The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 492 Flowers?cow dung! (2)
Lin Xiaotao's voice sounded behind him.

"Understood, auntie, don't worry."

While Qingguo responded, she kept walking, afraid that Lin Xiaotao would catch up again and ask some questions she didn't want to answer.

Just after leaving the Chuhua Gate, I saw Fengli standing outside the gate looking in, seeing Qingguo waving repeatedly, "Girl, here, hurry up."

Before Qingguo could say anything, Aunt Zhuang had already raised her head and looked at Fengli with a fierce gaze.

Pineapple, who was acting like a monkey just a moment ago, immediately behaved!
The carriage left Persimmon Alley slowly, and headed for Dongping Hou Mansion built in Zhaoguofang, Dongshi.

It was quite a short distance from West Market to East Market, and then to Zhaoguofang, which took about half an hour.

Although the three of them walked once last night, the surrounding scenery was not clear because of their hurrying at night.It was daytime today, and the weather was fine, Fengli simply put her head out of the window, watched the excitement all the way, and when she saw the happy place, she turned back and pulled the green fruit to watch together.

Aunt Zhuang looked preoccupied, her face was suddenly filled with joy, and then frowning was deeply furrowed.

Seeing it, Qing Guo sighed, didn't say anything, just patted Aunt Zhuang's hand lightly.

The carriage drove for about half an hour, Aunt Zhuang didn't say anything along the way, even Fengli, who was most interested, finally felt the sadness in her body and became quiet.

"Girl, there's a temple there."

Pineapple said suddenly.

Qingguo smiled, and looked in the direction of Fengli's finger.

Sure enough, he saw a pointed pagoda towering above all the buildings, and the faint sound of Sanskrit singing rang out.

"It's the Temple of Mercy." Aunt Zhuang leaned against the wall of the carriage and said softly, "It's just a few streets away from Dongpinghou's Mansion. When the girl was young, she often went to the temple with Mrs. Tai to offer incense."

The girl she was talking about was definitely not Qingguo, but the side branch lady from Dongping Hou Mansion!

"Then we are almost there?" Qing Guo asked.

Aunt Zhuang nodded, "With another half a stick of incense, we should be there."

Qing Guo didn't know what the former Dongping Hou Mansion was like.But she thought that the Dongping Hou Mansion at this moment is very applicable to a sentence: "In the old days, the swallows before Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people."

"How could it be like this!"

Aunt Zhuang covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress her sadness, but there were still whimpers from time to time.

The Dongping Marquis Mansion, which was once majestic and magnificent, does not still have the slightest glory of the old days. The ruined walls and ruins in front of it are full of desolation. It seems that it has been set on fire.

Qingguo stepped forward and patted Aunt Zhuang's hand, "Auntie, don't be sad, let's find someone to ask."

Hua Luo winked at Fengli.

Fengli nodded, turned around and walked out, stood at the gate, looked around, and then walked towards the family's house on the left side of the Dongping Marquis Mansion.

"Aunt, do you want to go in and have a look?" Qing Guo helped Aunt Zhuang's hand.

Aunt Zhuang nodded.

Qingguo sighed, stepped forward to help Aunt Zhuang's hand, and walked inside.

I thought that Aunt Zhuang would walk around the entire Dongping Hou Mansion, but unexpectedly, Aunt Zhuang bypassed those avenues and corridors, and only went to an inconspicuous small garden deep in the Hou Mansion.

Qing Guo thought for a while, and realized that this should be the house of that former young lady!

"At that time, the young lady was still young, because she was only a collateral, and she came to seek refuge with her widowed mother, so she could not wait for the wife's favor. The lady has always told the lady not to show her face in front of the lady except for morning and evening. Poor Miss, I have lived in such a small garden since I was a child..."

Qingguo looked up at the small courtyard with four rooms. Standing in the small courtyard, you can see the sky cut into squares when you look up. It is hard to imagine that a little girl grew up in such an environment day after day. Big.

"When Lord Hou had an accident, Madam planned to send Miss to Uncle's house, but Miss held the scissors to her throat and refused to leave Madam even if she died, she would die with Madam..."

Qingguo let out a long sigh, stepped forward to help Aunt Zhuang, "Auntie, let's go out."

Aunt Zhuang shook her head, pushed Qingguo's hand, walked heavily towards the east wing, pushed open the dusty door, and walked in lightly and heavily.

Qingguo had no choice but to follow her and also entered the house.

The room was divided into three rooms, and the layout inside was very simple. In the middle was a banquet room for receiving guests. There was a round wooden table and a few chairs. There were several flower pots in the corner, which were broken or broken. The ground was turned upside down, which shows the mess at that time.

It is said that there will be no eggs under the cover of the nest. I think that although this young lady lives in the Dongping Hou Mansion, she usually just eats simple food, chats and is better than being displaced and hungry. She has never enjoyed the prosperity and wealth of Dongping Hou Mansion. But once something happens to the Dongping Hou Mansion, she will enjoy the same prison sentence as those direct descendants!
When Qingguo was feeling very sad, Aunt Zhuang's exclamation suddenly sounded in her ears.

"aunt!"

Qing Guo didn't even hesitate at the moment, lifted the rotten cloth curtain on the left hand side, and rushed in.

"Auntie, you..."

When Qing Guo's voice met Aunt Zhuang's face looking up at her in the room, she choked there.

Aunt Zhuang was standing by a dusty dressing table in the room, clutching a safety button tightly in her hand, with tears all over her face, she was looking at her in surprise and joy.

"Girl, my lady..."

"Hush!" Qingguo hurriedly made a silent movement, stepped forward a few steps, held Aunt Zhuang's trembling body, and said softly: "This is not a place to talk, let's talk about it when we go home."

Aunt Zhuang nodded repeatedly.

Qingguo helped Aunt Zhuang put away the emerald green safety button, and helped Aunt Zhuang go out.

When he got to the door, he bumped into a pineapple coming in from outside.

"Girl, the servants have already inquired clearly..."

Fengli's words were interrupted by Qingguo, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get home."

After saying that, she asked Fengli to arrange the carriage outside, and then helped Aunt Zhuang to go outside.

In the carriage, Qingguo saw that Aunt Zhuang's face was as pale as paper for a while, and as red as blood for a while, knowing that it was because of her excitement, she softly comforted her: "Auntie, don't think too much, Miss is not dead, it is Fortunately."

Aunt Zhuang nodded, with tears streaming down her eyes.

Qingguo sighed, took a handkerchief and wiped it for Aunt Zhuang.

Fengli opened her mouth several times, but when she saw Qingguo's expression that she didn't want to say more, she finally pursed her mouth and sat obediently in the corner.

For a while, only Aunt Zhuang's soft sobbing could be heard occasionally in the carriage, and there was no other sound.

(End of this chapter)