The Precious Lady – Chapter 113

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第113章 背后黑手
元敬倒没想到这一层,愣在原地。

程允章瞬间摆脱桎梏,拿着剑便要冲出去,岂料前头的小厮已经跌跌撞撞的跑回来,带回了最新消息。

“公子…错了…错了!”

那小厮跑得上气不接下气,巴在门槛边大喘气,“不是温掌柜!是她身边一个叫绿萍的丫头!”

“温掌柜好端端的在酒坊里呢,眼下正被酒坊伙计们簇拥着回家!”

“奴才瞧得真真的,他们温家酒坊一大群人就打正街过的,温掌柜毫发无损!也不知是哪个龟孙造的谣,非说温掌柜被山匪给掳走了!”

“酒坊的伙计们气得不行,拿着大棒子到处找散播谣言的人呢!”

元敬微微变脸,“不是温婉?只是她身边一个丫头?”

语气说不出的懊恼和失望。

引得程允章频频看向他。

元敬冷笑瞪回去,“看什么?我跟温婉不对付又不是一天两天的事,我天天祝祷她坐马车摔死、喝水呛死…有什么问题吗?”

程允章蹙眉,对那小厮说道:“既然温掌柜平安归来,那你也代表我们程家去温家走一遭。就说若有差遣,悉听尊便。对了,你再带几个人去,帮着找一找那叫绿萍的丫头。”

程允章又往回走,示意身边书童点灯,“我手书一封给城内的大户,请他们出人都帮着寻找。人多力量大,虽说是个丫头,却也是条人命。若是入了夜,一切就来不及了……”

程允章点到为止。

可屋内的众人都听得心惊胆战。

若是过了夜,那丫头就算活着回来…平县怕也没有她的容身之地。

程允章回了书房,眼看外面天色欲晚,听着城内传来的喧闹,他不紧不慢的坐下。

脑子里有条不紊的回想起今日见闻,以及元敬的反应。

片刻。

他招来身边随从,“去,查查周账房这几日的行程,还有朱记粮庄的朱掌柜。”

那随从一惊。

这两个人可都是往日和六爷最亲近的人。

那人修长的手指轻点桌面,灯火在他眸色里摇晃,平添一抹妖冶,“再去一趟千金赌坊。查查六表兄今日是否在赌坊出现,顺便再向赌坊打听一下…六表兄究竟欠了多少赌债。”

那随从明白了。

自家公子…不信任六爷。

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暮色四合,月凉如水。

平县因为温家丢了一个丫头的事儿而灯火通明,而灵山上的某处灌木丛遮掩的丛林之中,几个身着粗布短葛的青年男子丢了武器,正盘腿坐在草丛里。

草丛中间架着锅,锅上煮着羊汤,沸腾着,香气飘远。

而不远处,一女子昏迷不醒的被五花大绑后扔在草堆里。

其中一人不顾滚烫的沸水,将长刀伸入锅内挑起一块炖得软烂的羊排,“滋啦”一声,连扯带吞,“他娘的,这羊肉也忒老了些!咱兄弟给他干活,就给咱吃这个?”

“害。有吃就不错了,总比被官府通缉的日子强!”

刚说完这话,漆黑夜色之下,灯火照应,灌木丛动了一下,随后从里面钻出个四旬黑脸瘦长汉子来。

一看是熟脸,众人才放松了警惕,还不忘笑着招呼他:“哟,周账房来了。您老可真是赶上了好时候,来来来,刚出过的炖羊肉…这个天气吃…最是爽利!”

一坨带皮羊肉就这么直通通的递了过来。

周账房受不得膻,捏着鼻子躲远,随后看一眼那五花大绑的丫头,脸色铁青说道:“还有心情吃肉?抓错人了!”

“啥?”

一听说抓错了人,几个人立刻看过来。

周账房恨恨道:“这不是温家那婆娘!是她身边一个丫头!”

“怎会?!”领头的那黑脸汉子不信,瞪圆了眼睛着急忙慌的辩解,“温家的下人们叫她小姐,她穿那身衣裳…是绸缎做的,哪家丫头会穿绸缎衣裳?再者说了,她拜菩萨的时候我听得清清楚楚,今儿个就是天王老子来了,她也是温家酒坊那少东家!”

另两人却已经摸刀,顺势将周账房团团围住,一脸凶悍的叫嚣:“大哥,别跟他废话,他是想赖账!”

“咱绝对不可能抓错人!刚才咱还问了,她亲口承认她就是温婉!这老头想赖账,呵,那不能够!”

周账房哪里见过这样的架势,当下心头发怵,语气登时软了一分,“人确实是抓错了,但不是你们的过错。是温家那小娘们太过狡诈,竟然派了个丫头装作她的样子来拜神求佛,莫说诸位兄弟,就连我都是刚才才知道抓错了人!”

原来如此。

那三人面色稍缓,领头的道:“那是你们的事儿!我们兄弟可不能白出力,之前谈好的价格…一个子儿都不能少!”

周账房瞧见这三人将自己团团围住的样子,后悔与虎谋皮却为时已晚,又懊恼精心谋划却竹篮打水一场空。

他只能强装镇定,“这个自然!总不能让几位兄弟白跑一趟。”

周账房主动掏出一包沉甸甸的银元宝扔了过去。

那三人登时面色一喜。

其中一人问,“既然抓错了人,那这丫头怎么办?”

“你们掳走她的时候,可戴着面巾?”

“当然!做黑活儿的,谁敢抛头露面?”

周账房放心的笑了,“既然如此,你们怕什么?”

“你的意思是杀了她?”

不等周账房回复,另一个人便立刻恶狠狠的嚷嚷着:“杀人可是另外的价钱!得加钱!”

“我没说杀人!”周账房有些跳脚,暗道这真是一群乡野村夫,说话都听不明白,“我的意思是…她既然认不出你们,干脆放了!平县这一带向来太平,掳走一个姑娘朝廷不会追究,可若是出了人命…县太爷一定会查!”

“放了?”领头的那人却不肯,“这可是我兄弟几个好不容易抓来的!”

“那…那…反正主家的意思我是带到了。至于这小娘们…”周账房细长的眼睛里闪现一抹淫笑,“不过是个丫鬟,随哥几个高兴怎么处置。只要别牵连到我主家便是!”

周账房一捋胡须,看着被他三言两语挑起欲火的三人,不动声色的往后撤。

(本章完)

The Precious Lady

The Precious Lady

万金娘子
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The text is as follows: "【The Merchant Lady vs. The Cunning Power Lord】 It is said that the Wen family in Ping County has a fortune made of gold and jewels, even the bowls for eating are made of gold. Unfortunately, Old Master Wen has difficulty producing heirs, with only two daughters. With Old Master Wen gravely ill, the Wen family is about to be stripped bare by relatives. The newly arrived Wen Wan is quite anxious. She desperately needs a well-behaved and docile son-in-law—just as Wei Zheng, the Marquis of Huai'an, who was sent to Jiangnan to investigate a case, is ambushed and left in critical condition, he is knocked unconscious and urgently delivered to Wen Wan’s bed. The amnesiac Wei Zheng becomes the Wen family's son-in-law Zhao Heng. His hand that once wielded a sword turns into one that cooks soup. Finally, Wen Wan diagnoses a pregnancy and without hesitation throws the drugged Wei Zheng into the snow-capped mountains five hundred miles away, leaving him to fend for himself. Meanwhile, she dons a white flower on her head and black gauze on her arm, throwing a banquet to bid farewell to her "suddenly deceased" husband. When the citizens of Ping County mention the merchant lady, they all sigh: This young woman is suffering! Her man is dead, leaving her to live with her old father and two children. Don’t let her wealth fool you; she must be in immense pain. Wen Wan wipes her tears with a handkerchief, repeatedly agreeing, fearing others might see her secretly delighted heart. Later, as the Wen family's fortunes attract envy, Wen Wan is thrown into prison. The one handling the case is none other than the renowned Marquis of Huai'an. The Wen family exhausts all their wealth in efforts, but the case makes no progress. In the prison, a cold-eyed man in a blue shirt asks her, “Merchant Wen, I’ve heard that you once vowed to remain faithful to your deceased husband for life?” Wen Wan trembles: Brother, I was being honest, please let me go."

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