concubine poisonous concubine
Chapter 221 Dong He commits suicide, full of doubts
Chapter 221 Dong He commits suicide, full of doubts
Thinking about it, Concubine Lu felt depressed, her mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled harmlessly, "The imperial concubine's birthday is coming soon, and the concubine failed to give her glaze back then, are you still planning to bear the pain and part with her now?"
The concubine's face sank when she heard this, and Xin Ruo didn't quite know what happened.
But it's the entanglement of Wangfei's generation, the prince loves the noble concubine, and Lu side concubine knows that the princess likes Liuli, but she reluctantly cuts her love, she is deliberately angry with the princess.
Xin Ruo supported the concubine's arm and said with a smile, "Aside from colored glaze, there are many other things to give, those pieces of colored glaze are a gift from Xianggong to concubine mother.
Wouldn't it hurt the husband's hard work to transfer the mother and concubine? Besides, since it didn't succeed in sending it back then, maybe it was God's will. How can people go against the sky? "
The concubine smiled faintly, "Those pieces of colored glaze were specially found by you and Yu'er as a birthday gift for the concubine mother, how could the concubine mother pass it on?"
Concubine Lu twisted her handkerchief angrily, she couldn't help her, someone would always pack it up for her.
Concubine Lu thought about it and went to support the old lady. The old lady patted her hand, and when she looked at the princess, her smile shrank a little.
"Prince Funing's mansion is unusual now. You should talk to the imperial concubine more and ask her to help persuade the emperor. The iron box was passed down from your ancestors. If you lost it in your generation, how can you face your ancestors when you turn around?"
Xin Ruo was speechless. This old lady's face is probably impenetrable even with an iron drill. Why is the princess lost? Her ability to reverse black and white is really...
Shameless enough, Xin Ruobaba looked at the princess, looking like an old lady who was too cruel.
"Didn't elder brother kneel in the ancestral hall for more than half a month? Is it possible that the ancestors haven't forgiven elder brother? What does the old lady mean to ask elder brother to kneel for a few more days? Eldest brother is in good health. What if he kneels for another half a month?" It's too much to eat."
The old lady frowned, and Concubine Lu clenched her fists angrily, and she couldn't say anything if she forced the concubine any more.
The face of Princess Bingxian over there is even more serious. Recently, the court has been arguing endlessly over the matter of the iron box.
Yesterday when she went back to Prince Ning's mansion, her father scolded her, but now that Xin Ruo said so, it's no wonder her complexion is getting better.
I heard the princess say, "I don't know what the old ancestors thought, but Yu'er found the iron box. As long as I don't lose it in Yu'er's hands, I will have the face to see them. This concubine has a clear conscience."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left them stamping their feet at the door. When Xin Ruo turned around, he saw the old lady's gloomy face and Fu's dark and inexplicable eyes.
Early this morning, Xin Ruo woke up and was dressing up, wearing a pink tulle dress with gold trim.
Mo Lan tied her a pony bun and wore a peacock feather silver hairpin. Looking around, Mo Lan always felt that something was missing, so she took the jewelry in the jewelry box and compared it to the hair bun.
Xin Ruo looked at the mirror, swayed her head from side to side, "That's it, put on a lot of heavy pants."
After hearing this, Mo Lan put down the gold hairpin in her hand, and looked at Xin Ruo's bun, always feeling very awkward.
Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said anxiously, "I know something is missing. Last time, on the young lady's birthday, the princess gave her a hairpin. That is the right thing to wear today."
Saying that, she left to Xin Ruo's left, opened the bottom drawer, took out the pear blossom wood jewelry box, and quickly opened it.
There is no way, once the young mistress leaves the dressing table, it is not easy for her to put it on again.
As soon as she opened it, her eyes widened. As for the hairpin, Mo Lan flipped it left and right, her face became cloudy, and she held up the empty box to Xin Ruo, "Young Mistress, Zhilanzhu's hairpin is gone."
Xin Ruo was taken aback for a moment, why did she disappear, and hurriedly motioned Mo Lan to look around the dressing table.
This was a birthday present from the princess, and she was not willing to wear it on weekdays, for fear that she would lose it carelessly.
Mo Lan was looking for it when Zi Lan came into the room and saw that Mo Lan had turned the table into a mess. She frowned and asked curiously, "What are you looking for? Look at the table."
Mo Lan raised her head after hearing this, "Put down the things in your hand quickly, and help young mistress find Zhilanzhu's hairpin. Young mistress's hairpin is lost."
When Zilan heard this, she hurriedly put the pot in her hand on the shelf.
He strode over, looked at the empty box, and frowned, "Why did you lose it, I put the last one in by myself, and the young lady didn't wear it yesterday."
Xin Ruo stood aside, her brows frowning. It was indeed Zilan who took care of her before she took a bath the night before, and she also saw her put the hairpin into the box.
It's gone now, doesn't that mean that there are thieves in the house, only a few people can enter the house.
She trusts Molan, Zilan, Naner and Beier, and they all know that she cherishes this hairpin and won't reach out, but whoever entered the house, "Who entered the house yesterday?"
After hearing this, Mo Lan looked back at Xin Ruo, she knew that Xin Ruo was asking who had come in besides them.
Thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Just a few servants, no one in this room dares to come in at will."
Xin Ruo really didn't have a clue now, and stared sullenly at the empty box in front of her.
Molan Zilan had been helping Xin Ruo find hairpins all morning, and almost turned the house over.
When Zhan Moyu came back from practice, he saw Xin Ruo staring at the barley porridge on the table in a daze. He couldn't help but frowned, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, my mouth turned up like this early in the morning."
Xin Ruo raised her eyes and pouted her lips, "I lost the Zhilanzhu hairpin my concubine mother gave me, and I can't find it."
Zhan Moyu frowned when he heard this, and poked Xin Ruo's forehead with his hand, "If you lose it, let someone find it. If you think about it here, you can't change it. Let the servant girl search one by one. As long as you don't find Jiang Zixuan, you can find it." find out."
Dong He went in with breakfast outside, paused after hearing Zhan Moyu's words, and then entered the house safely.
Putting down the crystal shrimp dumpling in his hand, Fushen backed away, Zilan watched and frowned.
Thinking about what Bei'er told her just now, she went into the house yesterday to help the young master get the book, she just lost her mind for a moment, didn't she?
Thinking about it, Zi Lan hurriedly put the saucer in Mo Lan's hand, winked at Bei'er, and the two of them left the room.
Xin Ruo was thinking about Zhan Moyu's words, she didn't want to search his house.
But no one in the yard knows her rules, the inner room is not allowed to enter the inner room unless the maids are close, and now the things thrown in the inner room are found on their heads, where is her prestige.
Besides, she is educated in the 21st century, so she can't do random search of other people's houses. Although she is the master, it seems that there is only one way to go.
Xin Ruo was biting the buns while thinking, and just finished eating two small buns, when Zilan's voice came from outside, "Young Mistress, I found the hairpin!"
When Xin Ruo raised her head, Zilan let go of the screen and entered the room, Bei'er followed, and behind them were two women holding Donghe.
Zilan handed over the hairpin in her hand, Xin Ruo took a look, it was Zhilan Zhu.
Then I heard Zi Lan say angrily, "Young Mistress, Dong He's face changed when the Young Master said that he was searching the house, and the servant followed her secretly, and saw her hiding the hairpin under the rockery in the yard."
Xin Ruo nodded appreciatively at Zi Lan, she had also seen Dong He's strange look just now, she never thought that she really stole it.
Xin Ruo was playing with the hairpin in his hand, and looked at Dong He with cold eyes, "Why did you take my hairpin?"
She has quite a lot of jewelry, Zhi Lanzhu's hairpin is not very outstanding, at least it can only be regarded as mediocre in appearance, Xin Ruo is curious why Donghe only steals this hairpin.
Dong He clenched her lips, this time she got all the stolen goods, Dong He clenched her fists, her eyes were sad for a moment.
Immediately, she tightened her neck, and a hint of hatred flashed from the bottom of her eyes, "It's not for no reason, the servant girl took a fancy to that hairpin and wanted to keep it for herself, that's all."
Xin Ruo was startled when she heard this, and her face changed greatly, "Quickly squeeze her jaw tightly, don't allow her to..."
Before Xin Ruo finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Dong He's mouth, Zi Lan was shocked, did Dong He kill herself by biting her tongue?
The two women who were holding Dong He loosened their hands in fright, and Dong He fell like that. Xin Ruo was about to go to see Dong He, but his hands were held back by Zhan Moyu.
Xin Ruo paused, then looked back at Zhan Moyu, and Zi Lan hurriedly went to sniff her, looked up at Xin Ruo, her voice trembling, "Young Mistress, Dong He is dead."
Xin Ruo looked at Dong He who was lying on the ground, holding the Zhilan Pearl in one hand, and heard Zhan Moyu wave his hand, "Drag her down..."
The two timid women then grabbed Dong He's arm and walked out. Xin Ruo came back to his senses and said, "It's good to bury her."
After finishing speaking, she sat on the chair, stared at the Zhilan Pearl in her hand and continued to be in a daze.
Dong He died because of a hairpin. Xin Ruo couldn't understand that she had been in the palace for so long, and she had never beaten a maid, or even scolded her.
When Qiuyue was like that, she also let her go to the kitchen, but Donghe just stole a hairpin, and at most she beat her twenty or thirty times before selling her.
She won't kill her at all, why did she commit suicide, she just took a fancy to her Zhilanzhu?
Does she believe this reason? As soon as Xin Ruo grasped Zhi Lanzhu, her doubts became even greater.
Turning his head back to look at Zhan Moyu, Zhan Moyu also frowned, holding Xin Ruo's hand holding Zhilanzhu.
Thinking about that day, the father was also in a daze at this hairpin, and today Donghe committed suicide because of this hairpin, what is going on behind Zhilanzhu?
Because Dong He's death was so sudden, both Xin Ruo and Zhan Moyu were lost in thought, and they didn't have the heart to continue having breakfast.
After all, it was a living life, and if it was gone, it would be gone. Zhan Moyu's two personal maids just disappeared, and there was no useful news left behind.
For the time being, Qiuyue belongs to Mrs. Fu, so who does Donghe belong to?
It can't be the old lady's. The last time she was wearing Zhilan beads, the old lady's contemptuous eyes were obviously dismissive.
Even if she wanted to, she would speak uprightly, and wouldn't spare such twists and turns, Mrs. Fu, she didn't show any surprise.
(End of this chapter)
Thinking about it, Concubine Lu felt depressed, her mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled harmlessly, "The imperial concubine's birthday is coming soon, and the concubine failed to give her glaze back then, are you still planning to bear the pain and part with her now?"
The concubine's face sank when she heard this, and Xin Ruo didn't quite know what happened.
But it's the entanglement of Wangfei's generation, the prince loves the noble concubine, and Lu side concubine knows that the princess likes Liuli, but she reluctantly cuts her love, she is deliberately angry with the princess.
Xin Ruo supported the concubine's arm and said with a smile, "Aside from colored glaze, there are many other things to give, those pieces of colored glaze are a gift from Xianggong to concubine mother.
Wouldn't it hurt the husband's hard work to transfer the mother and concubine? Besides, since it didn't succeed in sending it back then, maybe it was God's will. How can people go against the sky? "
The concubine smiled faintly, "Those pieces of colored glaze were specially found by you and Yu'er as a birthday gift for the concubine mother, how could the concubine mother pass it on?"
Concubine Lu twisted her handkerchief angrily, she couldn't help her, someone would always pack it up for her.
Concubine Lu thought about it and went to support the old lady. The old lady patted her hand, and when she looked at the princess, her smile shrank a little.
"Prince Funing's mansion is unusual now. You should talk to the imperial concubine more and ask her to help persuade the emperor. The iron box was passed down from your ancestors. If you lost it in your generation, how can you face your ancestors when you turn around?"
Xin Ruo was speechless. This old lady's face is probably impenetrable even with an iron drill. Why is the princess lost? Her ability to reverse black and white is really...
Shameless enough, Xin Ruobaba looked at the princess, looking like an old lady who was too cruel.
"Didn't elder brother kneel in the ancestral hall for more than half a month? Is it possible that the ancestors haven't forgiven elder brother? What does the old lady mean to ask elder brother to kneel for a few more days? Eldest brother is in good health. What if he kneels for another half a month?" It's too much to eat."
The old lady frowned, and Concubine Lu clenched her fists angrily, and she couldn't say anything if she forced the concubine any more.
The face of Princess Bingxian over there is even more serious. Recently, the court has been arguing endlessly over the matter of the iron box.
Yesterday when she went back to Prince Ning's mansion, her father scolded her, but now that Xin Ruo said so, it's no wonder her complexion is getting better.
I heard the princess say, "I don't know what the old ancestors thought, but Yu'er found the iron box. As long as I don't lose it in Yu'er's hands, I will have the face to see them. This concubine has a clear conscience."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left them stamping their feet at the door. When Xin Ruo turned around, he saw the old lady's gloomy face and Fu's dark and inexplicable eyes.
Early this morning, Xin Ruo woke up and was dressing up, wearing a pink tulle dress with gold trim.
Mo Lan tied her a pony bun and wore a peacock feather silver hairpin. Looking around, Mo Lan always felt that something was missing, so she took the jewelry in the jewelry box and compared it to the hair bun.
Xin Ruo looked at the mirror, swayed her head from side to side, "That's it, put on a lot of heavy pants."
After hearing this, Mo Lan put down the gold hairpin in her hand, and looked at Xin Ruo's bun, always feeling very awkward.
Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said anxiously, "I know something is missing. Last time, on the young lady's birthday, the princess gave her a hairpin. That is the right thing to wear today."
Saying that, she left to Xin Ruo's left, opened the bottom drawer, took out the pear blossom wood jewelry box, and quickly opened it.
There is no way, once the young mistress leaves the dressing table, it is not easy for her to put it on again.
As soon as she opened it, her eyes widened. As for the hairpin, Mo Lan flipped it left and right, her face became cloudy, and she held up the empty box to Xin Ruo, "Young Mistress, Zhilanzhu's hairpin is gone."
Xin Ruo was taken aback for a moment, why did she disappear, and hurriedly motioned Mo Lan to look around the dressing table.
This was a birthday present from the princess, and she was not willing to wear it on weekdays, for fear that she would lose it carelessly.
Mo Lan was looking for it when Zi Lan came into the room and saw that Mo Lan had turned the table into a mess. She frowned and asked curiously, "What are you looking for? Look at the table."
Mo Lan raised her head after hearing this, "Put down the things in your hand quickly, and help young mistress find Zhilanzhu's hairpin. Young mistress's hairpin is lost."
When Zilan heard this, she hurriedly put the pot in her hand on the shelf.
He strode over, looked at the empty box, and frowned, "Why did you lose it, I put the last one in by myself, and the young lady didn't wear it yesterday."
Xin Ruo stood aside, her brows frowning. It was indeed Zilan who took care of her before she took a bath the night before, and she also saw her put the hairpin into the box.
It's gone now, doesn't that mean that there are thieves in the house, only a few people can enter the house.
She trusts Molan, Zilan, Naner and Beier, and they all know that she cherishes this hairpin and won't reach out, but whoever entered the house, "Who entered the house yesterday?"
After hearing this, Mo Lan looked back at Xin Ruo, she knew that Xin Ruo was asking who had come in besides them.
Thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Just a few servants, no one in this room dares to come in at will."
Xin Ruo really didn't have a clue now, and stared sullenly at the empty box in front of her.
Molan Zilan had been helping Xin Ruo find hairpins all morning, and almost turned the house over.
When Zhan Moyu came back from practice, he saw Xin Ruo staring at the barley porridge on the table in a daze. He couldn't help but frowned, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, my mouth turned up like this early in the morning."
Xin Ruo raised her eyes and pouted her lips, "I lost the Zhilanzhu hairpin my concubine mother gave me, and I can't find it."
Zhan Moyu frowned when he heard this, and poked Xin Ruo's forehead with his hand, "If you lose it, let someone find it. If you think about it here, you can't change it. Let the servant girl search one by one. As long as you don't find Jiang Zixuan, you can find it." find out."
Dong He went in with breakfast outside, paused after hearing Zhan Moyu's words, and then entered the house safely.
Putting down the crystal shrimp dumpling in his hand, Fushen backed away, Zilan watched and frowned.
Thinking about what Bei'er told her just now, she went into the house yesterday to help the young master get the book, she just lost her mind for a moment, didn't she?
Thinking about it, Zi Lan hurriedly put the saucer in Mo Lan's hand, winked at Bei'er, and the two of them left the room.
Xin Ruo was thinking about Zhan Moyu's words, she didn't want to search his house.
But no one in the yard knows her rules, the inner room is not allowed to enter the inner room unless the maids are close, and now the things thrown in the inner room are found on their heads, where is her prestige.
Besides, she is educated in the 21st century, so she can't do random search of other people's houses. Although she is the master, it seems that there is only one way to go.
Xin Ruo was biting the buns while thinking, and just finished eating two small buns, when Zilan's voice came from outside, "Young Mistress, I found the hairpin!"
When Xin Ruo raised her head, Zilan let go of the screen and entered the room, Bei'er followed, and behind them were two women holding Donghe.
Zilan handed over the hairpin in her hand, Xin Ruo took a look, it was Zhilan Zhu.
Then I heard Zi Lan say angrily, "Young Mistress, Dong He's face changed when the Young Master said that he was searching the house, and the servant followed her secretly, and saw her hiding the hairpin under the rockery in the yard."
Xin Ruo nodded appreciatively at Zi Lan, she had also seen Dong He's strange look just now, she never thought that she really stole it.
Xin Ruo was playing with the hairpin in his hand, and looked at Dong He with cold eyes, "Why did you take my hairpin?"
She has quite a lot of jewelry, Zhi Lanzhu's hairpin is not very outstanding, at least it can only be regarded as mediocre in appearance, Xin Ruo is curious why Donghe only steals this hairpin.
Dong He clenched her lips, this time she got all the stolen goods, Dong He clenched her fists, her eyes were sad for a moment.
Immediately, she tightened her neck, and a hint of hatred flashed from the bottom of her eyes, "It's not for no reason, the servant girl took a fancy to that hairpin and wanted to keep it for herself, that's all."
Xin Ruo was startled when she heard this, and her face changed greatly, "Quickly squeeze her jaw tightly, don't allow her to..."
Before Xin Ruo finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Dong He's mouth, Zi Lan was shocked, did Dong He kill herself by biting her tongue?
The two women who were holding Dong He loosened their hands in fright, and Dong He fell like that. Xin Ruo was about to go to see Dong He, but his hands were held back by Zhan Moyu.
Xin Ruo paused, then looked back at Zhan Moyu, and Zi Lan hurriedly went to sniff her, looked up at Xin Ruo, her voice trembling, "Young Mistress, Dong He is dead."
Xin Ruo looked at Dong He who was lying on the ground, holding the Zhilan Pearl in one hand, and heard Zhan Moyu wave his hand, "Drag her down..."
The two timid women then grabbed Dong He's arm and walked out. Xin Ruo came back to his senses and said, "It's good to bury her."
After finishing speaking, she sat on the chair, stared at the Zhilan Pearl in her hand and continued to be in a daze.
Dong He died because of a hairpin. Xin Ruo couldn't understand that she had been in the palace for so long, and she had never beaten a maid, or even scolded her.
When Qiuyue was like that, she also let her go to the kitchen, but Donghe just stole a hairpin, and at most she beat her twenty or thirty times before selling her.
She won't kill her at all, why did she commit suicide, she just took a fancy to her Zhilanzhu?
Does she believe this reason? As soon as Xin Ruo grasped Zhi Lanzhu, her doubts became even greater.
Turning his head back to look at Zhan Moyu, Zhan Moyu also frowned, holding Xin Ruo's hand holding Zhilanzhu.
Thinking about that day, the father was also in a daze at this hairpin, and today Donghe committed suicide because of this hairpin, what is going on behind Zhilanzhu?
Because Dong He's death was so sudden, both Xin Ruo and Zhan Moyu were lost in thought, and they didn't have the heart to continue having breakfast.
After all, it was a living life, and if it was gone, it would be gone. Zhan Moyu's two personal maids just disappeared, and there was no useful news left behind.
For the time being, Qiuyue belongs to Mrs. Fu, so who does Donghe belong to?
It can't be the old lady's. The last time she was wearing Zhilan beads, the old lady's contemptuous eyes were obviously dismissive.
Even if she wanted to, she would speak uprightly, and wouldn't spare such twists and turns, Mrs. Fu, she didn't show any surprise.
(End of this chapter)
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