hall for a discussion.

"Flick your sleeves and serve tea to the young master."

"Yes, son."

Zhou Hui still held prejudices against Wen Yuting in his heart, and sat on the other side indignantly, showing no good looks towards him.

Fuxiu quickly brought tea, Wen Yuting took a sip from the teacup, suddenly thought of something, put it down again, and said to Zhou Shu: "Zhuangyuan Lang, Wen has something to say."

"Young Lord, please tell me."

Wen Yuting didn't speak in a hurry, his eyes fell on Fu Xiu's face, and Zhou Shu followed his gaze.

He tentatively asked: "Young Master, this matter has something to do with Fuxiu?"

"Yes and no."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Hui was immediately ridiculed, "Hmph, pretending to be profound."

"Brother." Zhou Shu looked at Wen Yuting in embarrassment, "Don't be offended, Young Master."

At this moment, Fuxiu plopped and knelt down in front of Zhou Shu, "Please forgive me, my lord."

As he spoke, he kowtowed three times.

There was blood on his forehead.

"My lord, today my maidservant went out to buy some clothes and came back from the clothes store. On the way, I happened to meet the young master. If it wasn't for the young master, this servant girl would have made a big mistake."

Hearing this, Zhou Shu was startled, "Fuxiu, you get up and talk, what happened?"

Zhou Hui also looked serious.

Whipping his sleeves to wipe away his tears, he was sobbing.

Seeing this, Wen Yuting knew that she would not be able to speak clearly for a while, so she took over the conversation and said, "Let Wen say it."

He explained clearly what happened in a few words.

Zhou Shu and Zhou Hui fell silent after listening.

It turned out that two hours ago, Fuxiu went out to the pharmacy to buy the medicine for Zhou Shu's cough, and then went to the clothing store to pick up the clothes he made the day before yesterday.

"Shopkeeper, I'm here to pick up the clothes the Zhou family ordered the day before yesterday."

The shopkeeper of the clothing store was not in the front hall at this time, and the new guy at the side heard that she was from the Zhou family, so he hurried up to greet her.

"This sister is from the Zhou family?"

He got a positive reply from Fu Xiu, and said again: "The clothes of Zhuangyuan Lang have already been made, and the villain will go get them now."

After speaking, he quickly walked into the back room.

After a while, the clerk took the clothes and handed them over to Fu Xiu.

"This is Zhuangyuan Lang's clothes, my sister has to take it."

Saying that, he patted the top layer of clothes pointingly.

Fu Xiu didn't understand the hint in his words, only felt that the clothes were heavier than before.

Holding the clothes and going out, the more she walked, the more she felt something was wrong.

I always felt the sound of metal colliding in my ears.

But looking around, she had already passed the jewelry store, where did the sound of goldware come from?

Just when she felt strange, someone bumped her shoulder.

With a shake of his hand, the clothes in his arms fell to the ground.

There was a jingle of bells.

Many gold ingots and gold, stone and jade objects were scattered under the clothes.

This turn of events terrified her.

She hurriedly picked up the gold ingots and those jewels and was about to go back to the clothing store when a big hand stopped her.

"Girl, I'm afraid it's wrong for you to go back like this."

Flicking his sleeves so anxiously that the tip of his nose was sweating, and being stopped by someone again, he became anxious for a while, and his tone became rushed.

"Who are you? Why do you stop me? If I don't return these things, if the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the clothing store find that the things are missing, won't they slander me for stealing?"

In Daliang country, stealing is a felony, and one will be beheaded.

Fuxiu was anxious and frightened, she was a cheap life, and death was not a pity, but if Zhou Shu was implicated because of it, it would be a crime that cannot be punished.

However, this person stopped himself without looking long.

"Could it be that you took a fancy to the money, so you stopped me from going back, so that I could have something in your hands."

Her indiscriminate words caused Wen Yuting to laugh.

"Your son is so smart, why is the maid brought out so stupid?"

The warning failed, but he was humiliated instead, his face flushed and he glared at him angrily.

"Don't worry, this Marquis is not a bad person, and he won't covet this little money in your hands."

"Then why did you stop me?"

Fu Xiu still didn't believe his words, hugged the jewelry tightly in his arms, and looked at him vigilantly.

This little maid is not smart, but she is very vigilant.

Wen Yuting turned his eyes leisurely from those jewels, "Those gold ingots all have official seals, and most of the jewels in your hands are also from the palace."

"A shop, where did you get these official things? If you go back so rashly, the people in the clothing store will definitely not recognize it, and maybe they will beat you up and plant it on you. What will you do then?"

"This..." Fu Xiu hesitated.

Just now she was stupefied by fright, and for a moment she didn't want to understand the twists and turns, but now that he pointed it out, she also thought about it.

Chao Wen Yuting blessed Fushen gratefully, "My lord, thank you for your words, but I can never bring these things back to the Zhou family."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the clothes walk.

Wen Yuting stopped her again, "If you go like this, you will only give someone a handle, how about this, you hand over these things to this Marquis."

"You and I don't know each other, how can I trust you? Besides, the guy in the clothes shop was bought, how do I know if you want to frame my young master too?"

Fu Xiu is not really as stupid as he said, no matter how smooth his words are, he is resolutely unwilling to hand over these stolen goods to him.

He hurried back to the mansion, wanting to tell Zhou Shu about it.

But who knows, Wen Yuting actually followed her outside the gate of Zhou Mansion.

"You are so daring, how dare you follow me!"

(End of this chapter)