Medical Brocade

Chapter 351 Regret
Holding the painting, the servant looked up at Qu Ruowen, and saw that she was a court lady, and her grade was not high, she was still sitting there, not very kind.

"What are you doing?"

Qu Ruowen was in a hurry to dissuade him, he didn't think of any excuses, he just subconsciously wanted to save the painting.

"This... Just now, my servant thought the house was on fire, but I didn't expect that it was the father-in-law. The servant just thought it was strange, why did the father-in-law burn the picture scroll in the house?"

"My lord doesn't want this painting. As a slave, can you still force this painting?" The servant was a little helpless, and also had some resentment. Of course, it couldn't be the resentment against Yan Weijue. People can spend money like water, but the people below can only look at the ocean and sigh.

"Ah? Really? The lord actually hates this painting so much?" Qu Ruowen pretended to be surprised, making it impossible for people to see that she was the one who caused the painting to come to such an end.

"Who knows." The servant shrugged and was about to send the painting to the fire pit.

"Your eunuch is not allowed." Qu Ruowen hastily dissuaded him, and pushed the stove a few minutes away with his foot, almost toppling the stove.

The servant immediately became angry: "What's the matter with you, you are rough and rough, which palace?"

"Father-in-law, forgive me, this slave girl did this purely for my father-in-law's consideration." Seeing that the danger was far away, Qu Ruowen had the heart to speak.

"For me? What should I say?" The servant obeyed Yan Weijue's order, how could he make a mistake, and he didn't know what the hell this maid was doing.

"My father-in-law doesn't know that it is a very unlucky thing to burn fire in the house on the day of marriage. Have you ever seen a prince or grandson burn paintings at a wedding? If it is in the folk, there is no such custom. If you really want to burn it , also in..."

The servant was moved by Wei Wei's persuasion, which seemed to make sense, and he couldn't help asking: "Where is it?"

"Father-in-law, when the prince gets married, besides not being able to light a fire, there is one more word that must never be said! If anyone hears about it, they will be beheaded."

Qu Ruowen looked serious, the servant tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized that, indeed, besides burning the ghost paper, there might be other things to burn.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but the lord has already given the order, so why not follow it?" The servant was in a dilemma, "Looking at what the lord means, it must be burned."

"My lord is busy today, so I may not like this painting for a while, but tomorrow, I may regret it again, and when it is burned, can I get it back? If it is because of this, the lord has a rift with the father-in-law, and the father-in-law is here I'm afraid life in the palace will be difficult." When Qu Ruowen talked about the plight of the servants, the servants must be able to empathize.

"Indeed." The servant was a little flustered by the focus, "But if the prince doesn't regret it, how can he explain it when he blames him?"

The servant seemed to regard Qu Ruowen as a life-saving straw, and after asking, Qu Ruowen thought about it decently, and said: "If you really want to blame, Eunuch might as well say that burning the painting will cause bad luck, if the prince still insists, Eunuch It's never too late to burn it, the eunuch is thinking of the lord, the lord will understand."

"That's right, the painting can be burned at any time, there is no rush." ​​The servant was already persuaded, and slowly rolled up the painting and put it back into the brocade box. He was holding the painting, but he didn't know how to put it properly , "Where do you think it would be more appropriate to put this painting first?"

"Of course it's a place that the prince seldom goes to, or a place that he won't go to. The servants are just temporary maids, and they are not familiar with Linhua Palace." Qu Ruowen said he didn't know, but he had other ideas.

"This...you may have to ask Miss Zhilan. Miss Zhilan is the personal maid next to the prince, so she should know the habits of the prince." The servant suggested.

"The servant girl is not familiar with Miss Zhilan. If I ask the wrong question, I'm afraid I will cause trouble for my father-in-law. As for the hidden matter of stepping on the snow and looking for plums, it's better not to even know about Miss Zhilan. It's better to know one more person. It's dangerous." Qu Ruowen naturally wouldn't appear in front of everyone for a servant.

"It's safer for me to ask." The servant is also afraid that Qu Ruo asked the wrong person, and if the time comes to publicize the matter, it will not end, "You first take a good look at the gifts and this painting in the house for me, look at it , Naturally, your benefits are indispensable."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Qu Ruowen agreed, and the servant hurried to the front to inquire, but his footsteps were nimble. Sure enough, for the sake of fame and fortune, everyone was always bustling.

After the servant left, Qu Ruowen took Taxue Xunmei away naturally. She walked out of the house and was about to find a safe place to hide temporarily before Yan Weijue's action. Two people came, one of them, without looking at his face, the red all over his body already showed his identity.

Unexpectedly, Yan Weijue turned around and came back again. She didn't know if she found something. She hurriedly turned into a room, which was somewhat familiar. This room was the room where the court lady who once served Ding Shufei lived.

"My lord, do you have an order to find your servant?" The servant followed Yan Weijue slyly, looking like he could do his best at any time.

Yan Weijue was silent for a moment, and asked, "The painting that I asked you to burn, but did you burn it?"

When the servant heard this, his whole body trembled, and he planned to hide the painting first, but Yan Weijue discovered it immediately.I don’t know if Yan Weijue overheard the conversation just now. As soon as Yan Weijue arrived at the house, he would find the painting still there. He must be furious. He really shouldn’t have listened to other people’s words, and I don’t know why he believed it like a ghost. The words of a court lady who is humbler than him.

However, it was too late to regret it now, so he knelt on the ground with a thud, and begged for mercy: "My lord, forgive me. This servant has listened to the slander, saying that the fire cannot be lit on the day of marriage. I am afraid that I will hurt my lord. I still keep this painting and wait for it." We will burn it tomorrow, if the prince wants to burn the painting today, this slave will go prepare the stove."

When Qu Ruowen heard these words, he showed a mocking expression. In the palace, none of the people who talk about benefits is trustworthy.

Since betrayal is possible at any time, it doesn't matter who framed whom.

"Get up and answer." Yan Weijue was not angry but seemed to be relieved, but the servant couldn't hear it, and waited in fear. Soft crawl on the ground.

He stood there anxiously, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, waiting for Yan Weijue's orders.

"Where is the painting?"

Hearing this, the servant was almost elated, knowing that he had made the right bet, and replied in surprise: "It's still in the room, the servant will bring it to the lord."

"It's good that I'm here, I still have something to do, so I'll stay there first." Yan Weijue came here and turned back.

The painting was in her hands, this time, Qu Ruowen didn't think about helping the servant.

(End of this chapter)