Chapter 34
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at her hand, and felt his heart shrinking fiercely, he couldn't even press his fingerprints to make her bleed, unexpectedly, a silver needle hurt her.In this war palace, Su Fengjin seems to be particularly vulnerable to injury, it seems that it started after he came to the east room.
"Mother, do you know what crime it is to cover up the imperial court?" Zhan Qingcheng stood up and bowed slightly to the old lady.
The old lady pointed at Su Fengjin and asked: "Why is this evildoer still here? Presumably, she was taught to escape during the fire festival that day, and now she is here to seduce you, right? Qingcheng, you were born by your mother, how can your mother not?" Worrying about you, think about it carefully, during the few days when she was locked in the cage, what did you look like like a ghost! You have lost all the face of the ancestors of the Zhan family for hundreds of years!!"
Su Fengjin sat on the bed, biting her lip with a pale complexion, drooping her eyes and keeping silent, as quiet as a rag doll, Zhan Qingcheng thought, maybe this person has only a shell left, otherwise, what would happen again? How could he stare at the pair of mandarin ducks embroidered so lifelike?
Lan Xin hurried in and saw Su Fengjin startled. Standing behind the old lady, she asked in a low voice, "This...what's going on."
The old lady patted Lan Xin's hand, and her tone became warmer: "It's just a monster, if you are in good health, don't come to this filthy place."
"Mother, I saw Director Kang going to invite Taoist priests earlier, but when Haitang next to me came back from shopping, I saw a few Taoist priests leaving through the back door. I heard Hongdou said that something happened here, so I came here to have a look, mother , Haitang looked at the notice outside, saying that those Taoist priests used fake medicine to murder the emperor. The medicine was not a panacea but poison. Beheaded, hundreds of people died, think about it, this monster story, it must be fake."
Lan Xin supported the old lady, her voice was gentle and virtuous, and her eyes were full of spring water, which made people like it from the bottom of their hearts. The old lady looked at Zhan Qingcheng with hesitation on her face: "You are entering today. Gong, is it because of this?"
"Mother, do you know why there is a boa constrictor in that cage?" Zhan Qingcheng stood up, standing in front of Su Fengjin intentionally or unintentionally.
Lan Xin clapped her hands and said to Zhan Qingcheng with a sudden realization: "The little Taoist priest must have rubbed the key when he locked the cage! Although the altar is high, there is a huge space in the middle. If the wooden board is removed, it will It's not impossible to replace a human with a snake! General, is Lan Xin right?"
Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lan Xin with admiration: "Mother, do you know why those Taoist priests want to spread the word in Chang'an City, and where did Yujian fly from that day and night?"
Lan Xin shook her head in doubt: "When those Taoist priests were flying with their swords that day, there seemed to be a glint on the swords, and they really looked like immortals."
The old lady only looked coldly at Su Fengjin who was sitting on the bed with her head bowed through the gaps in Zhan Qingcheng's robe. After entering the General's Mansion, how could she change her nature!
"So, that Taoist temple is fake? Then..." The old lady felt soft in her heart, remembering that day when she was beaten up, sank into the lake half dead, and there was an uproar because of that evildoer. I also feel that it is too much, but the old lady used to be the prostitute of the Duke's Mansion, and she was prosperous and powerful since she was a child, so how could she know the word apology.
Zhan Qingcheng nodded, and suddenly said: "It's getting late, mother should go back and rest earlier. Let Lan Xin take care of the affairs of the mansion."
Lan Xin was filled with joy immediately, she turned towards Zhan Qingcheng and said, "Thank you, Lord, Lan Xin will do her best to take good care of Zhan Mansion."
Zhan Qingcheng nodded: "Well, I'm relieved to entrust you with the affairs of the government during the New Year's Eve."
"Yes."
The old lady patted Lan Xin's hand and looked as good as a mother and daughter: "Qingcheng, I see that the peach blossoms in Lanxin Garden are all in bloom, you can go there tonight and pick some for me. Insert the bundle into the screen."
"Yes, mother. Mother, go slowly." Zhan Qingcheng sent the old lady to the door, and watched the two leave from a distance.
The old lady came out of the east room like a ghost chasing her, she put her hand on Ya Zhu's, and she showed suspicion: "A few days ago, there was such a big Tianyun Temple, and the incense was flourishing in the temple, and the Chinese cars and BMWs went in and out, this... ...How did this become murdering the emperor in the blink of an eye! It really is... oh, what a crime! This East House... that's all."
She has seen many of these prosperous and glorious things in the blink of an eye, but she owes that to the one in the east room.
Zhiyu supported the other hand of the old lady, and shouted: "You are the old lady in this mansion, who in the Zhan mansion dares to say no to you, the one in the east room, she deserved it herself, I thought it was a provocation Something unclean, that's why the Taoist said that there is a monster in the east room, what are you doing to the old lady, old lady, don't think about it, it's all her own evil, you , I just need to live in the mansion with peace of mind, but luckily I haven't taken the elixir yet, if I take it, maybe it will turn into poison."
The old lady patted Zhiyu's hand in relief: "You girl, you are the only one with a sweet mouth. If I go to the Westinghouse tonight, you can send the pot of pear blossom wine to me. Their parents were two years ago, but they like my wine the most. It’s the same wine, and it hasn’t been brewed for more than ten years now, so there’s only that small jar left.”
The old lady is actually not old, but she lost her husband and two sons recently, and her heart has grown old, especially when the old general came back to see her with his last breath, her hair turned gray overnight. The old general also signed the contract of sale with Mrs. Zhan.
The old lady waved away the crowd when she returned to the yard. With trembling hands, she took out half of the cut robe from the small embroidered bag. The broken robe, which was originally as white as snow, had been dyed yellow by the years. On the robe, there was a line written in blood. The handwriting has become blurred, the old lady tightly held the cut robe, and sighed a long time: "Husband, how did the Zhan family become like this now, are you still here?"
The only response to her was the wind chime outside the window, but the old lady's face was instantly joyful, holding the contract of sale on her broken sleeve tightly, with a smile in her eyes: "I knew it, you are still there, you are still there, I am still here!" Before leaving, how could you go first before me, and wait until I hug Jinsun for you, then it will be fine."
Standing outside, Yazhu whispered to Zhiyu who kept stretching her neck to look inside: "Since the old lady wants us to wait outside, don't watch what you shouldn't."
Zhiyu hated Yazhu very much, but she still had a smile on her face, pretending to be ignorant and asking: "Why is this? The old lady is inside alone, and I am also afraid that something will happen to the old lady, so I have to be careful some."
Yazhu blocked the door, and said to Zhiyudan: "We are slaves, so we only need to do our job well, and don't see, don't hear, don't tell about others."
(End of this chapter)
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at her hand, and felt his heart shrinking fiercely, he couldn't even press his fingerprints to make her bleed, unexpectedly, a silver needle hurt her.In this war palace, Su Fengjin seems to be particularly vulnerable to injury, it seems that it started after he came to the east room.
"Mother, do you know what crime it is to cover up the imperial court?" Zhan Qingcheng stood up and bowed slightly to the old lady.
The old lady pointed at Su Fengjin and asked: "Why is this evildoer still here? Presumably, she was taught to escape during the fire festival that day, and now she is here to seduce you, right? Qingcheng, you were born by your mother, how can your mother not?" Worrying about you, think about it carefully, during the few days when she was locked in the cage, what did you look like like a ghost! You have lost all the face of the ancestors of the Zhan family for hundreds of years!!"
Su Fengjin sat on the bed, biting her lip with a pale complexion, drooping her eyes and keeping silent, as quiet as a rag doll, Zhan Qingcheng thought, maybe this person has only a shell left, otherwise, what would happen again? How could he stare at the pair of mandarin ducks embroidered so lifelike?
Lan Xin hurried in and saw Su Fengjin startled. Standing behind the old lady, she asked in a low voice, "This...what's going on."
The old lady patted Lan Xin's hand, and her tone became warmer: "It's just a monster, if you are in good health, don't come to this filthy place."
"Mother, I saw Director Kang going to invite Taoist priests earlier, but when Haitang next to me came back from shopping, I saw a few Taoist priests leaving through the back door. I heard Hongdou said that something happened here, so I came here to have a look, mother , Haitang looked at the notice outside, saying that those Taoist priests used fake medicine to murder the emperor. The medicine was not a panacea but poison. Beheaded, hundreds of people died, think about it, this monster story, it must be fake."
Lan Xin supported the old lady, her voice was gentle and virtuous, and her eyes were full of spring water, which made people like it from the bottom of their hearts. The old lady looked at Zhan Qingcheng with hesitation on her face: "You are entering today. Gong, is it because of this?"
"Mother, do you know why there is a boa constrictor in that cage?" Zhan Qingcheng stood up, standing in front of Su Fengjin intentionally or unintentionally.
Lan Xin clapped her hands and said to Zhan Qingcheng with a sudden realization: "The little Taoist priest must have rubbed the key when he locked the cage! Although the altar is high, there is a huge space in the middle. If the wooden board is removed, it will It's not impossible to replace a human with a snake! General, is Lan Xin right?"
Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lan Xin with admiration: "Mother, do you know why those Taoist priests want to spread the word in Chang'an City, and where did Yujian fly from that day and night?"
Lan Xin shook her head in doubt: "When those Taoist priests were flying with their swords that day, there seemed to be a glint on the swords, and they really looked like immortals."
The old lady only looked coldly at Su Fengjin who was sitting on the bed with her head bowed through the gaps in Zhan Qingcheng's robe. After entering the General's Mansion, how could she change her nature!
"So, that Taoist temple is fake? Then..." The old lady felt soft in her heart, remembering that day when she was beaten up, sank into the lake half dead, and there was an uproar because of that evildoer. I also feel that it is too much, but the old lady used to be the prostitute of the Duke's Mansion, and she was prosperous and powerful since she was a child, so how could she know the word apology.
Zhan Qingcheng nodded, and suddenly said: "It's getting late, mother should go back and rest earlier. Let Lan Xin take care of the affairs of the mansion."
Lan Xin was filled with joy immediately, she turned towards Zhan Qingcheng and said, "Thank you, Lord, Lan Xin will do her best to take good care of Zhan Mansion."
Zhan Qingcheng nodded: "Well, I'm relieved to entrust you with the affairs of the government during the New Year's Eve."
"Yes."
The old lady patted Lan Xin's hand and looked as good as a mother and daughter: "Qingcheng, I see that the peach blossoms in Lanxin Garden are all in bloom, you can go there tonight and pick some for me. Insert the bundle into the screen."
"Yes, mother. Mother, go slowly." Zhan Qingcheng sent the old lady to the door, and watched the two leave from a distance.
The old lady came out of the east room like a ghost chasing her, she put her hand on Ya Zhu's, and she showed suspicion: "A few days ago, there was such a big Tianyun Temple, and the incense was flourishing in the temple, and the Chinese cars and BMWs went in and out, this... ...How did this become murdering the emperor in the blink of an eye! It really is... oh, what a crime! This East House... that's all."
She has seen many of these prosperous and glorious things in the blink of an eye, but she owes that to the one in the east room.
Zhiyu supported the other hand of the old lady, and shouted: "You are the old lady in this mansion, who in the Zhan mansion dares to say no to you, the one in the east room, she deserved it herself, I thought it was a provocation Something unclean, that's why the Taoist said that there is a monster in the east room, what are you doing to the old lady, old lady, don't think about it, it's all her own evil, you , I just need to live in the mansion with peace of mind, but luckily I haven't taken the elixir yet, if I take it, maybe it will turn into poison."
The old lady patted Zhiyu's hand in relief: "You girl, you are the only one with a sweet mouth. If I go to the Westinghouse tonight, you can send the pot of pear blossom wine to me. Their parents were two years ago, but they like my wine the most. It’s the same wine, and it hasn’t been brewed for more than ten years now, so there’s only that small jar left.”
The old lady is actually not old, but she lost her husband and two sons recently, and her heart has grown old, especially when the old general came back to see her with his last breath, her hair turned gray overnight. The old general also signed the contract of sale with Mrs. Zhan.
The old lady waved away the crowd when she returned to the yard. With trembling hands, she took out half of the cut robe from the small embroidered bag. The broken robe, which was originally as white as snow, had been dyed yellow by the years. On the robe, there was a line written in blood. The handwriting has become blurred, the old lady tightly held the cut robe, and sighed a long time: "Husband, how did the Zhan family become like this now, are you still here?"
The only response to her was the wind chime outside the window, but the old lady's face was instantly joyful, holding the contract of sale on her broken sleeve tightly, with a smile in her eyes: "I knew it, you are still there, you are still there, I am still here!" Before leaving, how could you go first before me, and wait until I hug Jinsun for you, then it will be fine."
Standing outside, Yazhu whispered to Zhiyu who kept stretching her neck to look inside: "Since the old lady wants us to wait outside, don't watch what you shouldn't."
Zhiyu hated Yazhu very much, but she still had a smile on her face, pretending to be ignorant and asking: "Why is this? The old lady is inside alone, and I am also afraid that something will happen to the old lady, so I have to be careful some."
Yazhu blocked the door, and said to Zhiyudan: "We are slaves, so we only need to do our job well, and don't see, don't hear, don't tell about others."
(End of this chapter)
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