lcionline Chapter 921 Chapter 921
Chapter 921 Chapter 921
Song Guanzhou sighed a few times, and he and his servant, Rendong, fell into a long silence.
It was the maids outside who became excited, "Hurry up and call the young mistress out. She loves snow the most. It's snowing now."
"Don't make any noise, the young lady wants to take a break."
Song Guanzhou was awakened from his deep thoughts and glanced at the closed window. Rendong immediately stood up and said, "The weather was not very good just now. I'm afraid it has really rained. I'll go out and take a look."
As soon as they walked out of the inner room, Dieyi came in supporting Diewu.
"It's snowing outside, why doesn't Diewu take a rest?" Diewu had been resting in Xu Lingqiao's courtyard since she was injured in Prince An's Mansion. Song Guanzhou went to visit her every day, but was delayed today and was thinking of going later.
Die Wu smiled and replied, "Sister Dong, it's okay. I've been lying down for quite some time and wanted to get up and move my body. Just now I saw that it was going to snow, so I thought of saving the young lady from going to the cousin's place and I'll come by myself."
No matter whose maidservant is sick or injured, the master will still care about her and serve her with good food and drink.
Diewu was very frightened.
Dieyi did try to persuade her a lot, but she saw that her injuries were not serious and it was convenient for her to walk, so she came to Shaohua Garden thinking of this.
Song Guanzhou leaned against the soft pillow on the couch, squinting his eyes, waiting for the wind chimes made by the maid behind the screen to tinkle, and then Dieyi and Rendong supported Diewu on both sides and walked up to her.
After paying his respects, Song Guanzhou asked about the recovery of his injuries as usual.
"Don't worry, Madam, I'm fine. I've been enjoying good food and drink these past few days, and I've gained a lot of weight."
Song Guanzhou sighed, "I know the pain of broken bones best. Take good care of yourself, or else you will suffer from a chronic disease."
As soon as she said this, a look of discomfort appeared on Honeysuckle's face.
"Young Madam's legs and feet were in the same condition. She removed the planks too early, and the weather has been so hot and cold lately that she can't stand it."
Song Guanzhou waved his hand, "I have an impatient temper, which is a bad lesson from the past. Diewu should just rest and recover from her injuries."
Die Wu sighed, "I came here to protect the young lady, but I ended up causing you to suffer injustice."
"My dear girl, that's not the way to say that."
Song Guanzhou smiled and said, "Luckily you guys protected me, otherwise it would have been too easy for Jin Fuyun to succeed. This incident was a close call, and she also suffered a great loss. To be honest, I am happier than before."
Dieyi and Rendong also nodded, "Fortunately, the young lady did not let the thieves succeed, otherwise we would not be in Shaohua Garden now, but——"
Dieyi smiled and said, "Yesterday, I was sent by Young Madam and Sister Dong to visit the old lady of the Qin Mansion. My brothers said that everyone in the Jin family was going crazy."
Song Guanzhou tilted his head, "Why do you say that?"
Dieyi traced her fingers and explained one by one, "First, the body of Princess Hong'an has been kept for a few days, but the funeral is not going smoothly. It seems that Jin Yunfan took the time when Princess Hong'an breathed her last, and after asking the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to calculate, it said that there would be no funeral day before the New Year."
"This is not surprising. Now that we have entered the twelfth lunar month, even if the funeral lasts for more than a month, the funeral can still be held in the first lunar month."
"Madam, there are funerals in the first month of the year, but there are very few dates that are really tricky. However, when a royal family member has a child or a child, the funeral must be chosen by divination. If it really has to be postponed to later years, it will have to be after Qingming Festival."
When Song Guanzhou heard this, he frowned, puzzled.
"The Qingming Festival is in March. If we wait until then to hold the funeral... the body will have to be kept there for several months."
Honeysuckle nodded, "Madam, Prince An's coffin has been kept for more than two months. It depends on the date. Some people are unlucky and can't wait for the date, so many of them have to keep the coffin for a year."
One year? !
Song Guanzhou flipped through his memories, "My father and mother...the funeral was a hasty one, only about ten days, so I am the one who knows very little about it."
At this point, he looked at Dieyi again, "If the coffin is kept until after the New Year, won't General Jin have to guard it?"
Dieyi shook her head, "I don't know about that, but if I really don't download it, the Jin family will have to wait in the capital, and Jin Fuyun won't be able to go anywhere."
"It is better to stay in the capital now than to leave. She has suffered such a great loss, she will definitely seek revenge. She may not be willing to kill your fourth son, but she will certainly not be merciful to me, Song Guanzhou."
Die Wu nodded heavily, "Young Madam, Jin Fuyun is a cruel and ruthless woman. The corpse in the dry well is her maid."
Maids in wealthy families usually wear the same attire when they go out.
For example, if you wear a jacket of the same color as your master and keep it with you, it will be easier for him to use it.
Die Wu had been with the corpse for quite some time. She was brave enough to look at the maid's face and found it familiar.
I looked closely at the color of the clothes, but unfortunately the light in the well was not good and I couldn't see clearly at the time.
Thinking about it afterwards, wasn’t she just the cold-faced maid in front of Jin Fuyun!
"Silang told me about this. It was the maidservant in front of Jin Fuyun, named Baicao." Dieyi understood immediately after hearing this. "That day, Jin Fuyun scolded her two maidservants. I also heard a few words. She was calling Baishao. I'm afraid it was someone else."
Ren Dong snorted and laughed, "The villain that day was Jin Fuyun herself. Could it be that she killed this maid?"
Dieyi shook her head, "This is also what I am wondering about. Jin Fuyun has a bad leg and foot, and she relies on two maids to go in and out. If she wants to plot against Madam, the maids will definitely help her--"
"No!"
Song Guanzhou waved his hand, "You don't know. I heard from Silang and Qin Er that after Jin Fuyun returned, the maids who used to serve her disappeared. They were all replaced by new-looking little girls who have some martial arts skills. I'm afraid it was arranged by the general or the princess, and they may not be in Jin Fuyun's heart."
"Then... was it really Jin Fuyun who did it?"
Song Guanzhou shook his head. "Although she may not have done it herself, she probably sent someone to do it."
Who in Prince An's Mansion had nothing better to do than to harm Jin Fuyun's two maids? When it comes down to it, Jin Fuyun hated these two maids more than anyone else because of their motives.
Dieyi nodded, "Young Madam is right. Senior Brother also told me that Jin Fuyun also suffered a lot when he returned to Liyang this time."
"Why suffer? What she did was enough to cost the Jin family their lives."
Song Guanzhou snorted and laughed, "The general doesn't like this girl that much."
In the original novel, this honorable Madam Pei and her natal family have naked interests in their relationship. Perhaps the original author wanted to use this to describe Jin Fuyun's calm and rationality as the heroine.
Unfortunately, human nature has two sides.
Jin Fuyun, who was reborn in this life, was too calm and calculating, but unfortunately, her obsession led her astray.
"Speaking of which, shouldn't the royal family be in charge of Princess Hong'an's funeral?"