Chapter 320 Preparation
The two walked side by side for two steps, Ding Er stopped and looked at Ding Yi and whispered:
"I know you have dated him the most. No wonder this matter is that Madam. He is too overdoing it. Not to mention whether he is responsible or not, those methods are too vicious. Big... A girl's house... is not everyone who is killed by him, and is closed to ghosts. That night, I wanted to kill him!"
"I'm not for him, alas, madam... Forget it, don't worry, I understand in my heart that I have also ordered him, the older generation of servants, he has the worst qualifications, but he is the highest in his heart, alas!"
Ding Yi turned his head with his hands behind his back, looked at Ding Er with a warm look, and said with a smile,
"Just relax. We four grew up together, but we are not as arrogant as that. Now Ding San follows Mr. Lian, and Ding Si is in Jinchuan Mansion. It is better than us. Madam is more merciful than Master. What else do we have to ask for? Go back quickly and prepare carefully. Don't hurt people or lose your face."
Ding Er's face relaxed, he nodded in agreement with a smile, and Ding Yi reached out and patted Ding Er on the shoulder. The two of them said goodbye and left each other.
Li Qing looked at the blooming roses outside the window in silence, paused for a while, called Green Artemisia in and ordered:
"You go to the Liu family courtyard now, pick up the wife of the slurry bathroom and arrange for someone to take her to Jinchuan Mansion. If you pick her up, please send her away immediately."
Green Artemisia suddenly looked up at Li Qing. Li Qing faced her astonished gaze, thought for a while, and explained:
"I want to go to Hebei Prefecture to check out. Before leaving, some things must be arranged properly. Well, you go with me. You are not allowed to leave for a word!"
Green Artemisia looked at Li Qing for no reason and restlessly. Li Qing sighed and frowned and said:
"This is a state affairs. Just do what I said. Don't ask more questions or think about the rest."
Green Artemisia nodded quickly and agreed, bent her knees and turned around and went out.
At the end of You, Houde lived in the backyard, in the quiet and elegant room, Ding Yi and Sun Yi sat opposite each other, talking and drinking while chatting and laughing.
Sun Yi drank the wine in the cup in a little depressed manner, reached out to take the pot, and filled it again, put down the shiny fine porcelain wine pot, with a little drunkenness, looking at Ding Yi and said sadly:
"Da Ding, it's better to be good. Think about it, Zhao Yong and I accompanied me up the mountain back then. I was so young at that time. Now, I'm in my thirties. I'm old, too, old!"
Ding Yi looked at him with pity, watched him drink the wine in the glass again, lowered his eyes slightly, picked up the wine pot with a smile, filled him with wine, and said gently:
"I am only thirty years old, and I am in my prime, and I will have a long life in the future."
Sun Yi picked up the cup, drank the wine again, and became sad.
"Da Ding, you're right. I'm young. Even if the men in the Lin family don't live long, there is no precedent for being injured in their thirties!"
Ding Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Sun Yi with a smile, filled his wine, and said with a smile:
"If it weren't for the wife, maybe I would have been injured two years ago. Since I am lucky and have passed that hurdle, now I am guarding my wife by my side, and this life span is long."
Sun Yi held the wine glass in a daze, stayed for a moment, suddenly raised his head and drank it in, put down the glass heavily, his face turned red,
"Madam! Dading, I'm going to tell you that this lady must be a monster. When have you ever seen such a woman? Not to mention women, men don't have such a woman! I've been bewitched by her!"
Ding's corners twitched a few times, slowly filled Sun Yi's cup with wine, and smiled and asked:
"Drink."
Sun Yi picked up the cup, drank it in one sip, put it down, burped, and was about to speak, but he felt dizzy.
"I... drunk..."
As he said that, he leaned backwards and the servant standing with his hands hanging down from behind came forward and hugged Sun Yi neatly, and raised Sun Yi with another servant. Ding Yi walked over slowly, stared at the intoxicated Sun Yi for a moment, pushed open the secret door on the wall, and the two servants carried Sun Yi and flashed in. Ding Yi followed him and closed the secret door with his backhand.
Outside, the guy from Houdeju came in and tidied up the messy house with a chatter and laughter.
The two servants carried Sun Yi, walked along the underground passage for half a quarter of an hour, climbed the stairs, and entered a quiet house.
Two middle-aged servants dressed in a dressed in the middle of the house came forward to take Sun Yi and tied them neatly on the narrow couch in the middle of the house. Ding Yi stood in front of the couch and looked down at Sun Yi who was still intoxicated. The older middle-aged servant bowed and asked in a low voice:
"Uncle Ding, start now?"
Ding Yi hesitated slightly, turned to look at the talking servant, and whispered:
"Let him wake him up first, or let him walk clearly."
The middle-aged servant sighed softly, nodded, took out a pill from his body, stuffed it into Sun Yi's mouth, patted it, helped him swallow it, took another silver needle, stabbed it into Sun Yi's head, and quickly pulled it out.
Sun Yi frowned and opened his eyes. When he saw the middle-aged servant, he seemed to feel something was wrong. After struggling for a few times, fear gradually surged out of his eyes. He quickly turned his head and saw Ding Yi, just as he was about to ask for help, but suddenly woke up.
"Da Ding! Is it you?"
The servant brought a chair over, Ding Yi sat down, looked at Sun Yi with pity, and comforted in a gentle voice:
"Don't worry, my wife and children, I will take care of you, and don't worry about them."
"Who is it? Master or wife?"
Sun Yi opened his eyes wide and asked with a fierce face. Ding Yi sighed softly.
"Master Sun, why don't you understand? My master is the wife, and my wife is the mother."
Sun Yi's eyes were prominent, staring at Ding Yi tightly.
"Ding Yi, since ancient times, there has been no 100-year-old emperor, and the men of the Lin family have never lived beyond fifty years old! How should you deal with yourself after the death of the master?"
"Master Sun has been thinking too long. Ding Yi has never thought that far away. Master Sun, it's getting late, so you can go on the road with peace of mind."
Ding Yi frowned and stood up, looked at Sun Yi condescendingly, and waved his hand gently.
The middle-aged servant stepped forward, skillfully picked up a thick piece of cotton paper dripping from the basin next to him, and pasted it on Sun Yi's face. Sun Yi turned his head desperately, and the cotton paper quickly spread out one by one. After a moment, Sun Yi's toes straightened and gradually became softer.
Li Qing returned to Chunxiyuan, had dinner, and asked the little girl to invite Mama Zheng over. She shut up the maid in the room, pulled Mama Zheng to sit on the kang, and whispered:
"Madam, I'm going to Hebei Mansion tomorrow night. Tomorrow morning, you will go to Bei Temple to pray for blessings. Stay in the temple for a while and wait for me to come back to the mansion."
Madam Zheng opened her eyes wide with a hint of fear.
"What are you going to do with your wife? Do you want to scare the nanny to death?"
Li Qing suffocated,
"Madam, I'm just going out for a while. It's better for me to go and see it, you..."
"Madam, don't be so careless with the nanny! If you really just go out, why should you hide the nanny in the temple? The nanny is not unfamiliar with it!"
Madam Zheng interrupted Li Qing's words, Li Qing blinked and looked at Madam Zheng in a daze.
"Whatever the lady does, the nanny will follow her and help her, but what the lady wants to do must be explained clearly to the nanny!"
Madam Zheng looked at Li Qing and said decisively. Li Qing sighed heavily.
"Madam, I haven't sent my letter back for three or four days. I... am worried that something happened to him, so I want to go over and take a look."
Madam Zheng opened her mouth wide in shock.
"What can happen to a person like me?"
"Madam, I am not as powerful as you think. I am just a physical body and can be injured with a knife. I have been restless these two days and always feel like something happened to him."
Li Qing's voice trembled slightly and lowered. Madam Zheng moved forward and gently hugged Li Qing.
"Madam, go if you want to go. There is no need to place me like this. Even if the wife and the master are not in the mansion for a few months and six months, the Pingyang Mansion will not be able to go against the sky. No one has the ability!"
"Madam, go to Beisi early tomorrow morning and live with Master Tai and Yuejing. Don't leave at one step. I will leave two hundred black-clad guards to the foot of Yushan. Uncle Qing is in Jinchuan Mansion now, and I will take Lu Yao and Mutong with me. No one else will be seriously injured."
Madam Zheng looked at Li Qing in confusion.
"Madam is a little confused about this plan. What is Madam doing?"
"Madam, let's go. Ruo has a big deal. I won't come back from Pingyang Mansion. At that time, I will send Mutong to pick you up. We will meet Uncle Qing and find a safe place to stay."
"What is this madam? What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Bah bah bah bah bah!"
Madam Zheng hurriedly spat a few times, broke the bad luck, turned her head, looked at Li Qing, and continued anxiously:
"If that's true, Han Tian will be even more inseparable from his wife. How can he let go?"
"Madam!"
Li Qing's voice brought a deep complaint,
"What does this Han land have to do with me? If he... what do I want this Han land? What do I need these burdens?"
Madam Zheng blinked for a long time and sighed heavily.
"Mrs. That's right. The lady has no children. No matter how hard she works, she is just making wedding clothes for others. In the end, she might even end up being thorny in her eyes. There are so many such things. The nanny will go to Beisi to listen to the scriptures tomorrow morning."
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and pulled Mama Zheng, and whispered:
"My grandma, don't worry about me. I will leave two hundred people for you in the Black Guard. I will take the other eight hundred people at the foot of Yushan Mountain. I will take them with me. Hebei Road is now our place, so it's safe. You only pay attention to yourself. Don't connect a thread outside. Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Su can't send it, and Li Fangfei's can't do it either. I just wait for my letter."
"Madam, don't worry, Madam has seen so many things that are so dark that it is not clear. Pingyang Mansion is not quiet, and people who are willing and incompetent are very serious! Madam, don't worry!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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