Escape in the Year of Disaster: She cheated after dressing up as a peasant mother-in-law

"Actually, this is not difficult. It's just that the old lady didn't seem to want Niu Niu to get to know the couple before. Strangely, this time the emperor and queen came, the old lady's feeling was extremely obvious. She remembered everything that she couldn't remember before. !”

Liang Shuyan didn't expect such a weird thing to happen, and then she said: "Oh, maybe our Niuniu is really the princess?"

Mrs. Jin had a bitter look on her face and said with some displeasure: "But I don't know why, but I hope that the couple who came before will visit again. In this way, we Niuniu might not have to go to the palace, and we can still meet. What about the opportunity, but once you enter the palace, maybe you will never have a chance to sleep peacefully again in this life?"

The room was quiet, and the old lady's thin body twitched suddenly. Liang Shuyan said with some embarrassment: "Mom, I can understand your mood. There are some things we cannot change. If Niuniu is really the queen's princess, then Niuniu It can be regarded as having a place to live and settle down. Wouldn’t it be nice to be vicious and enjoy all the glory and wealth? I’m worried that’s not the case.”

Liang Shuyan's words caused the entire room to fall into a brief silence, and the air seemed to freeze. The old lady's body twitched violently again, and the crutch in her hand struck the ground with a dull echo, which was particularly clear in the quiet air. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and an indescribable emotion flashed in her eyes. Was it anger, disappointment, or helplessness?

Liang Shuyan lowered her eyes and folded her hands on her knees. Her fingers unconsciously clenched and unclenched, showing her inner conflict. She looked up out the window and saw dark clouds in the sky, as if foreshadowing an upcoming storm. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

"Mom, I know you are worried about Niuniu," her voice was gentle but firm, "but there are some things that we cannot control. If Niuniu is really the queen's princess, then she has a bright future. She can enjoy We no longer have to live a wandering life with the glory and wealth that we cannot give."

There was a crisp sound outside the door, and Liang Shuyan was startled and ran out of the door!

"Who?"

I looked around but didn't find anything. Then I looked at the ground and saw a pile of broken cups!

Niuniu's life experience cannot be known by others. No, we must find the person who has the information!

Niuniu's heart tightened, and she looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. However, the room was empty, except for the broken cups that shone coldly on the floor.

She knelt down and carefully picked up a piece of broken porcelain. Its sharp edge cut her finger, and a trace of bright red oozed out, in stark contrast to the whiteness of the porcelain piece. Niu Niu seemed unaware and just watched silently as the drop of blood spread on the white porcelain tiles.

At this time, a cool breeze drifted in from the window, causing the curtains to dance lightly. Niu Niu's eyes followed, as if at that moment, she saw a black shadow flashing past the window. Her heart trembled suddenly, and a strong feeling of uneasiness surged into her heart.

Soon, the news spread, everyone said that Niu Niu was not Ruren's daughter. There was news in the workshop that the goods were in stock, and Liang Shuyan summoned her to the yard for questioning!

The wind blew gently, and the curtains fluttered gently in the breeze.

Niu Niu's eyes were fixed on that direction, and she seemed to see a blurry figure flashing past the window.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into her heart, as if something was about to happen.

Suddenly, the news spread quickly in the village like the wind, and the rumors became more and more intense, saying that Niu Niu was not the daughter of the Ruren.

The news was like a bomb that detonated the entire village in an instant.

Liang Shuyan stood in the yard, looking at the people in front of her, her eyes as sharp as knives.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

She summoned all the villagers and asked them to tell the truth. Her voice echoed in the courtyard, carrying undeniable majesty.

"Tell me, you guys, who said that Niuniu is not my daughter? Why, you work in my tea house and you still know how to gossip about my daughter, right?"

A man stood at the door of the teahouse, his face livid and angry. His voice sounded particularly harsh in the quiet afternoon.

Several shop assistants lowered their heads and said nothing, but their hearts were filled with ups and downs.

He glared at them with dagger-like eyes.

The clerks lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

They knew that this woman was the owner of the tea house, the one who gave them money every month to support their family, and she was the emperor's personal tea concubine. Her authority could not be challenged, and her dignity could not be violated.

The person who was gossiping was feeling confused at the moment.

He knew that she had made a mistake, a serious mistake. He thought that gossiping behind her back was no big deal, but he didn't expect that the news would reach Liang Shuyan's ears. Now, he can only wait silently for Liang Shuyan's punishment.

His heart was as heavy as a lead ball, and his eyes fell on Liang Shuyan's face. Her once amiable face was now as cold as ice. He remembered the contemptuous smile he had made behind her back, and those gossips seemed to have turned into sharp arrows, and now they were all shot into his chest.

He saw Liang Shuyan's fingers trembling. It was a signal of anger, but it was also the beginning of a trial from which he could not escape. He knew that would be the price he would pay for his indiscretion. He couldn't take his eyes off those hands, as if he was anticipating the coming punishment.

Liang Shuyan's lips moved, and he heard her voice like a cold blade cutting across the glass: "What else do you have to say?" At that moment, he knew that he had nowhere to escape.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I, I also heard what Chunyan said. I didn't control my mouth and said it. Madam, please let me go. I don't want to lose this job!"

"No! Don't!" he shouted in horror, his face as pale as paper.

His voice echoed in the empty courtyard, attracting the attention of other servants.

Chunyan watched silently from the side, with a trace of unbearability flashing in her eyes.

The lady looked at him coldly, with a sneer on her lips, "Do you think I will let you go so easily? You betrayed me and still want to escape punishment?"

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Madam, please, for the sake of my serving you for so many years, please spare my life!"

The lady glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to leave. He was left kneeling on the cold stone floor alone, crying desperately.

"Chunyan, come here!"

A wave of wantonness flashed across Liang Shuyan's face, but Chunyan's heart was as excited as a drum!

"Aunt, aunt, I, I just overheard it!"