After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

Jiang Fuyue took a nice nap, got up again, dressed up carefully, and then leisurely went to the woodshed of Shaoguang Yuan.

Shi Yi had already led people to clean up a clean open space. There was a huanghuali bamboo armchair on the open space. There was also a small table beside the armchair, with various exquisite refreshments placed on it.

Outside this clearing, there was a pile of firewood that had been tidied up but still looked a bit messy. Mrs. Jiang and Mother Qin were tied up with big hairpins, and all the hairpin rings and other objects in their hair were roughly pulled out, and their hair could be caught. They were everywhere, with a piece of rag stuffed in their mouths, and there were three or four rough women around them staring at them.

At this moment, the door of the woodshed was pushed open.

Jiang Fuyue walked in slowly with Jingzhe and others.

Guyu also held a pot of tea in his hand, and the master and servants behaved leisurely, as if they were on an outing.

"Madam, you really have prepared a big surprise for me." Jiang Fuyue sat down firmly. She stroked her sleeves and then looked at Mrs. Jiang with a smile.

After hearing her words, the anger on Mrs. Jiang's face instantly turned into pride.

Jiang Fuyue raised her chin, Jingzhe stepped forward, pulled out the rag from Mrs. Jiang's mouth, and threw it aside with disgust.

"Young lady is also kind-hearted. Her husband has been robbed, and she can still laugh so happily!" Mrs. Jiang pouted twice, her voice full of joy, "Isn't it a good feeling to force a smile?"

The smile on Jiang Fuyue's face did not change: "It seems that Madam is very satisfied with the husband she has found for my third sister?"

"That's natural," Mrs. Jiang added a bit of pride on her face, "The eldest lady said it right, you have to marry into a noble family! If it weren't for the eldest lady's words, I probably would have nodded. I asked Fuyao to marry a poor student! Thank you so much, Miss, for the advice!"

As Mrs. Jiang spoke, she carefully observed Jiang Fuyue's expression, trying to see a look of regret on her face.

But no.

The expression on Jiang Fuyue's face did not change at all, and she even slowly lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

Seeing that she didn't take her seriously at all, Mrs. Jiang lost control at all: "If you want to take it out on me, whether you want to humiliate me, or want to beat me and scold me, that's fine! Just come and do it! But You must think clearly before you take action. I am the mistress of the Jiang family, and my daughter will soon be the mistress of the Anyuan Hou Mansion! If you do something to me, can you bear the consequences? If you can't bear it, don't You are playing tricks on me here! Let me go!"

Jiang Fuyue ignored her, slowly ate a piece of snack with tea, clapped her hands again, and then said: "Madam, have you already told the third sister what you need to say? And the lunch just now, is it useful?" Are you still satisfied?"

Mrs. Jiang was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I found a good place for Madam," Jiang Fuyue said while taking the three confessions from Gu Yu, "There is a secret prison in the palace, does Madam know?"

Yeting prison.

It was originally used to imprison palace officials who had committed crimes, including concubines, palace maids, and chamberlains. Later, I don’t know when, all the officials’ family members who committed crimes in the capital were transferred from Dali Temple Prison to Yeting. From then on, if the officials and family members of the capital committed crimes, they would not go to Dali Temple, but would be sent directly to Yeting Prison.

It is said that that place is a real purgatory on earth.

As soon as Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang's eyes suddenly widened: "You want to send me to that damn place?!"

Where did she get the connections in the palace? !

Jiang Fuyue gently shook the confession in her hand, and the paper rustled: "Of course it's based on these."

Mrs. Jiang was far away and could only see the dense writing on the paper and the bright red seal.

She wasn't stupid either. After thinking about it for a moment, she realized that this was probably the evidence Jiang Fuyue had found.

Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth, forced herself to calm down, and turned to wink at Qin's mother.

Seeing this, Qin's mother had no choice but to take a deep breath and rush forward with all her strength, rushing towards Jiang Fuyue.

Even though she was tied up and her steps were messy, she still had a look of resentment and ferociousness on her face. Coupled with her slightly stronger physique, she was still somewhat powerful. The rough messengers were stunned for a moment and failed to catch her in time. , which really made her rush out.

Seeing that she was about to succeed, as soon as a smile appeared on Mrs. Jiang's face, Qin's mother's body suddenly flew back and hit the pile of firewood nearby with a "bang". Her head was covered with blood, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

When Mrs. Jiang saw this, her expression turned extremely ugly.

She was still staring at Jiang Fuyue's figure, but she didn't dare to move.

She had just seen clearly that it was the inconspicuous little maid standing next to Jiang Fuyue who beat Mother Qin like this!

This Jiang Fuyue is really not simple!

In that compartment, Jiang Fuyue had folded the confession again and handed it to Gu Yu. She no longer looked at Mrs. Jiang: "Is Mr. Meng here?"

"Yes," Gu Yu nodded, "Master Meng is waiting outside."

Meng Mingtang was the former imperial physician, and he was still highly relied upon by the emperor. He naturally had connections in the palace. Whatever he wanted to do, as long as it was not excessive, the palace would make it easy for him. Therefore, if he wanted to send Jiang away quickly, If Madam goes to Ye Ting Prison, she still needs Meng Mingtang to help her.

Jiang Fuyue nodded, then looked at Bai Lu: "Take her out and hand her over to Master Meng. You must see her enter Yeting Prison with your own eyes. Jingzhe, you go with us."

Having said that, Jiang Fuyue took out the porcelain bottle containing poison from her sleeve and handed it to Jingzhe: "Give this to Lord Meng as well, and ask him to hand it over to the jailer, and mix some of it with Madam in every meal."

Mrs. Jiang spent all her efforts to find something, how could she do it without tasting it herself.

"Yes."

Bai Lu stepped forward and lifted Mrs. Jiang up from the ground without much effort. She didn't forget to stuff a cloth into her mouth, and just carried her out.

The arms that didn't look strong were like iron clamps, tightly restraining her without letting go.

Seeing the three people leaving, Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The boulder that had been weighing on my heart for a long time finally moved away a little.

"Madam," Gu Yu pointed at Qin's mother, whose life and death were unknown, "What should I do about that?"

Jiang Fuyue thought for a while, then turned to look at Han Lu: "Is there any way to deal with this person?"

Han Lu nodded without thinking: "Don't worry, madam."

Jiang Fuyue said "hmm", then stood up and left the woodshed. The rough ladies knew that the next scene was not something they could see, so they followed Jiang Fuyue and left.

When the door of the woodshed was closed again, Han Lu walked towards Qin's mother.

Mother Qin was still breathing, but her breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

Han Lian stepped forward expressionlessly, putting one hand on Qin's mother's head and the other on Qin's mother's shoulder. With one wrong hand, Qin's mother's last trace of anger was cut off.

Then Han Lu stood up expressionlessly, found a sack, put Qin's mother in it, and dragged her out.