Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 187
Knowing the existence of Xiangu from Guigu, Meng Baiyun wanted to meet this person.

However, before that, the first person to meet her was her old friend Tang Wanqing.

I don't know what Wu Xun and the others thought, she confessed that they could deal with him freely, but in the end they still brought him to her.

Luo Fang, Tang Wanqing.

They are all beautiful women, but now they are forced to kneel in front of Meng Baiyun, their two pretty faces are full of fear.

Especially Tang Wanqing.

"Yes, it's you"

She never dreamed that she would see Meng Baiyun again.

Even in his dreams, he never imagined that the person who arrested him was Meng Baiyun's people.

Cui Yingying's incident, which she contributed to the flames, now fell into Meng Baiyun's hands, and she knew that she must have a bad life.

Luo Fang didn't know the person in front of her, and relied on her own identity to keep her mouth shut: "Who are you, do you know who I am, I advise you to be sensible and let me go quickly, otherwise..."

"Crack!" Before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the mouth, Tang Yin's hands were unambiguous, and half of Luo Fang's white and tender face was swollen.

After learning this lesson, Luo Fang was really scared, and Nuonuo lowered her head, not daring to say another word.

Tang Yin walked up to Meng Baiyun: "Girl, the second leader and I planned to deal with him, but after thinking about it, we decided to arrest him and let you relieve our anger by yourself. What do you think we should do now?"

It turned out that he was caught to relieve her anger.

It was for her sake.

Meng Baiyun glanced at Luo Fang: "It's too cheap to kill her. Since this mouth likes to talk nonsense so much, let me sew it up."

When Luo Fang heard this, she was so frightened that she lost her soul and turned pale.

Tang Wanqing was trembling and begging for mercy because of this trick of killing chickens and monkeys, "Baiyun, I was coerced, and she coerced me to wrong your mother. Her status is getting worse day by day, her mother is more expensive than her son, as long as she gossips with the old lady, I will be finished, so I have to lie for her, Baiyun, please forgive me."

When Tang Wanqing called Baiyun, Luo Fang's face turned pale.

Meng Baiyun, even if she had never met this person, she knew who it was.

She wronged her mother wrongly, and put on her mother such a must-knock hat, how could she spare her.

Tang Yin has already brought the needle and thread, and is eager to try.

Luo Fang screamed in fright and covered her mouth tightly.

Wu Xun and Hu Zi stepped forward, one left and one right cut her hands behind her back, firmly pressing her shoulders.

As she struggled violently, she heard a crackling sound, and her arm broke, and she lived to say that she broke it by struggling.

Tang Yin threaded the needle and thread slowly, and stepped forward with a sneer.

"Girl, what acupuncture do you want?"

Tang Yin's needlework is excellent.

Meng Baiyun laughed and said: "Let's use the hidden needle method, the stitching should be more delicate, so that it can match this beautiful face."

"it is good."

Then, the room was filled with various screams.

Tang Wanqing was terrified to the extreme as she looked at Luo Fang whose mouth had been sewn up stitch by thread, and then at Meng Baiyun with a faint smile and indifference like a prison Raksha.

The Meng Baiyun she knew might be a bit deviant, but how could he be so vicious.

She thought Meng Baiyun was just trying to scare Luo Fang, but when she saw Luo Fang's bloody mouth, Tang Wanqing fell to the ground.

Although Meng Baiyun still doesn't like to see blood, she has long been used to this kind of cruel torture.

Where is Jinzhou, a war, decapitated corpses all over the street, even the yellow-haired children are not surprised by such bloody.

Where is Mu's Village? It's a den of bandits and bandits. There are no rules and laws for doing things. A bitch like Luo Fang, if he is happy, he will throw a knife in his hand, and if he is unhappy, he will keep it and torture him slowly. Mujiazhai's own rules.

In the past few years, Tang Yin has learned faster than Meng Baiyun. After all, she has been in the camp of the Chu army, and she has long been familiar with various criminal laws.

Luo Fang fainted from the pain, she still sewed up her lips at a leisurely pace, but she grew a delicate and beautiful face, doing all this calmly and focused, looking especially treacherous and frightening.

"Okay, it's finished, girl, what's the matter, the needle is hidden, no needles and threads are exposed."

"No wonder Aunt Fat always wants to drag you to her weaving and dyeing workshop. You are also a talent, but I don't like the smell of blood. Drag this out. As for this..."

Looking at Tang Wanqing, she was as frightened as chaff and fallen leaves.

"Baiyun, please forgive me, please forgive me, I will definitely tell you the ins and outs of what happened when I go back."

"It doesn't matter, if you like to talk or not, my mother actually likes living in Beiyuan, but you are too cheap. My mother pampered you several times, and even rescued you. I don't ask you to be grateful to Dade, but you actually made trouble, my mother I can tolerate you, and I can't tolerate you."

"Baiyun, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I have something very important to exchange, exchange my life."

Tang Wanqing panicked and said nothing.

Meng Baiyun looked indifferent: "Let's listen to it, I'm happy to hear that, aunt, I might let you go."

This is a chance to survive, Tang Wanqing couldn't wait to say: "Master, he is working for King Jin, and King Jin also has the ambition to become emperor."

Meng Shijun was working for King Jin.

In this way, the faction in Chang'an City actually hides a King Jin Party.

However, this has something to do with her. Whether it is a war or a world of chaos, Meng Baiyun only has one Mu's village, which is enough.

She lazily leaned back on the chair, sitting in a rough posture: "Tell me, who is Meng Shijun working for, whose lackey, and what has it to do with me?"

"Bai Yun, how can it be irrelevant, the lives of your mother and Yun Duo are involved in this."

Meng Baiyun frowned almost imperceptibly.

Tang Wanqing seemed to see hope, and said angrily: "You don't know that the situation in Chang'an City has changed greatly during the three years you have been away. The Empress Dowager is getting old, and she only listened to the words of that eloquent Li Xianzong, and dealt with it several times. A minister, many of these ministers are highly respected, this move caused a lot of dissatisfaction in the court. The empress dowager's prestige was damaged, and there were very few people who could use it. In addition, the king of Qin was ill, and the empress dowager was very worried. It's not as good as one day, but King Qin's illness has never recovered, and he has no ambition to become emperor. He only knows how to raise flowers, cultivate grass and talk about love, and devote himself to the daughter of General Zhen Guo. King Jin was distracted, and secretly wooed many courtiers, planning to get the Queen Mother out of power. I overheard the conversation between your father and King Jin by accident that day, and only then did I know that your father was also wooed by King Jin, but the situation is not right now. Wonderful, the queen mother somehow found out that the King of Jin had a different heart, and began to assassinate the henchmen of the King of Jin wantonly, if your father is found out, then the entire Meng Mansion will be doomed."

This King Jin is really full and has nothing to do.

Without that diamond, I want to do that porcelain work.

She was still hesitant to hand over the things that the fat aunt gave her to her mother, but now it seems that she must hand it over.

Then, he persuaded her mother to follow her to Mujiazhai.

As for the survival of the Meng family, those four words have nothing to do with her.

However, what Tang Wanqing provided was useful information. She originally planned to throw a few stones at her lover, but now, let her die.

"Eat this, and you can go back."

Meng Baiyun brought over a pill, but Tang Wanqing hesitated to take it.

Tang Yin went up to Meng and grabbed her buttocks, and poured her down.

Tang Wanqing's face turned pale with fright, Meng Baiyun smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it won't kill you, it's just a pill rubbed with the feces of a poisonous tarantula, but it will only make you uncomfortable for a month or two."

When she heard that she couldn't die, Tang Wanqing was very grateful, and didn't care about the uncomfortable method at all.

Meng Baiyun let her go, but Tang Yin was still a little unwilling: "Girl, she treats your mother like this, it's not too much to kill her."

"My mother will be upset. My mother never likes to argue with others, especially Meng Shijun's women. In fact, I think my mother may still be grateful to Luo Fang and Tang Wanqing."

Tang Yin didn't quite understand: "Girl, why?"

"Why, hehe, it's probably because I don't have that person in my heart, but I feel guilty about that person."

Tang Yin seemed to understand a little bit, Huzi didn't have her brain, and he was still confused: "Baiyun, what do you mean?"

Tang Yin slapped him on the back of the head: "Don't ask if you don't understand, Hu Zi."

"Go out with Xiaoqian."

Meng Baiyun looked out of the window, he had been here for many days, but he didn't take a good walk in Chang'an City.

For Tang Yin and the others, she is considered a host, and taking them around is also considered a kindness of the landlord.

So, he stood up and said, "Let's go, go find Xiaoqian and the others, and I'll take you to Chang'an City for a stroll, and buy some delicious and interesting things, so that I can bring them back to Mujiazhai for everyone."

Hearing this Tang Yin was very happy. After all, she is a woman with a natural passion for shopping.

Chang'an City is still the same as it was back then. No matter how the Jinzhou is full of wars and the people are in dire straits, this place is still full of smoke, willows and bridges, and the feasting and feasting.

The ancestors of Beiliang moved the capital to Chang'an and built the current Chang'an City. Probably the ancestor emperor was a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the construction of the capital followed the principle of squareness.

Every street is parallel.

From outside the imperial palace, there are 36 horizontal streets, [-] vertical streets, and two squares. If there is an aerial camera in this era, the whole city of Chang’an can be viewed from above as a primary school student’s matte book, with two large circles cut out in the middle. There is also a Zhihe River that passes through the city.

The official residence is close to the Imperial Palace, on Tousantiao Street.

Then there is a group of residential houses, which occupy two streets next to the official residence. Of course, the common people who can afford to live here are either rich or expensive, so it is also called a rich area.

Mr. Zhang's Jinghua Inn is a house in this area that has been remodeled. It can be said that it is a place with every inch of gold and land. Naturally, the rent is not cheap.

These five streets make up the official residential area and the wealthy area, and then across the Zhijiang River, it is a busy city.

(End of this chapter)