Chapter 143: Aunt, niece, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law
From ancient times to the present, the servants in the mansion have always been a serious crime. The punishment method and the result depend on the owner's temperament and what the servants hide. Generally speaking, the servants dare not move the property in the mansion. No matter which mansion is placed in this matter, it is a serious crime. Occasionally, some bold people just thieves to deduct some ingredients or fight Qiufeng, and they dare not put their ideas on the master's head.
Like Jiang, hiding filthy objects is another situation. Although this matter is still untolerated by the master, the crime is lighter than stealing items in the mansion. Generally speaking, it is just sent out or sold to someone, and the master's anger will be eliminated.
But Jiang was not lucky and had something happened to Haitang. Fang Wanru was so angry that her servants didn't know how to check and seduced Qin Congwen. How could she handle things like usual? She ordered her mother Li to have a good review.
Mother Li didn't dare to neglect, so she quickly tried Jiang, and made the whole story clear, and then reported it to Fang Wanru.
"It's just because she resented the third lady who refused to marry Ailian's son and beat her, so she felt resentful. Taking advantage of the scruples of the slaves, she wanted to take advantage of the situation and put the veil into Ailian's house. However, she hadn't taken any action yet, so the third lady discovered her sneaky behavior and made me catch her. "My mother Li told Fang Wanru what happened. Facing Fang Wanru, who had been silent, she felt very confused. If the wife had lost her temper at this time, then Jiang might still have a way out. But facing the wife who had been silent, Li, who had always claimed to know her thoughts, did not know what Fang Wanru was thinking.
Fang Wanru remained silent, her fingers kept stroking the armrests of the chair, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing her look solemn, Mother Li knew that her wife was considering big things. Not only did she dare not disturb her, but she also quickly breathed lightly, fearing that she would shock her thinking.
"How did the third girl discover that the old lady is crazy?" Fang Wanru suddenly asked, her voice inevitably seemed a little abrupt.
"Miss Three just called me into the house and didn't ask anything special. Seeing that she just looked at everyone, it seemed that Jiang's eyes were slightly flashing. In addition, she had asked Miss Three before, so it might not be necessary for Miss Three to pay special attention to her." Mother Li recalled carefully, then picked up the important one and said to Fang Wanru.
Fang Wanru's eyes flashed without a trace, and her face showed a meditative look.
"You go down!"
Mother Li was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "Madam, how should Mrs. Jiang deal with it?"
"It's useless to keep pickled things. Take them to the yard to make fifty boards. If you still have life, that's all."
Mother Li's heart couldn't help but hop a few times, and it was fifty! Even the young and strong person might not be able to stand it. Besides, Jiang is over forty years old, so she is probably going to be told about her life.
"Yes, I will do it now." Li's mother looked up at Fang Wanru, and saw that she seemed a little absent-minded and seemed unwilling to make more conspiracy on this matter, so she stopped talking and bowed down.
Soon, waves of wailing sounds came from the yard. Jiang kept begging for mercy, but who dared to disobey the order given by his wife? The board fell on Jiang's body one after another, and in the eyes of the servants of the Qin Mansion, and even more on the heart of Haitang, who was still kneeling in the yard and begging Fang Wanru for forgiveness.
She knelt here for some time, and her water had not yet entered, her lips were chapped, and she no longer had the bright eyes and white teeth of the past. The sun shone on her head, making her unable to open her eyes, and her body seemed to start to shake.
The celebrity around Fang Wanru, the confidant girl Haitang, is the most famous figure in the garden. Although she is always serving Fang Wanru with all her best, no one knows that there are several maids and mothers around her, who are all around her and serving her. The clothes and objects on her are given by her master, and even the food is much more refined than ordinary people. If it is not tasty, just let the girl around her go to the kitchen and speak, who would have been rushing to make what she loves to bring? If Haitang was not as good as the maid, then the treatment would be better than that of ordinary concubines!
When did such a man who is comparable to his master suffer such grievances now?
Haitang listened to Jiang's wailing sound. At first, it was like a pig slaughtering, but gradually lowered. He could only hear a low hum, which sounded powerful and uninspiring. He was afraid that he would not be able to do it.
Haitang felt increasingly unconfident. Could it be that she really wanted to die here?
At this moment, Fang Wanru's door suddenly opened, and Fang Wanru walked out from inside with two girls in neatly dressed.
Haitang didn't dare to get up, so he knelt straight, moved forward two steps, and whispered: "Madam."
But Fang Wanru didn't even look at her, and walked out of the yard along the veranda of handwriting.
Haitang could only look at Fang Wanru's back and gradually disappeared from her sight. The sound of boards in the yard finally stopped. Jiang had already fainted from pain, and the back was covered in blood. Haitang looked at her twice, feeling the stomach was stirred, and her head seemed to be even more dizzy, and her eyes became blurred. She was hungry and sleepy. In addition, she was afraid of Jiang's fate. She couldn't hold on and fainted and fell straight on the blue bricks in the yard.
Fang Wanru took two girls to the backyard, of course she didn't know what was happening in the yard.
Fang Wanru met Fang in the Buddhist temple, who had been thanking guests behind closed doors.
Fang Wanru has always been very dependent and afraid of her aunt and mother-in-law. She would come to ask Fang for any undecided things. Fang would always give her advice and find ways to always come up with solutions for her and solve her urgent needs. Although Fang loved Qin Fengge very much, the latter was a married daughter after all. In comparison, her niece was not taken care of, and the advantage of being more kinship was clearly reflected.
But even so, Fang Wanru could not help but secretly speculate on Fang's family.
Her mother-in-law is so weird.
I can't stay in the room, but I like to hide in the backyard to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. I hide in the Buddhist temple for a whole day. Except for the family dinner on the 10th day of the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month, I can hardly see her. Even if the younger generations come to pay their respects, it depends on Fang's mood. Sometimes, even if I come to pay my respects, there are times when I don't like them. As soon as the old lady gets up, she will not see anyone in ten days or half a month. If it weren't for the fact that Wan's mother had sent a message saying that Fang's body was strong, she would almost doubt whether Fang was being depressed.
.Fang's family is like this, let alone those from the foreign palaces. Some people wrote a post to invite her to come to the house to gather. Nine out of ten times were rejected by Fang. Over time, everyone gradually realized that she was weird, and few people invited her again. Those who had a close relationship or thought of the love between their ancestors, would write a post to make a meaning when it came to an important festival. People knew that she would refuse, but doing so was just taking into account some old relationships.
Fang Wanru looked at Fang, who was chanting scriptures devoutly, and couldn't help but sigh.
Fang's hand paused, stopped chanting scriptures, slowly opened his eyes, gently put down the wooden fish in his hand, and prayed to the Buddha's silhouette several times before he helped his mother Wan beside him up.
Fang Wanru quickly stood up to greet her, took Fang from her mother Wan, and whispered: "My wife is reckless, she has disturbed your practice, don't blame her."
Fang waved his hand, shaking the jade Buddhist beads in his hand, "As long as the Bodhisattva does not blame him, let's talk, what's the difficult thing happening again?"
Fang Wanru helped Fang to sit aside, walked to the opposite side of Fang, and sighed, then took Mom Li to investigate the matter of slaves, and told Jiang that he wanted to frame Ai Lian one by one.
Wan's mother brought tea in person. She stayed with Fang for decades and knew that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had something to say, so she immediately turned around and left the Buddhist temple after putting down the tea cup. This is the place where Fang has been for the longest and her forbidden area. Except for a few people who can come in, everyone else is not allowed to approach, so the only way to serve tea and water is to work with Wan's mother himself.
"This is just a small matter, and it is worth your trouble for me when you run to the Buddhist temple?" Fang picked up the tea and took a sip, her tone was a little unhappy. She hated being disturbed for no reason when chanting scriptures the most.
"Mom doesn't know anything, I'm worried about the third girl." Fang Wanru really looked a little anxious.
When Fang heard the three words "Three Girls", he immediately understood why Fang Wanru came. He thought that this girl really looked like her father. She was smarter than anyone else when she was smart, and she was stupid and duller than anyone else. She was really a bad stubborn stone.
"What's wrong with the third girl?" Fang asked knowingly, just to see how much Fang Wanru knew.
Fang Wanru said, "This girl has changed. I don't know when it started. She no longer talks and does things. She has more rules and has rules for doing things." Fang Wanru frowned unconsciously and said, "If this matter is done today, if it were the same, I am afraid that the woman would succeed, but now..." She sighed and continued, "Now she has not taken action, she was discovered by the third girl. It can be seen that this child has learned to observe his words and looks great."
Fang turned the Buddhist beads in her hand, closed her eyes and rested, as if she had not heard her speak.
Fang Wanru was used to seeing Fang's appearance, so she didn't care and continued: "I thought she was not very different earlier, but when she suffered a loss, she didn't care. But this girl was not so good at showing off, and she had developed to the current level. She was smart and clever, but she was just suffering. Qian'er. This child was arrogant and had only a real heart. I am really afraid that she would talk to the third girl in the future."
Fang paused, opened his eyes and said, "How did you say this?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)
Chapter completed!