Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 450

Mrs. Wu actually treated Qin Shihong very well?This statement surprised Qin Su.

But after thinking about it, this is also reasonable.After all, Mrs. Wu has only one Qin Shifang under her knees. Even if Qin Shihong didn't pop out of her stomach, he was raised under her name after all. If she still needs to be called "mother", she can be regarded as her child.

Thinking of this, Qin Su glanced at Zhou Yu again, and said in a soft voice: "Since I mentioned Uncle Xian, I would like to ask now, what disease did Uncle Xian suffer from?"

Qin Shihong died of a sudden illness, but every time Qin Su thought about her past life, she found that she had never heard anyone mention Qin Shihong's illness.

The Qin family never talked about him.

Whether it is Mrs. Tai, the two old ladies, or those old servants who have lived for many years, no one has ever said a word about Qin Shihong.

This is true in past and present lives.

This situation is quite puzzling.

After hearing Qin Su's question, Zhou Yu's face became a little bit more puzzled: "Although I was not in the mansion at the time, I heard that the first Dalang Lord had a sudden illness, and at that time I invited the famous Qingzhou City Liang Liang The doctor came to see it, and invited several good doctors, and several good doctors said that Mr. Xian Dalang suffered from the heart yang syndrome, which cannot be cured."

Qin Su lowered his head in deep thought, caressing the railing in a daze.

Several good doctors all mentioned the same disease, so there should be no problem with Qin Shihong's cause of death.

However, if there is no problem with the cause of death, why did Fu Peng say that when Fu Peng relayed the words of Tianzhuang Wangsao at the Piaoxiang Teahouse before, he said that Wangsou once said that "the most regrettable thing in the Qin family is Mr. Dalang".

If it's a pity that Qin Shihong died young, why didn't Wang Sou go to pity the old master of the Qin family—that is, the husband of Mrs. Tai—Qin Zongliang?

Qin Zongliang also died young back then, isn't it also a pity?
Frowning and thinking for a while, Qin Su finally put the matter down.

What Zhou Yu knew, she should have told her everything. If she wanted to dig deeper, Qin Su could only rely on her own strength to investigate.

Thinking of this, Qin Su smiled at Zhou Yu, and said: "Thank you for telling me all the previous things. I think I am tired. Sit down first, and I will talk about other things later."

Zhou Yu was indeed a little tired, and it took a lot of effort to speak, not to mention the tragic scene in Yingchuan back then, if Qin Su's question hadn't come before her eyes, she herself would not even think about those things.

The two sat in the pavilion silently, when a gust of east wind blew over again, disturbing the sound of the water flowing down the stream, as if someone was plucking an ice string urgently, making a "squeak" sound.

Qin Su slightly closed her eyes, and quickly figured out the matter in her mind.

Qin Shihong—that is, the elder brother of Qin Shizhang, the father of Qin Su—was born in a concubine's room, and his biological mother was Wen's, which is what Zhou Yu called Aunt Wen.

And Qin Shihong's aunt is now the old lady of the East Yard - Qin Su's grandmother - old lady Wu.

Mrs. Wu gave birth to only one daughter, who was Qin Shifang who was loved by thousands of people—that is, Qin Su's aunt and Zuo Sikuang's wife.

Back then, Aunt Wen, Zhou Yu and others went up the mountain to look for food, but they were stoned to death. The murderer is unknown.Qin Shihong lost his biological mother, and later came to Qingzhou with his aunt Mrs. Wu, his sister Mrs. Qin Shifang and Mrs. Tai, as well as the current Mrs. Gao of Xiyuan and his biological son Qin Shizhang.

When Qin Shihong became an adult, he married his wife, Yu Shi, and died of a heart attack. Now he has a son and a daughter, namely Qin Yanduan, who is paralyzed in bed, and Qin Yanya, the eldest daughter of the Qin family.

Because Qin Shizhang has two concubines, the relationship between the Qin family has always been complicated, and Qin Su only sorted out the relationship between them after thinking for a while.

At this time, Zhou Yu had calmed down, so Qin Su called her to him and gave her instructions softly.

The spring breeze blew by itself, disturbing the wind and the sound of the water. The master and servant in the Bishui Pavilion gathered together and chatted for a long time before getting up and leaving.

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Unknowingly, February has quietly come to the end, the wind is soft and the flowers are fragrant, and the metropolis is full of spring.

When it was getting late, crimson gauze lanterns were lit everywhere in Guangming Palace, and the lanterns were filled with a reddish mass. From a distance, they looked like durian flowers blooming in the night, gorgeous and brilliant.

Mo Buli stood under the porch, looking at the vermillion halos scattered in the distance, but the breath in his body was cold and isolated, even the warm and mighty east wind lingered.

"How is Ah Zheng's injury?" He asked lightly, the knuckles of his hand supported on the pillar of the porch stood out, almost embedded in the peeling vermilion paint.

"Mr. Hui, Ah Zheng's internal injury is very serious, and his left arm is almost useless. If you don't take care of him for a year or so, I'm afraid it won't get better." Ariel stood two steps away from Mobu, under the bright moonlight. The color shone on his face, and his brows and eyes still didn't have much expression.

"Really?" Mo Buli said, and sighed: "Ayan is dead too, we lost two people." His voice was not as cold as usual, but with a very strong sluggishness, as if from It's like squeezed out of the throat.

Ariel's voice was still very flat: "The other party is a grandmaster after all, and Ah Zheng is lucky, but his future realm may stagnate, at least for a year or two, there is no hope of ascending."

"There is no hope for climbing..." Mo Buli seemed to be touched by something, and there was a little bewilderment in his voice.He fixed his eyes on the vermilion lights in the distance, and after a long time, Fang Jiji asked, "Did he wake up more often than usual recently?"

"Yes, sir." Ariel said calmly, without any fluctuation between his brows and eyes, "he has gotten better recently, and he has the energy to talk to me. Last night, he told me what happened in detail."

Mo Buli let out a "huh", and the long eyebrows that slanted into the temples gathered in the middle, but did not speak.

A Lie then continued to speak flatly: "He said that until now he hadn't figured out what went wrong that made this plan fail. Ah Zheng said that he and Ah Yan had been very careful in their actions in Shangjing. Apart from staring at the Yuanlou, there was no extra action until the master sent someone to send a letter telling them to prepare to take people away. Then he followed the master's wishes and contacted a group of bandits with good skills and joined hands with them. Ah Zheng said , When contacting the bandits, he only showed his face twice, and he didn't notice anyone following him during the period. Even on the night of the Fifty Lipu incident, he never sensed that there were experts peeping nearby. Until A Yan died, the woman in gray He suddenly appeared again, and he knew that things had changed."

The voice calmly said here, Ariel stopped, his brows and eyes were still blank, and he continued after a few breaths: "It is a blessing to be able to survive this trip. Even if Ayan didn't call someone Stabbing to death will not escape the hand of the woman in gray. In this round, I was the first to overlook the enemy, and the arrangement was wrong. Please forgive me, sir."

He bowed to plead guilty, dressed in black as if wanting to blend into the night.

"The woman in gray...what a woman in gray..." Mo Buli didn't understand his apology, and only whispered to himself, moving his finger on the pillar, "I remember you said that the woman in gray Strange hair, half gray and half black, is that so?"

"Yes." Ariel bowed and said, with a rare fluctuation between his eyebrows and eyes: "Weird hair color, and a female guru, it stands to reason that this person should be very easy to find. But the strange thing is, our people have made many inquiries, but There is so much news, there is no way to find it.”

(End of this chapter)