Chapter 425 A Little Moved, Once in a Lifetime Is Enough
Chapter 425 A little moved, once in a lifetime is enough
In fact, Qingu had read all the information, and she couldn't see any other problems except that the only suspicion was that the commissioner's concubine sister Zeng Yuxiu was playing tricks.
But it is only at the level of suspicion, without any evidence.
After all, before Zeng Yuxiu came to the palace to intervene with her sister and brother-in-law, the relationship between the client and Mu Zhong was actually quite good.
Although he already has a housemate and a concubine, he basically stays in the client's house every now and then.
In this hour and space, the rich and powerful families basically have this kind of life style.
The main wife is actually helping the husband with housework and other women.
So the client is still very satisfied with this kind of life.
Qingu felt from the client's memory that she had resentment towards her concubine sister, but she had no real evidence to prove that it was her concubine sister who harmed her.
Therefore, he could only ask Qingu to help her avenge her, instead of directly asking the tasker to deal with her sister.
Qingu felt that even though Xiaokong did not object to it and even advocated that sisters serve one husband together, she still felt that it was too unreliable for a younger sister to take the initiative to intervene in her elder sister's marriage, but the real reason was Mu Zhong.
It's like someone told you to defecate anywhere, and then you defecate anywhere, and then you are very confident.
In the final analysis, I still couldn't tighten my belt.
Qingu withdrew his thoughts, no matter what grievances and twists there were, the most urgent thing was to recover his body as soon as possible, and wait for his life to be guaranteed.
After resting for a while, Qingu felt much better.
The sky gradually darkened, and there was still no sign of anyone coming outside.
These slaves are really powerful to the extreme, even if they come to pretend to watch the spirit, there is no one.
Qingu recalled the client's memory information about the layout of the palace, and after careful consideration, he was ready to act.
Because the palace has basically moved to the palace, and the rest are just the gatekeepers, and those who take care of the imperial concubine by the name of euphemism.
Now, these people have had a good dinner, and then went to bed.
They just waited for the news to come back from the palace, and when they stopped for enough time, they prepared to be buried according to the "rules". Then they either took the money and flew away, or entered the palace to enjoy the glory and wealth with their real master.
Therefore, no one will care about what happens to the "imperial concubine" parked in a remote firewood house, as long as it is not dragged to be chewed by wild dogs, it is like...
In fact, no one cares even if they are bitten by wild dogs - her mother's family is dead, and the emperor has just ascended the throne and is too busy with various things. As for the queen... haha.
So, when the time comes, it doesn't matter what it is in the coffin, as long as it is buried.
Qingu had just arrived in the main courtyard when a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the darkness and fell on her.
is a dog.
This dog is half a person tall, and looks very strong. At this time, its two front feet are resting on Qingu's arms, and it is licking Qingu's face.
Qingu was frightened just now, and after seeing that the dog didn't mean anything to her, she felt relieved.
But when she looked at the dog, she wanted to imitate the client and touch the dog's neck.
The dog also looked into her eyes suddenly, then stopped suddenly, barked lowly, and fell to the ground.
Just looking at Qingu like that, not as affectionate as before, but he didn't leave either.
Qingu thought, this dog is really spiritual, just now it ran over excitedly when it saw the client... Now, it should feel that there is some difference between itself and the client, so it started to hesitate.
Some information about the client and the dog automatically appeared in Qingu's mind, thinking about it, he felt a little sad.
In fact, this dog was a stray dog that the client met in the city before. It was tortured and skinny, and it was dying with two puppies.
At that time, she brought the dog and two puppies to the palace. It has been more than half a year now, the dog has fully recovered, and the two puppies have grown into half-grown puppies.
The client was named: A Huan, and the two puppies were Xiao Huan and Xiao Xiao Huan.
Since the commissioner's younger sister entered the mansion, her status has plummeted. Mu Zhong basically never came to her yard under the pretext that she was pregnant and raising a baby.
It was A Huan, mother and son, who relieved her boredom and made her happy.
Thinking about it, the corners of Qingu's mouth rose slightly, and he still reached out to touch the dog's neck.
The big dog seemed a little hesitant, but he didn't resist.
When it was confirmed that the owner in front of him was the same as before, the uneasy mood in the guard eased down.
Qingu never really raised a dog in her original world, but she had an experience engraved deep in her memory. Even after many years, she recalled the little things of that year again, and she still has infinite emotion At the same time, there will be a happy smile on the corner of the mouth.
It was when she was a child, there was a yellow dog in her hometown.
Qingu couldn't remember when that yellow dog came to the house, most of the time the bitch gave birth to a litter of cubs, and the owner would give the cubs away.
Qingu didn't remember how they were fed. There was no such thing as "dog food" or "cat food" in those days. Most of the leftover food was poured into the ditch, and then grew up by itself.
Raising dogs in rural areas is for guarding homes. At that time, Qingu was desperately fighting against her own fate, working hard and studying hard, and she didn't care about other things at all.
Even she can't remember exactly from that day, the growing yellow dog always likes to be by her side.
Whether it's going to work in the fields, it's just beside the grasshopper; or it follows her to the mountain ridge after she goes to school...
Later, Qingu got used to seeing that yellow figure on the mountain ridge every time he went home, looking at the path from a distance, and when he saw her, he would call out and run towards her happily. Then she walked home with her, and the yellow dog ran happily in front of and behind her.
Junior high school, high school, heavy study and life pressure put her in a tense state, and the home that made her resist from the bottom of her heart but had to go back...but every time she saw the yellow dog station When we were on the mountain ridge, everything was so warm, and it seemed that the front was no longer cold.
Later, when she was in college, when she went back once in a while, she found that the yellow dog could no longer run. The yellow dog had grown old for some time, but it still liked to come close to her and rub her trousers with its body.
The yellow dog was too old to run and could no longer run around happily in front of and behind her as before, and it couldn't even keep up with Qingu's pace.
But it will still try to stride its legs, follow her steps and send her to the mountain ridge, watching her gradually leave.
Qingu not only works part-time on weekends and after school at university, but also works several jobs during the winter and summer vacations. Part of his own tuition and living expenses must be sent back to his family and for his younger siblings to go to school.
It also includes that time when she was cheated and escaped from the devil's lair with her friends... When she calmed down, she wanted to go back to her hometown to calm down...
Later, Qingu slowly recalled the feeling at that time, that there was something waiting for him, and he was full of expectations.
That's right, that yellow dog.
At that time, it had been two years since she left for the last time. When she went back, she went to see the mountain ridge from a long distance, looking forward to that familiar yellow shadow in her heart, looking forward to that company...
But when she went all the way to the mountain ridge, she never saw the yellow dog, and never saw it again.
If there was anything that touched and warmed her the most in the place where she used to live, it was probably that dog.
Silently accompany her through the long and lonely way home.
Qingu vaguely knew something at that time, but he couldn't ask it out. He always felt that there was something stuck in his throat, as if opening his mouth would open the floodgate of the lacrimal gland.
Later, my mother suddenly told her about the yellow dog.
Mother said: After you went to school, Ah Huang was on guard on the mountain ridge every day. Later, it was too old to walk and refused to go home to eat. A few days later, people found that it had died on the mountain ridge. Your uncle and the others also said that the dog should not have died long ago and wanted to eat dog meat. I refused to let it go. I carried the dog back in a basket and buried it under the loquat tree you planted in the private plot next to our house...
Just this passage made Qin Gu relieved from the bottom of his heart the decades of resentment towards his parents.
Qingu went to see the loquat tree he had planted, it was already as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Many years later, she returned to her hometown, where things have changed and people have changed.
The house has long been damaged by the wind and rain, and the field is full of weeds, but the loquat tree is getting stronger and stronger.