Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 402 Divide Dirty (1)
All this made Wanqing extremely nervous, especially in the past two days, she was so depressed and panicked, she really wanted to find something to vent, except for Shangguan Yeli, she didn't know who to blame, who to blame.

This may be a common problem of all married women. After getting married, whether it is in life or work, the first person to complain when they encounter unhappiness is their husband. They always like to compare their husbands with other people. Look, other people’s men When she was promoted again, her wife got a new job; look, that so-and-so man made a lot of money, so she didn't have to go to work to make money, her husband took care of her, and she could be a young mistress comfortably...

And Wanqing, like thousands of old women, after experiencing too much conspiracy and too much depression, she blamed all her grievances on Shangguan Yeli, knowing that it was wrong and unreasonable , but it is to blame him, to blame him, to act like a baby in front of him, to play petty temper with him, and to lose his temper.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Wanqing pushed Shangguan Yeli away, and said in a hurry: "I'm going to embezzle something? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get these three boxes back at all. I can't get some labor fees, I'm not the Virgin Mary Marysu, why should I dedicate it to the court..."

Lala miscellaneous, chattering, talking a lot, the voice is not loud, but full of resentment, Shangguan Yeli looked at her quietly, tenderly, and pityingly, with slightly moist eyes, letting her little flesh He punched her in the chest again and again, but when she was tired of cursing and beating, he would grab her with both hands, put her on the bed in the inner room, pull back the quilt, and lay down with her in his arms. Do nothing but hug her tightly.

When she woke up the next day, Wanqing opened her eyes and saw a pair of handsome eyes looking at her with distress. She remembered the vexatious scene last night in her mind. Wanqing's face was slightly flushed and she frowned at the people around her. Big, heartless smiley face: "Master, why did you get up late today? Didn't you say that you are going to distribute the military noon?"

"Let the fourth brother send it. I won't go to the yamen today, but stay with my wife in the mansion." Shangguan Yeli gently caressed Wanqing's hands and brains, his eyes were clear, but he lay on the bed and refused to get up: "Fourth sister-in-law bring the exiled prisoner back today. I'll be busy again later. It's still early, so let's sleep for a while."

Wanqing blinked her big eyes a few times, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. Although the army has been solved, the problem of army rations is still there. Mr. Qian is so disheartened that he even emptied out several granaries in the town. It's over, the cold winter is coming, where will the food and grass for the [-] army come from?

The rations raised by the court were all taken to the front line of Lantau Pass. The rations for the defenders in the border towns were usually half prepared by themselves, and the half was distributed by the court. The court stretched out his hand, fearing that the emperor would jump his feet. Prepare yourself... Where can you prepare it? There are barren mountains and ridges all around, and northern Xinjiang has never been a grain-producing area.

He still has too many things to worry about, many of which are imminent. He doesn't go busy during the day, but says he wants to stay at home with her for a day...

Wanqing shrank her body under the quilt, put her head into Shangguan Yeli's arms, quietly put her hands around his thin waist, leaned close to him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang."

Shangguan Yeli held her head and kissed her crow's hair lightly. He didn't dig her face out of the quilt, but just patted her on the back lightly once, not once. Softly: "Go to sleep, sleep for a while, don't think about anything, just sleep obediently."

A warm embrace, a solid and powerful heartbeat, a steady and peaceful breath, a long and gentle breath, and leisurely closing your eyes, just treat this moment as a stolen leisure, stolen happiness, Really fell asleep again.

Yu Xinyou was walking back and forth anxiously in the hallway. The four young mistresses came halfway over, bringing over twenty young convict women. In the yamen of the Governor's Mansion, Mr. Zhao was sweating profusely, fidgeting, and wanted to find the Shangguan Ye Li discusses business.

After the military noon was finished in Ping An, several military battalion generals came over to thank the Governor in person, and the lobby was full of people waiting to see the Governor.

But Wanqing's door was closed tightly, Dou Sprout was standing on the edge of the hallway door like a pole, no one was allowed to disturb Lord Du Du and his wife, Mother Fang and Nanny Jin were busy with their own affairs as if they had nothing to do. At noon, the door of the inner room finally opened. The governor and his wife came out with ruddy complexions, and they came out refreshed. Yu Xinyou was the first to go up to her, and she swore without surprise, "Madam Qian is dead."

Wanqing was startled, and was about to speak, when Pingan reported in the hallway: "Master, Mr. Zhao is here, and he is waiting for you in the yamen."

Yu Xinyou snorted, and said in a low voice, "Could it be a thief calling for a thief?"

Wanqing and Shangguan Yeli glanced at each other, with a smile on their lips, and the Fourth Young Mistress came in with a smile: "A woman like that will be clean after death, brother and sister, I've chosen someone for you, just outside in a side room Just stay here, will you go take a look with me now?"

"Thank you, Fourth Sister-in-Law, first let Nanny Jin take a look at it for me, check it out, stay for three days, and let's talk about it." Wanqing was blessed by the Fourth Young Mistress, and was deeply moved by the efficiency of the Fourth Young Mistress. Pei, this matter really helped her a lot. The down jacket workshop can start working only after the house is repaired.

The Fourth Young Mistress refused to leave, her expression hesitated to speak, seeing that Wanqing and Shangguan Yeli didn't seem to be busy, she could only smile and said: "You guys are busy first, I'll come back tomorrow."

Shangguan Yeli had already gone to the governor's office in the front yard, so Wanqing left Yu Xinyou behind to talk: "Why did you die suddenly, do you know how?"

"Poisoning, it is said that arsenic was mixed in the snack. This morning, when the girl in front of her woke her up, she found that she was already dead." Yu Xinyou said with a slight frown.

"Master Qian was captured alive last night, who poisoned him?" Wanqing stood up and paced around the room.

"That's why Mr. Zhao was so anxious that he came to look for Ah Li early in the morning. It seems that he himself felt that he was the most suspect." Speaking of this, Yu Xinyou had a smile on his face, a little gloating about his misfortune.

Wanqing smiled and scolded her: "Senior sister is in such a hurry, she has already found some evidence, right?"

Yu Xinyou poked Wanqing's forehead with a white and tender finger like a bamboo shoot: "You little heartless, who am I working so hard for? I don't want to vent my anger on you two, but I heard that, When you were in your mother's house, his daughter bullied you a lot, and this time, Ah Li was also killed by him in the military camp. Whoever told him to do that dirty thing behind his wife's back, give him some The lessons are good too."

(End of this chapter)