Chapter 100

Sitting on the black rattan armchair in the study, Xie Yuheng recalled that year, it was a season of fragrant golden osmanthus. He came back from suppressing bandits abroad, and accompanied Dali Temple Minister to try a bandit case. From time to time splashed a touch of blood on the body.

When I returned to the mansion, I happened to meet my father bringing two concubine sons home from outside the mansion, and his eyes were full of father's kindness and son's filial piety.Seeing that he was saluting to him, he only gave a soft "um" without stopping, and left with the two sons.

At that time, he hadn't experienced so calmly and calmly as he is now, and his heart was full of breath.

When the lunch was delivered, he didn't have any appetite, so he asked his servants to leave.

When I got out of the courtyard gate, I saw a little girl with baby fat, holding a tray in her hand, followed by the sweet-scented osmanthus that was banished from the maidservant standing on a high place.

Seeing him, he opened his big almond eyes like black grapes, then lowered his eyebrows, put down the tray in his hand, bowed his knees, and called him softly, "My servant Wang Tong'er has seen the eldest son."

The little girl's black hair was combed in a double bun, and she stood neatly under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Xie Yuheng, who never spared the eyes of his servants, rarely asked her: "Which courtyard are you from?"

"My maidservant is from Qingheyuan." The little girl's voice was really pleasant, not only sweet to the heart, but also a little emerald.

"Huh?" Xie Yuheng felt inexplicably disgusted when she saw that she was from Qingheyuan.

Just, Wang Tonger?Eh?Why is this name so familiar?

Oh!I remembered.

She is the youngest daughter of Wang Shiwei's family with a broken leg.

Her name was still given to the cute baby girl she saw when she was young.

On that day, when I just found out that my father had a bastard, I happened to meet Mrs. Wang Shiwei holding a baby like a little sun in her arms. Suddenly, my heart became clear...

Since then, Wang Tong'er's name has been kept in his heart.

Thinking about it now, I feel that scene is vivid.

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In the aristocratic circle of the capital, ever since they learned about Miss Shen's murder of the concubine next to her fiancé, everyone didn't like to see the Shen family anymore.

Unexpectedly, there were two families who were engaged to Shen Yushi's niece, and they came to the door and said they would withdraw the engagement.

Shen Yushi was so angry that his hair grew all night, and he aged a lot.

For a while, there were many discussions: How can a girl from such a family marry?

She is simply a jealous woman!

But how come there are not many concubines in the family of Guan Jia?

The combination of wives and concubines is a symbol of family harmony, and it is a matter of course and should exist.

It's just that he didn't expect that the eldest son of the Xie family would go to great lengths to withdraw the engagement for a concubine whose life and death were unknown. In other words, the three matchmakers and six hires were only short of recruiting and welcoming him.

However, only the eldest son of the Xie family dared to do such a thing of disregarding and offending others.

Hearing that the Shen family was not convinced, they all sued Emperor Mingzheng, but the emperor was a wise emperor, so he ignored all arguments, saying "If you agree, you will get together, if you don't agree, you will separate, what can you say?", and sent Shen Yushi away.

Zhongyong Hou Xie Yan knew that his son Xie Yuheng had resigned such a good marriage, so he lost his temper and wanted to punish him to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Angrily, he ordered the senior executives: "Go and call the prince to the ancestral hall!"

When Xie Yuheng saw that his father, who had never cared about him, asked the senior management to ask him to go to the ancestral hall, he sneered in his heart: "Heh!"

Zhongyong Hou Xie Yan saw Xie Yuheng salute him indifferently, and asked coldly: "I don't know why father called his son over?"

Anxious, Xie Yan showed his majesty as a father, and shouted loudly; "Kneel down!" He held the board and wanted to be punished with a cane, but Xie Yuheng straightened his back and stared at him with cold eyes. As soon as he let go, the board fell to the ground with a "snap", "Forget it, father can't control you..."

Now the son has a high position and power, and has won the trust of the emperor.

He has no job and no rights, but only has the empty title of loyal and brave, and Huai'er and the others in his family still rely on his snort to live.

How could he have the qualifications and courage to punish his son?
An accident happened to Wang Tong'er, Mrs. Zhongyong Hou's wife Rong felt a burst of embarrassment...

The son has been like an ascetic monk for the past few years. He has always been introverted.

Not only did he get the unlucky title of a widower at such a young age, but he was also dubbed as a wives!
His son, who was originally indifferent to his feelings, was even more indifferent to women.

In addition, after becoming an official, he was busy with government affairs, and was still sent by the emperor to other places for official business.

It's hard to see right, to fall in love with someone, but to be killed by his future wife
Seeing that the big wedding is about to happen, and the marriage has gone bad again, she feels regretful and really loves her son.

It's just that being killed and dying of illness are two completely different situations.

The former will make people fall into hatred and remorse, while the latter is more regret and regret.

What people are most afraid of is that the person who they thought would be with them for the rest of their lives will suddenly disappear.

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Wang Tong'er and his party stayed in the inn in Laoba Town, during which Qin Yu also woke up several times, but he spent more time sleeping and less time waking up.

It seems that the effect of ginseng is quite good.

Wang Tong'er planned to wait for Qin Yu's health to improve, rent a carriage and go to a nearby county town to find a doctor with good medical skills to take a look, maybe he can heal the disease!

Wang Tong'er didn't believe it, Qin Yu was only 17 years old, how could there be no cure for it?

As early as the first day when Xu Momo stayed in the inn, she asked Wang Tong'er to write a letter and send it to Qinzhou, hoping that Master Qin would send someone to pick them up.

At noon that day, the weather was warm, Qin Yu woke up, asked Xiaoxue to help her up, leaned against the head of the bed, and said weakly: "Go and call Miss Tong'er over."

Wang Tong'er was learning how to tie a lock with Nanny Xu under the eaves, when she saw Xiaoxue calling her, she put down the colored thread in her hand, and went into the bedroom where Qin Yu slept with Nanny Xu.

Seeing Wang Tong'er, Qin Yu smiled on her pale and bloodless delicate face, and said softly with her pale lips: "Miss Tong'er, your great kindness to Xiaoyu... can never be repaid in this life, "Speaking of this, I lost my energy, panted, and rested.

Xiaoxue hurriedly helped her soothe her chest, and Nanny Xu, with red eyes, suppressed her grief, stood behind Wang Tong'er Mountain, poked her head out to persuade her: "Master, you can't bother, the doctor said, you need to rest."

Wang Tong'er smiled at her and said: "Sister Yu, you are two years older than me, how about I call you like this?" Seeing her nodding, she continued: "Let's sisters don't say anything at this time, as long as my sister can recover from her illness with peace of mind."

You can repay me whatever you want when you are in good health!
"Sister," Qin Yu changed his name after a short break, "Sister's time is running out...I have a heartfelt favor, I wonder if my sister can agree?"

 What people are most afraid of is that the person who they thought would be with them for the rest of their lives will suddenly disappear.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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