To Be A Virtuous Wife

Chapter Twenty Nine "Yun Qing's Tragedy"

The other ce shi at this time buried their heads deep down, afraid that wang ye would find them an eyesore as well. Letting them go to the outside estates, if the people in this fu were sent away, there wasn't a good change they would return.

They didn't know how Yun Qing managed to provoke wang ye into disliking her. What they did understand was that they should never ever offend wang fei. Before them was the lesson of Yun Qing, behind them was the example of Feng Zi Jin. They didn't dare have any other thoughts.

"Wang ye, this Yun Qing is a very young girl. Sending her to an estate like this, it is such as waste," Qu Qing Ju felt it was a great pity, "Such a young and beautiful girl."

He Heng looked at her face full of regret and said helplessly: "Just a woman. But you care more than I do. If that's the case, we'll find a match for her on the estate, so she wouldn't be alone and without support."

Qu Qing Ju knew that the so-called tongfang was nothing more than a man's plaything and turning to match them to a manservant was normal. In this case, wang ye hadn't even touched this Yun Qing and didn't have any possessive feelings. But a huakui, skilled in all four major arts, matched to a rough person, it was very wasteful.

If Yun Qing was really of great virtue, she should turn and hang herself. If not, she could make a living on the estate. It most likely would be better than losing her life in the future.

The other shiqie heard how wang fei, using just a few words, let wang ye marry Yun Qing to a rough person. Their hearts shook, especially Feng Zi Jin. Sweat started to form on her hands. If it was just being sent to an estate, there could be a day where wang ye would go to the estate and place importance on her again so there was a hope of return. If it was marrying another person, she could only livethe rest of her life with a rough person. To those who were used to an easy and luxurious life, this was very frightening.

When Yun Qing heard this news that appeared like thunder out of a clear sky, she went crazy begging to see He Heng. However, she was pushed down by the taijian and on the same night, she could only take a small bag and was forced onto a donkey-cart to a property in the suburbs. They traveled through the night and she was married to one of the minor stewards on the property.

A woman being sent away, to those of the wang fu, was a very normal occurrence. The only thing worth discussing was how this Yun Qing guniang was how virtuous she had been and how much importance wang ye had once placed on her, and how she had looked down on the servants.

"Pah, she deserves to be sent away." A young taijian that hand suffered slaps from Yun Qing spat. He thought about how his ear was not as good as before and the taijian wanted Yun Qing's life.

The other servants looked at him in sympathy. This person's luck wasn't good. When he had been sweeping Yun Qing's room and cleaning the guqin, he had broken a string on the instrument. As a result, he had been punished with tens of blows to the face. Now his ears weren't very good and what person was willing to use him? It was going to be hard for him to climb up in the future.

The day of the Spring Festival, Qu Qing Ju rose up early. She changed on a thick luan-embroidered tight-waisted wide-sleeved dress. In her hair she had a phoenix-tail buyao that represented her status. After a period, she looked at the eye-catching and radiance self and revealed a hint of satisfaction. She put out her foot to let Mu Jin put on for her a pair of god threaded shoes embroided with clouds. When she stood, she saw He Heng was already standing at the doorway.

He Heng's entire body exuded nobility, the only thing slightly low-key was that dark blue pouch. Qu Qing Ju came up and bowed: "Is wang ye waiting especially for me?"

He Heng held her hand, "Qing Ju today has shocked me." Qu Qing Ju rarely put on such attire, but today when she put on the whole nine yards, He Heng really couldn't tear his eyes away.

Slightly raising her chin, the jewel at the forehead slightly swaying and revealing the cherry blossom drawn in the middle of the brows: "As Duan Wang Fei, naturally others should not be unimpressed."

He Heng curled his lips and bent down to hold her hand. He slid next to her ear to breathe lightly: "My wang fei, she is naturally more beautiful than any other woman."

Qu Qing Ju smiled and blinked at him. Inside she thought, these words he wouldn't dare say to Jing guifei, otherwise, Jing guifei would whip him to death.

Thinking that later in the palace she would see her popo that had become a guifei, Qu Qing Ju felt a strange excitement.

The expression Jing guifei made when she was choked up and was still pretending to be calm, it was such a lovable expression. Thinking about it, Qu Qing Ju revealed an expectant smile.

As he lowered his head and saw the bashful smile on Qu Qing Ju's face, He Heng's expression became even gentler.