New widow

"Isn't this bad?" Madam Huang asked confusedly, Suqiao waved her hand gently: "It's not that it's bad, it's just that I don't like it."

The words "I don't like it" made Madam Huang fall silent again. Then Suqiao smiled and said, "You can leave in one month. Zhuangzi has prepared everything for you. The Zhuangzi has also been renovated. What kind of furniture and decorations you want to put in, you can add them slowly after you live in it."

"Madam, I'm not here to ask this." Madam Huang's face suddenly turned red. Suqiao still looked at her: "You deserve this. You have been in this house for so many years."

"After I leave, what about you, madam?" Madam Huang asked doubtfully, Suqiao looked at her: "I will have my place to go, and I will get what I want."

"Does Madam want to accompany the Fifth Wife?" Madam Huang blurted out, Suqiao smiled: "Why did you think of this?"

"Madam obviously doesn't want to take care of these complicated things. These days, you asked Aunt Su to take good care of my brother, and asked Sister-in-law Liu to take over some things. It seems like she is going to accompany the fifth wife and ignore the world. "

"How can a person ignore the world when he is living in this world?" Su Qiao's tone was very soft, and then Madam Huang heard Su Qiao say: "Besides, those words about ignoring the world are all lies."

"Mother!" Song Zhen's voice came from outside, and then Song Zhen ran in: "Mother, I heard that the Ministry of Punishment wants Uncle Eleven to appear in court."

Su Qiao expected that this matter spread so quickly. Su Qiao nodded to Song Zhen: "Yes, I heard about it too."

"Today, I'm in the Wu Mansion." Song Zhen hesitated for a moment before saying:

"The Chen family's cousin said that the whole capital would know about this matter, which would bring bad reputation to our family. She also said that I was originally a concubine, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find a good husband in the future."

Miss Chen would say this not because she looked down on Song Zhen, but because she was really planning for Song Zhen. Suqiao hummed: "Then how did you answer her?"

"I thanked her first, and then I said, as a child, if you know that your father is treated like this, how can you tolerate his father being killed just because you want to marry a good family." After saying that, Song Zhen couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Showing a bit of pride: "Cousin from the Chen family changed her expression after hearing these words from me. Then cousin from the Chen family said, the most filial person cannot be measured by these words."

Su Qiao nodded, Song Zhen looked at Su Qiao: "Am I right?"

"What the girl said is indeed right." Madam Huang was already making fun of her. Song Zhen's eyes were shining: "It turns out that reading to understand the truth is for this."

"Studying to understand the truth is naturally for these reasons." Su Qiao's words made Song Zhen want to say something more. Aunt Wu had already walked in with a smile: "Good girl, I know you want to talk to Madam, but you also need to wash up and change first. Change clothes."

Song Zhen couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and then left with Grandma Wu.

"You see, you are young and lively." Suqiao said this after Song Zhen left. Madam Huang was a little puzzled and nodded: "The girl is still young. Besides, she should be more lively in the boudoir."

"But I'm only a few years older than her." Suqiao said lightly. Madam Huang suddenly raised her head. Suqiao had already continued: "This big house has trapped so many people."

, I don’t want to be trapped in this big house. "

What Su Qiao said was correct, but Madam Huang did not dare to accept Su Qiao's words. She did not want to be trapped in this big house, and the sacrifices would be too much.

Suqiao looked at Mrs. Huang: "I don't want to wait until I am old and gray-haired before I can leave this big house and go to the village to take care of myself."

Although at that time, everyone would praise the British duchess, who lost her husband when she was newly married, but adopted a child, raised the child, supported the family, married the child a good wife, and the child also succeeded. After inheriting the title, she revived the family. Voice.

"I, I haven't thought about it." Madam Huang looked at Su Qiao and said this after a long time. Suqiao smiled: "You don't need to think about it, and you don't have to think about it. After all, you are not me, and you don't have my experience."

"But this is against the rules, and it's also about reputation." Madam Huang still wanted to persuade Su Qiao, but Su Qiao still looked at Madam Huang, who couldn't help but lower her eyes. Indeed, Su Qiao didn't care about reputation, let alone rules. Think about it, this is also something worthy of envy.

"Madam, from now on..." Mrs. Huang only said this and paused here. Su Qiao didn't even want the Duke's Mansion, so she wanted to care about the future.

"Don't worry, you are from the Duke's Mansion. As long as the Duke's Mansion is here, you will be protected." Suqiao shook Lady Huang's hand. Lady Huang felt that Suqiao's palm was so smooth, and she was very Young, should not be here, living as the widow of the British Duke.

"Mother!" Song Zhen's voice came again. Su Qiao had already stood up: "Pass dinner."

After saying that, Suqiao looked at Huang Niang

Zi: "The only thing I can miss is probably the skills of the chefs in the British government. They are really good."

But this nostalgia is not enough for Suqiao to stay in the British government and live in this lifeless house. This big house has imprisoned the youth of so many people and even swallowed up the lives of so many people.

Madam Huang only responded softly and went to pass on the dinner. During Master Eleven's interrogation, the most anxious person was Mr. Song. He was spinning around in the room. Mrs. Song put down the needle and thread in her hand and said, "What on earth are you spinning? It's making people dizzy."

"Tell me, will you drag me out tomorrow at the eleventh hour?" Mr. Song finally waited until his wife came to ask him, frowning and asking.

"You haven't done anything bad, so why are you trying to get involved?" After saying this, Mrs. Song looked at her husband: "Or, have you done anything bad?"

"No, no, you know me. I have never been courageous." Mr. Song denied it repeatedly. Mrs. Song still looked at Mr. Song: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." After saying this, Mr. Song sighed: "I think the money is true, and I think the title is true, but if you want me to kill someone, I don't dare."

"Since you haven't done it before, what are you afraid of?" Mrs. Song said, picking up the needle and thread and continuing to work: "I think you are just worrying."

"You don't know who the eleventh brother is." Mr. Song thought about what he had found out these days and couldn't help sighing: "He doesn't even want his own wife, and he wants to push his wife to take the blame. What's more? It’s someone like me.”

“What do you mean you don’t even want his wife?

"Mrs. Song wanted to ask more carefully, but Mr. Song refused to say any more. Mrs. Song wanted to poke her husband with a needle, but she held back and could only continue sewing there.