The old lady's expression changed drastically, and she hurried out after hearing this.
"Why is Erlang in Baixiang Tower?"
The concierge said: "It is said that the second master is having a drink with his colleagues at Baixiang Tower tonight."
The old lady turned around, glanced at Yi Huan, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and pick Erlang back!"
Yi Huan had no choice but to follow her and walk out together.
The concierge seemed hesitant to speak.
"Husband, madam, there is one more thing." When he said this, he looked at Yi Huan.
Yi Huan asked: "What's the matter?"
"I heard... there was a prostitute from the south of the Yangtze River buried inside with the second master."
These words did not escape the maids in the courtyard.
The old lady said in disbelief: "What do you mean? What do you mean?"
Yi Huan also felt his eyes darken. Does this mean that Lin Qingpei stayed out all night and had fun with prostitutes in Baixiang Tower?
The concierge cried and shouted: "This, this is what the people from Baixianglou said! Don't blame me, don't blame me! If it is true or false, you will know when you go to Baixianglou!"
If Lin Qingpei really did this and was buried with the prostitute, it would be the first scandal in Beijing!
"Impossible!" The old lady's voice was sharp, "How can I not know what kind of person Erlang is?"
Tao Xin supported Yi Huan and carefully looked at her face.
Yi Huan's face turned pale, and he was obviously shocked by the news.
Yi Huan trembled and said, "Lead the way."
A man in the family goes whoring, no matter which house it is placed in, it is a complete scandal!
The old lady scolded her as she walked out.
"How did you become the mistress of the house? This house was only handed over to you for a day, and Erlang left, just left..."
She still didn't believe that Erlang could really do such stupid things!
"If you hadn't been able to capture Erlang's heart, why would Erlang have stayed out all night and been ridiculous!"
At this moment, the old lady was filled with resentment towards Yi Huan.
Yi Huan was uncharacteristically tough. She asked, "I pressed my husband's head and asked him to go to a prostitute?"
"you you!"
Yi Huan said calmly: "Mother-in-law, please stop talking nonsense and quickly go to Baixiang Tower to have a look. If the husband is buried inside and can't come out, you'd better think about what to do quickly."
"Bah! Stop cursing Erlang!"
A group of people from the Lin Mansion hurried to Baixiang Tower.
When they arrived at Baixiang Tower, Yi Huan got off the carriage.
She saw that many people had gathered in front of Baixiang Tower. The people were standing around and pointing, while the officers and soldiers were working hard to dig up the ruins.
"I heard that a court official was buried inside!"
"Court official? Who?"
"General Lin of the Lin Mansion? Along with him, there is a prostitute! Tsk, tsk, tsk, General Lin is such a coquettish man!"
"Are General Lin and the prostitute the only ones buried there?"
"Isn't that true? When the ground shook, people all over the building rushed out. General Lin was on the prostitute's bed, busy getting dressed, which delayed his chance to escape."
The old lady heard this when she got off the carriage. She spat and said: "Impossible! Impossible! It must be you who are talking nonsense. Erlang can't be like this!"
"What are you yelling at us, old woman? It was the people from Baixianglou who said it. They saw it when they escaped. It's real!"
Baixiang Tower has now collapsed into ruins.
The sky gradually turned white, dispersing the thick ink, and the golden brilliance of the morning sun spread across half of the sky in an instant.
"Are these two Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin?"
The owner of Baixianglou came over in a hurry, having just escaped from inside, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
When the old lady saw him, she immediately felt like she had seen a savior.
"Yes, it's me! They are all talking nonsense, right? Erlang was not buried in it, let alone with the prostitute, right?"
The boss looked embarrassed.
"Speak, my Erlang is a third-rank official in the court. If you talk nonsense and slander me, I will report you to the government when you come back!"
When the boss heard this, he panicked and said, "Old madam, please stop! General Lin is indeed buried inside, together with the prostitute."
As for more, he refused to say anything.
The boss said: "Now that the government has sent people to dig out, General Lin will be safe and sound."
Mrs. Lin looked like the sky had fallen.
But the frail little woman next to her calmly said: "Second Master, did you drink in your restaurant last night?"
"Back to Madam, indeed."
"Then why are there prostitutes here?"
The boss made a sad face and said: "It is common to invite a musician to play and sing to entertain you while drinking."
Countless eyes fell on her body and face.
"Is that General Lin's wife?" There were whispers from around.
"She's not bad looking either. I heard that she has never been favored in the palace. General Lin would rather stay with a prostitute outside than go home to find her."
Yi Huan's face turned ugly when he heard these pointing fingers.
Yi Huan has always been well-behaved. How had he ever been pointed out like this while standing on the street?
Those looks of surprise, pity, and contempt fell on her, making her feel like a ray of light on her back.
Lin Qingpei, Lin Qingpei, how embarrassing would he have to put her in before he would give up?
Yi Huan shivered angrily and swayed.
Tao Xin quickly supported her and said, "Madam, don't panic, we'll talk about everything after the second master comes out."
The boss looked at her with a little pity, and she said: "Madam, please be patient. The general will be rescued safely."
The old lady stood there and felt extremely shameless when she heard these words.
How could Erlang do such a stupid thing!
Not far away, a luxurious golden carriage passed by. Zhaohua was about to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit because of the earthquake. She heard the movement outside, opened the curtain, and saw the collapsed Baixiang Tower and the people surrounding it.
She asked: "Stop, what happened over there?"
The accompanying boy came over and said, "The Baixiang Tower collapsed, and I heard that court officials were buried inside."
"Oh? Which court official?"
"It's General Lin from the Lin Mansion. I heard someone say that General Lin was naked and buried together with a prostitute. No, people from the Lin family came here and everyone was watching. It’s lively.”
Zhaohua's eyes moved to the center of the crowd. The slender and delicate figure was the little woman he had seen on the palace road before.
"Interesting, General Lin is the one in charge of the South Camp, right?"
The boy replied: "Exactly."
Zhaohua put his arm on the car window and said, "Don't worry, let's watch the excitement before entering the palace."
*
"Dig it out! Dig it out!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
The officers and soldiers worked together to remove the beam that was pressing down on Lin Qingpei.
Fortunately, the two were not buried deeply and were blocked by boulders, so they suffered no injuries.
"General Lin, are you okay?" the officers and soldiers outside asked.
Lin Qingpei was naked, and there was a prostitute beside her. The prostitute was Sirou. Sirou shouted: "Save the slave! Quickly save the slave!"
With a "boom", the boulders and beams were moved away, revealing the people inside.
In broad daylight, the universe is clear.
Lin Qingpei and Sirou were naked and pulled out in front of everyone.
