Miss Difficult to Marry

The more Mother An thought about it, the more she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, "What's wrong with this world, those bad people are living well, but this good person is thrown into prison. Even if you made her angry, she shouldn't treat you like this."

"Mommy, no, it's none of her business." How could Chen Qingyu explain this clearly to her.

"I know her temperament. Sometimes she behaves a bit arrogantly, and you can't tolerate sand in your eyes. But I know that you have always been considerate of her heart, and I can see how well you treat her. I can see it in your eyes. If I was wronged by her, I apologize to you on her behalf, and you, don't blame her."

Chen Qingyun smiled wryly: "I don't blame her."

A few guards over there had already looked this way several times, and seeing that they were coming this way, Chen Qingyun said: "It's windy here, so you should go back first, Mommy."

Nanny An also noticed it carefully. She pulled Chen Qingyun's cuff and said, "Be careful by yourself, there are many people here with bad intentions, don't let others bully you."

"Don't worry, I understand."

"You are fine, wait for me to come back tomorrow."

Nanny An stood up as she spoke, picked up her crutches and walked away slowly.

At You o'clock in the afternoon, when the craftsmen on the river came ashore one after another, Ge Wushao saw an opportunity and jumped down the river.

"Brother Rong."

When Chen Qingyun saw him, he gave him a wink, turned around and walked to a quiet place.

During this time, Wang En was looking for an opportunity to deal with her. In order to avoid implicating Ge Wu, she had asked Ge Wu to come here as little as possible.

"Brother Rong, you asked me to find Mr. Zhou, and I have already gone to inquire about it."

"How do you say? Sir Zhou is willing to see you?"

Although that Zhou Cheng had dealt with Chen Qingyu several times, but this person was a veteran in the officialdom, slick in speaking and doing things, he was smooth, and he hadn't seen him since Chen Qingyun's accident.

"Brother Rong, you're really right. Master Zhou refused to help at the beginning. Later, I sent him things to the outer room a few times. He had no choice but to agree."

"That's good, that's good..."

Chen Qingyu finally showed a smile from the bottom of his heart these days.

The stone strips beside the river were picked and transported from several stone mountains outside the city. As long as she can get out of the city and go up the mountain, it will only be a matter of time before she gets out.

"...Brother Rong, I also heard something yesterday."

Ge Wu looked around and said in a low voice: "The old Feng who came with you before is also on the mountain, but I heard that he tried to escape when he was in prison, and his leg was broken by life."

"Really?" Chen Qingyun said, "That's really retribution."

The cycle of heaven and retribution is not good, and she, Chen Qingyu, this kind of retribution is what the two of them deserve, and their own sins should be borne by themselves.

The sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in August, and before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night is already chilling to the bone.

In the early morning of this day, the women cooking in the kitchen in the backyard of the Qin Mansion had just started two stoves, when Nanny An came in on tiptoe.

Several cooks stopped and asked, "Nurse, what are you doing in the back kitchen so early?"

In the past two days, Mother An was obsessed with remembering that those people conspired to hide her secrets and hated the house, so she didn't pay much attention to those people in the back kitchen.She took the bowl by herself to put a few bowls of vegetables in the pot, filled it with hot rice, and finally took out a blue cloth towel and wrapped a few pieces of sugar-filled pastries, all of which were the same, and put them neatly on a vine. in the basket.

Others didn't dare to come forward to help, until the old man trembled and walked out with the basket, and then they all discussed: "This early in the morning, who is the mother delivering food to?"

"That's right, there are so many maidservants in the east courtyard, why would you use her?"

"Don't talk about it." A vegetable-cutter woman said: "This Nanny An is appointed to deliver food to Uncle Heshang. From now on, as long as the master and miss don't say anything, she can come here however she wants, and we will When she can't see it, let her go."

"It's the same for this old lady. Isn't there any food on the river? It needs to be sent by her old man so far away."

A woman said: "Oh, there is nothing that can be imported there. It is just a bowl of cold rice soup today and a bowl of thin porridge tomorrow. As long as you don't starve to death, it will be a good fortune. Amitabha, I don't know my uncle. What did you do to deserve that kind of crime?"

"Yes, yes, now we are just talking here. If we go out of the backyard, we dare not talk about it. A few days ago, what was that called Xing, Xing or something... Hey, it was the one that Young Master Tang raised outside. woman……"

"Niang Niang?"

"Yes, yes, she is called Yuniang. She has a big belly, and she wanted to come to our house to ask for money, but Steward He ordered her to beat her out with a few sticks. Don't say that she wants this woman to come now. It may not be useful for young master Tang to kneel down for a few days and nights. So, there are two people in our house that must not be mentioned, one is uncle, and the other is this young master."

"..."

"Oh, what a crime, that young master is very down and out now. He used to sell all the things worth a little money in the house, let alone the scenery. I heard that he can't even light a bowl of lamps at night. Come on, alas, poor and lowly couples suffer all kinds of things. They could live a ready-made life relying on the blessings of their ancestors before, but now..."

"Oh, poor thing, if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't have encouraged that woman to come to ask for money..."

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This year's autumn wind rises early and the dew is heavy. Before the end of the month, it seems to have the chill of winter.

This is already outside the city, Chen Qingyu stood quietly on the middle of the mountain, looking at the barren hills in the distance.It was already the third day for her to be on the mountain. Far and near, there were hills for digging and quarrying.At a glance, the mountain is full of people.

"Hey, I'm calling you, hurry up and come to work!" A guard yelled, lashing his whip vigorously.

Chen Qingyu came back to his senses, walked over and picked up the stones on the ground.

"Hurry up, there will be a few more trips into the city to transport later, when will I pick up the dilly-dallying ones!"

In addition to picking up stones here, Chen Qingyu sometimes had to drive a donkey cart into the city to transport these stone strips or take over from others to chisel stones with drills.

After picking it for a while, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Qingyu?"

"..."

"Qingyu, here!"

Chen Qingyun straightened up and saw Feng Laosi not far away at a glance.

Feng Laosi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, had a vicissitudes on his face. He wore a broken hat on his head, and his clothes fluttered here and there. He looked even worse than a beggar.He looked carefully and saw no one around, so he limped out of the grass.

"Hey, isn't this Fourth Master Feng?" Chen Qingyun smiled slightly, "Long time no see, how is Fourth Master Feng?"

Feng Laosi said awkwardly: "Okay, you saw it too, Qingyu, last time I heard you were beaten in court, I thought I would never see you again."

Chen Qingyun sneered: "Good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. People like us can't live for 1000 years, but they won't die so early."

Feng Laosi suffered a lot in prison, and his leg was broken in the end, and he almost died in a foreign country during the period.Seeing Chen Qingyun now is like seeing a relative.Therefore, Feng Laosi no longer took her cynicism seriously.

"Qingyu, look..." He pursed his lips towards the distance, and after passing that mountain, we can fly far away, this Jiangnan, I never want to come here. "

"forever?"

Chen Qingyu looked at that distant place, never coming, never seeing, never forgetting!

How long is this forever?

After the thirteenth day, there are only two days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th.

In the past few days, the city of Yunzhou has been bustling with activity, because the festive season is approaching, people and the moon are reunited, and lanterns have been hung up on both sides of the market early.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, lanterns and festoons are decorated everywhere in the city. Before Youshi, when the sky is still bright, there are more people on the street.

Those officials who escorted the big stones to the city began to escort the prisoners to transport the stones to the city from Shenshi in order to hand over their duties earlier. I can't breathe.

Chen Qingyu and a few others were driving the donkeys in front. After entering the city gate, they walked eastward along the main road in the west of the city.

The market was bustling with people, and those shy girls and daughter-in-laws all took advantage of today to come out in groups to watch the excitement.Of course, those girls who are ready to marry who already have the words of their parents and matchmakers can also take advantage of this festival to meet their future husbands.

Chen Qingyu, who was covered in sweat, had just turned a street corner in his car when he saw a young lady from your family standing in front of a shop.Under the lights all over the building, the man's face could be clearly seen bit by bit.Not only the young lady of your family could see clearly, but even the young man beside her, who was fresh, handsome, handsome and talented, could see clearly without any fuzziness.

A talented woman!

What a pair of gifted men and beautiful women who are so in love with each other!

A maidservant next to her was pinching a small mooncake, and said pleasantly, "Miss, look, the mooncakes in our house are not so delicate, look, the skin is still green!"

"..."

The talented man next to him smiled slightly, pointed at the moon cake politely and said, "Miss Qin, when talking about this moon cake, there is actually an allusion..."

When the servant girl accidentally glanced over and saw Chen Qingyun, she was speechless and couldn't say a complete sentence, "Small, miss, uncle..."

Qin Yuzhen turned her head, and her eyes just met Chen Qingyun's.

The shock and panic in her eyes had made Chen Qingyun's heart twist like a knife: Could it be that you just can't wait?Do you really hate me so much?

Can't ask for anything, can't let go.It turned out that she, Chen Qingyu, was just a wishful thinking clown.

A shameless and obscene clown!

She pulled out a polite smile, and said, "Miss in front, I'm sorry, please make way for me?"