Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 85 Forced Marriage (2)
"Papa papa" sounded repeatedly.

In less than half a cup of tea, half of Brother Qiaoer's body was dripping with blood, his clothes and flesh were stuck together, and he was still short of three or four sticks, "Ah—" and fainted.

In the room, Yun Wanqin and the others could smell a bloody smell.

The servant who executed the torture went over and stretched out his finger, put Qiao Ge'er's nose for a test, and raised his head: "Aunt Fang, you have passed out!"

"Pour a basin of cold water, wake up, continue!" Aunt Fang scolded.

A basin of cold water was poured on it, and Brother Qiao woke up. Seeing that the stick had been repaired, he screamed again, wishing to pass out again.

Inside the room, Chu Xia whispered in his ear: "Tsk tsk, this auntie Fang is really unscrupulous in order to trip up Madam, miss look at that murderous look... But it's good, it saves miss the effort of judging slaves."

As Yun Wanqin's daughter, how could she interfere with who her father favors and dislikes? This was the purpose of bringing Fang Yuerong up in the first place. How could Bai Xuehui be the only one in the backyard.Looking at the situation in the yard quietly, she suddenly stood up and walked to the door.

"Big girl," Aunt Fang turned her head back, "this slave has a tough mouth, it's okay, I'll tell him to speak out! I'll see if it's his hard skin or my stick! Don't say it now, hehe, When I get back to the servant's mansion in the capital, the master will know that what is waiting for him is not a stick!"

The next few words were spoken very loudly, so it was naturally intended for Brother Qiao to hear them.

Qiao Geer howled ghostly: "Aunt Fang! Aunt Fang! You bypass the slave and go back to the capital, let the lady go to interrogate the slave—"

Aunt Fang has been oppressed and insulted by Bai Xuehui in the backyard for more than ten years, now she seizes this opportunity and she absolutely can't soften her heart. When she hears about his character, she dares to use Bai Xuehui to blackmail herself and ask his wife to interrogate her?Wouldn't it be letting the tiger go back to the mountain!

She was trembling with anger, and waved her hand: "Bring me the scorpion, the buttocks are smashed, and there is no place to hit them, pinch your fingers! After adding your fingers, light a sky lantern and sit on a tiger bench for me. I'll just have a look." , Is there any slave in this world who has taught him a bad lesson!"

The ten fingers connect to the heart, and the fingertips are the place where ordinary people can't bear it the most.

Striking punishment is also one of the most tormenting methods in government offices and sky prisons, and later it gradually developed to large private households.

The rope was wrapped around a row of Qiao Geer's fingers, and the servants on both sides pulled it!
As soon as the rope contracted and tightened, Brother Qiao immediately broke his throat: "Ah——"

Aunt Fang became proud: "Let's see if you have the ability to hold on, you dog slave! Let me continue—"

Before the word "continue" could be finished, Brother Qiao rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Aunt Fang was about to order her servants to pour water again, when a voice came from behind: "Stop."

Aunt Fang was taken aback, then turned around: "Stop? Stop hitting?"

Yun Wanqin looked at Qiao Geer who was dying, but her mouth was tight, and she didn't know what benefit Bai Xuehui used, but she did not choose the wrong person, this Qiao Geer was really smooth, knowing that it was even more important to confess. Good end... Forget it, if she is tortured to death by Aunt Fang, Bai Xuehuile will bloom.

With a wave of her hand, Yun Wanqin glanced at Aunt Fang's words: "Auntie is too aggressive, even if Brother Qiao has the chance to say it, I'm afraid he can't stand the beating and die, so let's save this life for now."

Aunt Fang had a sudden realization, and she immediately winked at the servant, glanced at Brother Qiao who was lying on the bench with a blood-stained buttocks, and said ruthlessly: "Take this damned slave back to the firewood room, and we will go on the road tomorrow." , take them back to Beijing together!"

It was already night after I packed up my things for returning to Beijing.

My sister is fine, she came back safely, and Yunjin regained her energy. In order to reassure her, she had dinner in the evening. Under her supervision, she practiced the calligraphy for two posts and recited a [-]-character essay for her. After getting the compliment, I happily went back to the bedroom to rest.

Yun Wanqin came out of the study and went to the hall to discuss with Hu Dachuan about Zhuangzi.

The person in charge was missing a Mrs. Ma, so the Hus and his wife will take care of it for the time being. The two old people are from the Xu family. Mrs. Cao, the wife of the county magistrate, said she was safe and thanked. This relationship still needs to be maintained, and she sent two more bottles of Baidu incense pills that were rushed out in the afternoon, and finally returned to the room.

Mrs. Wei was waiting at the door.

After leaving, she didn't know when she would see her again. Mrs. Wei entered the bedroom, held the young lady's hand, wiped away her old tears, and said some words of farewell and care.

After rambling for half an hour, Yun Wanqin looked at Mrs. Wei with a flash of inspiration.

Mrs. Wei is mother's nanny, so the relationship is naturally very close. From being a girl to marrying a wife, she probably knows who she knows and what she has done better than her uncle.

However, before and after mother married father, before and after pregnancy, childbirth, and confinement, Mrs. Wei was sent to Yun's house by her uncle to take care of her personally...

So, is it possible for Mrs. Wei to know who the man who had a secret meeting with her mother at night was many years ago?

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Wanqin asked Mrs. Wei to sit beside her.

Mrs. Wei knew that the elder girl had some private matters to ask, so she quietly sat close so that she could answer at any time.

Afraid of asking too bluntly at the beginning and scaring Mrs. Wei, Yun Wanqin first tried to inquire: "Mother Wei, what kind of man did my mother know when she was young?"

Although Mrs. Wei is old, she is a sensible person. The "man" mentioned by the young lady, could it be that she is asking Mrs. Xu—do you have a lover?

She was taken aback, and waved her hands again and again: "Miss, this is disrespectful, your mother is law-abiding, virtuous and gentle, how could she be the kind of romantic woman who cheats on her? Don't go around talking nonsense, and carefully defile her." Your mother's honor!"

Yun Wanqin grabbed Mrs. Wei's hand, held it in her hand and patted it lightly twice: "Mother Wei, don't panic, then, before the mother gets married, will there be a man who is close to you?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head vigorously: "Although your mother is not from an official's daughter, the Xu family is a merchant family, and the family rules are not as strict as those of an official's family, but it is still a rich family. Your uncle is just such a precious girl. The old lady and his wife Passed away very early, your uncle treats this girl like an eyeball, raising her like an official girl, but if there are girls from other families, your mother will definitely have more and better, and there are slaves who come in and out on weekdays. The wet nurse and adoptive mother follow closely, and if she goes out to play, there will be a bunch of servants and nurses, how can she have a chance to meet any man, and it is impossible for her to have any messy things."

Yun Wanqin frowned, this was strange, she made up her mind, and continued: "Mother Wei, I won't hide it from you, there is one thing, if someone takes advantage of it, take advantage of it, and Jin Zhong and I may never be together again." There is no way to gain a foothold in the Yun family. The huge Yun family may be cheaper for others, so you have to think about it before answering me. When my mother gave birth to Jin Zhong, you came to the Yun family to take care of her personally. For half a year, during that time, did you see my mother—meeting a foreigner?"

(End of this chapter)