Jin Hyun Chronicle

"Come on, clap your mouth."

When Mrs. Qin gave an order, the two wives pressed Zheng Xian to her knees on the ground before she could react. Nanny Wei bowed left and right in front of her face, her movements were very skillful, as if she often did this kind of thing.After beating ten or so times, Mrs. Qin's expression eased a lot, and she immediately called a stop, just to scare the girl so that she would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"I thought the gate of my Qin Mansion was easy to get in, and cats and dogs wanted to sneak in." Mrs. Qin took a sip of tea slowly, without looking at Zheng Xian, "Let's do this! It's a ghost who is obsessed, and as a grandmother, you can only take a step back, as long as you don't make Ran'er mess with the family, you are allowed to be a concubine and stay by Ran'er's side."

Zheng Xian was born to be pampered and pampered, when has he ever been insulted like this, with disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, burning pain in his cheeks, but his arms were pinched by others, tremblingly said: "Don't even think about it..."

"It's really a toast, don't eat fine wine." Mrs. Qin immediately angered her again, looked Zheng Xian up and down, and said coldly: "I don't think it's okay for you to be our concubine for Ran'er with your background. If you humiliate him, the country girl may not be clean, so take her down and find out."

The two women didn't show mercy at all, they pulled Zheng Xian's hair and dragged her out of the door.

Mrs. Qin was still sitting on the couch, sipping tea unhurriedly, listening to Zheng Xian's cries from Xia Nei, she ignored her, and only waited for the result of the physical examination.

After a while, Zheng Xian was dragged over again, describing him as being very embarrassed, with bare feet, disheveled clothes, choked in his throat, unable to cry.

Mother Wei stepped forward and reported, "Hui Furen, she is a virgin."

Only then did Mrs. Qin put down the teacup and waved her hands. The four little maids placed four plates of silver ingots at Zheng Xian's feet.

"You have to think about it clearly, as long as you don't want to be Ran'er's wife in vain, so that you can be her concubine, all the money will be sent home to you! It's not easy for your mother to open a medical clinic. Thinking about it, you really need the money Bar!"

When did Zheng Xian suffer such shame and humiliation, the old lady simply didn't regard her as a human being, sobbing: "Your stinky money... I don't want it."

Mrs. Qin was completely enraged, she couldn't shed tears when she saw the coffin, she pointed to Zheng Xian and said, "Drag her to the back garden and teach her a lesson, don't you want to enter my Qin residence? Just learn the rules of my Qin residence first!" Tie it to a tree, and give her thirty lashes first, to see if her mouth is still hard."

Mother Wei immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Madam, it's better to be more cautious in the opinion of this old slave. If the body is damaged or scars are left, it will be difficult for the young master to explain it to you! This old slave has other ways to treat her!"

Mrs. Qin hummed, she agreed, she didn't want to look at Zheng Xian again.

It was drizzling, the sky was overcast, and it was getting heavier in the evening.

Nanny Wei came in to report to Mrs. Qin, she was so tired that she was out of breath, "Mrs. Hui, that girl is very stubborn and refuses to agree to be a concubine. Seeing that she can't hold on anymore, or tomorrow..."

Mrs. Qin waved her hand, "Forget it, the country girl is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. With your tricks, she can't die. First, lock her in the compost room in the back garden. If Ran'er comes back and asks, just tell her You stole my jade bracelet and are currently being interrogated!"

Mother Wei responded, and took out an object from her sleeve, "Speaking of jade bracelets, I really found this from her."

Mrs. Qin glanced at it, took it over casually, and looked at it carefully, "Isn't this Suqin's dowry? Why is it on this girl? It seems that this child, Ran'er, was really moved. This girl It's a disaster, Ran'er will be destroyed in her hands sooner or later!"

Wei Momo nodded and said: "Who says it's not! That girl looks good, she was born with delicate skin and tender flesh. It's possible for the young master to be confused by her for a while. It's also good to beat and scold her so that her memory will be long. In the future, I won't dare Disaster son."

"You're right." Mrs. Qin thought it was reasonable, and asked again: "Why haven't you seen Zhongheng all day?"

Mother Wei said: "I've been here, and I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw you were angry."

Mrs. Qin nodded her head in praise, "It's still this child who knows how to be gifted. He always thinks of honoring me when he gets something good. Look at the spring tea he sent the day before yesterday. In his hand, it is really fragrant! It's not like our Ran'er. I don’t want to have a good official career. I don’t want to stay at home all day long. I was fascinated by that country girl and turned against my grandfather and father. I must never keep this girl. If you still don’t have a long memory, then..."

Mother Wei understood that what the old lady was referring to was nothing more than letting a country girl disappear out of thin air, it was simply too easy.

Zheng Xian was lying in the haystack with darkness in front of him, only the sound of rain falling outside the window.I only feel pain, my whole body hurts, I am exhausted, my consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and I can't even move my fingers.There is clearly the sound of rain in my ears, but in my mind is the beautiful spring courtyard in Xiqiao Town, my mother is turning over medicinal herbs, my father is playing with Nianqi and Nianxian, and my godmother and grand master are smiling so happily.

Then, Qin Ran appeared on the stone bridge, dressed in white, with fireworks behind him.

"Qin Ran."

Zheng Xian's voice seemed to respond, as if being hugged by someone, his embrace was so warm, and he had a warm and moist face, pressing against her face tightly.He is finally back!Zheng Xian loosened the tight strings and fell into a deep sleep.

Due to the rain, Qin Ran delayed his trip on the road, and hurried back to the mansion, it was almost dawn, he asked his mother to go back to the dormitory to rest first, and hurried to the Indus Courtyard with Qing Mo.But when he learned that Zheng Xian was missing, he asked Jin'er only to find out that he was called by the old lady and never came back. He didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurried to the old lady's place to beg for someone, but in the end he was stopped by Madam Wei. He was not allowed to enter the door, and the old lady was still asleep, so he was not allowed to be disturbed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't let me in, what about Xian'er? You give me an honest answer." Qin Ran was thinking about Zheng Xian, and she still had injuries on her feet!

Wei Momo said calmly: "The old lady took her over to heal her foot injury out of kindness, but in the end she stole the old lady's favorite jade bracelet, and in a fit of anger, the old lady locked her in the back garden to pile up compost... …”

"You fart." Qin Ran scolded angrily, he no longer had the heart to understand her, he was very clear about what kind of person Xianer was, and would never do such a thing.Pushing Nanny Wei away, he hurried to the back garden, but knocked down a person at the moon gate, and kicked him in a hurry, "If you dare to block my son's way, I don't want to live!"

The man got up tremblingly, without saying a word, trembling all over.

"It's you!" Qin Ran saw clearly the person who came, Du Zhongheng, a relative of his grandmother's family, relied on his father as the magistrate of Chuzhou, committed all kinds of crimes, and committed all kinds of evil. He is useless outside, so he looks down on him. "Why are you still at my house?"

Du Zhongheng faltered and said: "Cousin, I am here to bring spring tea to my aunt."

"Who is your cousin, get out of here."

Qin Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went directly to the small room where the manure was piled up. The door was ajar, and a young girl with disheveled hair and whose appearance couldn't be seen was nestled in the haystack. Her feet were bare, her clothes were disheveled, and her skirt was either mud or blood. At that time, my heart was like a knife.