The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 76 The Great Cleaning?
This eldest lady, does she want to clean up the prime minister's mansion?

But when you think about it, what she said seems to be true, people have unconsciously put things under their noses, who can guarantee that those servants around them who think they are loyal will not betray their master?
Even Luo Bingshu's expression was slightly solemn, obviously thinking about it.

As the prime minister, the study room is where he usually handles affairs. It is unavoidable that he will keep some confidential documents of the court. If someone breaks into the study room and steals one or two copies.

That's not a petty theft. Leaking court secrets will cost you your head.

"Luo Wuyou, are you accusing me of being negligent in managing the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Yong Zhao's face became extremely ugly: "You don't need to scare me here, I will investigate this matter clearly."

"Mother misunderstood. Wuyou didn't intend to blame mother. He just thought of his father and the entire Xiangfu. However, Wuyou can't speak, and every time he speaks, he always offends others. Please forgive me."

Luo Wuyou lowered her eyebrows and blessed Chaoyongzhao, but Yongzhao's anger rose instead of falling. No matter how she heard Luo Wuyou's words, she felt uncomfortable.

Co-authoring, she will put gold on her face, and say that she is a good daughter, a good granddaughter, and a righteous person who thinks about the Prime Minister's family.

But he described her as a narrow-minded person who cares about concubine daughters?

"Okay, what Wuyou said is right. It's a bit of a servant. After using it for a long time, it becomes old oily and has more thoughts. It's good to get some new ones this time. Ma'am, this time You arrange it."

Luo Bingshu said, without waiting for Yongzhao's response, he said again: "Also, my father will also send someone to arrest the maidservant who escaped from Wuyou Pavilion, and I will definitely bring her back. I will definitely check it out. Let's leave this matter as it is, and everyone who has nothing to do should leave, right?"

When is it not good to escape, but at this time, if it is not tricky, who will believe it?
There is no clue about this matter, and there are no clues. Maybe, if we capture this maid, I can find some clues from her.

All the aunts of Xiangfu wiped their tears and were about to retreat, but Luo Wuyou suddenly called out to stop everyone.

"Wait a minute. Father, while father, mother, grandmother, and all the aunts in the Xiangfu are here, Master Yikong, how about you give An'er a life now?"

Luo Wuyou looked at the crowd with a smile, and said: "In that case, I invite everyone to be a witness. I think it's better to make it clear whether An'er is a human or a ghost."

Make it clear and clear, so as not to splash dirty water on people in the future.

The last sentence was not uttered, but who could not hear what the girl meant?
"Alright, Master Yikong, please give my grandson a life." Mrs. Luo lowered her brows, glanced at Luo Wuyou, and suddenly said the same.

"Thank you grandma." Luo Wuyou blessed her body.

Going forward, he hugged An'er from Gu Ruolan, and approached Master Yikong, lowering his eyes, looking at the flushed skin that was still lying in the baby's swaddling baby, he also sighed faintly.

Between the brows, there was a deep sense of compassion: "Is the golden scales a thing in a pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm, what a pity, what a pity, but it's a bad fate, doomed. Amitabha..."

The first two sentences surprised everyone in the Xiangfu, but the last two sentences made Luo Wuyou's expression change drastically: "May I ask Master Yikong what is the meaning of this?"

Yikong raised his head and looked at Luo Wuyou, with the same expression of pity for the world: "Miss Luo, Lingdi, has good features and a full heaven. The busy palace is gloomy, and again, it looks like an early death."

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, everything is destiny, you can't force it, Amitabha..."

Luo Wuyou's face was as pale as paper, and she stood on the spot in a daze, looking at the baby An'er, she didn't come to her senses for a long time, Gu Ruolan was also dumbfounded, tears streaming down her face...

"Yikong, please explain clearly to me, how could my brother die young, please explain clearly to me, please explain clearly to me, come back..."

Luo Wuyou came back to his senses, but the figures in front of him disappeared long ago, even the two little novice monks had left, leaving only the deep voice in the air, which was chanting silent words.

It is still echoing in the sky above Jianjiayuan, faintly echoing over and over again.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, my son will be safe and sound after escaping death, how could he die early, how could he die early..."

Gu Ruolan hugged An'er from Luo Wuyou's arms, crying hoarsely.

"Mother, don't be like this, it's just a monk's nonsense, An'er is still here, isn't he still in your arms? I don't believe that An'er will die early, mother, you can't believe it, you can't Do you believe you know, do you know?"

Luo Wuyou tugged at Gu Ruolan's arm and shouted, before she finished speaking, tears rolled down her phoenix eyes, "Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let Yikong come to An'er Damn it, I shouldn't, I really shouldn't..."

"Wuyou, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, everything is fate, I can't help it at all..."

Gu Ruolan raised her head and looked at Luo Wuyou with a look of pity on her face. Immediately, the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried together.

Seeing the sad crying sound, the old lady was also upset for a while, she sighed, and walked away with the support of Nanny Li.

The other people in Xiangfu had different expressions.

……

Luo Wuyou hardly knew how she got back to Wuyou Pavilion, the mental tension of the past few days, coupled with the sudden blow, made her look haggard and dazed.

"Miss, don't worry, you can definitely find a way to resolve it. I believe that the young master will be fine with good luck."

"It's Miss. If anyone dares to hurt the young master again, this servant will fight her desperately."

Jingjintang Tangyuan looked worried, and Tangyuan even waved his fists and said indignantly, Luo Wuyou raised his head and looked at the two girls who were still wearing scars.

He forced a smile: "Go down and apply the medicine first, I want to be alone."

Hongjin and Tangyuan looked at each other, but had no choice but to back out.

In the wing room, it was unusually quiet, the quiet needle dropping could be heard, and suddenly, a playful male voice rang in Luo Wuyou's ears.

"Miss Luo changed her face really quickly. Didn't you worry about your little brother just now? Why, don't you worry now? Or, do you not believe in empty words at all?"

Before the words fell to the ground, a figure of a man suddenly appeared in the wing room. Liu Suifeng was sitting on the soft couch, holding a teacup in his hand, sipping tea leisurely.

Unconsciously, this is in someone else's house, in another girl's boudoir.

Thinking of the play he just watched in Jianjia Courtyard, Liu Suifeng smiled knowingly, seeing the girl cry so sadly, he almost softened his heart.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the woman returned to her boudoir, her face changed immediately.

"Believe it without worry or not, hurt or not sad?"

Luo Wuyou frowned, and smiled: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Liu, does Liu Suifeng intercept the person I want you to intercept?"

Her eye sockets were still red and swollen, and there were traces of crying on her face.But he didn't care about it or hide it at all, and sat down opposite Liu Suifeng in a graceful manner.

It is said that extremes lead to opposites. Maybe hearing the same words too much will make people calm down from fear.

"Do you think that when I make a shot, there will be times when I miss it?"

Liu Suifeng put down the tea bowl and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Luo, this time, Suifeng did you such a big favor. When I received your letter, I even threw away the top card of Baihualou and went to find you a big one." The pile of embroiderers don't say anything."

"I'll bury those things for you in the prime minister's mansion one by one. This is a huge project. My arms are still sore now? I don't know Miss Luo, how can I repay Suifeng?"

"How about a promise with your body?" Luo Wuyou's voice was clear and light, seeing Liu Suifeng's slightly stagnant expression, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Wuyou, are you still a woman?"

Liu Suifeng twitched the corners of his mouth. He really didn't expect that this young girl didn't have the shyness and restraint of an ordinary daughter of a boudoir. She could even say such words as a promise of her own body. Isn't she a little too bold? ?
Luo Wuyou just slightly raised his eyebrows: "Why, Mr. Liu doubts his eyes?"

"..."

Liu Suifeng was silent, this girl is too eloquent, no wonder, even that shrew Yongzhao was speechless by what she said today.

"Since Mr. Liu doesn't like beauty, why don't you repay you in another way?" Luo Wuyou paused and stood still: "The war between Beiyue and my Daqin has ended. As far as I know, at the junction of Beiyue and Daqin There is a city called Beishui."

"The city is rich in Seven Star Grass, Liu Suifeng. I want you to send someone to Beishui Town to buy back all the Seven Star Grass in secret. How much you have, how much you buy, even if it is a high price, you must buy it all back!"

"Luo Wuyou, what do you want me to do by buying herbs? What is the use of this seven-star grass? Why do you want me to hoard so much seven-star grass? What are you planning? No, you really want to use it Make money?"

Liu Suifeng still had that smirk on his face, Luo Wuyou had always done things like this, making people feel nonsensical and confused.

"You will know what I want to do when the time comes. If you want to make the Liu family better and make the royal family more afraid of the Liu family, just listen to me. Remember, this matter must be It has to be done properly.”

Luo Wuyou's bright eyes flickered slightly, and the expression on his face was extremely serious, and he even used refraining words. That cautious look made Liu Suifeng also restrain his expression, and his face became more serious.

(End of this chapter)