Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

Chapter 282 Uneasy in my heart
"Miss, no matter how sad you are, you have to rest. When the housekeeper comes back today, you will be able to relax."

Luo Ying was the number one servant girl by Yuanshen's side, and she was supposed to die last night, but now, while instructing her little master, she combed Lianyi's hair, put on her underwear, put on the sackcloth outside, and tied a filial piety belt around her waist.

Luo Ying neatly tidied up her little master without stopping her mouth:
"Miss, I asked Luo Huai to cook the porridge, you drink some to fill your stomach first."

"Well, maybe it's because I took a nap. I feel a little hungry. Make me another vegetarian dish and boil an egg!"

Lianyi ordered unhurriedly.

When Lianyi said that she was hungry, Luo Ying also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said:
"I'm going to tell the kitchen, miss and wait."

As he spoke, he brought the prepared warm honey water to Lianyi.

Wu Youcai is just a little rich in the eyes of outsiders, but Lianyi's food is the best, but it is very low-key, and the high-grade wild honey that gets up every morning is not something ordinary people can afford.

Lianyi drank the honey water and went out again, Luo Ying and Luo Huai set up breakfast in the dining room.

"Miss, you ate too little yesterday. I was afraid that your stomach would be uncomfortable, so I specially cooked millet porridge, fried a dish of celery and lily, and a small dish of pickled radish."

"You don't have to accompany me anymore, go down and eat breakfast, and let everyone in the family eat breakfast instead, and you can't leave people at the door."

Lianyi had already dug a spoonful of porridge into the mouth, and ordered her two maids to prepare it too.

"Yes, miss!"

This time, the two of them did not hesitate, they both withdrew and made arrangements, leaving two old mothers at the door to wait on them.

After eating breakfast, Lianyi went to the mourning hall, waiting to welcome the guests who came to express their condolences.

The neighbors came here yesterday, today Wu Youcai's business partners should come to the door, I just hope the housekeeper can come back early, she is a girl who is not as good as Ji (ji), and she doesn't know how to deal with business matters.

Not long after Lianyi knelt down, the housekeeper Wu Zhong hurried into the yard, his face was very bad, his eyes were black and blue, and his navy blue robe was also stained with dust.

The first thing to do when entering the yard was to confirm that Lianyi was still there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, then approached Lianyi, and whispered:

"Miss, this old slave has something important to tell you."

It just so happened that no one came to offer condolences right now, so Lianyi nodded, and after being helped up by Luo Ying, she went to the side hall.

"Butler Wu, it's hard work for you to come back overnight! Have you dealt with everything your father told you?"

Lianyi pressed the corners of her eyes with the snow-white silk handkerchief in her hand, and said in a low voice.

"Miss, don't worry, everything has been taken care of! After the master is buried, the lady can go to live in the hot spring villa in the name of filial piety, where the master has arranged in advance, with sufficient manpower and strong guards."

"Well, daddy told me, just do as you said, after the coercion is over, we will set off."

"Miss, that's exactly what I want to tell you."

Wu Zhong said with a frown.

"You say so."

"Miss, the mansion originally planned to suspend the spirit for seven days before sending the master away, but something has happened now. I think it will be safe to send the master to the ground after three days of suspension! I'm afraid that something will happen if I stay for too long."

"How to say?"

"The Li family is here!"

"Are they here for a funeral?"

"Yes and no!"

"Butler Wu, just say it!"

"Miss, I came back overnight after arranging the affairs in the villa yesterday. As soon as the city gate opened, I entered the city. Before the carriage reached our street, I was stopped. It was said that there was a murder case in Qianjie Street, and fifteen or six black-clothed masked men died.

I was in a hurry to get back, so I let the carriage move back slowly, Wu An and I walked back, the yamen guards surrounded the street, and Wu Zuo was doing an autopsy, so I just took a quick glance."

Having said that, Wu Zhong's voice became even lower.

"I found a familiar person who looked like the son of the eldest son of the Li family. I was afraid that I was wrong, so I took Wu Jian to watch the excitement, and went to the front to take a closer look. I found that it was indeed the son of the eldest son of the Li family, Li Jizu. I left Wu An to stare, and I came back first."

"Housekeeper, the person you're talking about is my cousin? Are you sure?"

Lianyi frowned and asked.

"Miss, I'm sure. When I first moved to Jiangnan, I was the one who went to the capital to send New Year's gifts. Once, the young master Biao met me in person, so I remember it very clearly."

"My cousin is so strange. My father passed away yesterday, and he came to attend the funeral that night. Who informed him? Why did he arrive at this hour? And you said that they were all dressed in black and died so close to us. This"

Lianyi pretended to be surprised, brought out all the doubts, and said together.

Sure enough, the steward's face turned from red to white, and then to blue again, panting a little louder, then he looked up at his young lady and said:

"Miss, I'm afraid the visitor is not kind. If the Li family knows that the young master died near our house, they will definitely put all the shit on the young lady."

"Butler, don't worry, let's see what Wu Andu found out first, and then we will make a decision."

"Yes!"

Wu Zhong saw that his young lady was staying stable, so he didn't say anything more.

At this time, Luo Huai outside the door reported:

"Miss, Wu An, please see me!"

"Let him in!"

Lianyi nodded to Luo Ying beside her.

The conversation between Lianyi and Wu Guanshi just now did not avoid Luo Ying. Luo Ying understood the danger, and her hands and feet were a little weak, but she still took two quick steps to open the door and let Wu An in.

"Wu An met Miss."

"How did the yamen judge the matter on the other side of the street?"

Steward Wu asked directly.

"The little one knew that Sun Butou, so I asked about it, and said that these people were all killed by two masters, and there were two kinds of wounds on their bodies, they should have been protecting someone from hunting, and they died here. They didn't have anything to prove their identities.

Brother Sun, the head catcher, suspected that they were dead men raised by officials and eunuchs. It was difficult to ascertain their identities, so after the autopsy, they were sent to the government office first, and a notice was posted to see if anyone would come to claim the corpses.

He said that the possibility of being recognized is not high, and if the murderer cannot be caught, these corpses will be sent to Yizhuang in the end. Now that it is in the middle of the turmoil, there are not so many frozen corpses in the government office. "

Even though Wu An is only 11 years old, he is articulate and quick-witted. In just a short while, he has obtained so much information.

"Luo Huai, An Zi's errands are done well, let him go to the back kitchen for breakfast, and add two more eggs for him."

"Thank you miss!"

Wu An happily went to the back kitchen for dinner.

This time the door was open, and Lianyi took out a handkerchief, wiped the corner of her eyes and said:

"Wu Guanshi, our family is having a funeral, because my father left suddenly, and there is no one idle at home. We only heard about the murder of the masked gangster, and we don't know much about it, don't you think?"

Wu Zhong was shocked immediately, and understood what his young lady meant, and he didn't intend to recognize the dead body at all.

"Miss, don't worry, I know what to do, just"

"It takes more than a month to travel from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, the corpses will stink. Who would recognize them?"

(End of this chapter)