Chapter 132 Explore the past in the back hall [monthly ticket, walk around]
"Call the next one!"
"Yes! Madam is here!" Zhaliu Zha
Mrs. Yang sat in the middle, and she was the only one in the inner hall, and there were maids and mothers guarding her outside. A little maid was brought in. The person who took her in went out and closed the door.
Yesterday, after Mrs. Yang saw Shi Qing away, the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. Today, she sent someone to call the servants of the embroidery building one by one, hoping to test it out and see if anyone knows anything. If it is true, it will be bad if it is spread.
"I have seen my wife!" said the little maid.
"Xiaojiao!" Mrs. Yang took a sip of tea slowly and said slowly: "You have been in the mansion for seven or eight years, and you should know my temper."
"Mrs. I know it very much for us servants." Xiaojiao answered hurriedly. She naturally knew some of Mrs. Yang's methods. She wanted to make trouble in recent years, but none of them made any noise.
"Haha, you said it's not bad." Mrs. Yang sneered slightly and said directly: "You and Wen Qing are together every day, think about whether she has any abnormal actions?"
"Miss, who always works as a female worker and pastry in the mansion, does not go out on weekdays, and there is nothing unusual!" Xiaojiao carefully added, "By the way, she has been practicing dancing with Aunt Yuying recently, so there is nothing else."
"Bang!" Mrs. Yang threw the teacup on the table. Xiaojiao was startled and quickly knelt down and slumped to the ground.
"Think about it carefully! Is she an abnormal expression, shy, or pale face?" Mrs. Yang's voice was a little sharp, and Xiaojiao was so scared that she didn't dare to move.
As if remembering something, Xiaojiao suddenly looked up and said, "Madam, I remembered something last year!"
After suppressing his temper, Mrs. Yang said softly: "Yes, don't make me angry, tell me what it is."
"Once last year, the lady's arm was injured, so I accompanied her to take a shower. At that time, her arm was just right, but she couldn't use any force, so I wanted to serve her. Then she asked me to go back to get the petals. When I came back, she was wearing clothes in panic." Xiaojiao's eyes moved to the upper left, recalling what happened at that time.
Mrs. Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy, Xiaojiao continued: "When I saw that she was red all over, she said she was uncomfortable, so she served her clothes and made ginger soup for her. But when I wanted to call a female doctor, the lady refused and said she was fine."
"This..." After carefully analyzing this matter, Mrs. Yang also found suspicious points.
"I felt something was different at that time, and I didn't say anything, but I thought it was wrong, but I didn't know what happened. And the lady was not abnormal after that day, so I didn't mention this matter again. When the lady asked today, I remembered this matter again." Xiaojiao seemed a little scared after speaking, and then carefully observed Mrs. Yang's expression, seeing that she was just thinking.
"When did you say she was injured?" Mrs. Yang frowned slightly. She had an impression of this matter. It was before and after Shi Qing got married, Wen Qing was suddenly injured. And it was involved in bathing. This may be the problem.
"Yes, it's only after the eldest lady gets married." Xiaojiao recalled the matter almost the same, and immediately answered when she heard the question.
Mrs. Yang asked again: "But there is something else wrong?"
"It's gone, I kept thinking about this matter at the time, but I didn't find anything special, and I never mentioned it to anyone." Xiaojiao was afraid that Mrs. Yang would think too much, so she quickly said that she had never said anything.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Mrs. Yang smiled and said, "Well, you are not bad. Go to the account to pay ten taels of silver. It is a reward for your careful service over the years."
"Thank you for the reward of Mrs.! That servant will go back first." Xiaojiao kowtowed and thanked her for your kindness before getting up and leaving.
"You go and call Aunt Zhang. Don't talk nonsense about this, otherwise you will know the consequences!" Mrs. Yang called her again from behind. Aunt Zhang was a water boiling woman from the embroidery building, and she was in charge of the bathroom affairs. It seemed that the wife was also suspicious.
Xiaojiao quickly turned around and bowed, saying, "I understand, Madam, if it weren't for the wife's asking, I would have rotten in my stomach."
Seeing Mrs. Yang nodding, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to the embroidery building to call Aunt Zhang again.
Aunt Zhang came to the inner hall tremblingly, and as soon as she entered the door, she threw herself on the ground and kowtowed: "Madam, Madam! Just spare me this time!"
Mrs. Yang was a little confused, but she didn't miss her voice and said, "Do you know where you are wrong?"
"The old woman is wrong. The old woman dares not be lazy anymore. I just took a nap and never delayed the ladies from using hot water! Madam, please spare me!" Aunt Zhang looked aggrieved. It turned out that when Xiaojiao called her just now, she was taking a nap again, thinking that her wife had discovered it, so she hurried over to apologize.
"Well, just be fine if you know your mistake!" Mrs. Yang was a little angry, but knew that this was not the time to bother with this, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you something else!" Bolai Novel Network Bolai Novel Network
Aunt Zhang is also an old man. When she heard this, she knew that she had misunderstood just now. She regretted it and hurriedly said, "Madam, please ask, I have no hiding from Madam!"
"What I want to ask below, whether you know or not, will be rotten in my stomach, otherwise I will not spare you!" Mrs. Yang was threatened first. Aunt Zhang was an old man from the Yang family, so she naturally knew Mrs. Yang's methods and quickly responded: "Madam, don't worry! The old woman is very strict!"
"Do you remember what was abnormal in the bathroom last year?" Mrs. Yang was worried. She was afraid that she would really ask something, but she had to ask.
"Last year?" Aunt Zhang tried hard to think about it, but didn't think of anything. She said no, "No... nothing!"
"Wen Qing was injured during that time!" Mrs. Yang reminded her a little.
"Ah?! Could it be that time?" Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered that time, looked surprised and said cowardly: "It was one time..."
"Bang!" "Speak quickly!" Mrs. Yang slapped the table, scaring Aunt Zhang.
"That was the first time my son-in-law came to take a shower. The old woman thought he had sent someone to inform me first, so she asked him to wash it directly." Aunt Zhang swallowed and continued with some embarrassment: "Later she found out that it was the second lady who sent me somebody to boil water, but she was used by her son-in-law."
"Then what?" Mrs. Yang looked ugly, as if she had thought of something unbearable.
"Then I saw the second lady coming and left in a hurry. I was just nervous at that time, but then the second lady didn't pursue it, so I left the matter behind me." Aunt Zhang was a little scared, but continued: "Madam, it's not my fault for this matter. The little girl who came to let me boil water didn't say who it was, so I just boiled the water to serve."
"Nothing else?" Mrs. Yang said in confusion.
"Ah?" Now it was Aunt Zhang's turn to be stunned and asked foolishly: "What else?"
Suddenly, he said in disbelief: "Are they both..."
"What nonsense?" Mrs. Yang was furious and said, "I ask you what suspicious things there were that day, what were you talking about?"
"No, no..." Aunt Zhang immediately knelt down and kowtowed again, not daring to ask again.
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"Bang!" The tea bowl fell to pieces in front of Aunt Zhang!
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Knocking all over the inner hall,
Little petite said in the past,
Aunt Zhang's emotional intelligence is low,
Mrs. Yang threw the teacup.
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Chapter completed!