Qiao glanced over and said, "What Qingqing said is that the coachman failed in his duty and deserves to be punished."
"Madam!" The coachman's expression changed.
Qiao's face was covered with frost: "Don't make any more trouble. My cousin has been wronged. How can you just plead for mercy and get over it?"
The coachman was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses, and kowtowed heavily to Xin You: "My cousin, you are kind-hearted, please forgive me for this mistake."
The maid who stayed outside the door for a while couldn't help but peek inside quietly.
Under all kinds of gazes, Xin You's expression was very calm, which made the driver who was begging for mercy particularly noisy.
The old lady was silent, interested in seeing how her granddaughter would react.
Xin You let the coachman fuss for a while and said calmly: "My aunt's words made Qing Qing ashamed. I am not embarrassing Uncle Zhang because I have been wronged, but I don't want Shaoqing's house to mess up the rules of clear rewards and punishments. Today a righteous man took action. You saved me and I wasn’t injured, but just because I wasn’t injured, I can’t ignore Uncle Zhang’s responsibility as a coachman.”
She paused and looked at the old lady: "If this dereliction of duty goes unpunished, and other people see it and feel lucky, and don't take the safety of grandma, uncle and aunt at heart in the future, if anything happens, wouldn't it be Qingqing's fault?" The reason."
The old lady nodded unconsciously and looked at Mr. Qiao.
Xin You also looked at her and said word by word: "Qingqing's grievance is nothing. Auntie, you don't have to worry about me. You can do whatever you want."
Xiaolian knelt down and listened, her eyes bright.
The girl really knows how to talk!
Qiao's face showed no expression, and her hand holding the handkerchief tightened: "Qingqing is right, merit should be rewarded, and delinquency should be punished. Old Zhangtou, from now on, you can go to Zhuangzi to see the garden."
The coachman was shocked: "Madam, the old slave and his family are all in the house, please be merciful!"
Mrs. Qiao's face sank: "If I hadn't missed your hard work, I should have been kicked out."
The coachman sat on the ground, his face full of dejection.
The coachman was considered a fat man. Not only would he be rewarded when he went out, but if he was a guest at another house, he would be treated to good food and drinks. Compared with going to Zhuangzi to see the garden, it is like being sent away.
The more the coachman thought about it, the more frustrated he became, but he still had hope in his heart and did not dare to say anything.
The old lady waved her hand to send the coachman and the two guards away, and said to Mrs. Qiao: "These people in the house should be beaten carefully. Being too lax can easily lead to trouble."
"My daughter-in-law knows." Mrs. Qiao glanced at Xin You and asked the old lady, "I wonder who the righteous man is who saved Qingqing. My daughter-in-law should prepare a thank you gift."
The old lady picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip, and said calmly: "I just asked the guards. They said that the martyr did not leave a name. I will just thank you for now. We will talk about it if we can learn the identity of the martyr in the future."
Xin You lowered her eyes to cover the waves in her eyes, becoming even more curious about the identity of the man in red clothes.
The two guards clearly knew the identity of the man in red clothes. Even if they avoided talking to her, they would not hide it in front of the old lady.
The old lady said this just because she knew the identity of the man in red clothes.
Is it possible that just the name of Jinlin Guards Envoy makes people avoid him so much?
Xin You was doubtful, but didn't show it at all.
Seeing that she didn't say much, the wrinkles on the old lady's face relaxed a little.
It is the age when love begins, and you meet a young man like Pan An and Song Yu, who has the grace to save your life. Once you fall in love with him, you will be in countless troubles.
The Shaoqing Mansion cannot get involved with that person.
Besides - the old lady looked at the girl in front of her with a smile on her lips.
When she first came to Shaoqing's house, she only knew the girl weeping. She gradually grew into a look that she was satisfied with. In the future, she would be more intimate with her eldest grandson. She had the best of both worlds and could not give birth to side branches.
"I was frightened today. Go back and rest quickly. Don't come over to say hello tomorrow."
Xin You saluted the old lady and Mr. Qiao, and left with Xiao Lian.
Mr. Qiao was about to leave, but was kept by the old lady.
"Qingqing has become a filial piety, she is now sixteen in a blink of an eye, and Chen'er is not young anymore. It's time to settle their affairs." The old lady took a sip of tea and looked at Mrs. Qiao with expectation in her eyes.
Mrs. Qiao smiled and said: "The two children have indeed reached the age of discussing marriage, but Qingqing is still recovering and her memory is recovering. It is better to wait until she is well enough to discuss this. What do you think?"
The old lady stared at Mrs. Qiao for a moment. Although she was slightly dissatisfied, she still did not lose face to her daughter-in-law: "Then let's wait until Qingqing is well."
Mrs. Qiao smiled, said goodbye and returned to Yaxinyuan.
As soon as she entered Wanqing's living room, Xiaolian put her arm around Xinyou: "Girl, you are so amazing!"
Although she suspected that the frightened horse was not an accident, but there was no basis for it, she thought she had to let it go, but she didn't expect that if she obeyed the girl's instructions, at least the evil coachman would be saved.
"Xiao Lian, what's going on?" Grandma Fang sensed something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
Only then did Xiaolian have time to talk about what happened on the road in detail.
After hearing this, Grandma Fang's hands and feet were cold. She took Xin You's hand and said tremblingly: "This is not my grandfather's house, it is clearly a tiger's den and a wolf's den. There is such a person hiding in the dark waiting for opportunities to harm the girl, what should you do!"
Xinyou patted Nanny Fang's hand: "With nanny and Xiaolian helping me, I believe I will get through this difficulty. Nanny, please pay more attention to the outside world in the past few days to see if there is any news about Shaoqing's mansion."
"good."
When Xiao Lian was the only one left in the room, the little maid knelt down.
"Xiaolian, what are you doing?"
Xiaolian raised her head, tears falling from the corners of her eyes: "Thanks to you, the girl will not be exposed in the wilderness, and her injustice will never see the light of day. Xiaolian kowtows to you, and from now on, you will be Xiaolian's other master."
Xin You stretched out his hand to stop him: "That doesn't have to be like this."
"Let me kowtow to you a few times. This will make me feel better."
After hearing this, Xinyou let go.
Xiaolian kowtowed three times and said: "This is my maid's thanks to you, this is my thanks to you on behalf of the girl, this is my thanks on my behalf for the master and his wife. From then on, the girl and the master and his wife were reunited... …”
After three kowtows, she did not get up, but kowtowed another one: "This is Miss Xiaolian Xie who took you in. Thank you for giving me another way to rely on..."
In this tiger's den and wolf's den, if the girl hadn't appeared, she would have been shattered to pieces.
"Get up quickly."
Xiaolian wiped away her tears and stood up, feeling a little worried thinking about her current situation: "Girl, can we really get through this difficulty?"
Xinyou looked through the window at the bananas swaying in the wind.
Bananas are as green as emeralds, full of vitality and pleasing to the eye.
"Just find out the murderer." Xin You said calmly.
By this time, Kou Qingqing's murderer had finally surfaced.
"The murderer you mentioned is——"
"The eldest wife, Mr. Qiao."
Xiaolian took a deep breath and covered her mouth: "Girl, you just said in front of her that you wanted to recover your memory. What if she attacks you again?"
Xin You tilted her head and smiled: "The target of her next murder may be someone else."
