Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 372: End

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I said, I also wanted to open it. The two suddenly felt more calm and open-minded than ever before, as if they had become old couples and wives who had been together for half their lives overnight, and they seemed to be old friends who had reunited after a long time. There was no scruples in speaking and acting. Ming Lan never knew that she could be so close to a person without blood, so she could say nothing.

During the rest period, leisure and comfort, Gu Tingye took away all the trivial matters.

The first item is to reward Zhuang Yong and Jia Ding who guarded the Hou Mansion. Not to mention the rewards for each family. If a few men died, they would simply return their good certificates and give them fields. If there are people of the right age in the family My nephew, I can also serve as a errand in the army--this way, not only are those few grateful, but the others around are also looking greedy, and they all praise the master's kindness and great virtue.

Great rewards must be accompanied by heavy penalties. In the next few days, Gu Tingye used practical actions to tell everyone two things. First, Mrs. Hou had been punished, but Hou Ye hadn’t been punished; second, Hou Ye liked to use military methods.

Because the outside is not peaceful, Bess has not yet left the house, she kept crying and wiping tears in the outer courtyard hut, three times a day, the entangled and watched woman passed in and asked Minglan to change her mind. Gu Tingye didn't say a word, so she was dragged to the front, and everyone's eyes slapped her forty slaps-don't you like to talk. Besie's lips were cracked and her face was cracked. A pretty face was swollen like a pig's head, and six or seven teeth fell off. After she fainted, she woke up with cold water and then thrown into a broken carriage and was escorted home by several women.

Now, she didn't dare to cry anymore. In fact, she couldn't even speak.

On the other side, although Aunt Ren has been sent away, there are six maids serving her, none of them escaped.

In the past, Minglan looked at Shaw’s face and rarely asked about the personnel in the big house. Actually, if you think about it carefully, an aunt in the inner courtyard of a deep house can easily not even reach the door. How to talk to the lady's house a few blocks away Connecting to the head, how many times does it take to ventilate everything, people around you dare to say that they don't know? Gu Tingye didn't even bother to ask, so he posted directly.

Two close-fitting maids each cut off a pair of index fingers, cut off both ears, and then sold them as slaves to the bitter cold land to the north; four third-class maids each had 20 slabs, and they were born in the family, and they were sent along with their families. Do rough work at the top of the village, and never step into the Hou Mansion.

Shaw's fault is hard to explain clearly. Gu Tingye didn't say anything, and straightforwardly dragged out his mother and wife who had been with him for many years, hitting thirty sticks in front of Shaw, and fined him for losing the silver rice. Three years. The accusation is very cryptic-during the turmoil, he failed to "serve" the eldest lady properly, causing the eldest lady to "running around" and almost "causing trouble."

When that bowl of vulgar homework whistled and swung the first stick, Shaw screamed and passed out.

Gu Tingye didn't even lift his eyelids, only sneered in his heart. These first-class slaves and maids in the big house, who do not know his old grudges with Gu Tingyu, rely on Minglan’s kindness to continue to live a life of respect and respect, and family members outside can also do business with the power of the Hou Mansion. It’s critical, but no one has a conscience.

The abnormal behavior of Shaw Brothers and Aunt Ren that night, how secretive could these old people who have served for many years be unaware? As long as one of them reported a letter, Minglan could respond early. This group of scumbags is nothing more than thinking that more is worse than less. Anyway, the mistress is kind and there is something, and they will not be punished excessively.

A daughter-in-law had her leg broken on the spot, a mother-in-law was beaten until he vomited blood, and the other two were also half-dead and fainted. After the incident, there were only a few pools of deep dark red in the Shaw’s courtyard. Mottled on the cold stone slab.

The servant-wife family of the mansion, Ding Wushu, was shuddering. When Jiaxiju answered her words, she was trembling. Shao was so frightened that she fell ill, and Qiu Niang was so scared that she couldn't get out of her door. , Quietly comforting patiently.

As for the Han three family members who are behind the boss, no one knows what will happen.

In this case, Gu Tingye tells everyone: What you eat, use, and wear are all given by Lao Tzu. No matter what your surname is Shao and Qin, no matter which one you serve or where you work, you should be loyal. One of Lao Tzu's wife.

From beginning to end, Minglan hid in the house, holding her younger son and elder son in her arms, without making a sound.

In fact, she knew very well that in ancient times, this approach was right. The host's family is too kind and reasonable, and it's easy to be fooled by tricky servants. Even if the old lady Ci Ai Ru Sheng, when she returned to Jinling that year, she caught several servants and stewards who had stolen the property of the seller's house, she did not hesitate to die on the spot.

At that time, the eldest mother repeatedly praised the old lady, and used this to educate her and Pin Lan to "be treacherous with the servants who took care of the mansion and farm outside for the master's house, and the harm would be even greater," but she couldn't help thinking Hu Silun: How much property those people stole, how valuable it was, whether it met the standard of changing from civil to criminal responsibility, and whether it was enough for the death penalty.

——Well, no need to remind others, she also knows this is stupid and pedantic.

"...I'm sorry, you are so busy, so tired, you still have to worry about your inner house." She was full of guilt.

Gu Tingye touched her thin cheeks, rubbed her frowning brows, "You don't have to blame yourself, I know all of them."

She was able to find out the tricks of ghosts in detail and carry out the crimes, but once she was about to go down, she was always soft. He really couldn't understand. As the master, whether for deterrence or prestige, sometimes it needs to be ruthless-even if a few are wronged, even if the penalty is too heavy, there are still some, no matter what the punishment is based on the crime.

He had also annoyed her that she was weak-hearted, but he looked back and thought but admired her.

The people around him since childhood, whether his late father Gu Yankai, Mrs. Tai, Gu Tingyu, or even his uncles and brothers, are all people who act only on their own interests, and never think about whether they should or not. Right? Conscience. Not to mention Manniang, for her own selfishness, murder and arson, whatever she wants.

As the scholar-bureaucrat said, a gentleman does something and does not do something. He has never met a few gentlemen in his life.

In contrast, Minglan's self-contained principles are a little stupid, but they are as clean as the breeze and the moon.

Gu Tingye was able to kill in one go without any psychological hindrance. Ming Lan was worried and wondered whether Shaw Brothers was a dead brother and widow. Gu Tingye was so rude to her, would it hinder her reputation outside, Why should I be this wicked person."

"If you are afraid of impeachment just because you are afraid of impeachment, then you don't have to go. Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Gu Tingye smiled and persuaded, only Ming Lan rolled his eyes.

Bah, there are a few woolen threads! The general who returned to the court after victory not only treated the widows, but also rushed the lives of the servants. It was an excellent material for participating in the performance. When those who were in a panic learned about this, did not their salivation immediately increase?

Ming Lan twisted her brows into a big embarrassment, but Zhang visited her the next day, and her anxiety was dispelled in a few words.

"Ha, you can't be a vegetarian when you treat you as a man! My father said earlier, Gu Hou seems to be rough and tyrannical, with a fine inside. Before people start, I have done enough work." Zhang immediately laughed out, "Now Outsiders say that your widowed sister-in-law is restless and colluded with her stepmother in private with the intention of murdering your mother and son."

"Ah, what do you say?" Minglan asked in surprise.

"In those days and nights, apart from the imperial palace and Jiumen fighting fiercely, the people next to him could only recruit some gangsters. My house is considered the most fierce gangster, because there are insiders..." Zhang pouted disdainfully , "You can find out about the city, how can your house be so dangerous? Oil pan, knocking the door, high ladder, even the fire was put on, and nearly half a hundred people died, just siege the city with the storyteller It seems like-under the feet of the emperor, has there ever been such a situation. The emperor was alarmed and said that he would be severely punished."

Zhang seems to be in a good mood. He said with joy, Minglan silently handed over the tea cup, she took a sip, and continued: "Originally everyone was in a mess. Now the situation has stabilized. Inquire about this strange thing? But you are still in the moon."

The implication is that the families of the family are not good to directly ask Ming Lan, so they have to hear the story.

Minglan smiled bitterly: "Then what can I find out?"

"I don't need to ask how. Didn't your haunted aunty **** Master Liu to the house? The first trial revealed a vague meaning. It was your sister-in-law who colluded with your stepmother and planned to harm your mother and son."

Ming Lan was surprised, and said after a while: "... But Aunt Ren said that it was all her own work, she has nothing to do with her sister-in-law."

Zhang Shi smiled deeply: "In the yamen interrogation, we will talk to the bottom."

Minglan was silent. What is the crime of Xiaoxiao, you have to dig out a big boss from the outside to the inside to be considered an achievement.

"Besides, there are no slaves who commit crimes. The master has nothing to do." Zhang said again, "Don't your sister-in-law always think about giving her deceased husband into an heir."

Ming Lan became more surprised as she listened: "But that was the earlier thought of her sister-in-law. She hasn't mentioned it again in the past few years." How could this be involved.

Seeing her clumsy and dumb appearance, Zhang was so funny that she twisted her ears, "It has only been a few years, and many people remember it. Before his death, the uncle Gu said in front of the house full of people that he would never hesitate. , But your sister-in-law may not be happy. If the other side is making a fuss about this matter, don’t you know that she’s not tempted? Well, this matter is just right, and now it’s enthusiastic about it."

Ming Lan took a breath and said with difficulty: "It shouldn't be that way, I know here, my sister-in-law doesn't have the courage..." She stopped her mouth under Zhang's curious eyes.

The Zhang clan seemed to be watching something very funny, and jokingly said: "As for not, I don’t know, who can get the ticket. As far as you are, how do you treat your niece, everyone Xue and the Zheng family Well, no matter the relatives and friends next to you, everyone has eyes."

This is very mysterious-Minglan chewed carefully for a while, and finally figured out the fineness of the inside. Shaw's notoriety has been settled. She was silent for a while, and said dullly, "I only have pity Sister Xian, she is really a good boy."

Zhang's heart is clear, caressing his nails leisurely, and said nonchalantly: "First, the child is still young, so let's not talk about kissing until ten years later. Maybe no one will remember that time. Second, In the future, I will ask my children to stay with you. When I look back, I will say that I was raised with my aunt since I was a child, and my character is up to you. Humph, I don’t even care about my own wife and children, and there are cats and dogs who want to be beside me. Manly man......"

Ming Lan looked sideways, the bright sunlight outside the window spilled in through the screens and fell on Zhang's body, reflecting the slender fingers like spring onions dyed with cardamom, fresh and tender, and beautiful like a famous sword of autumn water , Both heroic and sharp, but also calm and relaxed.

The three-way army came out of Beijing, and the quality of the other two is still unknown. Zhang Gu's road is already a definite victory. The British public not only strategizes and decides to win thousands of miles, but also knows people and makes good use of it, sending Qingqi back to the teacher quickly Gongwei, the emperor, keeps the army stable behind him, and has spare capacity to help his son-in-law. In terms of merit and deeds, as the coach, Mr. Zhang is the first.

With such a powerful father and brother, Zhang's waist is hard. As for how her husband Shen Congxing is, she... really doesn't care.

At this moment, Mama Cui came in with her baby in her arms, smiling all over her face: "Brother Yuan is awake, take him to Madam Shen to see."

Zhang immediately opened the topic, smiled and hugged the child.

The baby's skin is tender and tender, with shallow sleep marks on his flushed cheeks, exuding a good smell of milk, and his eyebrows are beautiful, Zhang's likes it, so he hurriedly pulled out his wallet. Xiao Ayuan just ate milk, she didn't cry or make trouble, her big eyes were clear and clean, and she smiled face-to-face, and her soft mouth showed a dimple as big as a small rice grain, quiet and beautiful.

Zhang's eyes were a little straight, and he smiled: "...It's strange that my mother went back from you a few days ago and yelled to get married." She kissed the child **** the face and smiled. I gave birth to a brother, otherwise, I have to pester you to make him my uncle."

Ming Lan smiled as she covered her mouth, "Oh, my son is pretty, but my mother is ugly." She pressed her thin cheeks with both hands, pretending to be dull and sighing.

Zhang's turned around and smiled and persuaded: "When I gave birth, it was not as crisp as a piece of paper, and the quack doctor said that I was about to die, and I would raise it slowly, and I was alive and kicking soon. "

She didn't breathe, but she let many others breathe.

Ming Lan held back her laugh and nodded repeatedly.

Zhang's holding Little Ayuan and patted gently, unable to restrain his affection: "Tsk, tell this child that you may step through the threshold in the future...Oh, good boy, come to my aunt's house in the future. Brother stubborn, the two little brothers read and write together..."

After coaxing for a long time, he handed the child to Mama Cui. Zhang turned his head and smiled at Minglan: "So are you, Jingli is very peaceful. A few days ago, your brother did not give it to outsiders. Next post, if you don’t have the energy to show off, just ask me to come."

Ming Lan repeatedly thanked him, and then sighed: "It's not all due to lack of energy, you think, my family Su Ri and Zheng Jiahao are now full of people and filial piety, but I am pleased to do three full moons. Not too uninterested."

Speaking of the Zheng family, Zhang also sighed: "It's really a disaster, the old people are so kind and respectable, but who knows it..." She shook her head and sighed, not speaking any more, and then said. , "When I went to express my condolences, the sister-in-law Zheng asked me to give me a message, telling you to take a good rest. The friendship between the two families does not need those vain heads, she knows in her heart."

Ming Lan asked about the situation of Xiao Shen and Mrs. Zheng: "It is most difficult to do funerals. Don't get tired."

"Not really." Zhang shook his head. "Both wives and wives have lost weight and are almost invisible. Why bother, heaven and earth are spiritual, filial piety is self-knowledge, life to ruin the living, the old man may not be underground Happy." These words are open-minded and transparent, quite a bit of Zen.

Speaking of this, Ming Lan couldn't help but jokingly said: "When I heard your condolence from the Zheng family, it was very grand."

The Zhang family didn't think it was disgusting, and instead laughed: "Thanks to the Zou family, I often tell people to look at my jokes on weekdays, but they can stop now." As soon as she stepped into the living room of Zheng's mansion, she was chatting. The gossiping ladies suddenly became silent, watching her in awe and fear, and they became inexplicably polite.

This is the difference in treatment between a powerful **** and a female martial arts master. When Shi Cai Lvzhi were serving in front of him, they were also trembling towards the Zhang family, and did not dare to show the atmosphere.

Ming Lan looked into her eyes and asked softly: "Are you uncomfortable?" After all, it was a strange look.

Zhang thought for a while, shook his head, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's you, would you like to ask people to look at you with pity from time to time, or it's better to do that?" The only daughter of the British father, since childhood She is so proud, who knows that marriage is the most unsatisfactory. All kinds of goodwill or gloating pitying eyes make her not even want to go out after getting married.

Ming Lan understood in her heart, nodded, and changed the subject: "The Zou family is all honest now, right? Well, why did you post that nonsense outside."

Zhang snorted in disdain, and said indifferently: "What did I send? State-owned and state-owned law. I will hand over Zou Laosi and the captured culprits to Mrs. Liu, so I will be tortured first."

Smart! Minglan smiled slightly and raised her thumb in her heart.

The two had a good chat, so she stayed with Zhang for lunch.

The maidservants came in with bowls of various colors, a dish of emerald green and tender longjing shrimp, a cup of milky white carp soup, a bowl of braised pork with red sauce, and a lotus petal pastel hemming. A large water porcelain bowl filled with hot lotus leaf chicken, two stir-fried seasonal vegetables and refreshing cold sauce... a full table, in addition to a pot of fruit wine brewed by Gu's house.

After three cups, the Zhang family began to chatter, "...The wicked retribution, the black-hearted wife of your family is also good, not only the son is gone, but also the grandchildren are also sick. It seems to be infected with the epidemic..."

Ming Lan moved in her heart, lowered her head and drank the soup slowly, without asking anything.

"...This time you have suffered a serious crime. Look at what you look like, and the wind blows like a lantern, and it breaks." With the spirit of wine, Zhang became inexplicably sad: "A woman is the life of suffering. , A husband and a child, it is not blood or tears."

Ming Lan sighed lightly, lifted the pot and poured another cup for Zhang.