【V162】Secret, father and son(1/2)
Aunt Meng was irrefutable. If she said that Prince Cheng’s Mansion could have been forced to say that Xiao Zilin was accidentally hit by her sister, then this time, the dish was for all the female relatives of Bixia Pavilion, and neither Xiao Ziyue nor Yu Wan and her group could escape.
"I..." At this time, even if she said she was going for Yu Wan, she would not be able to do so. After all, she wanted to teach Xiao Ziyue a lesson and was really true. Even... She learned from Xiao Ziyue's illness from Xiao Zilin, and she still secretly figured in her heart that if Xiao Ziyue made a fool of herself in public, then the only daughter that the Xiao family could take was her Zilin...
What she could have thought of, how could Mrs. Xiao not think of it?
Mrs. Xiao said coldly: "I think you are a little clever, but you are a self-aware. Now it seems that I am wrong. A bitch is a bitch, and it is hard to change your nature! I will not send you back to my parents' home after serving the master. The village is pure. You go there and think about your mistakes in your back!"
"lady!"
Aunt Meng changed her color frantically. Zhuangzi is a place for the elderly to support the concubines. He will never come back after he goes there!
"Madam! Madam, please spare me! I kowtow to you!"
Aunt Meng's head hit the ground one after another, without any mercy, and soon a piece of blue and purple broke out.
She really regretted it. If she had known that she would have caused such a situation, she would not touch Yu Wan anyway. It was really evil. What kind of luck did that girl have? How could she deal with her in the end the unlucky way?
Mrs. Xiao has been desperate for many years, but her small fuss in the past is not worth it. Now the master has been punished for half of her life, so she won’t be driven away. Isn’t it to be kept for the New Year?
"Madam... The third lady is still so young, she can't lose her mother..." Aunt Meng was heartbroken.
"Bastard! Who is her mother?" Grandma Xiao slapped the table, and Aunt Meng was frightened. She was just a concubine and was not qualified to call Xiao Zilin "Mom". Xiao Zilin has only one mother, that is Grandma Xiao.
Mrs. Xiao said, "Xiao Zilin is the third lady of the Xiao Mansion. Can I treat her badly? When she reaches her age, I will tell her a good marriage. Don't worry!"
When Aunt Meng thought of the illegitimate lady, what was she called marrying, her whole heart was cold...
Princess Cheng and the little sisters also planned to say goodbye. Xiao Ziyue and Yu Wan saw them away first, and then walked towards the place where Yu Wan parked the carriage.
Yu Wan took out a small brocade box from her wide sleeve.
"Did you give it to me?" Xiao Ziyue opened it and saw that it was a golden hairpin of begonia. She couldn't wait to pick it up, "It looks so beautiful, sister-in-law helps me put it on!"
Yu Wan put it on her, and her eyes were indeed correct. This hairpin is very suitable for her.
There happened to be a big water tank on the side. Xiao Ziyue walked over and took a photo: "So beautiful!"
Yu Wan smiled. Naturally, the eldest lady of the Xiao family would not be missing a pearl hairpin, but because it was given by her, the child was happy.
Seeing her carefree appearance, Yu Wan thought of her former "self". She was so heartless at the beginning, so she fell in love with a man like Zhao Heng. Zhao Heng does have his own uniqueness - a talented person is full of knowledge and abide by etiquette and diligence and progressiveness and filial to the elders. No matter how you look at it, they are an extremely excellent potential stock. But if you truly understand Zhao Heng's character, you can understand that he is not worthy of any woman's lifelong entrustment.
Zhao Heng is an extremely selfish person, and he only has himself in his heart.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? I suddenly stopped talking." Xiao Ziyue blinked her eyes and looked at Yu Wan.
Yu Wan paused and said, "Ziyue, I want to ask you, how did you know Zhao Heng at the beginning?"
"Ah..." Xiao Ziyue was shocked and lowered her head embarrassedly.
Yu Wan said: "I don't mean to blame you. I just care about you. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to say it. I won't tell Mrs. Xiao."
"I met him in the poetry club." Xiao Ziyue whispered.
Yu Wan has been in the capital for so long, so she naturally knows what the poetry club is. A place where all the literati and talented families can go. Everyone makes friends with poetry, and they are extremely elegant. Xiao Ziyue's belly is also a bit ink. She made an appointment with her sisters to go to a poetry club in the south of the city. That day, it was not a poem fight, but a riddle. Xiao Ziyue did not elaborate on the process of riddles, but Yu Wan could not guess that Zhao Heng was in the limelight, which made Xiao Dajin fall in love with her at first sight.
"I met him by chance once afterwards, in the pharmacy."
Zhao fell into a well and was seriously injured and was still paralyzed in bed.
"I knew he was copying books for someone, so I spent money to buy his pen and ink. I showed his pen and ink to my mother and asked him to come to Xiao Mansion to be my teacher. My mother agreed. I told my mother that he was a person who could stand out at first sight. It would be better to win him over now, and he might be able to use him in the future."
It didn't matter if I heard it in the first place, but the latter sentence surprised Yu Wan a little. The little girl films were also good at using tricks for the future of her lover.
"So your mother sent him to the Imperial College?" Yu Wan looked at her and said.
Xiao Ziyue nodded and blushed: "Am I very bad?"
It's not bad, it's just a little stupid. It's not worth her heart when it's like Zhao Heng.
Yu Wan had no idea that Xiao Ziyue and Zhao Heng had so much involvement. She took such pains to prevent Zhao Heng from being happy. It seemed that she could not persuade her in just a few words. Like Yan Huaijing, she was a good boy in the eyes of the world. Once such a person became stubborn, he could not pull back the eight horses.
"Oh." Yu Wan took Fuling onto the carriage.
"Why did Madam sigh?" Jiang Hai asked in a car.
Yu Wan said helplessly: "You men don't understand women's affairs."
The rivers and seas outside were silent.
Yu Wan thought he was tactful and stopped asking, but suddenly the curtain of the car was lifted and a rough hand reached in.
"Give."
Jiang Hai said.
The voice was a bit weird, as if it was nervous and ashamed.
Yu Wan took it and saw it turned out to be a piece of brown sugar.
Yu Wan: “…”
Jiang Hai, who is so rough, looks honest but even understands this thing. I think he is a veteran who has seen all the thousands of fans.
Yu Wan didn't say anything and accepted Fuling. She didn't come to Kui Water, but Fuling's person came.
The weather was so stuffy and the carriage was like a steamer. Yu Wan lifted a small crack in the curtain, but the wind blowing over was also hot and did not cool down at all.
Jianghai try to walk to a cool place as much as possible. This requires walking through the path. When passing by a quiet Hu, a woman's scream suddenly came from inside: "Catch the thief--"
The sound sounded a little familiar... Yu Wan thought: "Jianghai!"
Jiang Hai understood, tightened the reins and stopped the carriage, said, "Poria should take good care of the wife", and then got up and jumped into the alley with a toe.
In the alley, a luxuriously dressed lady was blocked by a group of thieves. Her maid knocked her out. The thief was robbing her property and tore her clothes. The alley was shady and secluded. No one passed by. Her voice was hoarse and she was about to be desperate. At this time, a strong figure fell from the sky, and she knocked down a group of thieves with fists.
"Thank you, hero," she said tremblingly.
Yu Wan got off the carriage, walked into the alley, looked at her and said, "Mrs. Yao?"
The strange voice sounded familiar. It turned out to be Shangguan Yan's handkerchief. When Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao were discussing marriage, Mrs. Yao also went to the Yu family. On the day of the wedding, she also went to the Young Master's Mansion. The two met several times and they were in a relationship.
Mrs. Yao didn't recognize Yu Wan at first sight, but there was no other reason. The changes in Yu Wan's before the wedding were really big, and her face was still the same, but she seemed to have been transformed, and she was graceful and indescribable.
When Yu Wan got closer, she finally recognized her. She felt relieved and her heart in her throat fell back to reality. She looked at Jiang Hai, then looked at Yu Wan and said, "It's your person..."
"My coachman, Jiang Hai." Yu Wan introduced.
Jiang Hai bowed and bowed: "Mrs. Yao."
Mrs. Yao had never seen Jiang Hai before, and she felt that her fist and foot skills were even more powerful than guards, and she really didn't look like a coachman.
Mrs. Yao nodded politely.
Yu Wan said to Jiang Hai: "You go and report to the official and let Fuling come."
"Yes." Jiang Hai turned around and went.
After a while, Fuling came over and hugged the maid who fainted on the ground.
Seeing this tall and big maid, Mrs. Yao was really surprised. Even if the coachman is not like the coachman, why isn't he even a maid like a maid? The taste of this princess... is really... so unique...
Mrs. Yao's carriage was nearby, but she didn't want to take the car at this moment, so she wanted to suppress her shock.
Yu Wan checked the maid's pulse and was not seriously injured. She asked Fuling to send the maid back to Mrs. Yao's carriage, and she went to a nearby tea shop with Mrs. Yao.
Mrs. Yao was frightened and drank three large cups of herbal tea in one breath before she could barely calm her mind: "Thanks to you today, otherwise I would be in danger."
It doesn’t matter if you lose money, you’re afraid that the group of people will kill you for money.
They are all a group of desperate people, not good people, and no one can guarantee whether they will do anything terrible.
Yu Wan handed a handkerchief to Mrs. Yao: "Madam, please bring more people when she goes out in the future."
"Oh." Mrs. Yao took the veil and sighed, "I have lived in the capital for so many years and have never encountered such a thing. At the foot of the emperor, there are people so bold in broad daylight..."
"Why did Madam go there?" Yu Wan asked.
Mrs. Yao said with lingering fear: "I plan to pick a few sets of jewelry for my daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door. The weather is hot and the sun is poisonous on the street, so I walked into an alley. I didn't know that I would have met that group of people. I would have known that I would rather walk on the street."
After wiping the sweat, Mrs. Yao then came to her senses and was Yu Wan's handkerchief, and hurriedly said, "Thank you."
Yu Wan bent her lips: "You're welcome."
She had had several dealings with Mrs. Yao. Mrs. Yao was very good, otherwise she would not have become Shangguan Yan's only friend in the capital.
"By the way, I'm just talking about me, why are you passing by?" Mrs. Yao calmed down a lot now, and her conversation slowly opened up.
Yu Wan said, "I just came back from Xiao Mansion. I was just trying to avoid the road and tried to get through the alley."
"Ah, have you gone to Xiao Mansion?" Mrs. Yao was surprised, "Did you go alone?"
He also brought Jiang Hai and Fuling, but it was obvious that the "people" mentioned by Mrs. Yao did not refer to servants.
Yu Wan smiled but said nothing.
Mrs. Yao was stunned and said, "The prince asked you to go?"
Before Yu Wan's answer, Mrs. Yao smiled with relief: "It should have been like this long ago. Zijun has not been easy for these years. The two of them are sincerely treating the prince."
Zijun, the word Shangguan Yan.
Yu Wan understood that Xiao Zhenting and Shangguan Yan were really good to Yan Jiuchao, but she would not say that her husband was not bad. If she hadn't experienced what he had experienced, she could not ask him to forget or accept it.
To put it bluntly, he is a human being, not a wood, not because it is right, he has to do it. He has his own heart, his own feelings, and his indelible pain in childhood.
To be continued...