Concubine

Chapter 57
The gatekeeper saw a carriage parked at the gate of the yamen. He didn't know who was on it. He walked out of the gate and looked around. When he saw Song Yun'er sitting in the carriage clearly, he yelled: "Oh my god! Ghost..." Just now Speaking of this, shut up quickly, where is the ghost in broad daylight, and dare to say that the daughter of the county magistrate is a ghost, unless you don't want to hang around in the yamen.

Although the gatekeeper was frightened, he still boldly stepped forward to take a closer look. Song Yuner put on a pretty face, snatched the groom's whip, and slapped it in the air: "What's the matter? Don't you know Miss Ben?"

Hearing this, looking at this person, Miss Song dared not die, but she still had some doubts in her heart, and asked stupidly: "Miss, you, weren't you burned to death?"

"Keep your eyes open! Is this lady a human or a ghost?" Song Yuner said with a smile as she flicked her whip.Song Yun'er took Bai Sumei to escape the fire last night, and she was still very proud. Therefore, although the question was a bit rude, this overbearing young lady was not angry this time.

The door really looked up, down, left, and right, and looked down at Song Yuner's shadow under the sun, and then shouted in surprise: "Miss is not dead! Miss is back!..." Shouting wildly, all the way to Running to the yamen, "Miss is not dead! Miss is back!..."

Song Yuner helped Bai Sumei off the carriage, entered the yamen together with Yang Qiuchi and walked slowly towards the inner yamen, just after passing through the lobby to the signing room, she heard a voice shouting from a distance: "My Yuner, where is Yuner? "The sound of chaotic footsteps was getting closer, and a group of people came out from the corner of the room, men and women, and the one running in the front was Song Zhixian with a goatee.

The daughter died, Song Zhixian didn't have the mood to go to work this day, he stayed in the inner office and sighed, and the aunts and wives were already making up their minds about what to do with the funeral.

At this moment, Menzi came to report that the eldest lady was not dead and had come back. Hearing the news suddenly, Song Zhixian was so happy that he almost fainted, and rushed out of the inner office with the wives and concubines of the Han family.Seeing three people approaching from a distance, one of them was a little girl, who was her precious daughter. Song Zhixian was so excited that she burst into tears, and ran over and hugged her daughter into her arms without caring about the dignity of the official body.

Han Shi walked slowly, but rushed over in three steps at a time, put her arms around Song Yun'er, and cried.The aunts and wives also gathered around wiping their tears, and those with snot and saliva couldn't tell whether they were crying or laughing.

Song Yun'er broke free from her father's embrace, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay! Don't cry, am I fine?"

Song Zhixian put his arms around his daughter's shoulders and stammered and asked, "Yun'er, I, your mother and I thought you...we are all about to be hurt, we are so sad..."

"Okay, okay! Daddy, stop talking, I'm going to panic to death listening to you!" Song Yun'er said coquettishly, holding the hands of her father and mother, "Didn't my daughter come back?"

Han wiped away tears and asked joyfully, "Daughter, how did you escape from the scene of fire?"

"What can that little fire do to me?" Song Yuner tilted her head and said triumphantly, "I knew someone would set fire to it!"

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Song Zhixian was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Song Yuner originally wanted to continue bragging, but the real master was right behind her, and the bragging would break as soon as she blew it, so she had to honestly say: "My brother told me."

Until then, Song Zhixian seemed to have just discovered that there were two people beside him, Yang Qiuchi and Bai Sumei.He hurriedly said hello, he didn't believe Song Yun'er's words, and asked Yang Qiuchi: "Nephew, you, how did you know that yesterday, last night someone was going to set fire to the small attic of the Yin family?"

Yang Qiuchi said with a smile: "Uncle, I said yesterday afternoon that there may be an accomplice in this case. I think that once the accomplice knows that Mrs. Yin is dead and resurrected, they will definitely come to kill people, so I asked Yuner to arrest Mrs. Yin that night. Moved to my original old house."

Song Zhixian suddenly realized, and asked again: "Then you last night, why didn't you, didn't you tell me?"

"There were so many people last night, and the scene was chaotic. I was afraid that the news would leak and the accomplices would know."

Song Zhixian nodded and said excitedly: "Nephew, you, you saved me again, my daughter, I, what should I do, how can I thank you."

Yang Qiuchi said: "Uncle, you don't have to be polite, Yun'er is also my sister. Let's go back to the internal office first, and we must inform Mr. Bai Qian and Mr. Yin, so as not to worry them."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Song Zhixian ordered the squad leader to go to the Yin mansion to inform, and the maid next to him stepped forward to support Bai Sumei, and everyone walked and talked, and returned to the inner office.

Back home, Song Yuner beamed with joy as she told the thrilling story of wearing night clothes and carrying Bai Sumei out of the small attic last night. She even said and made gestures, which made everyone amazed and burst into laughter.

At this moment, Nei Yamenzi ran in and said: "Master, Madam, Mr. Bai Qian and the others are here." Immediately afterwards, there was another voice calling for his son and daughter from a distance, and Mr. Bai Qian rushed in first, and took a look. Seeing her daughter Bai Sumei sitting on the chair, she yelled, stepped forward quickly, and hugged her daughter tightly, also crying.

Yesterday afternoon, Mr. Bai Qian saw his daughter come back to life. He was already full of surprises. But last night, there was a big fire. He thought that his daughter had died tragically in the fire. He didn’t expect her daughter to come back to life again today. The middle man's tears finally flowed down.

Mrs. Bai has been standing at the door foolishly, she has not dared to accept the torment of great joy and sorrow, for fear that this is another joy in vain, seeing her daughter crying in the arms of her husband, causing a series of coughs, she dared not believe it, Her daughter is alive again!

Before she could call out her daughter's name, Bai Sumei cried and threw herself into her arms, coughing again.

Mrs. Bai hugged her daughter tightly, calling her daughter's name, held her face in her hands, and looked carefully in her tearful eyes. It was indeed her own daughter, and hugged her into her arms again, tears streaming down her lips, muttering Nan vowed that she would never let her daughter leave her again, and never let her suffer a little bit of grievance.

Mr. Bai Qian asked about the story, and of course it was Song Yuner who explained it. She was happy to show her heroic deeds. When she finished telling the story of last night happily again, Mr. Bai Qian and Madam Bai understood Yes, Yang Qiuchi, the humble little supervisor, saved their precious daughter's life again.

Mr. Bai Qian held Yang Qiuchi's hand tightly, and his words choked up: "Mr. Yang, thank you for saving my daughter again. Mr. Yang's kindness to my Bai family, I, Mr. Bai, will always remember in my heart!" Mrs. Bai also expressed her gratitude with tears in her eyes. He nodded his thanks to Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "I should thank Ms. Song, she was the one who took Miss Bai to escape the fire last night."

Song Yun'er stuck out her tongue: "If you hadn't told me, I'm afraid I would have been burned to death."

This little girl has also learned to be humble.

With a glance, he realized that there was a pale robed man standing at the door, one hand wrapped in a thick bandage with blood oozing from it, it was Yin De.I saw his face was cloudy and uncertain, standing behind the crowd, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he opened his mouth and yawned big from time to time.The kid didn't wake up or what?Yawning all the time in broad daylight.Yang Qiuchi was a little strange.

(End of this chapter)