PDLP Chapter 219: The Houmen Madam Nursery School has started (5)
Chapter 219: The Houmen Madam Nursery School has started (5)
I learned that Nanny Chen was the most capable person around my mother and the only one who knew the specific address of the courtyard he bought.
When his mother fell ill and wanted to go out to look for him, he was immediately taken away by his wife, who had been married to him but had always left him at home.
What else doesn't Marquis Cheng'en understand?
I'm afraid my mother's illness is closely related to that woman.
After getting the answer he wanted, he immediately kicked away the servants who were blocking his way and rushed straight to his wife's yard.
As soon as he came out of the yard, he heard laughter coming from the yard.
When he thought about how he was dragged back from the land of gentleness, and then thought about his mother lying on the bed unable to speak, and Nanny Chen, who was taken away immediately after the accident and whose life or death was unknown.
Marquis Cheng'en was certain that all this was a means by his wife to force him to come back.
She knew what he was doing outside and was so angry that she cut off the family expenses and spread the news all over the capital.
The purpose was to make his mother fall ill out of anger, and then he would be forced to come back and face her under the spit and filial piety of the people in the capital.
This vicious woman.
It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. He didn't even bring anyone into the house and put them in front of her, but she had such a vicious intention of targeting his mother.
As expected, the daughter of a businessman is not presentable and her mind is full of money calculations.
Marquis Cheng'en became more and more angry the more he thought about it, after hearing the laughter in the courtyard getting louder and louder.
He kicked the half-open gate directly, cursing at the same time.
"Zhuang Shuqin, you vile snake..."
He had just kicked the door open and hadn't finished cursing when he was knocked to the ground by a huge force.
Immediately afterwards, a shiny long sword was placed across his neck.
Before he could recover from the shock of being kicked, he was forced back to his senses by the cold touch and stinging pain on his neck.
Marquis Cheng'en, who was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, was just looking to see who was so bold as to draw his sword against him, a marquis.
As soon as he looked up, his eyes met the evil demon mask on the face of the sword-wielding guard.
He screamed and was about to faint, but was pulled back by the increasing pain in his neck.
When he regained consciousness, he finally realized that the person in front of him was a masked person, not an evil ghost.
As he breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed the entire scene in the yard out of the corner of his eye.
Under the osmanthus tree on the left side of the yard, there was a woman who looked familiar yet strange, and who was exactly the same as the wife in his memory.
She was sitting on a swing that had been built at some unknown time, holding a thin boy in brocade clothes in her arms.
Beside the two of them, a maid was holding a book and seemed to be reading.
A maid was holding a tray, still in the posture of putting the snacks on the plate to the boy's mouth.
The people under the tree were all watching the situation here.
The boy had a look of curiosity on his face, and the two maids rolled their eyes.
And his good wife was even more excessive. She looked at him with contempt, as if a superior looked down on a subordinate.
Marquis Cheng'en became furious.
He didn't care that there was a sword on his neck and started cursing at that person.
"Zhuang Shuqin, you are a vicious woman with a heart of a snake and a scorpion."
"Tell me, is it your fault that my mother fell ill?"
"You really did everything you could to force me to come back."
"Whose child is that in your arms? Are you having an affair with someone else while I'm away?"
popping.
This time, he still didn't finish his words.
The sword-wielding guard wearing an evil ghost mask did not move, while the guard wearing a fox mask on the other side came up and slapped him twice.
The force of his blow was so great that Marquis Cheng'en became dizzy and dazed.
Regarding the situation here, Bu Shi'an simply covered the ears of the little prince in his arms.
Then he gave orders to the servant who was cultivating a vegetable garden in the yard.
"Go, take the Marquis back to his own courtyard, and don't let him pollute the little prince's eyes here."
The two tall and strong servants received the order.
He casually brushed off the dirt on his hands and walked forward with steady steps.
He picked up the dazed Marquis Cheng'en from the guards like a chick.
The two men walked one in front and one behind, as if carrying the New Year pig.
They used their large hands, still covered in mud, to lift Marquis Cheng'en by his shoulders and ankles, lifted him high, and walked out.
Marquis Cheng'en kept struggling, his eyes crooked, staring at Bu Shi'an.
"Zhuang Shuqin, you brought the little prince back to the Marquis' Mansion without even informing me, causing me to make such a fool of myself."
"Do you still see me as your husband?"
Bu Shi'an ignored the Marquis of Cheng'en's questioning and just took the book from the maid beside him.
"Little Prince, let's continue listening to the story."
"Okay Aunt Zhuang, I want to listen to the little girl selling bombs."
"Okay, Aunt Zhuang will read it to you right away."
Bu Shi'an flipped through the book and quickly turned to a page, reading aloud the words on it with emotion.
"On a cold and dark night, a little girl with bare head and bare feet was walking on the street."
"Poor little girl, she was cold and hungry, carrying a basket full of bombs in her arms, trembling as she hawked..."
Seeing that Bu Shi'an had already started telling a story to the little prince, the maid whose book had been taken away immediately gave orders at the door.
"Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Li, Madam is telling the little prince a story. Being too noisy will affect his mood."
The two old women understood immediately, and Old Woman Sun tapped the back of the neck of the chattering Marquis Cheng'en.
Then two people carried the unconscious Marquis Cheng'en and walked out of the yard quickly.
Mrs. Li, who was walking behind, did not forget to use her hand to close the door.
As the disturbing guy left, the gate closed again and the yard returned to its previous tranquility.
The two guards who had just taken action also retreated from the door and returned to the guard team wearing various masks.
The wife of Marquis Cheng'en said that they had to cover their faces on both sides, so instead of wearing hats and scarves, it would be better to wear these colorful masks.
Not only does it not reveal your appearance, it is also more recognizable and intimidating.
The most important thing is that the little prince will be happy watching it.
As guards who have protected the young prince since he was young, they are very likely to become his personal guards in the future.
But for safety reasons, they cannot show their true faces.
Faced with identical attire, the little prince could hardly tell them apart.
Now I take off the same face mask and put on a different mask.
The little prince not only felt closer to them, but he could also remember the mask code name of each of them.
As a guard, especially a guard who cannot reveal his true identity.
Being remembered by the master is an honor in itself.
Originally, the Queen Mother asked them to guard the little prince while he was recuperating in the Marquis' Mansion, but they were quite unhappy about it.
After all, who would send the crown prince to the home of a minister, especially a Cheng'en Marquisate with no real power but only a title?
But now, they have been following the little prince to see new things since they arrived here.
I couldn't help but sigh at the Queen's foresight.
Didn’t you see that the little prince has been smiling more since he came to the Marquis’ Mansion, and he even ate half a bowl of rice and an extra bowl of soup at noon.
They had to write a memorial about these changes and send it to the palace as soon as possible.
Besides.
The unstable factor of Marquis Cheng'en, who kept a mistress, made his mother sick, cursed his wife, and disturbed the young prince's recuperation, must also be reported.