Thinking of the fact that the main wives of each house are either rich or noble, separation can disperse the people on the one hand, and on the other hand, they can go back and find ways to mediate. The old lady's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do it like this."
Although the second daughter-in-law has some relationship with King An, she is the cousin of the concubine after all. In addition, she belongs to a wealthy family and has some relationship with other Tianhuang nobles. The emperor has always suspected that he was framed by King An when he was the prince, and he has long been afraid of King An. King An was always being watched in the fiefdom, and King An did not dare to make any big moves. This time An Wangmou's reaction should have little impact. So it was immediately decided that each room would go to the wife's natal home, and the old lady would go to Yangzhou's natal home. Everyone was trying to find an opportunity to fish out the uncle.
Fortunately, I took most of my property with me when I went out, so I could still survive even if my parents didn't take me back to my parents' home.
Once these things enter the treasury, they belong to the emperor. It is not easy to get them back. Considering that the emperor is quite rogue.
Duke An's residence is in the capital, but it's not a good time to go there. It was not obvious that someone would come and arrest him, and Duke An Guo might have gone to the emperor to plead guilty in order to clear his name.
The old lady thought for a while, then took the eldest lady's hand: "The wise wife should go to Yangzhou with me."
In order not to injure his natal family, and An Guogong had to stay out of the matter, he would have the opportunity to speak for his uncle in the future. The eldest lady could only nod with tears in her eyes.
Gu Tingrui, the eldest son, had a wife, a concubine, and an aunt. The concubine was the concubine of a county magistrate, but she was also brought into the side door and served wine. Aunt Zhao is the eldest lady's first-in-law, and she has a son and a daughter.
I chose to take my daughter, the fourth young lady, back to her parents’ home.
The dowry was originally not much, but for fear that her mother and daughter would be robbed when they returned home, the eldest lady gave her two thousand taels in silver notes. Naturally, he knelt down with tears in his eyes to thank him, and immediately vowed to wait for the eldest master to come back.
The fourth young lady can follow her back to her parents' home, even if she is angry, it is better than being humiliated and jumping into a well in exile.
Xining looked at her current group of people. Besides her, there was a 12-year-old brother, a 5-year-old son and a 7-year-old daughter from her aunt. Counted as four children, plus the old lady, the eldest lady, and the aunt, there are seven people in total. At least there won't be a large-scale migration of dozens of people and hundreds of slaves. The goal is too big.
But the total number of maids and slaves was more than twenty.
Immediately, the people and horses were divided into several groups and headed towards different places.
There are six carriages, one for the old lady and her nurse, one for the eldest lady and her, one for the aunt and third sister, and one for the eldest son and the second son.
First, she helped the old lady get into the car. The old lady patted her hand and said, "Thanks to Xin'er."
"Thanks to my grandmother's trust, my granddaughter's courage to make prompt decisions is beyond the reach of my granddaughter." What he said made the old lady nod slightly.
Then Xining helped the host's mother get into the car, and then Fu Rong helped her get into her car.
"Miss, it will make you more comfortable if you lean back." Fleur stuffed a spare cushion from the car behind her. She was also surprised by him: "How did the young lady know that there will be something big today? Could it be that the master is really asking for a dream to reveal something to him?"
"Yes~" Xining leaned on the pillow and sighed: "It's a dream."
Furong was amazed and said that when they were tired, the two of them drifted off into a light sleep.
Yangzhou has always been prosperous, and it is thousands of miles away from the capital. Taking a boat is faster than taking a car. But Xining still chose to take a car. On the road to escape where life and death were uncertain, if he felt something was wrong, he could change the route at any time. On the boat, if you encounter a water bandit or something, almost everyone in the family does not know how to swim, so they will drown.
They kept walking along the way, but the old lady and the wet nurse were old and did not dare to go too fast. Hurrying slowly, we had already passed a city in the evening and were already a hundred miles away from the capital. We chose an inn in the city that seemed to be a time-honored one to stay overnight.
Xining held Furong's hand and got out of the carriage. After looking around for a moment, he lowered his head slightly and entered the inn.
This place is no better than the capital city. Although it is only a hundred miles away, the shops are closed as soon as it gets dark. At this time, many busy streets in the capital were still brightly lit, and the prison was not peaceful because of the new arrivals. The homes of various fired officials must be even more lively.
As soon as he walked up the stairs, the second young master yelled to the boy next to him: "It's been a really rough day, hurry up and prepare bath water for me."
The old lady looked back a little unhappily, and then continued to move forward with Musk's help.
Aunt Zhao scolded her in a low voice in embarrassment: "Can you say such a thing? The old lady, madam, and the eldest son are not tired yet."
In fact, the old lady just wanted the second young master not to yell and attract other people's attention. She frowned even more when this topic came up.
First, he entered the room and brought enough money with him, so Xining could stay in a room by himself.
Furong went out to fetch water and came back. While helping her wash up, she smiled and whispered: "Mu Xiang who was next to the old lady just now went to Aunt Zhao to talk about it. Even the eldest lady was called to the old lady's room."
I won’t say the rest of the story, but everyone knows how stupid it is to laugh at Aunt Zhao, so she didn’t take her as a concubine despite being a nameless and statusless aunt for almost ten years. The girls around the old lady can go over and scold her.
Xining finished washing and walked to the window. Furong was smart. When she saw this, she walked over and gently opened a crack to let some air in. Then she went out with the washed basin to pour.
Five horses came galloping over and stopped at the entrance of the inn. The five people on the horses got off their horses.
They are all dressed in black, wearing black cloaks, black gauze hats, and black soap boots. And they all carry weapons, most of which are official swords. When one of them turned over and dismounted, his cloak rolled like cloud waves, and hanging on his waist was a Xiuchun knife that was slender and slightly curved than an ordinary knife.
Xiuchundao... Xining's pupils suddenly shrank... Jin Yiwei!
Feiyu uniforms and Qilin uniforms can only be worn by Jinyiwei officials with more than 100 households in the sixth rank. When performing official duties, they generally wear plain black official uniforms.
The Xiuchundao cannot be worn by ordinary Jinyiwei.
When Jin Yiwei comes here, are they chasing them or have other official duties?
Probably not, no. They were just family members. Even if the emperor ordered a wanted arrest, the various government agencies would arrest them after receiving the order. It is impossible to send out the Jin Yiwei to clean up the chaotic parties, they are not qualified enough.
Xining turned around and quietly opened the door, walked out, and hid at the stairs upstairs to eavesdrop.
The five of them entered the living room, and the waiter nodded and stepped forward with an apologetic smile on his face: "Five gentlemen, do you want to work as a chef or stay in a hotel?"
Wherever Jin Yiwei goes, there is always a bloody storm hidden. It seemed that the temperature of the entire living room had dropped a lot, and my back felt chilly.
One of them picked up the golden waistband, and with just a flash, the waiter's face changed, and his eloquent mouth stammered: "Master, master, yes, what can I do?"
That should be Jin Yiwei's waist badge to prove his identity.
The person showing his badge said in a cold and low voice: "Five upper rooms."
Xining frowned slightly. It was somewhat uncomfortable for Jin Yiwei to live here. How come it was so unfortunate that he decided to stay in this hotel? I just hope that I can have a peaceful night and go on our way tomorrow.
"Yes, yes!" The waiter quickly agreed, but then said with a sad face: "But there are only four rooms left..."
Xining rolled his eyes, because six of the ten upper rooms were rented by the Gu family. Why are they so small? Is this intentional?
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