Yingchun is the son of destiny [Red Mansion]

The author has something to say: In this chapter, the perspective of Yingchun is limited, and he did not appear on the stage, so please be warned.

The people from the Ning Mansion are the ones who will make an end to Jia Rong's matter.

It was clearly midwinter outside, but inside the house was warm enough to sleep lazily.

Youshi half closed his eyes, looking tired, leaning on the pillow, covered with a plain quilt.

Sister Feng was sitting on the chair beside the couch, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

The rest of the servants are outside, and there are only two of them in the house.

It was Youshi who wanted to save Sister Feng a bit of face, and told her to come and push the servants away.

It's just that Sister Feng wanted to see Ningfu's jokes, so she wouldn't be grateful to her for it.

After a long time, You Shi sighed: "No matter how bad Rong'er is, there is really no need..."

Sister Feng said with a smile: "A mother always has two ounces of compassion for her son."

Yushi was speechless for a moment.

She is Jia Rong's stepmother, and she is not close to Jia Rong.

However, when she dreams back at midnight, she will always wake up in the middle of the night because of Sister Feng's ruthless determination.

Sister Feng stopped laughing, and said: "Once this kind of thing becomes serious, either he will die or I will die."

Her response was silence.

Youshi almost broke out in a cold sweat, the person who looks so handsome is actually the King of Hades!

Sister Feng only looked at her with a smile, the snow outside the house crushed a branch and crackled.

Farther away, there was a faint cry, echoing in my ears.Such as resentment, such as admiration, such as weeping, such as complaining.

Is it the person who guarded Jia Rong's spirit crying?

Youshi listened, feeling sad in his heart.

Because Sister Feng is alone, and the whole family is crying, what is she relying on to think that she will not tell what she has done? !

Youshi opened his mouth to say something, but realized——

She just knew what Sister Feng had done, there was no proof.

Although Sister Feng blatantly borrowed four wives, it was originally Sister Feng who obeyed and listened to her after taking charge of the Ning Mansion.

Perhaps returning to Zhuangzi to eat delicious food and drink spicy food is the silence fee that she and those women set up.

After all, those wives are different from the vice-lady, they are just the roughest wives when they are older, staying in Ning Mansion, they can only be dragged to gamble and drink, and fall together.

There is always someone who wants to escape.

Therefore, she can only hold the secret and go to the end of the world alone.

It's okay to say it if you really want to, but... arguing with Sister Feng, she trembled when she thought of this thought.

You Shi was weak, thought for a while, and sighed as his thoughts flowed to his lips: "The Ning Mansion is dead."

Unsurprisingly, from Sister Feng's face, she saw a disapproval of "so what if there is no future".

"Wouldn't it be nice to just adopt one?" Sister Feng said relaxedly, "If you want, you can also take the youngest one and raise it as your own son."

Yushi was speechless.

Sister Feng was very calm: "You can even cry to the emperor, saying that the three generations of the Ning family are single, and let the emperor show you a good hug."

You Shi: "...This is an exaggeration."

When Sister Feng thought of the cheap father-in-law who was ordered by the emperor to go to Fujian, she felt a little proud (?), and couldn't help smiling.

The gaze towards Youshi was almost pity.

As we all know, under Jia Zhen's leadership, Ning's mansion was almost turned over, and its notoriety spread far and wide.

Ordinary censors are too busy standing in line to fight and quarrel, and basically don't bother to pay attention to these aristocratic families whose interests are entangled.But as long as there is a hard-core censor who wants to leave a name in history, the Ning Mansion will be doomed.

The emperor probably knew it well.

Youshi felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by this pitiful gaze.

Her heart was almost about to rise to anger again.

"Mr. Qin, please see me." A servant girl's voice came from the door.

The helpless atmosphere of countless awkward stalemates in the room froze. Youshi took a deep breath and replied loudly: "Please come in."

Then Youshi gave Sister Feng a hard look, because of her, one more person became a young widow.

The Qin family was even worse, with no children and grandchildren around, they could only stare at the empty house in a daze.

For wives and daughters of their status, if the natal family is stronger, there is only two chances of remarrying.

But the Qin family is only adopting a daughter.

Not to be outdone, Sister Feng looked back: Ha ha.

The servant girl lifted the curtain for Qin Shi and let her in.

The cold outside was blowing in.

Qin's figure was graceful, and she stepped in gracefully.Due to the funeral, her figure became even thinner, but when she saw her mother-in-law and friends from Rongfu, she nodded to Sister Feng with a half smile on her face.

That's how we met each other.

Mrs. Qin picked a seat next to Sister Feng's son and asked them if they were okay, so she held Youshi's hand and asked her about her daily life in detail.

You Shi was not in good health at first, but Sister Feng scared her into a cold sweat, but now she feels a little lighter.

She couldn't understand the feeling in her heart, and cheered up to comfort Qin Shi.

But before he could say a few words, there was another sound at the door.

When the maid notified her, her voice was trembling with confusion——

"Master Zhen has something to ask my wife."

At this juncture, why don't you ask Mrs. Wang and Mrs. You?

Youshi invites someone in.

The person who came was Jia Zhen's concubine Ji, who usually worked as a servant girl. She walked with a fragrant breeze, and when she entered the room, there was a sneer in the corner of her mouth, she nodded slightly to the two grandmas, and then poured out the words forcefully:

"Master Zhen came to ask, how is Qin's daily life these days, how is the medicine taken, and how is the body safe?"

After finishing speaking, he gave Qin Shi a sideways look, and his smile widened a bit, with a look of "seeing that you can sit in this body, it should be good".

Youshi trembled all over, not knowing whether he was angry or frightened.

He watched concubine Ji leave.

Sister Feng sneered and didn't speak.

Qin's expression did not change, her face was already pale due to grief.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Sister Feng let out a "heh", looking at Youshi who has no housekeeping skills and flattery, and looking at the Qin family who is young and ambitious, but is about to decline due to the pressure of seniority.

She asked leisurely: "What are you going to do?"

Youshi sighed, with a sad expression on his face: "...this is life."

Qin's expression changed, his hands trembled, and he unknowingly let go of Youshi's hand.

Sister Feng laughed and said: "The servant who was drunk and beating Rui Lord in the middle of the night was caught in front of him, and he called Jiao Da. When he was caught, he was full of nonsense, saying 'climbing ashes' and 'raising my uncle'..."

You Shi forced a smile to grab the conversation: "How can a drunken nonsense be taken seriously?"

Sister Feng said sharply: "How serious? As long as you listen to this, keep your mind on it, and look at her speculatively, she can be hanged immediately!"

Youshi murmured, wanting to say something like "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting when you are upright".

After all, she didn't say it, and she knew it was meaningless.

There are too many girls and daughter-in-laws who have been wronged to death because of their reputation.

If you catch wind and say something about Jia Rong and Sister Feng, you can beat the servant who talks about it, and just sell it.

But Jia Zhen really cares about the Qin family and has no scruples. As soon as her son died, she asked her daughter-in-law how she was doing.

Youshi thought about it, and his heart was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

She also has some small grievances towards Qin, but more of them are:

I'm not serving you anymore, so do what you like!Sister Feng, you can beat Jia Zhen to death too! !

Anyway, Jia Jing is old and healthy, and he and his wife gave birth to a baby a few years ago!

Let's be old again!

Sister Feng has already settled down and said the solution:

"You should observe the funeral first, and don't leave people beside you. It's fine to live directly in your mother-in-law's house. Once the hot filial piety period is over, I will ask the ancestors to pick you up to Rongfu, and be with Zhu'er-in-law. How about it?"

You Shi hesitated: "This seems to be inconsistent with etiquette."

"Xichun is in Rongfu, she can follow Xichun's old routine, and she doesn't have to go back to Ningfu."

Youshi thought for a second, Jia Zhen is a man and woman, and Zhang Tailiu outside is also graceful.If you can't get it for a long time, if you let the nightingale outside coax her, you will forget her after all, right?

"Okay." You Shi made a decision.

Qin shi was thinking a lot, but couldn't think of a better idea, so she nodded.

And so it was settled.

When returning to the room to rest, Ping'er was still surprised: "You Shi agreed like that? I thought she would have trouble with you because of Jia Rong's matter."

Sister Feng shook her head and smiled, but said nothing.

Youshi is like this, she will only look at the current situation in front of her to find a posture that suits her life, and then try her best to live better within the framework.I don't want to change the status quo and break through the framework.

She still had a little bit of kindness, and let Qin go away, without dragging her into the quagmire.

It's ok, don't pick, and don't mock anymore.

Ping'er didn't ask any more questions, and made tea for Sister Feng.

At this time, a daughter-in-law came in, greeted Sister Feng and said, "Jia Dairu heard that you are coming, and said that you are a Bodhisattva. I beg you to make decisions for him." As he spoke, he took a box of things and opened it.

Sister Feng looked into the box, and there were three ten taels of silver neatly stacked inside.

Ping'er said something fair: "Master Confucianism's family is not rich, this should be all his savings."

Sister Feng's expression remained unchanged, and she only asked her daughter-in-law, "What do you want?"

The daughter-in-law laughed and said, "Jia Rui was injured by Jiao Da, and he died within a few days. Everyone knows about it. He heard that Jiao Da was only tied to the Zhuangzi, and he felt that the punishment was too light... "

Before she could finish speaking, Sister Feng cut off the conversation: "I have asked someone to count the remaining savings in Jiao Da's house, and it will be sent to Master Ru's house in a few days, and it should be Jiao Da who made amends for him. "

The daughter-in-law asked cautiously, "How much savings do you have?"

Sister Feng sneered and said, "It's enough for him to get drunk and cause trouble everywhere every day. Guess how many there are? The grandfather in front of him is so kind to him!"

The daughter-in-law dared not speak.

Sister Feng took the 30 taels (if she didn't accept it, she might be swallowed up by the daughter-in-law), she turned around and asked a few women to carry all the things ordered from Jiao Da's house to Jia Dairu's house.

In fact, there are not many things, just a few stacks of bank notes, a few land deeds, a few boxes of gold and silver pearl hairpins, and half a room full of good things, that's all.

A sensation in Ningfu.

A sensation in Rongfu.

Jia Dairu burst into tears, it was his son who sacrificed his life for it.

Jia Lian was so anxious to ask Sister Feng if she had embezzled some into their husband and wife's private treasury?

Sister Feng raised her eyebrows: "This servant swallowed so many things from the master, and you ask him if he swallowed more?"

Sister Feng didn't take any of Jiao Da's belongings, some of them looked like dowry, stained with blood, she didn't want to take them.

and……

"We can make money later, don't worry."