Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 47
Xue Liner clutched the veil tightly, no, Mrs. Yang must be playing tricks, she must not get confused.

And even if that matter was really discovered by Yang Shi, without evidence or proof, she could say that she was wronged, and the husband could still believe the words of a lowly maid?
Thinking of this, Xue Liner quickly returned to her usual haughty face, and said to Yang's back: "I don't understand what you are talking about, I am tired, and I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately pushed Yang Shi aside, and got into the carriage first.

Shuangjiang and the others followed behind, saying indignantly, "Why didn't Sister Yang expose her in public just now? If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid she will become even more arrogant in the future!"

Yang Shi didn't want to explain further, she shook her head and said, "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will be killed yourself, let's see later."

It wasn't that she was afraid of Xue Lin'er, it was just that before she was about to die, she suddenly thought of Gu Qingyou.

I vaguely have a bold idea in my heart, maybe wait a little longer, it is unknown what the Duke's Mansion will look like in the near future?

Xue Liner left, and the carriage fell into silence again.

Gu Qingyou looked at Song Chengye who was drinking tea leisurely, and couldn't get angry. Song Hengye had been out looking for a place to stay for a long time, but the butt in front of him was sitting firmly. It's really a shame.

Xue Lan thought the same as her, not to mention that as the son of the prince, those people outside were injured only after saving him, but he didn't even have a word of condolences, which was really chilling, and said: "Heng Ye has been out for a long time, and he hasn't recovered yet. Come back, take a few people to meet him."

It was so cold outside, Song Chengye didn't want to move, so he said: "I don't know which direction he is going, if my son goes out and he just comes back, wouldn't it be a diversion?"

It's okay to make bad excuses, there are not many mountain roads in the vicinity, not to mention that Song Hengye's people are holding torches, and they can see the light from a long distance, how could they not find it?
Xue Lan said angrily: "Every day I am worried that the position of the son will be robbed, and you are lazy when it is time to win people's hearts. Hengye has been busy for you until now, and he didn't even drink a sip of hot water. Are you embarrassed?"

Song Chengye muttered, "He's gone out, there must be someone in charge here, right?"

Gu Qingyou sneered: "Do you mean that mother can't hold back?"

"No matter how strong the mother is, she is still a female relative. If some kind of jackal or leopard comes, don't I have to protect her?"

What he said was neither straightforward nor strong, but Gu Qingyou had no choice but to open the car window and said to Zhang Yong, "Butler Zhang, can I trouble you to bring a few people to look for the Second Young Master and the others? It's been so long, don't be fooled by anything."

Zhang Yong was trembling with cold hands in his pockets, he wanted to find something to do for a long time, when he heard the words, he immediately responded: "I know where the second son is going, so I will take someone to look for it."

He turned towards Song Hengye's direction, and he could vaguely see the light of a few torches, and it was getting closer, rubbing his hands together and said to Gu Qingyou: "They should be back, little ones, go up and have a look. "

Song Chengye answered: "Look, luckily my master didn't go out."

But Song Hengye led people to look for it for a long time but failed. He wanted to go back the same way, but he met an old man who sold sweet potatoes during the day.

It turned out that he was a nearby villager. During the day, Gu Qingyou did a good job and bought all his sweet potatoes, saving him a trip to the capital. After returning home, it was raining heavily, thinking that the mountain road that their caravan must pass on the way back often collapsed, Fearing that they might be on the way by mistake, they rushed to find them again, wanting to inform them.

It's just that he is getting old and his legs are slow. After walking for several hours, he saw a mountain road blocked by rolling stones. It was already midnight after looking for footprints, and finally met Song Hengye's people.

I didn't want to do a small thing casually, but it bears good fruits.

Following the old man's turn and turn in the mountains, he saw a small village with less than a hundred people. The terrain was high and extremely hidden, and the carriage couldn't get on. Gu Qingyou, Xue Lan and others could only get out of the carriage and walk.

The temperature was low, and the rainy ground was already frozen. Song Hengye and the old man led the way, and everyone followed carefully. After almost a stick of incense, they finally stood at the entrance of the dark village.

At this time, the villagers have already rested, and it is normal that there is no light, but there are as many as a hundred of them, where should they settle?

Gu Qingyou was puzzled, so he couldn't help asking. The old man sighed, and led the crowd to a cluster of residential houses at the end of the village. He pointed to several dilapidated courtyards and said, "These households have been unoccupied for a long time. People can go in and make it a night."

Gu Qingyou counted in the direction he pointed, and there were as many as a dozen empty yards, and a few households took up half the village. She couldn't help being surprised: "So many houses are empty? Where are the people who live here?" gone?"

Looking around, it is quite suitable for a movie like "Deep Mountain Old Corpse".

Her scalp tingled for a while, and she quickly dispelled the terrifying picture in her mind, not daring to look around anymore.

The old man explained: "Our village is remote and there is little farming, so the young and strong basically go to the nearby towns or cities to work, and those who are better off move away with their families, and the old houses are left idle."

This Gu Qingyou is familiar with. There are not many places like this in modern times. They are basically gathering places for the left-behind elderly and children. I didn't expect it to be the same in ancient times.

However, according to this, these farmers are all owners, so it is not appropriate for them to go in like this?

But the old man said: "Follow the matter urgently, not to mention that these households belong to the same family. The five brothers are doing well in Shangjing, and they have already built a new house in the middle of the village. These few places are vacant, and besides Qingming Worshiping the ancestors, basically will not come back."

The old man said and pushed the door open. The room is not big, only two rooms inside and outside.

It can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time, only a few simple old household items, and it looks very empty.

The windows are somewhat leaky, but it's okay. There are some water stains on the ground, which should be dripping from the roof just now due to the heavy rain.

However, this is already relatively the best residence, Xue Lan and his female relatives settled here, and the others were scattered in several small courtyards around.

After Zhang Yong ordered people to clean the house briefly, he found some dry firewood in the kitchen and lit a fire with it. There was no place to sit, so everyone used wood as a bench and warmed up together around the fire.

"I couldn't slip away and walked for a long time, but I ended up in such a ghost place. If I had known earlier, I might as well have spent the night in a carriage."

Xue Lin'er was the only one who was still picking and choosing at this time. She stood at the door and refused to come in, covering her mouth and nose with a veil in disgust, either because she thought the floor was too dirty or the room smelled of decay.

It was already late at night, and we had walked a long way. Everyone was tired and sleepy, and no one wanted to talk to her, but she was chattering endlessly in her ear, which was very noisy.

"Everyone is very tired, can you shut up and let us be quiet for a while?"

Others dare not speak of her, Xue Lan disdainfully cared about a junior, so Gu Qingyou could only come out and be a bad person.

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