"What are you saying?" Nalan Mingzhu said softly.

Then, he remembered the maid yesterday.

But in fact, he was still looking forward to it.

If it is your own wife, it is a wonderful thing to really figure it out.

Those colleagues, who have three wives and four concubines, have a lot of children and grandchildren.

Take Nalonkodo as an example. Even his father-in-law's concubine was snatched as a favored concubine.

However, he still did not agree with this.

After all, he is a literati who has drunk ink, and is different from a rough man like Longkodo who practices martial arts.

Although he thought his wife was a tigress.

But in this world, there is no one who is really afraid of his wife, only those who are willing to listen to her.

Otherwise, if he was a senior citizen, how could he be restrained by a woman?

So, the relationship between him and his wife is really good.

Of course, most of them are because his wife’s surname is Aisin Gioro, so she can’t afford to offend her!

Mrs. Mingzhu just smiled and asked the servant to hand him a raw iron box.

If he had to come to Mingzhu's hand, he might have a little fantasy.

And when this old rusty iron box fell on his hands.

A disgusting smell came to his nose.

It smells like rust, or it smells like blood.

Curious, his hands trembled slightly.

This reminded him of many years ago when he praised a maid for being "very white in her hands".

As a result, the next day, I received the maid's hands cut off.

And this time, he vaguely guessed something.

Until he opened the box and saw what was in it, his whole body trembled.

While I was shocked, I was also filled with mixed feelings.

Because in that box was a pair of bloody eyes, which was shocking.

After taking a breath, he seemed to understand something.

But he still held his lips and asked calmly: "Is this?"

"I'm going to be the slut, it's the slut of a slut, the one who made me laugh when I think of it yesterday. I looked at her all over, and there was nothing to slut, only those eyes, which were very charming, so I asked someone to dig it out and give it to the slut." Mrs. Mingzhu replied proudly.

Mingzhu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked lightly: "What did you do to that girl?"

"Don't she likes to hook up men? I asked someone to dig out her eyes and throw them to the back mountain to feed the dog. Could it be that she still keeps it at home and wait for her to climb onto your bed?" She became even more angry when she heard Mingzhu ask about the whereabouts of the slut.

Looking at the pair of eyes in his hand, Nalan Mingzhu was heartbroken.

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer anything yesterday and also harmed the girl.

Just when I think of those beautiful eyes, it suddenly becomes the current dead fish eyes, without a trace of light, and covered with blood and turbidity.

In the end, the girl was also bitten to death by a wild dog.

He became angry all over. He pointed at the woman in front of him and cursed for the first time: "You jealous woman! A shrew! It's just a mess!"

"You...you actually scolded me like this for a slut, and I'll fight you!" She had never been so angry.

Whether before or after marriage.

So, she slammed Nalan Mingzhu in a rude manner.

He even knocked the iron box on Nalan Mingzhu's hand to the ground.

A pair of bloody eyes rolled to the ground, looking very terrifying.

Mingzhu was originally making trouble with the woman, and when the box fell to the ground, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He pushed the woman in front of him away and left angrily.

Seeing Mingzhu leaving with anger, Mrs. Mingzhu stood there in a daze.

Sure enough, men become bad when they have money. Thinking about the honest literati he was back then.

If her mother's family hadn't been a big family, she would probably not have been able to cure this man.

And Mingzhu never returned home after leaving like this.

This time, it can be said that he lived a long life after he got married, and he ran away from home so hard.

Little did they know that this time they left, they would part with his wife's yin and yang.

Three days later, there was a shocking news from the entire Sijiu City.

That was the wife of the Grand Secretary Mingzhu family, who was killed by a slave.

And that slave is the father of the maid who was dug up his eyes.

He was angry when he heard that his daughter died tragically.

While Mingzhu is not in the mansion.

He sneaked into Mrs. Mingzhu's room and stabbed her in the abdomen several times, causing the person to die on the spot.

Even Kangxi was alarmed by this kind of thing.

Perhaps I was worried that Prince Zhi and the prince had selfish thoughts.

He sent the Fourth Master to visit and supervise the Ministry of Justice to thoroughly investigate this time.

Finally, it can be imagined that the maid's father was sentenced to death.

Regardless of the causes and consequences, this is the distinction between high and low in this dynasty.

"Thank you for your care." Nalan Mingzhu, wearing mourning clothes, sent the fourth master to the front of the mansion.

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. Please forgive the changes. Emperor Ahma said, "Your Ma will be sure to complete the affairs in the mansion and return to the court." The Fourth Master patted Mingzhu on the shoulder with just the right force.

Mingzhu looked grateful and knelt down to the direction of the city gate.

But the pain in his heart was really nowhere to tell.

His wife is Aisin Gioro, and her parents' family has the strong support of Prince Ying.

This time, although it was not his fault, it was also because of him.

In the future, I am afraid that Prince Ying's family will not support him so much.

And Soetu has always been a mortal enemy of him, and I am afraid he will take the opportunity to suppress him!

The Fourth Master glanced at Nalan Mingzhu indifferently, and then looked around Mingzhu's mansion.

Then, he shook his sleeves, looked up at the dark clouds, and got on the carriage back home.

It seems that the rumors are correct. He has visited Mingzhu Mansion a lot these days.

It can be regarded as seeing the luxurious decoration in Mingzhu Mansion, which is comparable to the royal garden.

This requires a lot of oil and water to be built.

However, I think this matter doesn't need to worry about him.

Someone will worry more than him...

On the way back to the house, it started drizzling.

Gradually, it gets bigger and bigger.

Listening to the sound of the rain hitting the tent, the man's long eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

In recent days, the rain has been falling continuously and endlessly.

Not a good thing for crops this season.

After a while, the carriage stopped at Zhenbeile Mansion.

It was originally a dim afternoon, but it became even darker because of the rain, as if it was already dark.

Su Peisheng and a group of young eunuchs were busy moving forward to hold an umbrella, hoping to use an umbrella to surround the Fourth Master in the middle, without any drop of water.

When we arrived at the front yard, the maids and eunuchs served us diligently.

The Fourth Master spread his arms and let them change his clothes and change his shoes.

Even if you stand there casually, your whole body will be filled with the majesty of the Tian family and the supreme nobility.

Finally, he took a sip of the ginger tea that warmed his body and removed the cold.

At the same time, Ruoyin from the main courtyard was reading a book and heard Qiao Feng say, "Master, I have inquired, I just came back."
Chapter completed!