Daming Yinghua

Chapter 214
Tong Fengnian turned around, walked a few steps to the broken bed board, condescendingly stared at the patient with high fever, and then met Aya's eyes.

"What is he talking about?" Tong Fengnian asked Aya.

Aya's chapped lips were also slightly parted, and the tired look on her face remained unchanged.

"You're talking nonsense, you're burnt out."

"No!" Tong Fengnian's eyes showed a fierce light, "Tarja's words, he said Tartar's words."

In the blink of an eye, Aya's mind was spinning.

Of course she was in shock.

"Mother, I'm coming to see you", this Manchu sentence comes from Yehe Nuzhen Aya, and I can also hear it clearly.

When one is in extreme pain, one calls out to one's mother in one's true mother tongue.

Aya remembered that after she woke up after giving birth to a small bean bun in Liaoyang City, she saw the midwife accepting the reward from Zheng Haizhu with a stern face and lightly explained to Mu Zaohua how to serve the confinement mother. hurried away.

Aya asked the reason in surprise, and Zheng Haizhu told her that it was because when she was in pain, she used the Jurchen dialect to yell at her mother in long and short voices, but the midwife had a son who beat the Tartar to death, and found out that the mother was a Jurchen, if not He was afraid that Zheng Haizhu would be a distinguished guest of the Liao general, and he was afraid that he would simply drop the pick and quit.

Ah Shan is also a Jurchen, Madam's suspicion is right!
But Aya didn't have time to think deeply about this conclusion, what she faced at this moment was Tong Fengnian's question.

The origin of this Northland businessman who claimed to be surnamed Huang was unknown, so he could only continue to hide.

Aya's tiredness was then mixed with a hint of ignorance, as if the harsh environment over the past few days had made her thinking dull.

But almost at the same time, she got up to look at her daughter in the corner again. It was a mother's instinctive reaction without intellectual support, and she was afraid that Tong Fengnian's sudden anger would wake up her sleeping child.

How could Tong Fengnian stop at preliminary exploration.

He clasped Aya's shoulder: "Don't fucking play dumb for me, you are his concubine, don't you know he is a tartar?"

"Wow..." Xiaodoubao was finally woken up, her eyes were not fully opened, and she was already crying.

From a pretending dazed rabbit, Aya suddenly turned into a real fierce tiger. She pushed Tong Fengnian away, strode to the haystack in the corner, hugged her daughter in her arms, coaxed her softly, and waited for Xiaodoubao to hum a few times. The sound fell into sleep again, and then as if waking up, he looked up at Tong Fengnian.

"Boss Huang, what are you talking about? Ah Shan is a Tartar?"

Tong Fengnian gritted his teeth: "I can't hear you wrong. I used to go to Liaodong with my uncle to sell goods, and I heard the Jurchen story for a while. Later, the Tartars killed people and robbed me. I was hard-pressed and escaped. Little widow, you Don't play for me, last time I came here, I heard that your Zheng family village has taken in refugees from Liaodong. It turns out that it is a spy, your female owner, could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Aya interrupted resolutely, "Our wife was a heroine who helped the court fight the Tartars, and now she has a sixth-rank imperial order."

Having said this, Aya approached the bed with her daughter in her arms, and looked at Ashan closely, and saw that he was still moaning with his eyes closed, and the pimples on his face were more swollen than the previous few days , even if the light in the room is dim, you can still see the oozing pus glowing brightly.

"Boss Huang, don't tell me you are from Liaodong, I am from Denglei," Aya's eyes flashed with resentment, "Ah Shan is from the Liao people, but there are many Liao people who can speak the Tartar language. Don't you too?"

Tong Fengnian did not speak immediately this time.

The little widow did have a Jiaodong accent, and her tone was defensive, but Tong Fengnian's cunning and vigilance inherited from his father's generation still made him murderous towards this woman who was said to be under the Zheng family.

It's just that, in addition to killing intent, he is planning to protect himself.

In just a few rounds, if the little widow was putting on airs, she was actually ready to try to report to Mrs. Zheng, so I should take care of her right away.

But no matter how weak the mother and daughter are, the guards outside can hear them as soon as they call out.

More importantly, if Master Yue Tuo didn't survive these two days, there would be no proof of his death. The Han people couldn't find out about Tong's family, so why should he, Tong Fengnian, rush to silence the dying man.

If his mother's immortality manifests, and the master survives, what if the master has really taken a fancy to the little widow and blamed himself for his rash actions?It's not that Tong Fengnian has never learned the moody temperament of the old Khan Nurhachi's family.

Tong Fengnian then turned around first and walked out the door.

Since Yue Tuo was already insane, Tong Fengnian was afraid that the master would suddenly call out his real name, or say a few words related to the stealthy buying of machine guns and the theft of smelting procedures.

After all, Aya, who did not have the perspective of God, thought that this North businessman was going to call someone.

Chongming is so close to Songjiang, I don't know how many accomplices of Ah Shan from the two places came to the south together, isn't Boss Huang's move just to startle the snake?

"Boss Huang," Aya hurried forward, "Just because Ah Shan said some nonsense, if you yell out like this, it will tarnish the reputation of our Zhengjiazhuang! If you often come to Songjiang Chongming to run south, you will offend Our lady, what good is it?"

Tong Fengnian stopped, and when he turned around, he was a little unconvinced but seemed calmer.

"Little widow, are you really not with him?"

Aya made a serious face and said: "I have taken a fancy to Ah Shan, and now I don't believe that he is a Tartar, but my wife has treated me with great kindness, and I will report this matter to her. Even if there are spies in our Zhengjiazhuang Let's catch it ourselves, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Tong Fengnian felt a little settled.

It sounded like this woman didn't intend to make a statement eagerly.

Just save some time for yourself.

He said in a low voice, "Then I won't sleep tonight, and I'll be staring at you two."

Aya said indifferently: "Are you worried about me running away? I'm not a tartar, why should I run away?"

Tong Fengnian bared his teeth and said: "Then let's see, when your friend will wake up, hurry up and interrogate him first."

……

When Zheng Haizhu came to the south pier of Chongming Island, he realized that none of the big ships had hoisted their sails, and only small fishing boats were cruising near the coast.

After inquiring from the patrolling officer, I found out that due to acne outbreaks in Songjiang, Kunshan, Taicang and other places, Yuezhi County ordered Chongming to seal off the island.

"I'm going to Zhenjiang to pick up my nephew for a wedding banquet," Zheng Haizhu took out a silver dime and said to Tolerance, "I'll ask the boat boss to avoid Taicang."

The two servants knew her, and their expressions were kind, but they clearly refused: "Madam, this is convenient, but young people can't do it. The county lord knows that if you want to beat the board, you can't afford a job."

Zheng Haizhu asked: "How long will it be sealed?"

Tolerance said: "I had acne the year before last, so it was sealed for more than half a month."

Zheng Haizhu pretended to be helpless and nodded: "Okay, let's wait until the island is opened. It's not good to embarrass you today."

After Hua Er picked up the mule cart, Zheng Haizhu said to her, "Go to General Xu's navy training camp."

(End of this chapter)