The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

"What happened today is not glorious after all, but the matter is done, so it must not be spread outside, so as not to damage the reputation of the franchise. Madam, this matter will be left to you to handle."

Fu Ling and Aunt Rong understood and were both stunned.

Several maids in Qingluzhai shrank their heads, not realizing that this sentence had already doomed them to death.

Not only that, but all the servants present at Anxianju and Feiluxuan, except for those few trusted servants, who had witnessed this incident with their own eyes -

None of them can survive!

Fortunately... Xue Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief. She had noticed something was wrong in advance, so she sent Qiuyun and Suyue away.

Xue Zhentong frowned and looked around at everyone in the yard.

If this matter must have a result, then the benefits of this dishonorable matter must be maximized.

The Xue family and the Zhao family were bound to marry each other, so it would be fine if Xue Hanshu could be married to them as a result. However, the matter of adultery must not be made known to outsiders, otherwise he would not be able to hold his head up in the court.

His eyes fell on Fu Ling again, and her heart tightened.

Although he did not believe that Aunt Rong was completely innocent in this matter, one thing made sense: in the open and secret struggles between Fu Ling and Aunt Rong, Fu Ling did have more reason to contribute to this incident.

……

Return to Jiangxuexuan.

Even though she was watching a play, Xue Zhiyi was already exhausted. She had just let her hair down and leaned on the bed when she saw Qiuyun coming to report.

"Miss." Her face was not very good. "The master ordered that all the servants present today, whether from Qingluzhai, Anxianju, or Feiluxuan, except for his confidants... be beaten to death."

Xue Zhiyi was not surprised at all as it was expected, but he just felt it was a pity that the masters' struggle for power and profit ultimately cost them their lives.

All in all, the farce planned by Aunt Rong tonight resulted in losses for both Feiluxuan and Anxianju.

No, in other words, all three sides suffered losses.

Xue Hanshu originally planned to marry into the Zhao family by winning Zhao Sanlang's heart, but ended up catching an adulterer in bed in the most humiliating way.

Even if she really got married, the Zhao family would still look down on her because of this matter. How easy would her life be in the future?

But if you think about it carefully, this matter doesn't seem to be a big deal. After all... the Zhao family's good days will not last long.

It's just that all this is the result of Xue Hanshu's good intentions, so who can he blame?

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?" she asked Qiuyun.

Qiuyun nodded: "Hubai is the one in charge of punishment after all, so if we ask him to do something, he can still do it."

"That's good."

This incident scared Su Yue a lot: "Fortunately, Qiuyun and I were not there at the time, otherwise... otherwise..."

Xue Zhiyi rubbed her round face: "It's okay, ah."

She snuggled up to Xue Zhiyi and said, "Young lady is blessed with a good life. We must have had better luck because we often stick to her."

"Oh, Miss." Su Yue thought of something and said, "I heard that the master kept Zhao Sanlang at home and sent someone to deliver a letter to the Zhao family, saying something like... inviting Yongping Hou to come to his home for a small gathering tomorrow?"

Xue Zhiyi couldn't help but burst out laughing: Her father has detained the person. After all, Zhao Shen was in the wrong in this matter, and Xue Zhentong wanted to use this to threaten the Zhao family to agree to this marriage.

"Is Youlan back?" she asked Qiuyun.

Qiuyun nodded and said, "I'm back. Luckily the young lady told her that if Zhao Sanlang really dared to enter the house, she would find an excuse to go out and hide. That's how she took the opportunity to escape."

In fact, Xue Zhiyi only learned from the correspondence between Zhao Sanlang and Xue Hanshu that they were planning to have a tryst tonight, and in order to avoid implicating Youlan, he let her leave home early.

……

At the same time, Qingluzhai.

Xue Hanshu, who had just been beaten, was bedridden. Her old wounds had not yet healed, and she had new injuries. She was already pale with pain.

Not only that, the itching at the wound became more and more obvious, but even though the wound was there, she didn't dare to scratch it. She could only grit her teeth and endure this extreme torture.

Youlan, who was standing beside the bed, saw this with a look of indifference in her eyes.

Xue Hanshu was completely unaware of this. She was still feeling complacent about her father's plan to marry her into the Zhao family.

Although everything was not what she expected, after all... after all, her goal was finally achieved! Now Zhao Shen had to marry her even if he didn't want to!

She finally snatched Xue Panrou's things away!

If Xue Panrou, who was suffering on the farm at the moment, learned about this, she would probably faint from anger!

When she thought of this, she almost laughed out loud with pride.

……

The next day, when Yongping Hou came to pick up the people, his face looked very unhappy.

It is said that when he took Zhao Shen out, he slapped this rebellious son as soon as he stepped out of Xue Mansion.

Fortunately, after all, it was the son of the Zhao family who did this shameless thing, so they could only agree to let Xue Hanshu in with tears in their eyes.

Besides, this matter is too shameful after all, so it is better to get married as soon as possible to cover it up.

So the wedding date was set for a month later.

As the future daughter-in-law of the Yongping Marquis's Mansion, Xue Hanshu was no longer an unpopular concubine's daughter, and healing her injuries became the top priority.

During this time, Xue Zhiyi went to see her. Although she was still lying in bed, her face was rosy and she looked very proud.

Doctors, medicinal herbs, and supplements were sent into Qinglvzhai in a continuous stream, and even Aunt Chun, who had been frightened unconscious that day, looked a little better.

But only Xue Hanshu herself knew how painful the recovery process was.

After all, she was a woman, and the wound was on her waist and hip. She felt an indescribable itch and could not let the doctor see it with his own eyes, so she could only describe it verbally.

The doctor never looked at the wound, and the anti-itching medicine he prescribed for her was only a temporary solution and not a cure for the disease.

The most terrifying thing was that she always felt as if there was something in the wound, slowly moving in the dead of night...

……

After Anxianju and Feiluxuan lost a large number of servants during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they were left with vacancies and needed to recruit new servants.

In addition to those bought from human traffickers, they also promoted a group of servants from the mansion.

When a row of servant girls were invited into Anxianju, Fu Ling was pinching her Buddhist beads with a look of annoyance on her brow.

She randomly selected a few who were good-looking and efficient at work and kept them, and sent the rest back.

At this moment, a maid who was rejected suddenly whispered, "Madam, the kingfisher embroidered on your cuffs is the wrong color?"

Hearing the voice, Fu Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the maid who spoke.

The maid was a little terrified and knelt down quickly: "Madam, I spoke nonsense, please forgive me!"

Fu Ling looked down at the small kingfisher pattern embroidered on the cuffs and asked, "Was the wrong color used?"

The maid said, "I dare to ask, has your dress been repaired?"

Hearing this, Fu Ling's frown relaxed: the embroidery on this dress was accidentally snagged, and it was indeed sent for repair a few days ago.

"go on."

After getting Fu Ling's affirmation, the maid dared to step forward and gently pull Fu Ling's sleeves: "Madam, look, although this pattern is also embroidered with emerald green, if you look closely, there is still a slight difference in color between the original silk thread and the silk thread used for repair later."