[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

Near noon the next day, Xi Wanxiang, who heard the news, came to Du's house with Song's mother.

The rain stopped, and the heat disappeared, leaving only the fresh greenery along the street and the leisurely square city.

Mother Song also listened to the servant sent by Du's family to add embellishment, and now she retells what she heard to Wan Xiang, which is naturally more bizarre.However, at last all the big events were explained clearly, Young Master Du died, Nan Feng was arrested, and the affair between master and servant was made public, all of these were true.

All the way in from the Du's house, I didn't meet many people. The Du's house has been poorly managed these years, and many servants have already been dismissed, and something like a thunderstorm happened yesterday, so it seems more and more dilapidated.

After entering the other garden, Wan Xiang stood in front of the main house door and knocked on the door hesitantly.Not surprisingly, after waiting for a while, no one opened the door, not even a little movement.

A maid sweeping the floor happened to pass by, so she kindly said: "My servant saw that the young lady seemed to have gone out last night, and she came back this morning after the sky was brightened. I'm afraid she is sleeping soundly at the moment."

Wan Xiang supported the door frame and asked the maid, "Where did Young Madam go?"

The servant girl shook her head, then frowned and said in a low voice: "Young madam has always been aloof, and she is not close to us servants, and the servants are not allowed to ask her casually. When she came back, she was soaked and lost her soul." It's like a child, and I can't stop laughing..." As she spoke, the servant girl shuddered, and wanted to walk away tremblingly, and hurriedly added, "You must never tell the young lady that the servant girl revealed it, young lady Madame has a bad temper, and after what happened last night, I'm afraid she's in a fit of anger..."

Before the servant girl could finish speaking in a thin voice, the door of the room opened suddenly, and Xi Wanxiang's hand could not dodge in time, and was almost caught in the crack of the door.Everyone in the yard was silent, staring into the house.

The one who opened the door was Qingse.It's just that she was terribly damaged, most of her exquisite makeup was ruined, her delicate bun was undone, and her sideburns covered half of her face.Xi Qingse stared at the servant girl coldly, not in the mood to speak to her, so she turned around and walked tremblingly a few steps into the room, her voice was extremely rough: "Wan Xiang, come in and talk to me."

Just such a glance, the servant girl was too frightened to make another sound, she was so excited that she hurriedly ran away with the broom.

Mother Song tugged on Wan Xiang's sleeve worriedly, and from what the maid said, Aunt Qingse might have lost her mind and went crazy, and Mother Song was worried about letting Second Miss get along with her alone.The situation of Xi's family is not very good now, there are not many people in the family, if the second young lady has something wrong, how can she explain to the old lady who has a stroke in bed!

Wan Xiang brushed Mama Song's hand, smiled comfortingly at Mama Song, entered the room, and closed the door.

Qingse seemed to have lost weight overnight. She brushed her messy temple hair, wiped off the water marks and chaotic powder on her face with her sleeves, and after a long time, she curled her lips: "Why don't you Ask me, where did you go last night?"

Wan Xiang sat beside her before she opened her mouth: "Is there a need to ask? Looking at you like this, you know that Nan Feng is not doing well in prison, so he doesn't want to go with you."

Qingse trembled all over, she turned sideways to Wan Xiang, her shoulder blades were still clearly defined through two layers of clothes, she clenched her fists tightly, then loosened them weakly, said with a slight smile: "I'll go to the prison to find her At the time, it was already the second watch, and the yamen in our town was deserted. Just follow me, I have even thought about where to go, as long as I follow me, from now on I will hide my name with her, she washes clothes, cooks and becomes a female celebrity, and I will let her take care of me with peace of mind... Such a couple Happy fairy, how wonderful, how wonderful. But she, but she said that she was afraid of ruining my reputation, saying that if she followed me, then the world would know that I, Xi Qingse, was a ridiculous person who messed around with maidservants. So I just didn't want to take a step. I pushed her so hard that she was even going to slam her head against the wall to death. I wanted to knock her unconscious and take her away, but before I could do anything, the yamen servant came, and I didn't even After saying goodbye to her, I was dragged out and thrown out."

"When you talk about killing people, I know that killing people will pay for their lives, but she is my Nanfeng. Even if she kills a hundred people, I will stand by her side. If you want to pay for your life, let me pay for it. Besides, she killed Du Shaokang because of me... What else did she say, she already thought of such an ending when she was with me, and even felt that she earned it for nothing every day, and she was already satisfied. Hehehe."

Xi Qingse stopped for a while after saying a word, as if her throat was extremely uncomfortable, and she would stop to clear her throat from time to time.But her expression was calm and calm, and she didn't see her frowning once.Such a bleak picture, together with the miserable wind and rain last night, and the shadows of the lights, Wan Xiang couldn't imagine the picture of Miss Qingse, who was thrown out of prison by the yamen servants, lying on the ground hopelessly.

Wan Xiang hurriedly poured tea for her, but after pouring it for a long time, she realized that there was no drop left.

Qingse waved her hand and continued: "Everyone is talking about fame, saying it is a kind of integrity, something that supports people's muscles and bones and makes people admire. But it is also a cruel instrument of torture, which makes people take the initiative to do things for others." It has followed one after another, and even its life can be lost. Tell me, what is the use of fame? What do I want it for? Why would Nanfeng, a stupid woman, admit that she killed Du Shaokang, and would rather die than save me? Silly Nanfeng, I don’t want such a good reputation at all. In this world, even if I like it, should I be punished? Just because we are the same woman, just because we are too far apart? It’s all my fault, it’s all Blame me, if I had known this, why would I still be arguing with that Du guy, if I gave him all the money, it would be over, now it's better..."

As Qingse spoke, she coughed violently, clutching her purple-black throat, and bent over in pain.

When things got to this point, it seemed that there was no room for redress. Wanxiang knew that Qingse only needed this outlet to vent, and she had already thought of all the ways she could think of, devious or radical, so she locked herself in this way. In the house, I am afraid that there is really nothing to do.

Xi Wanxiang didn't say anything, but gently stroked Qingse's bony back: "It's the time for the verdict in the afternoon. If you want to come to the Du family and lose your son, you must be in a hurry. I'm afraid you will know the result in the evening."

Qingse took a deep breath and gradually recovered. She nodded and said wearily, "I'm not going."

When I went out, the sun was already on, and when I came out of the dark house, the sunlight was dazzling, giving people the illusion of a world away.It seems that Miss Qingse was standing with Nanfeng just a second ago, urging herself to go to the academy, her chest was puffed out all the way, she looked proud and cold, but in the blink of an eye, she was as fast as a flower that has bloomed. Withered down, leaving only a lifeless body.

After her eyes got used to the light, Wan Xiang squinted her eyes and realized that her sister-in-law was standing not far away.

Xi Wanxiang felt sour in her heart, so she smiled at Yin Tang with difficulty, her feet were like stepping on cotton, she finally walked to her side, and asked softly, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?" My sister-in-law ran out, but I didn't know that my cousin's sister-in-law heard about it in the bank.

Yin Chan shook her hand, and looked into the closed door: "So, what is said is true? Qingse and Nanfeng..."

I don't know what the sister-in-law heard outside the door, Wan Xiang felt faint, fixed her eyes on the sister-in-law, and nodded.

Yin Chan asked again: "You already knew?"

Xi Wanxiang nodded again.

She was suddenly a little scared. When she heard that the woman was in love, what would the cousin's reaction be?Will it be disgusting and disgusting like the world?

Yin Chan frowned, and it took a while to calm down. She sighed, and her voice was full of regret: "It's also a pair of poor people." Then, she turned around, took Wan Xiang's hand again, and said, "Another hour , Nanfeng's case of killing Young Master Du is about to be accepted, your sister Qingse will not go to see it, let's go for her, and see if there is any turning point, no matter how bad it is, let's hear the result."

Wan Xiang was stunned, as if she didn't expect such a reaction from her cousin.By saying this, is she acquiescing to the possibility between women?She knew that Wanxiang had known about Qingse Nanfeng's love for a long time, but she didn't show any strange expression?The sister-in-law's hand was gentle, letting her hold it, Wan Xiang's heavy heart finally brightened up a bit.

When the hall was opened, many people came. The yamen hall was not very spacious, and it was always empty, but now it was crowded with people like never before. The servants who were present last night chewed their tongues, and it was like a spring breeze blowing weeds overnight, and everyone in the town knew about it.Compared with the incident of the maidservant killing the young master, these boring common people want to hear the anecdote of the master-servant's affair.

After the trial, Nanfeng was brought up, changed into a dirty prison uniform, but his mind was clear, he confessed to the murder, and he was quickly charged.It was also reported that the two young men who were present came over, and with a slap of the gavel, these two young men, who were less courageous than Pea, forgot what the young lady said last night, and casually pointed to Nanfeng and insisted that they saw it with their own eyes. The person she killed, in fact, when they came here, Young Master Du was already dead.

So, the case is closed.

The maidservant, Nanfeng, was daring and reckless, murdering someone fiercely, which is intolerable under the laws of heaven, and immortality is unlawful, so she immersed herself in a pig cage to pay for her life and to appease her grievances.

Member Du and Mrs. Du who were standing under the hall felt a little better. Although the debt was paid with blood, but this girl is lowly, how can she be compared with their young master?She was willing to die only if Mrs. Xi accompanied her to death.Therefore, Mrs. Du still has lingering hatred for the Xi family, and she wants to go back and take care of the Xi family, so she must let her lose her skin!

The tenth aunt also came with the third girl. She knew about Xi's affair with this servant girl, and felt that it was enough for her to experience the pain of bereavement.

The crowd crowded at the door to hear the trial was not happy. The Mrs. Xi never showed up, and the maid categorically denied the affair, and the village chief didn't delve into the mystery of it. It seems that the rumors are groundless. It's nothing, it's boring, and it's gone in a hurry.

Nanfeng was put in a bamboo cage with three or four big stones inside, and the two middle-aged men felt that it was heavy and unbearable to carry it.She smiled all the way, as if her own death had won her reputation as a young lady, and brought a legitimate end to the relationship between the two of them for so many years. This death seemed to be her fate, and Nanfeng was not in a hurry. accepted.

The Tangtang River was submerged above Nanfeng's head, and the waves were quite strong, engulfing her in an instant.

There are no clouds at dusk, and the blood-like afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the ripples, shining like a sad and silent elegy.

There hasn't been such a big event in the town for a long time, and many people have come to watch the excitement. Some people say they saw Mrs. Du Shao, and those who are busy turn around to look, but the figure stands far away, erratic, like a wandering spirit, In a flash, it disappeared among the reeds.Just after watching the pig cage soaked, he felt panicked, thinking he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, so he rushed away.

At that night, the Dujia cloth workshop ran out of water, and it was already midnight when I found out. There was a sound of gongs, and I hurried to put out the fire, but it was still over, and the whole cloth workshop was burned to ashes.Coincidentally, the main house of Du's family also burst into flames, but the fire was so evil that it only burned the main house, and stopped at the gate of the other garden, as if consciously retreating.

The members of the Du family ran fast and saved their lives, but the house and money were all burned, everyone sighed, the Du family was afraid that they had been punished by the gods, and they had violated the Tai Sui and had come to an end.

The author has something to say: I was so happy to get rid of the new text code that I looked back at this article, um, the rhythm in the later period seems to be a bit heavy... Cover your face.jpg