With such a commotion, no one came to see what was going on.
How long has this kind of thing been going on? There are so many servants in Yu Fang Yuan, but this place has been cleaned up.
Mingwei showed a sneer.
She originally thought that someone setting up a trap to harm Mrs. Mingsan was sinister enough. Unexpectedly, the real sinister thing was here.
"Bing Xin, can you get up by yourself?"
Bing Xin covered her bleeding head and slowly got up: "Little Miss..."
She was stunned.
"Go and call Aunt Tong and ask Sujie to go to the old lady..."
"No!" Mrs. Mingsan interrupted her, "We can't let the old lady know!"
Mingwei turned around: "Mother?"
Mrs. Mingsan trembled her lips: "It would be bad for you to let your great-aunt know about such a scandal."
Mingwei could only say: "Then someone has to deal with it, right?"
She doesn't mind killing the Sixth Master, but in that case, there will be a lot of trouble later, and it will not be good for Mrs. Mingsan.
The deep compound is really troublesome. If she were such a scumbag in her previous life, she would be killed.
"Tell grandma to find your second uncle." Mrs. Mingsan whispered, "She knows how to do it."
Mingwei nodded and handed the handkerchief to Bing Xin: "Just tell grandma this when you go back, and take care of your injuries as soon as possible."
"Yes." Bing Xin covered the injury with a handkerchief, braved the darkness, and hurried to report the news.
Mrs. Mingsan looked at the wailing Master Six on the ground, feeling both relieved and afraid.
"Are you okay? How could you be so bold just now? You won't leave even if I ask you to."
Mrs. Mingsan came to her senses, hit her daughter, and cried again: "How do you know how strong a man is? How can you run away when he grabs you? What if..."
Mrs. Mingsan didn't dare to think about it any more.
Ming smiled. Although he has not yet mastered martial arts, it is not difficult to escape from a man who has never learned martial arts.
Besides, in the situation just now, we couldn’t just leave them alone, right?
I just didn't expect that Mrs. Ming San would be frightened so much. Upon closer inspection, the hidden secret is shocking.
Thinking of this, she gently hugged Mrs. Mingsan.
How much has she suffered in these years?
Mother Tong hurried over with Su Jie, and when she saw Mr. Six on the ground holding his belly, she was so shocked that she lost her mind: "Madam! This, this..."
"Mommy!" Mrs. Mingsan cried.
Aunt Tong quickly calmed down: "Sujie, you immediately go to Mrs. Ma in the east to deliver a message and ask the second master to come immediately."
"Yes." Sujie turned pale with fright, forced herself to calm down, and ran out in the dark.
Mother Tong asked again: "Where is Mr. Six injured? Is his life in danger?"
"I can't die." Mingwei let go of his hand and walked towards the Sixth Master.
Mrs. Mingsan immediately grabbed her: "Don't go there!"
Mingwei comforted her: "I stabbed him in the vital part. Now he is in so much pain that he can't get up. He has no strength to catch me."
"But……"
Mingwei sighed: "The second uncle is also an insider, right?"
Mrs. Mingsan avoided her gaze.
Mingwei's heart is bright.
I'm afraid, it's not just insiders.
She asked tentatively: "Sixth uncle is so seriously injured, will the second uncle think that I beat the elder?"
But Aunt Tong said: "Miss, the second master will not do this."
"Why?"
Aunt Tong didn't explain, she just said: "Anyway, don't worry about this."
Mingwei was even more worried. Nanny Tong's attitude showed one thing.
The second master and Mrs. Mingsan are deeply entangled.
Then, she can't alert the snake even more!
She took a deep breath: "Listen to me..."
…
The night is dark.
In a remote courtyard to the east of Ming Mansion.
A lamp like a bean casts long shadows on the two people sitting opposite each other in the room.
The second master looked at the person opposite him and made tea in a leisurely manner.
Iron the cup, place the tea, wash the tea, pour water...
The tea leaves tumble in the cup, slowly stretching out their flexible body, like a dance.
And the person who did this was focused from beginning to end.
The second master sighed: "It's better for you to be patient."
The person on the other side said calmly: "If you don't have patience, how can you survive this day?"
"Too."
After ordering tea, the second master held up the tea cup to smell the aroma and drank slowly and carefully.
The man opposite didn't drink it. After he finished tasting it, he refilled the tea and asked, "Is the Li family's lawsuit going to end like this?"
The second master didn't take it seriously: "Otherwise, what else can we do? It's ridiculous to ask the censor to decide the matter of private meetings between men and women!"
The person on the other side frowned and remained silent.
Seeing this, the second master asked with concern: "What, is there a problem?"
"What on earth is Mr. Yang thinking? If he has a good relationship with a girl from the Li family, he won't mind causing more troubles?"
The second master laughed: "For him, it's really normal. In Beijing, he is famous for not rejecting anyone who comes. With a face like that, girls will like him, and he won't get close to anyone.
Rejection is just never responsible."
"Jingzhong is Jingzhong, and he left the capital this time under the orders of the Holy Spirit." The other party gently knocked on the purple clay pot, "The Imperial City Secretary reminds me, no matter how much the Holy Spirit favors Concubine Pei, he will not give this position to anyone casually.
.If you say he is a idiot, I will not believe him."
The second master couldn't help but wonder: "Are you thinking too much? Look at what he did before, how ridiculous it is?"
"Haha, don't forget who brought him up. What would the character of a child raised by Princess Chang and Marquis Boling be like this?"
"This..." The second master thought for a moment, "That's not necessarily what you think. Maybe he is here to assist Jiang Wenfeng."
But the person on the other side shook his head: "If you are the assistant manager, why did you adopt an attitude that is inconsistent with Jiang Wenfeng? This is a cover-up. When the two of them came to Dongning, it was obviously Jiang Wenfeng who was inspecting various governments. Secretly, I am afraid that the holy order he held was the main reason.
."
"That's not necessarily the reason you guessed."
"There is no harm in being more prepared," he said, "We have already lost once and we can't afford to lose again."
This sentence moved the second master: "Then, I will go to see the prince tomorrow?"
"No!" He flatly refused.
"Why?" The second master didn't understand. "Shouldn't we seize the opportunity?"
"How do you know that no one on the Prince's side has thought of it? It would be too diligent to rush us. We don't have that much importance to the Prince."
The second master sighed: "It's just that I made the wrong move back then, and now every move is difficult."
"It's a mistake. There's no point in bringing it up again. It's important to seize the opportunity now." The other person finally brought the tea, "In a different day, if the power of following the dragon is easy, how can it be precious?"
The second master nodded slowly: "You are right."
I finally drank this sip of tea.
"By the way..." The second master was about to speak when a gentle knock on the door came from outside.
"Who?" The second master was alert.
What sounded was an old voice: "Master, Miss Sujie came to see you and told you something important. Please go to Yufangyuan immediately."
The second master immediately looked across.
"Go ahead," he waved his hand, his expression as normal, "It's not important, she won't let anyone pass the news."