The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 39
"Your wife just got dizzy today, it's not appropriate to bother her mind, and she was shocked again just now, she needs to rest well, otherwise, her body will be hindered in the future."

Seeing Cao Ping like this, Xu Qingluo was not surprised, smiled lightly, and said something.

"But master and master—"

Yang Lu looked left and right, hesitating for a while, not knowing who to turn to for advice.

"Yuanyang, help your wife to rest first, and the messenger, let him come over and explain everything to me clearly."

The young man's steady voice suddenly came from outside. It was Yang Qian who walked into the house. He was still a little cold, and he didn't know how long he had stood in the sky.

Xu Qingluo watched Yuanyang help Cao Ping go away, and watched those aunts leave with uneasy expressions, a little strangeness appeared in their eyes, but it was only fleeting.

Turning his head, looking at Yang Qian's calm and composed look, he secretly regretted that he had such a good bearing but was born in the Yang family, and he was the son of a concubine, not to mention being favored by Cao Ping, the mistress , It is really regrettable.

The boy who reported the letter over there came to Yang Qian, maybe because of Yang Qian's calm expression, he finally calmed down a bit and explained the matter clearly.

Someone went to the county government office to report the Yang family's conspiracy. The name was disaster relief, but it was actually saving hearts for the third prince. The evidence was that among the disaster relief bank of the Yang family was the official bank that the third prince had minted privately.

The county magistrate of Huai County is a member of the prince, and he is worrying about how to remove the thorn in the prince's side from the Yang family, so naturally he will not let go of such a great opportunity.After getting the news, the government sent people to go there, and they found a silver ingot among the disaster relief silver distributed by the Yang family. It was the official silver privately minted by the third prince. This was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and Yang Yunping was taken away on the spot , and Yang Taiwei was also invited away by the government on the way.

"Miss Xu, this matter has nothing to do with you. I will send Yang's carriage to take you back to Xu's house. Thank you for saving my aunt today, and I will come to thank you later."

Yang Lu and the other servants were terrified when they heard what the little boy said about the plot, but Yang Qian was thoughtful and didn't look frightened at all. He ordered people to gather all the guards of the Yang family and turned around. But Xu Qingluo was asked to leave first. He always felt in his heart that it was wrong for Cao Ping and Yang Yunping to keep Xu Qingluo in Yang's residence, and now he just sent Xu Qingluo away.

Yang Lu was worried about whether the Yang family would be able to escape, but now when he heard Yang Qian's proposal, he subconsciously wanted to refute.

Xu Qingluo took a deep look at Yang Qian, felt the other party's kindness, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Then thank you for your kindness, Fourth Young Master, and don't bother the second master with anything, since Steward Yang brought me here , let Steward Yang send me off."

When Yang Lu heard it, he nodded repeatedly, thinking that if he gave it away, whether to send it out of the mansion or to the young master's room was his own decision.

Yang Qian frowned: "Butler Yang, we must send Miss Xu out of the house safely."

Yang Lu is Cao Ping's confidant, he is still a little worried, but he can only do this, his status in the Yang family is extremely low, and it is only because of his family that he can say these few words without being immediately refuted and humiliated. When things go wrong, no one can take charge of the overall situation.

"Miss Xu, it's really too late now. The family banquet tonight was originally to thank you, but this kind of thing happened. Why don't you stay in the mansion for another night, otherwise, Madam will feel uneasy and blame you. A villain doesn't know how to behave—"

Naturally, Yang Lu knew something about Cao Ping's plan, and after being far away from the dining room, not only did he not take Xu Qingluo out, but he also led her to take the so-called path while speaking persuasive words.

It was clearly taken to Yang Yunping's courtyard. To be honest, Xu Qingluo was not familiar with other places in Yang's mansion, but she could find Yang Yunping's residence with her eyes closed.

Looking up at the sky, the thing must have exploded, Xu Qingluo stopped in her tracks: "Butler Yang."

Yang Lu subconsciously turned his head back, a faint fragrance wafted through his nostrils, and his heart felt inexplicably hot. When he looked up, he saw Xu Qingluo was brushing off his sleeves. His wide sleeves were fluttering with the night wind, like butterfly wings, gracefully fluttering. radians.

"I just remembered that my father's medical skills in Huai County are considered superb. He has been walking in and out of the county government for many years. My father seems to have said that he has walked around a lot. He has some unusual friendship with the magistrate of Huai County. Otherwise, you can ask your wife to come out, I think if the wife is willing, maybe our family can help a little."

Yang Lu felt a little dizzy, but he was still awake. He heard the girl's words, which made sense.

Xu Qingluo's matter can actually be persuaded by his wife to do it later, there are many opportunities, and the more important thing is their Yang family.

Yang Lu thought for a while, and beckoned a maid to take Xu Qingluo to the side courtyard of the Yang Mansion to wait for news, and left in a hurry.

Xu Qingluo looked at the back of Yang Lu who was turning around, with a smile on his lips, which was extraordinarily cold. Yang Lu has always been Cao Ping's confidant, and most of the shady things about Cao's mother and son were done by the housekeeper of the Yang family. His hand, since it is so close, why not get closer!
The moonlight was in the middle of the sky, Yang Lu didn't return for a long time, Xu Qingluo sat in the side pavilion with an indifferent expression, unhurried and very leisurely, but the maid who accompanied Xu Qingluo became a little impatient and went to look outside.

When the moonlight was a little dim, the overly silent Yang Mansion suddenly became noisy, and some voices were heard in the distance, Xu Qingluo guessed that it was Yang Qian who came back with the guards in the Yang Mansion.

In the front hall, Yang Taiwei and Yang Yunping father and son came back together, but neither Yang Yunping nor Yang Taiwei looked very good, especially Yang Taiwei, who was even carried back by the soft couch, so there was no need to personally Diagnosing the pulse, Xu Qingluo knew what was wrong with the two father and son just by looking at it from a distance. One was furious and probably had a relapse, but the other, Xu Qingluo pondered Yang Yunping's thoughts, and smiled slowly and disdainfully.

Yang Qian saw Xu Qingluo standing outside the yard with a maid at a glance, his face was a bit ugly, but he couldn't say anything more, after all, now is not the time to gossip.

"My lord, you are back, I am worried about you to death."

"Wuwu, my lord, if something happens to you, how will I live with the baby in my womb."

"Master, you—"

There was a lot of noise in Yang's mansion, Taiwei Yang's soft couch had just arrived at the main courtyard, and there was no one in the courtyard just now, but in such a short time, all those aunts and concubines gathered together, everyone's faces were filled with joy , several aunts scrambled to show courteousness to Yang Taiwei, but Yang Taiwei was so angry that his old illness relapsed. It was at a time when his body was extremely uncomfortable, surrounded by several aunts that the air was not circulating, and his ears were full of mourning howls Jiao felt even more irritable: "Where is Madam! Let her come out to see me immediately. Fortunately, Qian'er is here this time, otherwise—"

A blush appeared on Yang Yunping's pale face, not from shame, but from extreme anger and resentment, and his clenched hands trembled.

He never imagined that one day, his father, who had always dismissed Yang Qian and regarded him as proud, would spit out such words from his mouth.

Yang Yunping glanced at Yang Qian who was pretending to be obedient in front of Taiwei Yang, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Father, everything has not been clarified yet. Although my mother-in-law is in charge of the government office, she may not be able to cover everything. Maybe it's because other caring people in the government made mistakes and made mistakes."

Yang Qian persuaded, on the surface it was to excuse Cao Ping, but the meaning behind this sentence was not so nice.

Yang Qian is not a vicious person, but he can't forget that his mother has been tortured by Cao Ping for many years, and that he was almost seriously ill and died this year because of Cao Ping's framing. How could he not be angry.

"As the mistress of the house, I can't control the servants, and I can't take care of the things in the house for the old man. What use does the old man want her for!"

After listening to Yang Qian's words, Yang Taiwei was even angrier, as long as he thought of the face of the official banker and the magistrate of Huai County, he would be furious and angry. I wanted to ask Cao Ping to find out, the family did receive some government money before, and most of them were melted down, that is to say, Cao Ping still has some, except for Taiwei Yang in her hand, I can't think of anyone else in Huai County who has money. The privately minted official silver.

Who would have thought that he would be furious, Cao Ping hadn't shown up yet, but a servant explained that Madam was sick and was resting in the room at the moment.

Hearing this, Yang Taiwei slapped the soft couch fiercely: "I don't know when she became so weak, I will call her myself!"

"And all of you, go back and stay for me! A group of things that are not successful enough to fail!"

Yang Taiwei ordered the people who carried his soft couch to go to the bedroom in the main courtyard, while telling those aunts who would only make trouble to get out.

The bedroom in the main courtyard is some distance away from the main courtyard. Seeing that Yang Taiwei was so angry, the servants didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly carried the soft bag to the main courtyard.

At the entrance of the main courtyard, as soon as a group of people approached, their footsteps stopped mechanically.

All the servants looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to go any further.

Because the voices coming out of the main courtyard at this time are so intoxicating, the man's stout panting, the woman's delicate groans are intertwined, the sound of water colliding, and the screams of excitement, all make people blush, Even a grown man would find it difficult to control such a voice.

Standing at the end of the crowd, Xu Qingluo smiled slowly when he saw Yang Taiwei's body trembling with anger.

(End of this chapter)