Mountain and River Pillow

Liu Xueyang was shocked by Chu Yu's words for a long time, but she slowly calmed down after a long time.

The Wei family is also a family that has experienced strong winds and waves. Although she came from a scholarly family, she married into the Wei family at a young age and followed the ups and downs of the Wei family.

Although Wei Yun only has one letter now, but with years of sensitivity to the situation, Liu Xueyang also understands that the Wei family is now on the sword.

She looked at Chu Yu, who was more calm and calm than her, and said seriously: "It is a blessing for the Weifu to have a woman like this. If the Weifu can survive this disaster safely, it will not be a burden. ."

If necessary, I will bring the old lady back. Now that the Weifu is fully handed over to you, you can claim that I will take the children on a trip."

"Mother-in-law be careful all the way."

Chu Yu nodded, and Liu Xueyang didn't say any more. He immediately let the soldiers block the courtyards, and then took people to the room where the five young masters were, and hugged them directly and immediately rushed over the night. out.

Chu Yu stood at the door to send Liu Xueyang away. In order to prevent tracking, they sent a total of three carriages, heading in three different directions.

See you. Several young ladies woke up one after another and asked to see their ladies."

"Don't worry about the young ladies, Changyue," Chu Yu called to Changyue, who was waiting with his sword, and instructed: "Go to the Chu residence immediately, and borrow a hundred soldiers to come over overnight. , I can only let my father know about this, and the rest of the people are not allowed."

Changyue responded, and immediately turned around and left the Weifu.

"Bring the ledger to see Mr. Liang."

Chu Yu saw Changyue going out, and immediately took Wanyue out of the lobby.

Wei Xia and Weiqiu followed behind them along with Wei Yunlang, the chief of the bodyguard, and brought two rows of soldiers to Liang's residence.

"The madam has something to do, and now I am in full charge of the Weifu."

Chu Yu passed her directly, walked to the first place, and sat down.

Wan Yue stood behind her with the ledger, and when Liang looked at the ledger, her expression changed. She still insisted and said: "How could Madam hand over the Wei Mansion to a young child like you? The Wei Mansion will be in charge of me for twelve years. If the Madam has something important to leave, she should consult with me first. I am afraid now. It's not that you imprisoned the madam and used the emperor to make the princes?!"

Hearing this, Chu Yu was not angry, she picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's someone who has read books."

Speaking, she raised her head and looked at Liang's eyes calmly: "Why did Madam find me and not you, don't you know? Just say it, you recruited yourself, Or shall I settle the accounts for you one by one?"

Chu Yu didn't raise her voice when she spoke, her voice was calm and gentle, but it was this calm attitude that made her seem particularly powerful.

Liang's heart was turbulent, she looked at the ledger and knew that Chu Yu might have checked the account.

When did she check? She has obviously taken strict precautions, and she clearly did not see any trace of Chu Yu moving any ledger...

She pursed her lips and said nothing, Chu Yu raised her eyes and glanced at her: "Okay, I don't want to say more to you, the silver taels you embezzled in the Wei Mansion over the years, a total of 28,000 silver, I will ask your brother to ask for it. And you," Chu Yu looked at her, and after staring for a long time, said calmly: "Tomorrow dawn, I will **** the government and deal with it according to the law."

Hearing this, Liang's face turned pale.

Being courteous in the Wei House for many years, she almost forgot her identity as a concubine.

The Weifu does not care about the concubine, her three children are almost the same as the concubines in the Weifu, and Liu Xueyang is gentle and does not care about the common affairs, so that everyone in the whole family, including herself , have forgotten the identity of his concubine.

Although she has a certain status because of her favor, but above the law, it is clearly stated that she is different from her wife.

If the slave is stealing, the stick is fifty, and the tattoo is on the edge; if it is a concubine, the stick is thirty and tattooed.

Thirty sticks.

For an ordinary woman, this is no different from giving death.

Liang sighed quickly, and when Chu Yu got up, she said anxiously: "No! Young lady! You can't do this!"

When the young master comes back, it will be chilling!"

Because of this, Liu Xueyang and Wei Zhong have always treated her with extra respect.

Also very polite.

In normal times, Chu Yu is willing to tolerate Liang for this reason, but she knows what Liang will do in the future, so she cannot indulge.

So she said: "I don't care about the sins you never committed. All the crimes you have committed in the past now, Mrs. Liang, people must have the consciousness to bear the consequences when they do things. Now that you have done it, you must have the courage to undertake it.”

"As for the three sons..."

Chu Yu pursed her lips, feeling a little unbearable, but still said: "Presumably, they will understand."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yu raised her hand and let someone pull Liang down.

Mrs. Liang screamed shrilly, and the young ladies not far away were shocked when they heard the voice.

Chu Yu dealt with the Liang family, then turned around and went to Jiang Chun's room in the second young lady's room.

This young lady was born in a gatekeeper, but she is only a prostitute, but because of her background, even in such a noisy environment, she is extraordinarily calm.

She was wearing a plain shirt, sitting in front of the desk, with her long sword on her knees, looking calmly as Chu Yu stepped through the door.

Chu Yu watched her quietly at the door. She married into the Wei mansion and seldom interacted with these young ladies. Now, this is the first time to officially look at Jiang Chun like this, which is a bit surprising.

Jiang Chunsheng is not good-looking, but his facial features are beautiful, but he has an extra heroic spirit.

She has just woken up at the moment, her hair is loose behind her, sitting quietly like this has an extra momentum.

But her body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the momentum was strong. Chu Yu stopped in front of the door and did not move. After a while, Jiang Chun took the lead: "Regardless of life and death, the young lady can tell me. ."

Chu Yu's eyes fell on the swords on Jiang Chun's knees.

Jiang Chun committed suicide by suicide in her last life. Maybe she married Wei Shu, and she was always ready for life and death.

So Chu Yu smiled lightly: "There is no news yet, but they are trapped in the Baidi Valley now, and I have made the worst plan. Until tomorrow, there may be news, but it is Regardless of life or death, please help me with my sister."

Hearing this, Jiang Chun was slightly taken aback, and murmured: "No news yet..."

That is the best news.

Chu Yu nodded, she was actually worried about Jiang Chun, came over to take a look, and also gave Jiang Chun a bottom line, lest she do anything extreme.

Seeing that Jiang Chun was in good condition, she turned around and planned to leave, but before she stepped forward, she heard footsteps coming from behind, but Jiang Chun said: "I will wait with you."

Chu Yu was a little surprised, seeing the firm look on the other side, she finally nodded.

The next morning, Chu Yu received the second letter from Wei Yun.

The handwriting on this letter is flimsy, it seems that the person holding the pen can no longer hold the pen.

"Father and brother are dead, only Weiyun is left, and now he has been wrapped in a coffin and returned with a spirit."

As expected.

Chu Yu looked at the letter and didn't say a word for a long time, but Jiang Chun just read that sentence, then suddenly fell unconscious.

Chu Yu restrained her madness. After instructing the servants to take Jiang Chun to take good care of him, he returned to the study.

Because I was well prepared, I was able to calm down, but my heart was already overturned. She picked up the pen, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and wrote back the letter.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, wait for your return."

This letter spanned thousands of miles and fell into Wei Yun's hands in the second evening.

At that time, he had not slept for nearly two days, wrapped in plain clothes, carrying the spiritual position of his father and brother, carrying seven coffins, walking on the official road.

He doesn't know where he is or where he is going.

Home?

But his father and brother died, leaving him alone, how can he go home?

And after returning home, how will he face the rest of the storm.

Yao Yong and the crown prince's accusations are vivid in my eyes. It was his father who rushed into an ambush to pursue the remaining soldiers, which caused the defeat. He didn't go to the front line because he was young. He didn't know what happened. He only knew that his father and brother were not such people, but such a rebuttal seemed extremely pale.

For the first 14 years, there was no wind or rain, and even the swords and guns on the battlefield were covered by his father and brother.

Now that he is suddenly asked to face all this, he has nothing but a blank in his mind.

The corpses were brought back one by one from the White Emperor Valley, and he thought all the way, why not let him die together?

This spiritual seat is too heavy for him to carry.

But at this moment, the pioneer officer handed the letter to him.

The woman's handwriting was a little heavier than usual, but it was extraordinarily firm.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, wait for your return."

In an instant, it was as if someone stood in front of him and lifted the heavy burden.

Wei Yun's lips trembled, holding the piece of paper, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

The setting sun is like blood.

He should go back.

Even though father and brother have gone, there are still old and young, waiting for him to return.