Before she gets married, she must take care of the affairs of her third wife and leave no trouble, otherwise she will cause trouble in the future.
His face became colder and colder.
The next day, Gu Qingling finally learned from the widower the cause of death of the eldest maid Dongxue - she had a will to die and covered herself to death.
Gu Qingling's heart trembled.
What had to happen for a maid to be so cruel?!
Mrs. Yao San, what on earth did you do?!
This matter cannot be settled like this.
She called An San out and asked him to investigate Mrs. Yao San's recent movements to see what happened in the third room, and she could actually force a big maid to death.
"Yes, old lady."
An San responded and disappeared into the house.
Although it was not clear how Dong Xue died, Gu Qingling did not hide it for the third room. Within a few days, everyone in the Yao family knew about it, and everyone had different reactions.
Some people are hung up and feel that they are not the maid of the third bedroom, so it doesn't matter; some people are just like the eldest maid in spring, they are worried and sad.
Mrs. Yao Er's heart skipped a beat and she secretly observed Gu Qingling's attitude.
Although she also felt that what Mrs. Yao San did was unreasonable, as her master, she was more concerned about Gu Qingling's attitude.
Seeing that Gu Qingling didn't seem to show anything strange, she didn't know why, but she didn't feel at ease. Instead, she felt like a storm was coming.
Mrs. Yao San hid the news from Dongxue's family and did not tell Dongxue's death, but Aunt Bian, who had received Dongxue's kindness, could not hide it for her. As soon as she learned the news, she sent the news to Dongxue's family.
Aunt Bian regretted a little. If she had known Mrs. Yao San was so inhumane, she should have taken Dongxue away when she left.
Poor Dongxue!
She built a small Buddhist temple and silently offered Dongxue a stick of incense.
He said in his heart: "I'm sorry, Sister Dongxue, it's not that I don't want to go to your grave and offer me some incense. Now that I'm crossing the river as a clay Buddha, I can't protect myself."
"When the child in my belly is born, I swear, I will go to your grave and offer you incense."
"In the future, I will also let my children burn incense for you to ensure that your incense will not let you go to the deserted place underground."
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with leaving early. With the Third Lady's temperament, no one can bear to stay by her side for a long time."
…
Aunt Bian talked a lot.
The night is hazy.
The maid Cui'er was about to close the courtyard door when suddenly a rude-faced maid came out and gave her a purse: "Sister Cui'er, this slave belongs to the third bedroom. This is what Sister Dongxue asked the slave to give to Aunt Bian before she died.
I still have something to do with you, so I won’t keep you here any longer, so as not to be discovered by others.”
Then, without waiting for the maid Cui'er to say anything, she hurried away.
The maid Cui'er pinched the purse in her hand and felt a little flustered, but she still tried to calm down, closed the courtyard door, and handed the purse to Aunt Bian.
"Dongxue was sent by someone before she was alive?!"
Aunt Bian was shocked and quickly took it over.
When I opened it, I saw that it was Dongxue's handwriting.
The two of them were trained together in the lower house, and they practiced calligraphy together, and Aunt Bian recognized them at a glance.
The above painting shocked Aunt Bian - The third lady forced me to abort the child in your belly and frame the old lady.
Behind it are Dongxue's fingerprints.
Aunt Bian quickly asked the maid Cui'er, "Has anyone seen it?"
The maid Cui'er shook her head: "I've looked around, but there's no one there. But... aunt, there are a lot of people serving in this yard, and I can't guarantee that..."
Aunt Bian knew in her heart that this courtyard was arranged by the old lady Gu Qingling, and the people serving around her were all the old lady's people, not only for her safety, but also for other reasons. Whatever she had here, as long as someone looked at it
When I arrive, I will definitely tell the old lady.
Whether the note can be hidden from the old lady Gu Qingling remains to be seen.
However, Aunt Bian had no intention of hiding it. After thinking for a moment, she made a decision, put on a coat, and knocked on Gu Qingling's door that night.
Gu Qingling had a headache. How long had it passed? Why was someone knocking on her door again in the middle of the night?
"Greetings to the old lady."
When Gu Qingling saw that it was Aunt Bian, she said in a calm voice: "You have a baby in your belly and you stay up late at night. Why did you come to see me?"
"Old lady, someone just delivered a purse to my slave's yard. I don't dare to make the decision privately. Please take a look at it." Aunt Bian knelt on the ground and handed over the purse respectfully.
She knew very well that she had deliberately spared Mrs. Yao Er because the maid who was being carried away did not believe the old lady. This matter must have left traces in the old lady's heart.
In the end, the old lady made the decision for her. It was because of her magnanimity that she could not rest on her generosity, otherwise she would be punished for the crime of "transgressing the rules".
The one keeping watch today was the eldest maid Chun Chun. She stepped forward and handed over the purse, checked that there was nothing wrong with it, and then handed it to Gu Qingling.
Gu Qingling touched it and saw that it was an ordinary purse, but the fabric was better than ordinary fabrics. At a glance, she could tell that it was made by a smart maid.
Opening the purse, a folded piece of paper was revealed. When Gu Qingling took it out and looked at it, her heart suddenly froze.
damned!
Is Mrs. Yao San mentally ill?
She has already said that she wants to protect the child in her aunt's belly, but Mrs. Yao San still wants Dongxue to take action?!
What does Mrs. Yao San mean?
Does she want to challenge her authority?
No wonder she forgot, who is in charge of the Yao family?
Gu Qingling was so angry that she slapped the table and stared at Aunt Bian closely: "Can you guarantee the authenticity of this note?"
Aunt Bian's heart trembled: "I can swear that after the note got into my hands, I didn't hand it over to anyone, and I didn't make any false claims. If the old lady doesn't believe it, you can go to the lower house to check the files. At the time, the slave
I attended the literacy class with Dongxue, and the handwriting I practiced together is completely correct."
"I will let people confirm the handwriting. Don't worry. Once I am sure that this matter is true, I will give Dongxue and give you an explanation." Gu Qingling said, "But you must also remember that you will soon be the father of a child.
Mother, mother is the child’s heaven and also the child’s role model. Everything you do will be repaid to the child. You should also know what you can and cannot do.”
"My slave... I understand." Aunt Bian knew that the old lady had guessed her thoughts and was warning her.
yes!
She just wanted to avenge Dongxue.
I just want justice for myself.
Dongxue's death cannot be in vain, and her suffering cannot be in vain. Just because Mrs. Yao San is the master, do they, the servants like them, deserve this?
She was unwilling to do so.
So she wants to be the master, she wants to decide her own destiny.
"It's good that you understand. If your hands are stained with blood, you won't be happy. Now that you have come to my place, you can stay here with peace of mind. I said that I can guarantee the safety of your mother and son, so I can definitely keep your mother and son safe.
"Two people." Gu Qingling said more bluntly, "I don't want you to do anything unnecessary, and I don't want my grandson to have a cruel mother."
"It's...the old lady."
"It's already very late. Go back and have a good rest. I will investigate the rest."
