Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 50 You Played With This King's Feelings

She called the servants who accompanied her father out of the mansion to Yingmao today, and after asking, she found out that her father had been beaten by Qin Lichuan in Tianxing Tower.

Needless to say, it must be the intention of King Qin.

Thinking about the handkerchief again, Yun Wanqin put aside the frenzy in the ancestral hall and asked Chu Xia to check on Miao'er's situation, then turned around and went to the side courtyard.

Bai Xuehui's body was still weak, she just got pushed by her husband, staggered, lost her mind for a long time, couldn't figure out why the situation had reversed, her chest was depressed, and when the sun was shining, her sickness surged up and she spit out some black and yellow bile water.

The servant girl panicked and said, "Come here, call the doctor!"

At the side entrance of Yunfu.

With a creak, Yun Wanqin pushed open the corner door and walked out.

Outside the side door is a narrow alley, quiet and deserted, usually empty, and occasionally for outsiders who deliver firewood and rice to come in and out.

The atmosphere is quiet, and the cicadas on the treetops are buzzing. An old pagoda tree with a canopy covers blocks the hot sun. Behind the tree, there is a shadowy figure.

Yun Wanqin closed the door, her eyes flashed, and she smiled: "There's no need to hide."

Someone came out from behind the locust tree: "Miss Yun."

It wasn't him, it was the guard next to him.Yun Wanqin was startled: "It's you."

Furong's cheeks were originally a little excited, but the moment she saw her, there was a trace of regret that passed away quickly, Shi Yaoan raised her lips: "Miss Yun can't be so disappointed, it hurts her self-esteem, although I am not as outstanding as the master , but there are still a few ladies who are willing to die for me."

The two masters and servants seemed silent, but they were both thick-skinned inside.Yun Wanqin frowned slightly, she was really disappointed, she wanted to ask King Qin about the handkerchief... But since Shi Yao'an is his confidant, he might also know it, and said: "Who exactly is that handkerchief, and where did it come from?" , why did my father let Miao'er go when he saw the handkerchief, and didn't want to cause trouble?"

Shi Yao'an took a meaningful look at Yun Wanqin, smiled, and asked, "Who brought this girl named Miao'er from Miss Yun's house, and where did she bring it back?"

"Miaoer is the younger sister of Butler Mo," Yun Wanqin said slowly, "Butler Mo's ancestral home is also Taizhou. Miaoer is only one year older than me. I was also young when I came to Yun's house, but I vaguely remember that Taizhou There was a plague in the countryside, and many people died. Steward Mo went home to visit my grandmother for my father. When he came back, he took Miaoer and said that she was his younger sister in the countryside. They were all gone in a plague, so they brought them back to the capital to see if they could stay in Yun's house. My father already valued Housekeeper Mo, so he agreed to such a trivial matter without asking too much. Speaking of which, Miaoer is now I have been in the Yun family for four or five years."

Shi Yaoan changed the subject: "Servant Yun was born as a commoner. He lived in a small village in Taizhou with his widowed mother. When he was young, his family was poor. He relied on his own hard work. It is really rare to be in this position."

Why after asking Miao'er, did he reveal his father's life?Yun Wan's eyes darkened: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"When Shi Lang came to the capital, he was not young. There are very few men of that age who are not married." Shi Yao'an said in a playful tone.

Yun Wanqin guessed something.

Shi Yao'an continued: "Servant Yun had a long-standing marriage in the countryside of Taizhou, and the other party was a peasant girl from the same village. Before Minister Yun went to Beijing to catch the exam, he married that woman."

Yun Wanqin understood everything.

Shi Yao'an knew that Yun Wanqin had probably guessed it, and there was a hint of contempt on the corners of his lips: "Just as Miss Yun thought, Minister Yun had a wife who was a mess in the countryside, and he went to Beijing to rush for the exam within a month of marriage. Miss Xu, an imperial merchant, paved a bright future for herself. She deceived Xu Zetao and concealed her marital history. He was afraid that his wife from the country would come to Beijing to find her sooner or later, or she would leak her words, so he sent someone back to the village to secretly silence her. His wife's family is poor, and her parents and brothers have all died long ago. Even if she died, no one would care about it. It's just that Yun Shilang didn't expect that his wife had already given birth to a daughter for him. He didn't even spare the infant baby. Your grandmother But he refused to let him kill his own flesh and blood, and finally prevented another human tragedy. But that daughter is destined to be shameless, and from then on, it is impossible to recognize her ancestors and return to her family. Yun Shilang entrusted the baby to a few hands , as a gift to the farmers in the valley of Taizhou. After Yun Shilang became an official and became a nobleman, once he gained power, he even sent Mo Kai back and forth to the village to wipe away his black history!"

Miaoer is that daughter.

Yun Wanqin's palms were sweating, and her back was cold. Before, she only thought that her father was ruthless, but her mother had already been harmed enough by him. She used her furniture to build a bridge for his official career, and was finally thrown aside and abandoned like a piece of paper. Unexpectedly, Taizhou In the countryside, there is another woman whose life is more difficult, she is Miao'er's own mother!
"It's Mo Kailai, he's a bit human," Shi Yao'an was still talking, "That year, he replaced Yun Shilang in the plague and went back to his hometown to condolences to your grandmother. Because of guilt, he went to the ravine to see Miao'er. The adoptive father's family is gone, and it's really pitiful to be alone. If I continue to stay in the valley alone, I'm afraid it will be a death, so I have the courage to take it back to the capital as my younger sister to raise. The mandarin duck handkerchief was embroidered by Miao Erniang. Heh, by myself Yun Shilang must not fail to remember the handicraft work of the deceased wife who killed her. After the wife died, the handkerchief was kept on Miaoer's body, and when Mo Kailai brought Miaoer back to Beijing, he also took it away and put it away. Yesterday, when I learned about your stepmother's plan, I took the handkerchief from Mo Kailai's room, ahem... and took it out, thinking that if Minister Yun saw it, he might just forget about it. It seems that he still has some points Conscience, after all, is my own flesh and blood, and I am sorry for her mother, how can I kill this daughter again."

Yun Wanqin smiled, but the smile was cold.

Dad doesn't have a conscience, he is afraid that if this matter is made a big deal by the unknowing Bai Xuehui, Miao'er's identity will be exposed, and the scandals he has done will also surface, let alone killing the dross. For the crimes of abandoning his wife and daughter in the countryside and concealing his marital history, other courtiers can be called to join him, and he can't stand up after beating him!
Trying to calm down, Yun Wanqin raised her eyebrows and caught the key point: "Why did your lord know about my stepmother's plan yesterday? Can you help me immediately and bribe my servants in time? Could it be that you have been watching my door?"

Shi Yaoan blinked his bright eyes, scratched the back of his neck, and unconsciously drifted his eyes away.

Yun Wan's eyes were sharp, and she looked along the alley entrance.

Under the corner of the turning wall, a dark blue silk brocade robe was blown up by the draft in the alley, revealing a corner.

She bent her lips: "It turns out that King Qin is also here."

After seeing it, Xia Hou Shiting was not shy, and walked over with his hands behind his back.

The golden sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves shone on him. He was dressed in a dark casual robe with a narrow waist and broad shoulders. His legs were slender and his arms straight, and he looked like a willow in spring.

Hey, it's really strange that the two extreme contradictions are very harmonious in this man. His facial features are more delicate than women's, but he is not feminine at all.

(End of this chapter)