Tong Fengnian turned around, took a few steps to the broken bed board, and stared down at the feverish patient before his eyes met Aya's.
"What is he talking about?" Tong Fengnian asked Aya.
Aya's chapped lips were also slightly open, and the tired look on her face did not change.
"You're talking nonsense, you're confused."
"That's not right!" Tong Fengnian's eyes showed a fierce light, "What he said was Tatar's words."
In the flash of lightning, Aya's mind was spinning.
Of course she was in shock.
"Mom, I'm here to see you", this Manchu saying comes from Ye He's Jurchen Aya, and she can also hear it clearly.
When people experience extreme pain, they call mother in their true mother tongue.
Aya remembered that after she gave birth to Xiaodou Bao in Liaoyang City, after she woke up, she saw the midwife taking the reward money from Zheng Haizhu, with a face on her face, and calmly told Mu Zaohua how to serve the confinement mother, and then
Left in a hurry.
Aya asked the reason in surprise, and Zheng Haizhu told her that it was because when she was in labor, she called her mother in Jurchen dialect in a long and short voice, but the midwife had a son who died after being beaten by a Tatar. She found out that the mother was a Jurchen, if not
He was afraid that Zheng Haizhu was a distinguished guest of the Liao general, so he was afraid that he would give up the job directly.
Ah Shan is also a Jurchen, and Madam’s suspicion is correct!
But Aya didn't have time to think deeply about this conclusion. What she faced at this moment was Tong Fengnian's question.
The origin of this northern businessman who calls himself Huang is unknown, so he can only continue to hide it.
Aya's fatigue was mixed with a hint of confusion, as if the harsh environment over the past few days had made her think slowly.
But almost at the same time, she got up and looked at her daughter in the corner. It was a mother's instinctive reaction that did not require intellectual support. She was afraid that Tong Fengnian's sudden and angry shout would wake up her newly sleeping child.
How could Tong Fengnian be willing to stop at the preliminary testing?
He grabbed Aya's shoulders and said, "Don't fucking pretend to be stupid for me. You are his concubine. Do you know that he is a Tatar?"
"Wow..." Xiaodoubao was finally woken up and started crying before his eyes were fully opened.
Aya suddenly changed from pretending to be a stunned rabbit to a truly powerful tiger. She pushed Tong Fengnian away and walked to the haystack in the corner. She picked up her daughter and held her in her arms, coaxing her softly. When the little bean bag started to hum, she
He fell asleep again, and then he looked up and stared at Tong Fengnian as if he had woken up.
"Boss Huang, what are you talking about? Ah Shan is a Tatar?"
Tong Fengnian gritted his teeth: "I heard you right. I followed my uncle to sell goods in Liaodong and listened to Jurchen talk for a while. Later, the Tatars killed people and robbed things. I was determined to escape and escaped. Little widow, you
Don't act for me. Last time I came here, I heard that your Zheng family village hired all refugees from Liaodong. It turned out to be a spy. Your female village owner, could it be..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Aya interrupted categorically, "Our wife was a heroine who helped the imperial court fight against the Tartars. Now she has a sixth-grade edict."
After Aya said this, she walked towards the bed with her daughter in her arms and looked at Ah Shan. She saw that his eyes were closed tightly and he was still moaning. The acne on his face was more swollen than in the past few days.
, even if the light in the room is dim, you can still see the oozing pus glowing brightly.
"Boss Huang, don't tell me that you are from Liaodong, I am from Denglai," Aya's eyes flashed with anger, "Ashan is from Liao people, but there are many people in Liao who can speak Tatar.
Aren’t you the same?”
Tong Fengnian did not speak immediately this time.
The little widow did have a Jiaodong accent, and her tone of voice was protective, but Tong Fengnian's cunning and vigilance inherited from his father's generation still made him murderous towards this woman who was said to be a subordinate of the Zheng family.
However, more than the murderous intention, he was also planning to protect himself.
In just a few rounds, if the little widow was pretending, but she was actually trying to report to Mrs. Zheng, logically she should take care of her immediately.
But no matter how weak the mother and daughter were, once they screamed, the guards outside could hear them immediately.
More importantly, if Master Yue Tuo did not make it through these two days, he would have died without evidence, and the Han people would not be able to find out about the Tong family. Why should he, Tong Fengnian, be in a hurry to silence the dying person?
What if his mother's immortality manifested itself and the master survived? What if the master had really fallen in love with the little widow and blamed himself for taking action hastily? It's not like Tong Fengnian had not learned from the moody temperament of the old Khan Nurhaci's family.
Tong Fengnian then turned around and walked out the door.
Since Yue Tuo was unconscious, Tong Fengnian was afraid that the master would suddenly call out his real name, or say something related to the secret purchase of machine guns and the theft of smelting techniques.
After all, Aya, who has no perspective from God, thought that this northern businessman was going to call someone.
Chongming is so close to Songjiang, and I don’t know how many of Ashan’s associates from both places came south together. Isn’t Boss Huang’s move just a warning?
"Boss Huang," Aya hurried forward and said, "just because Ah Shan said a few nonsense, you yelled out like this, which will stain the reputation of our Zhengjiazhuang! If you often come to Songjiang Chongming to sell southern goods, you will offend
What’s the benefit of our lady?”
Tong Fengnian stopped, and when he turned around, he looked a little unconvinced, but seemed to be calmer.
"Little widow, are you really not the same as him?"
Aya said sternly: "I have taken a fancy to Ah Shan, and I don't believe that he is a Tatar now, but my wife treats me with great kindness. I will report this matter to her. Even if there is a spy in our Zhengjiazhuang, it will be the same."
We'll catch you ourselves, what do you want us to do?"
Hearing this, Tong Fengnian felt calm.
It sounds like this woman has no intention of making any urgent announcement.
Just leave some time for yourself.
He said in a low voice: "Then I won't sleep tonight and will keep an eye on you two."
Aya said calmly: "Are you worried that I will run away? I am not a Tatar, why should I run?"
Tong Fengnian bared his teeth and said, "Then let's see when your best friend wakes up and put him on trial first."
…
When Zheng Haizhu arrived at the South Pier of Chongming Island, he found that none of the big ships had their sails raised, and there were only small fishing boats cruising near the coast.
After asking the patrol official, I learned that due to acne outbreaks in Songjiang, Kunshan, Taicang and other places, Yue Zhi County ordered Chongming Island to be closed.
"I'm going to Zhenjiang to pick up my nephew and organize a wedding banquet," Zheng Haizhu took out a silver coin and gave it to the official, "I asked the ship's boss to bypass Taicang."
The two servants recognized her, and their expressions were kind, but they plainly refused: "Madam, this convenience is not suitable for young people. The county magistrate knows that those who want to work hard will not be able to support their jobs."
Zheng Haizhu asked: "How long will it be closed?"
The official said: "I had acne the year before last, so I was closed for more than half a month."
Zheng Haizhu pretended to be helpless and nodded: "Okay, let's wait until the island is opened. I won't embarrass you today."
After Hua Er drove the mule cart, Zheng Haizhu said to her: "Go to General Xu's naval training camp."