Far away, Yuan Qing evening heard Yang Zhenzhu's piercing laughter, she frowned, pushed open the door of Yang Zhenzhu.

"Aunt Yang, where's the red apricot?"

At the moment, Yang Zhenzhu is holding the young master to coax him to sleep. Seeing Yuanqing coming in the evening, she can't help but be stunned, and her smile gradually dissipates: "young master."

"I ask you, where's the apricot?"

"Red apricot?" Yang Zhenzhu turned her eyes to Zhu Zi. It took her a long time to think of her: "you mean the maid?"

"Where is she?" Yuan Qing evening cold road.

Yang Zhenzhu's appearance clearly shows that she is proud of her children and that her mother is proud of her children.

Now that I have a son, I'm thinking about how to get rid of her great trouble.

"Young master, your maidservant ran out of your yard two days ago while you were away, just catching up with me to go back to my house. She bumped me to the ground rashly." Yang Zhenzhu was very aggrieved: "originally, I didn't want to have the same opinion with her, but I thought that if I was pregnant at that time, wouldn't it be bad? What's more, she is a maid, which is also a violation of the Yuan government's rules. How can I not punish her? "

"I know who the red apricot is." Yuan Qing was not polite in the evening, so he directly sat on the wooden stool: "if she really collided with my aunt, it was also my aunt's fault. Therefore, my aunt had better ensure that she is safe and sound. Otherwise, as the young master of the yuan family, I have the right to remind my father to deal with my aunt by family law. "

Yuan Zhong just arrived, he heard yuan Qing's words, showed an embarrassed smile, but also noncommittal.

"Young master, you talk to me like this for the sake of a maid, even if I'm just a side room, I'm also your elder..."

In the late Yuan Dynasty, Shuqiu was waiting to open his mouth. However, Shuqiu was very proud of him and said, "our cabinet leader has said that the matter of the young master of yuan is his business, and no one can challenge him."

Yang Zhenzhu has been in the mansion for a long time, but she doesn't like to hear some rumors from the outside world. So she doesn't know who the pavilion leader is in shuqiukou. She says angrily, "what is your Pavilion leader..."

Yuan Zhong broke out in a cold sweat. He went over and slapped Yang Zhenzhu in the face: "you're so presumptuous. Can you be so disrespectful about the name of the Lord of Shangqing pavilion? Don't you apologize? "

His voice was very clear. The young master in Yang Zhenzhu's arms woke up and cried. Yuanqing was very upset. She told the nurse to take him out.

Then he cocked his legs: "aunt, I still have some friendship with the Lord. As long as you hand over the apricot safely, I can consider not telling him about it. Otherwise, according to my understanding The Lord of the pavilion will repay you. "

One side of the hillock drew lips, rare did not refute.

"Bring out the apricots." Yang Zhenzhu covers the cheek of ache to help son, hate ground to behind death close body wench gnash teeth way.

Before long, the red apricot was brought out, which was full of injuries. It was the injury of whipping. Yuanqing was distressed and wanted to say something. See red apricot smile way: "young master, you really came back, very good."

This girl Originally thought she would be wronged to cry, did not expect to be so brave, Yuan Qing evening nodded: "bitter you."

She said: "aunt, this is not safe and sound. My people are tortured like this by others. I am not a good tempered person after all. I will certainly get it back. "

She took the red apricot to leave and went back to the yard. She closed the door of the red apricot's house and cut off the sight of the trees. After the red apricot took a bath, yuan Qingwan applied good healing medicine on her wound.

The late Yuan Dynasty knew that Yang Zhenzhu was a vicious person, but it was hard to imagine that she was so vicious. At first sight, Hong Xing's injury was not serious. If you look more carefully, you can find that the whip used at that time must have been sprinkled with salt. Even if the wound was not deep, it was extremely painful.

"Red apricot, tell me the origin of the matter."

Red apricot quietly put on her clothes, she bowed her head and said: "young master, that day I heard the news that he was a childhood sweetheart, saying that he was about to be beaten by the gamblers. I was so anxious that I took the prepared silver to save him. After all, he was my best friend. How could I watch him be killed? " She swallowed her saliva, "but I met aunt Yang when I was about to leave the house. She wanted to block my way. In her tone, she was very difficult. I was angry for a moment..." "I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble

"I don't blame you. It was Yang Zhenzhu who blocked your way. How could you be as careful as usual when you were worried?"

In fact, compared with Yang Zhenzhu, what she thought in her mind was the childhood beauty of the red apricot. She could not remember her name.

Last time I saw him, he wanted to get some silver from the red apricot. Now he even wants to use the red apricot to save him.

It's clear that Hongxing's silver is also earned all day in Yuanfu. Why give it to him for nothing?

"Bamboo horse?" Yuan Qing murmured in the evening: "red apricot, your little bamboo horse is not a good man. Even if he says he will die soon, you can't believe him with the rest of his breath."Outside came the voice of the tree hill: "Mr. Yuan, are you well? You also said that you wanted to come down here and have a cup of tea. If you didn't drink the tea, why... "

Yuan Qing night hastily opened the door to him: "shut up, you."

Shuqiu quietly shut up. Although he likes to play against Yuanqing evening, he still doesn't have the courage at this critical moment. It should be extremely terrible for Yuanqing evening to launch a storm.

Looking at Shuqiu's aggrieved face, yuan Qingwan suddenly had a plan on her mind, but she didn't say it. Instead, she persuaded Hongxing: "did your little bamboo horse receive your silver?"

"Got it." "Red apricot nodded:" maidservant is to send him silver back after aunt Yang was locked up

"He's really hurt."

Red apricot sincerely nodded: "it's true, the maid looked at him limping, even dare not go the road."

Yuan Qing night black face, all helpless, if she remember correctly, the last red apricot that little bamboo horse is also lame, pretending to be sick.

Red apricot is naive, she is not easy to cheat.

Did not expect someone is more straightforward: "Hey, little girl, you must have been cheated."

Red apricot puzzled to look at the tree hill: "who are you?"

"Shangqing evening Pavilion master..."

Red apricot guessed a face of respect, but listen to the tree hill will say complete.

"The subordinate of the Lord of the Qing Dynasty."

Red apricot muttered: "my identity is similar to mine. It's clear that he can't be true any more. "

Shuqiu is also the first time to meet such a silly and lovely woman as Hongxing. She is different from any other woman in her cabinet, but she has the impulse to be protected. After listening to Hongxing's murmuring, Shuqiu is not angry. On the contrary, she seriously explains: "what I said is true. If I really owe money to the gambling house, I'm afraid it's not just him It's as simple as disability. The gambling house will not release people easily, but will lock him up and threaten you to give him money. " At last, he did not forget to add another sentence: "it's his turn to ask you to borrow money."

Red apricot looked at Yuan Qing evening, see her face is heavy, think that Shuqiu said may be true, some lost head down.

"Well, how much silver did you give him?"

"Fifteen Liang."

Hongxing's monthly salary as a servant in Yuanfu is not much, and she has to give it to her family regularly, which is the only thing she can save. Now she should have no money.

"Red apricot, you are so generous."

Yuan Qing late skin smile meat don't smile, too kind of red apricot she also don't like, too silly.

The tree hill suddenly said, "do you want me to help you get it back?"

People in Shangqing pavilion are free except when they have a task. As long as they don't violate the rules and regulations of Shangqing Pavilion, they are free to distribute. This is very good. That's why Shuqiu raised this issue.

"No more." Red apricot way: "I and he childhood childhood, two small have no guess, since he is short of silver, I can not use temporarily, give him nothing to do."

Shuqiu and yuanqingwan look at each other. Seeing that yuanqingwan shakes his head gently, he doesn't say much.

"Red apricot, I know about it, and you don't have to worry too much."

She didn't promise anything to Hongxing, so it proved that she could go to xiaozhuma to get back the silver.

Yuan Qing said in the evening, "you will have a good rest now."

Then she saw the red apricot lying on the collapse, and left the room with the hillock. She did not forget to bring the door to the red apricot.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yuan would also protect his weaknesses." Shuqiu joked: "this is very similar to our pavilion leader. Mr. Yuan is very right with our pavilion leader."

Since Hua Zhuang came back, Shuqiu seemed to be more and more presumptuous to her in the late Yuan Dynasty. She claimed to be a subordinate, but did not regard her as someone who really needed respect.

Yuan Qing said with a smile: "Shuqiu, you don't mean to treat me as your friend now."

"Mr. Yuan is approachable."

To praise her like this may be to think that she is embarrassed to say more, but Shuqiu doesn't know her well enough.

"Shuqiu, it's approachable. You have to respect me. Always make fun of me like that. "

The smile of the tree hill was obviously stiff, and then he said, "I know."

Yuan Qing evening but again said: "just now I was joking, you really have no meaning."

After all, the tea still didn't let Shuqiu drink. In the evening of Yuanqing, he inquired about the news of Su Beimo from Yuanzhong. However, he learned that what Su Zilin said was true. He didn't hear from him for many days.

At this time, Yuanqing evening was really worried.

It's said that he would not be irresponsible if he went to the north so early.

Thinking of Su Beimo's poison, yuan Qingwan directly ordered the housekeeper to prepare a carriage and planned to go to King Mo's house.

But when she wanted to get on the carriage, she was stopped by the tree hill: "Mr. Yuan, what are you going to do?"

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