Chapter 122
The grandfather looked like a standard male chauvinist, even if he didn't want to, he would allow others to get involved. As for the mistress, she probably wanted to sell it, but she didn't have the guts.

Cheng Weiyao was engrossed in her thoughts, but she didn't notice that there was already an extra person beside the stone table in front of her. Wen Chengyun looked at Cheng Weiyao in a daze and chuckled softly.

"Is it difficult for Madam that the aunt's divorce?"

"Attention is there, but it is a little bit damaged."

Cheng Weiyao blinked her eyes, and she had already noticed in her heart. Judging from the situation of her aunt and the character of her grandfather's family, the third type was more suitable.

The aunt is old and decrepit, the mistress dare not and hates that she can't sell for a price, and she is alone without her natal family. If she doesn't want to spread the word and cause the family's reputation to be lost, she can choose to release the concubine, expel her from the house, and fend for herself. Its name is release.

"Appreciate further details."

Wen Chengyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. With his wife's intelligence, it should not be difficult to guess the character of his grandfather from the few words at that time. It is difficult to let the concubine write down a piece of paper!

Cheng Weiyao didn't even hope that her grandfather would be merciful at all. As for the mistress who has an obedient servant, she probably won't let him go easily. The best way is to make the aunt completely a useless person. spending money on...

"I can make some medicinal food that restrains the five elements and let my aunt eat it for a few days. There may be some abnormalities in the body, but it can be recuperated in the later stage, but it may not be good to have a bad reputation..."

Cheng Weiyao pursed her lips. Medicinal diet is also one of the compulsory courses for chefs. The five elements generate and restrain each other is the basic theory of medicinal diet. Use it well to nourish the body, and use it badly to kill invisible.Since she dared to bring up this idea, she is naturally very good at controlling the medicinal diet.

The difficulty is that my aunt may not agree with things that damage her reputation. My encounter with Wen Chengyun in the evening will undoubtedly make my aunt's situation worse.

Not to mention how my grandfather thinks of my aunt, the only one who is the mistress of the house is most afraid that she will get even worse revenge...

"Auntie, I'm going to lobby, you just do it, but if it's just a small fight, I'm afraid that the family won't let people go easily, especially the old lady is still alive, she is always a tormentor!"

The sound of the door opening suddenly reminded me that the imperial concubine approached quickly with a sad face. She was already asleep in a daze, but dreamed that her aunt died of exhaustion at her grandfather's house, wrapped in a hastily rolled mat and thrown in the After entering the mass grave, she was so frightened that she woke up in a cold sweat.

As soon as she woke up and heard that Cheng Weiyao had an idea, she immediately agreed with her regardless. No matter how important the reputation is, it must be paid attention to while she is alive.

"Mother, you're awake, why don't you come out in the windy night? No matter how important your aunt's business is, you have to take good care of your body..."

Wen Chengyun frowned, borrowed his cloak and put it on the imperial concubine, while the imperial concubine devoted herself to Cheng Weiyao, seeking an exact solution.

"If it's the plague, no matter how much the old lady tortures people, she won't be able to disregard her own life to keep them?"

Cheng Weiyao was taken aback for a moment, and then vaguely remembered that there was indeed a smell of offering incense in the grandfather's house, and that the old lady could still hold her breath after such a commotion outside, her city mansion was unusual.

But the older the guy, the more afraid of death, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha is nothing more than asking for glory and wealth or immortality, and the latter is more likely at the old lady's age.

"Plague... Could this be too bluffing? It's easy to spread rumors, but hard to stop them."

The imperial concubine's face hesitated. When she was still in the palace, she had heard about the great epidemic in the capital, and tens of thousands of deaths. Although she was protected in the deep palace and had never seen it with her own eyes, "ten rooms and nine The phenomenon of "empty, households are exhausted" has become a nursery rhyme that can often be heard outside the palace walls for a long time thereafter.

If it is really so serious, not to mention that the grandfather's family is going to expel the aunt, I am afraid that the local government will also intervene when they hear about it.

"Mother, don't worry, my grandfather's family cares so much about the face and snobbery, how could it let the news that the people in the family may be infected with the plague? They live under the same roof. If the news leaks out, who will believe that they are completely innocent?" ?”

Cheng Weiyao smiled resolutely, while the imperial concubine nodded lightly. There is no other way to do it now, so I have to try Cheng Weiyao's method first.

"It's not too late to do good things. Mother will leave a letter tonight and send it to my aunt. Today we have annoyed my grandfather's house. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to visit in the future. These things can only be done in secret..."

Seeing that the imperial concubine nodded her head, Cheng Weiyao decided to strike while the iron was hot. A woman's heart is soft, and it is common for orders to change from day to day. The best way is to start work without turning back.

The imperial concubine is also a man of action, and immediately took a pen and paper to write a long book, and at the end she didn't forget to bite her finger and leave a bloody fingerprint to show that the pain was on her mother's body and on her son's heart.

When Wen Chengyun arrived at his grandfather's house with the written letter, the small courtyard was silent. In order to avoid suspicion, Wen Chengyun did not open the door, but called softly at the small window.

Being so disturbed by my grandfather, my aunt couldn't fall asleep even though she was already in a light sleep. She vaguely heard someone calling her name and got up to look over.

There was a letter in the gap of the small window. My aunt glanced at Wen Chengyun who was half-body in the darkness, and vaguely recognized that it was the grandson who had been here during the day. She immediately stopped talking and just opened the letter silently to read.

She thought it was because her daughter couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness and sent a letter from her grandson to comfort her, but she didn't expect that besides overflowing with longing and heartache, there was also a plan to hide from the world in the letter. Auntie's hand trembled slightly, and the letter fell to the ground.

There are risks in this plan. If one step is wrong, it will be a land of eternal doom. The exiled people are not allowed to leave the land of exile. Once they step out of the waiting place, there is only one dead end.

"Grandmother, let her die and live."

Wen Chengyun glanced through the moonlight at the grandmother's appearance, which was somewhat similar to his mother's, and dryly persuaded her.

As soon as the word "grandmother" came out, my aunt's body was slightly startled, and she was still struggling to make steamed buns.

The title of "auntie" has been called "aunt" for most of my life. Because of being a concubine, even my own daughter and grandson can't call her "mother" or "grandmother" in a dignified manner.

At this age, no one of the younger generation can live a transparent life. My aunt wanted to understand this, picked up the letter paper that fell on the ground, and returned it to Wen Chengyun with firm eyes.

She believed that since her daughter and grandson's family could come up with such a bold approach, they would definitely not dislike her old age and infirmity, staying in the house, the old woman and the big house as the head of the house, the mistress would be dead anyway!
(End of this chapter)

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