Mrs. Rebirth

The night was dark, and the rain outside had stopped, but the night shrouded in dark clouds still couldn't see any stars.

There was a slight sound from the tightly closed window, Lu Zheng opened his eyes vigilantly, held his breath tightly, and exercised his skills in his palms. He remembered that the boy said that he would not come tonight. Even if he came, he would not leave the front door open window.

An almost negligible sound of footsteps approached slowly, Lu Zheng felt the familiar breath, retracted his power to his dantian, turned over, and called: "Yin Yi."

The black figure paused for a moment, then rushed to the side of the bed and knelt down on one knee, and said in a tired hoarse voice: "Master, the subordinate is late!"

"What about the rest?"

"Everyone scattered from Changping County to look for the trace of the master. This is the third day."

"Well, is there any news from Song Hanlin?"

"My subordinates received a letter from Fei Ge this morning, and Deputy General Song has led his troops to wipe out the traitors."

"How's the situation in the court?" Lu Zheng sat up from the bed and leaned against the pillow Zuo Shaoqing bought for him, with a lazy look on his face, as if he was still half-dead three days ago.

"The first prince was put to death, the third prince and the fifth prince have also been escorted back to Beijing, General Ni led the army to vote for the prince, and His Majesty issued the imperial edict of Zen throne with his last breath, and gave way to His Royal Highness the prince."

"Oh? So the old emperor has passed away?"

"Yes, the news from our Duke's Mansion is fast. It will take two days for the national funeral to reach Changping."

"Very good, you send a letter back to Beijing, asking Zhan Yuanfeng to save the lives of the third and fifth princes." Lu Zheng's eyes flashed fiercely, as the instigator of the scheme to frame him, he would never let it go .

"Yes." Yin paused for a moment, then raised his head, "Master, the crown prince once passed an order to his subordinates, saying that he will return to Beijing immediately after finding you."

The corner of Lu Zheng's mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile, "The situation is settled, if my father-in-law goes back, he will not be able to sleep at night, why bother?"

"Then you..."

"You attached a letter to the letter, saying that my father-in-law is seriously injured and has to lie in bed for a year or so, so that our prince can rest in peace."

Yin Yi thought to understand the key point, and opened his mouth after thinking: "His Royal Highness is only able to ascend the throne thanks to the support of the master's troops. Does he want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"How can you allow other people to snore on the side of the couch? Zhan Yuanfeng won't cross the river and destroy the bridge now, but he must be on guard. Instead of going back to Beijing to fight with him, it's better to be clean here."

"Yes, the subordinates will send a message to all departments at the same time, so that everyone can keep a low profile during this time." Yin Yi is indeed the person who has been with Lu Zheng for the longest time, even if he can't guess Lu Zheng's mind, he knows how to draw inferences.

Lu Zheng nodded in satisfaction, "Send another letter back to the mansion, so that the mansion can start preparing for my father-in-law's wedding ceremony."

Yin Yi raised his head in astonishment, great doubts hung on his face that hadn't changed all year round, but he didn't continue to ask questions, but answered honestly.

He could see that Young Master Lu was in a good mood, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a long conversation. Could it be that the master has already found his wife during these days of disappearance?

Then he had to admire the ability of this new lady, since he was young, he had never seen this master influenced by anyone.

Lu Zheng still didn't know that he had been misunderstood by his closest subordinates. In fact, he just wanted to find a woman from a small family to settle his heart. Anyway, getting a wife is not necessary for him.

After finishing the business, Lu Zheng frowned and ordered: "Go and get some food."

It is clean on this mountain, but Zuo Shaoqing only comes once a day, and half of the time he is hungry every day, as for the little food left by Zuo Shaoqing, it is not enough for him to eat.

He didn't know that Zuo Shaoqing still prepared according to his double food intake.

Zuo Shaoqing woke up halfway through the night with a loud noise, and sent Luo Xiaoliu out to have a look, then wrapped herself in a quilt and lay down again, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

When Luo Xiaoliu came back, he would have already guessed what it was without asking.

"Master, as you expected, there is a commotion in the Wuheng Courtyard." Luo Xiaoliu said gloatingly, his eyes lit up.

Compared to his excitement, Zuo Shaoqing seemed much calmer, "Oh, who started it?"

Luo Xiaoliu described what happened in detail, "Zizhu's father is a drunkard, she was dragged out for a drink at night, and after hearing some bad words when she came back, the husband and wife quarreled. When the women who were bribed by us messed up, the whole servant room erupted.

Which of the maids who died in the uncle's room before had no father or mother?They were all suffocating, and this quarrel became one with the enemy. Zizhu's mother took the lead and said that she wanted to find the old lady to make the decision, but before she went out, the lady found out about it, and now she is being tied up. Those troublemakers. "

"Is the old lady still staying in the Buddhist hall tonight?"

Luo Xiaoliu blinked his eyes knowingly, "Don't worry, my lord, as you told me, the slave has already arranged for someone to report to the Buddhist hall, and he chose a little sister who is good friends with Zizhu, so she won't suspect us."

Zuo Shaoqing twitched the corner of his mouth and stared at Luo Xiaoliu with a half-smile, no wonder this slave was able to lurk by his side for so many years without being discovered, he was indeed a little clever.

"Good job, what I promised you will be fulfilled tomorrow."

Luo Xiaoliu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly knelt down: "Thank you for your kindness! Little Liu will only be loyal to you in this life."

"Loyalty is not something you say with your mouth. I'm waiting to see your performance."

Zuo Shaoqing yawned and waved at him, "Go to sleep, let them make trouble, there will be a result tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Zuo Shaoqing was sleeping soundly here, but there was a lot of restlessness in the Wuheng courtyard. Zuo Yunwen was impatient to take care of the inner courtyard, so he threw up his sleeves and went to spend the night in a concubine's room.

Xue was holding back her anger, so she got angry at all the wives who were making trouble, "Don't rely on your own face to know the heights of heaven and earth. A group of slaves still want to turn the sky upside down? Don't even look at your identities!"

Zizhu's mother cried and crawled to Xue's feet, grabbed her skirt and cried, "Ma'am, this slave is really forced to do nothing, I can't live this day... I don't even have the face to go out now, and I will be pointed at when I go out." Point, Zizhu...Zizhu is short-lived, and the servants don't ask for anything, I just hope that Madam will give her a clean identity because she has served you..."

When she said this, the women who had lost their daughters all started crying.

In the past, everyone was single and weak, so they didn't dare to say anything clearly, but tonight they had a companion and Zizhu's mother, the old steward of the house, so they became more courageous.

Everyone's heart aches when a daughter dies, but what's the use of heartache?They are all family members, and it is impossible to fight desperately with the wife for a daughter, but if they can earn a title for the dead daughter, it can be regarded as a mother-daughter relationship.

Zizhu's mother was crying hoarsely, with snot and tears running down her nose, "There are some bad rumors out there, for the sake of the uncle's reputation, Madam, please become a servant..."

Xue kicked her away and sneered, "Are you threatening me? Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with the uncle, even if there is, this title is not what you want! Don't weigh your own weight first. , A group of slaves also want to marry the uncle!"

In the Dayang Kingdom, Tongfang was no different from maids, but serious concubines could enter the ancestral hall after death, and as long as they had offspring, they could still enjoy the offerings of incense from their offspring.