The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 285
There were insinuations in those words, so Xiuhe just pretended not to understand, and softly responded, stroking her lower abdomen: "What Madam said is absolutely true, if you plant a cause, there will be a result. It won't be the turn now, and it will take another four or five years." If the second young master is really framed, the grievances will be cleared up sooner or later."

It's been four or five years... Wasn't that the time when Geng's family was raided four or five years ago?A little girl, her mouth is getting worse now.

Knowing that she was slapped in the face, Ye Shi twitched the corners of her mouth embarrassingly, staring at Xiuhe's slightly plump waist with a pair of almond eyes, and recalled the clarity when she was called to the back hall for questioning in March.At that time, no one could have imagined that this girl belonged to Wangfu, and after all the beatings, the child could be kept so well.

Mrs. Ye thought of her little grandson who hadn't lost, so she didn't want to stay any longer, so she asked Mother Jiang to call the bearers outside the temple gate, and said, "That's right, I hope the heavens have eyes, and my fool won't be punished again." No lover will let you down." He said goodbye with the old lady.

Geng Wu watched them go, then turned around and explained: "I met the elders in the town and exchanged a few words, the adults have been waiting for a long time."

It doesn't matter if Duo Gan shakes his hands, and then asks who it is just now, and why is he listening to the yin and yang.

A Tan curled his mouth angrily: "It's not that Mei's family. Our young mistress was pushed down in Xiuzhuang earlier, shed a lot of blood, and almost lost Xiaobao. Now they are wicked and have evil rewards. On the contrary Blame our grandma for being ruthless, bah."

Xiuhe interrupted in a low voice: "A Tan, who told you this, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense. Aunt Hong told me. Their Mei family has done so many bad things, and they don't allow people to talk about it." A Tan stuck out his tongue, not convinced.

Aunt Hong is a quick talker, she can't hide anything.Xiuhe replied: "It's okay after that, and I don't want to recall it anymore."

There was a hint of sullenness between Duogan's brows, Fang knew how the scar on Xiuhe's hand was left, and looked back at Li Baocai: "Oh, then, as they said, 'karma has retribution'."

The voice was so low that only one person could hear it.

"Yes." King Duan's tactics were always decisive, Li Baocai's chubby old face shuddered, and he murmured in his heart that he should not have gone south with him if he knew earlier, and he took another job without getting any money.

Li Baocai is a cunning cunning man, knowing that Prince Chunji and Prince Duan's residence are deadly rivals, and he has never offended or approached either side, but now he is dragged into the boat by King Duan, and he comes and goes again and again. Old Prince Jinji knows the news, and wants to get off the boat again But it is difficult.

Lao Tong looked at Li Baocai's reluctance and reluctance, and felt amused in his heart, little old man, it's your luck to climb to the top of the king.Seeing Xiuhe showing a little tiredness, he bowed and suggested: "Seeing that it's getting late, why don't the adults go back home and miss the girl's meal, and that small mouth will be unforgiving." Ha ha laugh Seeing to lead the way in the front, he is a dedicated servant, usually humble and considerate, and there is no emotion in his words.

A group of people saw that they had almost finished shopping, so they walked down the mountain.

The mountain road paved with blue stones is foggy and misty, overlooking the mountains and listening to the birdsong and the wind, the scenery is very pleasant.Geng Wu asked Xiuhe to take a sedan chair, and he walked with King Duan on the mountain.The porter carried the sedan chair, creaking and creaking, and the swaying to and fro only made people drowsy.

Stopping on the mountainside for a rest, there is an old pine standing outside the small pavilion.

Seeing a clump of unburned Buddhist incense sticking under the tree, Duogan couldn't help asking about the origin.

(End of this chapter)