Chapter 137 Come to Tell the Report
Wen Mingqian came home and met Sang Er head-on.
"Has Chang'an not come back yet? Look, the weather has changed outside. Find him some clothes for tomorrow. Don't catch a cold sooner or later." Wen Mingqian said.
"The young master is back. He said he was too tired and lay down to sleep. I will call him when dinner is ready." Sang Er said with a smile, "I have found all the clothes. I will tell He Ming later. , remember to add it in school."
Wen Mingqian knew that Gong Changan went to Prince Zhao's Mansion today, but because it was Qiao Guogong who took him there, he expected nothing would happen.
She didn't know that Gong Changan was off playing football.
After changing his clothes, Wen Mingqian came over to see Gong Changan.
I saw him sleeping on the bed, with the quilt only half covering him.
"I never sleep well." Wen Mingqian said and pulled the quilt for him. He felt that the pillow seemed uneven, so he raised his hand and tugged.
But I found something under the pillow. When I took it out, I saw it was a pocket, which was filled with golden melon seeds.
"Mother." Gong Changan woke up, saw Wen Mingqian with sleepy eyes, and put his face on her hand.
“Where did this thing come from?” Wen Mingqian asked.
"It was rewarded by King Zhao." Gong Changan said, "He also rewarded me with a string of white jade rosary beads, which I gave to the old lady."
"Why would King Zhao reward you? So many things?" Wen Mingqian immediately sensed something was wrong, "Tell the truth, don't lie."
At this time, Gong Changan also woke up completely and sat up carefully: "It's because of my son's fate. .”
"Taju? Did you compete with Song Xiang?" Wen Mingqian immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Yes..." Gong Changan bit his lip, "Mother, don't be angry. I didn't mean to hide it from you. It was the Kunlun slave trained by Qiao Guogong who was dedicated to King Zhao, so we also Just for fun."
"How can you be so silly? What if I hurt you?" Wen Mingqian's worry was clear, "It's my fault these days. I was busy with Cuiyi and ignored you. I should have thought of it earlier."
"Don't worry, mother! I've already taken care of the guy named Song. He has broken his leg. , I can no longer invite favors in front of King Zhao." Gong Changan couldn't hide his pride in his tone.
"Chang'an, do you think you are capable? You don't need to discuss anything with me." Wen Mingqian's expression was unprecedentedly serious.
"Mother, my son knows he was wrong and will never dare to do it again." Gong Changan lowered his head, "I want to avenge you. Song Xiang kidnapped me last time and made you seriously ill. I will certainly pay for this." You want to settle it with him."
"Do you think I'll let it go? He can't help but plot against you." Wen Mingqian sighed, "It's just that I haven't done anything yet, but I don't want to be caught. You're ahead of me."
"Isn't that why we, mother and son, want to go together?" Gong Changan smiled, "But I don't know what my mother's plan is."
"Some things are small. The child can't hear it." Wen Mingqian didn't tell him, "You just need to remember that you will never make your own decisions about such dangerous things in the future."
In fact, Wen Mingqian had been looking for someone to keep an eye on Ma Daguang. One time he was drunk. He told the jailer that Song Xiang had an affair with a concubine in Prince Zhao's palace.
Wen Mingqian originally planned to find a suitable opportunity to expose this adultery, so that Song Xiang would be ruined and even his life could not be saved.
Unexpectedly, Gong Changan made the first move, but Song Xiang only had his legs disabled but still had his life left, so he couldn't guarantee that he would cause trouble in the future.
Now, I have to give him one more ride.
Coming out of the palace chief's room, Wen Mingqian ordered Sang Er to call Ma Ping'an and explained a few words like this. Let’s talk about Song Xiang. After he was treated at Prince Zhao’s Mansion, he was carried back home.
When her wife Meng met her, she couldn't help crying.
"Oh my God! How can this be good? The backbone of the family has fallen. How can we, the crabs without legs, survive?"
"Quiet! I'm not dead. Why are you crying like this?" Cry!" Song Xiang was so angry and his legs were hurting so much that his wife's cries were extremely harsh.
“I feel sorry for you!” Meng said, wiping her tears, “How could such a good person become like this?”
“It’s all the fault of that little brat from the Gong family. The beast is full of evil, he should have been killed early!" Song Xiang was filled with hatred.
"Ah?! What did you say?!" Meng was so frightened that her tears stopped, "It was you who made Ma Daguang..."
"Shut up!!" Song Xiang glared at her, "Things are not as bad as you think. Although I have broken my leg now, King Zhao will not treat me badly.
I will definitely give him My large sum of money, plus what I have earned over the years, is enough for you to live well."
"Oh, this is really..." Meng felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, but that was it. There is nothing to be done with it. I just hope that King Zhao can give them more money so that they can live without worries for the rest of their lives.
Song Xiang is not worried about this. King Zhao has always been generous, not to mention that he broke his leg at his birthday party, so he will not treat him badly.
"Stop crying, go and make some medicine." Song Xiang said, "Take good care of my legs. At worst, I can still do some business with a cane. At this age, I I won’t be able to play for a few more years.”
Meng wiped her tears and stood up to cook the medicine.
She knew that her husband would have to stay in bed for a long time this time.
One day later, Mama Chi, who was in charge of flowers and trees in Prince Zhao's palace, found Mama Jiang, the steward in front of the princess, and whispered something in her ear.
“Is this true?” Mother Jiang’s eyes widened.
"How dare I lie? Are you risking your life?" Chi's mother whispered, "I bumped into him once in the garden before, but we were a little far away, so what I saw was not very real.
Song Xiang broke his leg this time, and Bai Xiaoniang cried until her eyes were swollen. After the house was closed last night, Mrs. Yu who was in front of her was sent out, probably to Song Xiang.
If you don’t believe it, call Mrs. Yu for a good trial first. As long as she opens her mouth, Bai Xiaoniang will have no way to deny it anymore. "
"I will call Mrs. Yu here when I turn around, but this matter cannot be made public. "Mother Jiang said, "Don't tell anyone else. "
"Don't worry! I know, how can such a scandal be publicized? "Chi's mother swore to God.
Actually, her son told her this news, and he said it was absolutely true.
But this is a matter of the inner house after all, and it is hard for her son to tell, so let her expose it.
Chi's mother knew that this was a good opportunity to climb up. Song Xiang was already a useless person, and she had nothing to fear from him.
And that little lady Bai, relying on her youth and beauty, doesn’t take these servants and women seriously.
What's more important is that she once offended Mother Jiang, and now that she has spoken out about it, Mother Jiang will accept her favor.
When the time comes, he will inevitably speak well of himself in front of the princess.