New widow

Since Mr. Eleven wants the title of Duke Guogong, Master Eleven must also carefully select the people in the Duke's mansion. It is an extremely simple matter to send a beautiful concubine in.

"I didn't know at that time that Master Shiyi was the one who picked me. It wasn't until later that I found out from my mother." Aunt Zhou took a deep breath, and her words became broken: "Look, our lives , that’s it, I can never help myself.”

Su Qiao did not interrupt Aunt Zhou's words. Su Du should have interrupted, but Su Du also stood there, listening to Aunt Zhou continue to speak.

"At that time, Master Shiyi had promised me that if his son became the Duke of the country, he would respect me and the day I wanted would come." The plan was really thorough enough. If it hadn't been for the concubine's smooth words, A casual finger from the emperor, then this matter can really make him succeed.

"Of course, Master Shiyi will not just prepare this one move. With the wife in front of me pregnant, he will naturally also..." Aunt Zhou stopped here, but Su Du had already blurted out: "You did it too?"

"Master Eleven still needs someone to be by the Duke's side, why would he let me do this?" Aunt Zhou asked back, and Su Du nodded: "Indeed."

"It was that maid who did it." Aunt Zhou's words were even more shocking, and then she said with a smile: "That maid is different from me. From the very beginning she was chosen, her family was... Master Shiyi quietly picked him up."

That's why the maid would rather die so that her family could live a peaceful life with Master Shiyi.

"Where is her family?" Suqiao wanted to know, what did Master Shiyi do?

Where are these people hiding?

"Master Shiyi also has a daughter outside, and that daughter is already engaged." Aunt Zhou seemed to have answered the question incorrectly, and Su Qiao quickly calculated in her mind. In this way, that daughter is Master Shiyi's backup, or...

"Actually, Mrs. Shiyi doesn't know that Mr. Shiyi has a concubine who is pregnant." Aunt Zhou laughed: "You said, he made such a careful plan to put his wife and son in danger, but... What a joke it is to hide that concubine and the child in her belly.”

"Madam, do you know where that daughter is?" Su Du knew that the most important thing is this daughter and this concubine. Only by finding them can Master Eleven's mouth be pried open. At this moment, Master Eleven's mouth cannot be pried open. , but it’s just because Master Shiyi still has a backup plan. As long as he doesn’t admit the murder, he can be rescued, and he will still have property, wife and children.

This person's heart is really cold. When Su Qiao heard Su Du's question, she couldn't help but shake her head: "No one knows."

"Master Eleven is the most secretive person and is most afraid of others plotting against him, so what he tells others is always just a few words." Aunt Zhou spoke again, Suqiao couldn't help but nod. Master Eleven took advantage of Aunt Zhou to be willing to treat Zhou. Aunt Zhou confided so much, but she would not tell Aunt Zhou where the daughter was.

Mr. Song and the others were afraid that they knew even less than Aunt Zhou. There seemed to be hope, but this hope was about to disappear again. Su Du could only say goodbye: "Madam, I will go and find someone else."

Aunt Zhou shrank when she heard Su Du was about to leave. Su Qiao knew that Aunt Zhou was worried about being

Su Du took her away, so Su Qiao said to Su Du: "She only knows a rough idea about this matter, so there is no need to take her away."

"Of course!" Su Du had no intention of taking Aunt Zhou away. He bowed to Su Qiao and left. When Su Du left, Aunt Zhou sat slumped on the ground, seemingly without any strength.

"In two days, I will send you to the nunnery." Suqiao said calmly to Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou's tears suddenly fell: "Don't you hate me?"

"What do I hate you for?" Suqiao asked, and Aunt Zhou said softly: "If it weren't for me, the Duke might not have died so quickly, and you wouldn't have become a widow as soon as you got married."

"It's just an old man I've only met once." Suqiao's words made Aunt Zhou laugh: "Okay, what an old man I've only met once."

Aunt Zhou smiled and cried: "But I, for this old man's so-called favor, have to do so many disgusting things to please him. Chang'e has loved young people since ancient times, but I have never seen A teenager."

He was rejected by his parents when he was born, and was sold when he was seven years old. At his mother's place, he fought with his sisters and learned the art of pleasing others. After twenty or eight years, he would be selected. If he hadn't been sold by then, If they fall out, their mother will turn her back and sell them into a brothel to do the work of welcoming them.

Suqiao looked at Aunt Zhou, there were many things to say, but Suqiao didn't say anything, she just sighed softly. There is no need to say those words to Aunt Zhou. In the days to come, she will be in the nunnery with the green lantern and the ancient Buddha, hoping that she can find true peace.

Su Du came in a hurry and left in a hurry. The news spread quickly. Mr. Song

I have been asking outside for several days, but I haven't found any letters. So Mr. Song was a little worried and asked Mrs. Song to come in and inquire.

Mrs. Song failed to plead for mercy that day, but later she found out that the family had sold off their jewelry and clothes, collected 300 taels of silver, and sent it to the government office. She also gave the victim another 200 taels of silver and promised to let him choose a girl from his family to be his wife. Only then could Lao Zhutou and his son be rescued.

After Lao Zhutou was rescued, his family had no choice but to live in the farmhouse. The farmhouse was narrow and the family could not fit in. But everyone knew that Lao Zhutou had been driven out of the Duke's Mansion and was imprisoned. The first family no longer showed the same respect as before, and Lao Zhutou's daughter-in-law even clamored to return to her parents' home, but her life was over.

Those days were really chaotic. Mrs. Song also wanted to let her nephew divorce Lao Zhutou's eldest daughter and choose a daughter from a good family. While she was still hesitating, she saw that her husband wanted to go in by herself. Asking for information inside, Mrs. Song's expression suddenly became very ugly: "You ask me to ask for information all the time. Why don't you go in and ask yourself? Last time, I was almost kicked out."

"Who asked you to plead for Lao Zhutou's family last time?" That's what Mr. Song said. Mrs. Song reached out and slapped him in the face: "Isn't this all for the good of this family?"

"Yes, yes, you are doing it for the good of this family. If that's the case, then please bear with me and ask more inside." Mr. Song had a flattering look on his face, and Mrs. Song sighed: "That's all, I'd better go. Ask around.”

Mrs. Song entered the Duke's Mansion and saw someone holding something.

Walking out west, Mrs. Song couldn't help being startled, and grabbed the clothes of the woman who led her in: "Are you going to sell things?"