It's more than knowing!

"Do you still know? You can see from the bustling scene here. "

The people in the city live and work in peace and contentment. During the day, the streets are full of people. When they enter the city, the people queue up orderly. It can be seen that mingmuyuan is a good official.

Like every city, there is always a bulletin board in the most prosperous place at the gate of the city. Yan Qiqi likes to see this. The so-called "soldiers and horses do not move food and grass first." Many things can be summarized by the principle of war. Make preparations early so that you won't be in a hurry when you encounter things.

On the bulletin board, you can learn about the latest local developments and find some things that have long been foreboding as long as you pay attention.

Today's bulletin board is also full of people.

Yan Qiqi went in and glanced. Most of the contents were irrelevant. Only a notice in the upper right corner attracted her attention.

It is said that the second young lady of the Ming House is suffering from wind cold and needs a female doctor for diagnosis and treatment. If there is a suitable one, she can go directly to the house for an interview.

Yan Qiqi doesn't understand. Ming Changhuan is the legitimate daughter of Ming muyuan. After missing for three or four days, the Ming family doesn't ask. On the contrary, Miss Ming's second daughter went to the doctor with great fanfare when she was cold. Is it too obvious to treat her differently?

Yun Xian saw Yan Qiqi squeeze out from the inside with a frown and stood aside and asked her, "what do you see? So serious? "

"Miss Ming, do you have any sisters?"

Ming Changhuan didn't think she was abrupt. When she asked, she answered honestly: "yes, after my mother died, my father accepted an aunt and gave birth to a daughter. He had an excellent relationship with me since childhood. She also begged for me this time when I had an accident..."

Sure enough, it was exactly what she expected!

"This aunt is in charge now?"

Ming Changhuan was very surprised, "how do you know?"

Yan Qiqi sighed in her heart. It seems that she guessed right, which means that Changhuan's accident can't be so simple. I'm afraid she has been played by the mother and daughter all the time?

"Nothing. It's very late. Let's find an inn and take you back to the house tomorrow, OK?"

Ming Changhuan was a little confused, "tomorrow? But my house is in front... "Before she finished, her body suddenly softened.

Yan Qi fixed his eyes on her, but Yun Xian knocked her out behind her.

"You are decisive!"

Yun Xian holds mingchanghuan in his hand, and his tone is full of sadness. "I don't want to make trouble, but my partner always draws a knife to help me when I see injustice."

For the first time, Yan Qiqi did not refute him.

"Thanks."

It has to be said that although Yunxian's method is rough, it is indeed effective. At least it saves a long explanation.

……

In the Ming mansion.

The second young lady Ming Yijun's embroidered building was brightly lit. At the door stood several strong men, big and thick. There was a faint sound of sobbing in her bedroom.

It was Ming Yijun crying!

In the former concubine room, Wen Peijiu, now the mistress, paced back and forth in the room. When she heard Ming Yijun crying, her face was even more impatient. "Stop crying, cry all day, howl!"

Being yelled by his mother, Ming Yijun stopped crying on the spot and sobbed silently. Tears swirled in his eyes, but he never dared to drop.

Wen Peijiu looked at Ming Yijun's cowardly appearance and began to get angry again. "I told you to drink that bowl of saffron and nothing would happen. You just don't listen! Now my stomach is big. What can I do? Your father will be back in three days. How can you hide it then! "

Ming Yijun's hand stayed in his lower abdomen for a while, and tears surged more fiercely.

"Mom, help me..."

Wen Peijiu was even more annoyed, "how can I save you? In order to keep you alive, I... "

When the words came to her mouth, she seemed to think of something and suddenly stopped, "don't say this first. I announced that you had a cold. Find a female doctor to drop your fetus first, and then we'll kill her. At that time, you can recover from the cold."

Looking at her only daughter, Wen Peijiu couldn't speak any more. As a common daughter of the Ming family, Wen Peijiu also took care of everything for her. Ming Changhuan should have, Ming Yijun should have, and even better than Ming Changhuan.

But she just didn't work hard. She even had a secret conversation with the teacher of the private school. It was too late for Peijiu to find out.

Ming Yijun was not only broken, but also pregnant!

The gentleman was also called by Wen Peijiu. Two people killed him alive. Looking at his own daughter, Wen Peijiu wanted to give her two knives!

This despicable thing almost ruined her event!

Over the years, she treated Ming Changhuan like a mother just to pave the way for her own daughter, but she was good. In addition to her appearance, her poetry and songs were extremely poor, and she knew to sing songs all day.

Speaking of singing songs is also a pain in Wen Peijiu's heart.

Before she was a thin horse in Yangzhou, she also met mingmuyuan by chance, and then used some small means to let mingmuyuan accept her. This disgraceful history has always been a pain in her heart, so she wants to make her own daughter excellent, marry a rich family in the future and live the rest of her life without worry about food and clothing.

"It's all up to my mother." Hearing that his mother would help her, Ming Yijun stopped crying.

"Mother, mingchanghuan's side..." she said half of her words, and Wen Peijiu's face immediately pulled down.

"What does a dead man care about her? Take care of yourself! "

"Yes, my daughter knows."

It's always evening in Ming Yijun's room. Wen Peijiu sits askew on the imperial concubine's couch. One of the two servant girls fans the wind for her and the other holds her feet carefully. Her posture is not inferior to that of the empress in the palace.

With her colorful nails, she twisted a grape and didn't put it into her mouth. Zhang's mother rushed in at the door in a panic.

"No, no, ma'am, something big has happened!" Zhang's mother seemed to be scared out of her soul, with a frightened face.

The servant girl who pinched her feet seemed to be startled, and her hand strength was stronger. Wen Peijiu frowned and "hissed", raised her foot and kicked the servant girl who pinched her feet to the ground, "get out of here!"