Chapter 180: Retreat with a word
“I wonder what mistake my maid has made? Do you want the county master to lynch her?” Wen Mingqian walked forward calmly and calmly. She was wearing a twilight mountain purple dress. The cloud brocade cloak moves lightly with lotus steps, and the spring water jade pendant around the waist is looming.
Liu Huanchun was so jealous and heartbroken that she sneered: "Your good slave is actually rude to me. Of course I, the county master, will teach her a lesson."
"Oh? I don't know. Did she insult you, the county lord, or hit you?" Wen Mingqian asked with a smile, with a hint of cynicism in his tone.
"What are you talking about? How can our noble county master allow her to beat and scold her? It's just that your maid refused to come forward to greet our county master when she saw her, and she still refused to agree when we asked her." Said the maid beside Liu Huanchun.
"So it's just like this." Wen Mingqian understood. "Does the county owner have the right to get angry over such a trivial matter? Besides, this is a pure place of Buddhism. Wouldn't such punishment be a loss of the county owner's merit?"
"you Our master and slaves are so virtuous, so sharp-tongued, frivolous and charming!" Liu Huanchun has been willful since she was a child. She is the only daughter in the family, and her parents are very doting on her. Even her sister-in-law always gives way to her. .
Since she was a child, except for her favorite Ying Wuqian who gave her a cold face, no one has ever treated her like this.
"The county master is really well-educated," Wen Mingqian also turned cold, "It would be rude for my maid not to say hello to you. Isn't it rude for you to insult us like this?
What's more, the gift that the county lord proposed before is really unreasonable. We are just staying here, and we are not the owners here. How can we have the responsibility to welcome guests? "
"Wen, don't think that just because you have the favor of the eldest princess, you can do whatever you want. Our Liu family is a military general. When it comes to talking, we are no match for a sharp-tongued guy like you. But if I start to fight, I, like you, will You can fight three with one," Liu Huanchun said aggressively.
"The county leader has many people, and we are no match. You have made up your mind to bully the few with more, so I can only admit that I am unlucky." Wen Mingqian said, "But I think you have heard it at some point. I am a barefoot person and am not afraid of wearing shoes.
If you go too far today, I will definitely seek justice.
I know you have been waiting for a long time. King Liu has been with you for so many years. If you rely on this infatuation, you may still be able to impress him, or ask for an imperial edict to marry you.
But if you force me to do so today, I must go to the eldest princess and Changliu. The king went to cry, even if you two won’t do anything to you for the sake of face, your goodwill will definitely be ruined. If you are not afraid, then go ahead!”
"Okay, okay, your surname is Wen, you are really a female scoundrel! Don't think that I don't know what kind of character you are," Liu Huanchun's mouth twitched with anger, "Aunt Song from the Gong family died in an unknown way, so it must be you. You're such a poisonous woman!"
Although she was scolding, her momentum was obviously lower than before. Wen Mingqian's words hit her hard.
She fell in love with her husband at first sight when she was fifteen years old.
She remembered the palace banquet in the first month of that year. Her father was awarded the title of county king for his meritorious service in capturing and killing Shen and Bu Yue who had escaped from the palace.
As a result, she was able to go to the palace to attend banquets. She still remembers the situation vividly to this day.
Ying Wuyou danced his sword in front of everyone at the banquet, looking so cool, suave and murderous.
In the last move, the sword stabbed straight at her father Liu Heng.
She was sitting next to her at that time, feeling the blood all over her body flowing backwards, and her mind going blank.
The sharp sword tip was only half an inch away from her father's throat. A smile suddenly broke out on Ying Wuyou's tense face: "Don't blame me, my prince. I accidentally drank too much wine and was a little lost." "I'm sure."
Liu Heng was sweating, but Liu Huanchun was shaken by Ying Wuyou's smile. She had never seen such a bright and clean smile, not the gentleness of a white-faced scholar, nor the slick and disrespectful look of a playboy.
It should have been washed by the clear springs in the vast desert, blown by the strong wind holding up the wings of the eagle, and the unique smile of the iron-clad general.
Eight years have passed now, and that memory has become more vivid due to the polishing of time.
Changliu Wang did not return to Beijing for a long time, and did not come back until the end of last year.
She has waited too long and doesn’t want to wait any longer.
So she is even more eager to have a good result and fulfill her infatuation.
Wen Mingqian's words made her have to worry that if her reputation was ruined, she would not be able to make up for it.
"County Master, we have something to do, so I'll excuse you." Wen Mingqian pulled Sang Er over, glanced at Liu Huanchun lightly, and then left calmly.
"County Lord, let's..." the nanny asked in a low voice.
“Go back!” Liu Huanchun said angrily, “Isn’t that embarrassing enough?!”
She came angrily, originally planning to teach Wen Mingqian a lesson, but she didn't expect that he would trap her in just a few words.
She felt more and more that Wen Mingqian was dangerous, and she was definitely no match for him on her own.
Liu Heng’s first wife, Jiang, went back to her parents’ home these past two days. Her niece’s daughter-in-law gave birth and she went to accompany her. She just came back today.
I didn’t see my daughter when I got home, so I asked the housekeeper and found out what was going on.
When Liu Huanchun returned home, Jiang said, "Did you get any benefits?"
Liu Huanchun looked frustrated: "That man named Wen is thick-skinned and has sharp teeth. I am no match for him."
"I guess you can't deal with him either." Jiang knew his daughter Mo Ruomu very well. temperament, "I told you not to act rashly. When something happens, discuss it with your family. How do you do it?" Why don't you listen?"
"I would like to discuss it with someone. If you and your sister-in-law are not at home, who should I go to?" Liu Huanchun was displeased, "Don't lecture me, anyway. If the person named Wen is satisfied, I won’t live anymore!”
“Don’t risk death or life. Wouldn’t it be a failure of your father’s and mine’s heart? How many people in Beijing are as willful as you? You won’t marry if you don’t want to, but I have never forced you to marry one. If you don't like it, you will be unhappy for the rest of your life.
In this case, it is better to keep it at home. "It's not that we can't afford it anyway," Jiang said, "We have tried so many ways to make your wish come true over the years, but neither the eldest princess nor King Changliu would let go. The Queen has no control over the individual, unless the Emperor speaks.”
There is really nothing Jiang can do with her daughter. Why is she willing for her daughter to wait so hard?
But this child seems to be the magic star in her life. She has been a stubborn person since she was a child. Others can turn around when they hit the south wall. She was knocked unconscious under the south wall. After waking up, she would continue to hit her until she died. There.
Jiang knew that sooner or later, he would go to the south wall to collect the body of his daughter.