The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

This memorial tablet really can't be placed casually. If it can be placed casually, then I can infer that genealogy can be written casually, right?

Zhao Chengzhai is a self-invited person who separates his family from the family, so this is not a member of the Zhao clan of the Yue State Government House. How can the tablets of you and your wife be placed in the ancestral hall of the Yue State Government Zhao’s family? What about future generations?

There is no need for Zhao Lingyun to elaborate on this matter, Jiang Mingyue can figure it out after just thinking about it.

"It makes sense," Mr. Zhao said, "I have to set up an ancestral hall for them alone. I can actually set up a house for the three children in the capital, but the child is too young to establish a household."

Let seven-year-old Zhao Zheng lead his five-year-old brother and two-and-a-half-year-old sister out alone? Zhao Lingyun couldn't do such a thing.

"Can't it be placed in the ancestral hall?" Jiang Mingyue said: "When Brother Zheng is older and can open the account, let him cover the ancestral hall and invite his parents' tablets back."

Zhao Lingyun shook his head, "No, Mingyue'er, you don't know Wutangshu."

Jiang Mingyue: "Uncle Wu Tang is hard to talk?"

"That old coffin board," Zhao Lingyun cursed directly.

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

It seems that the old patriarch is not good at talking.

"I think he treats the master..."

"cough."

"I think he is okay with you in Xilou?" Jiang Mingyue changed his words and said: "What you say, he will listen, and he won't talk much."

During the day you were in front of the ancestral hall and said the words of the old patriarch, I still remember!

Zhao Lingyun: "I said he was okay, and I just moved my mouth. If I say that I want to demolish the ancestral hall, do you think the old coffin board is anxious to me."

Jiang Mingyue pursed her mouth, everyone has to be anxious with you, right?

Zhao Lingyun: "Uncle Wu Tang is a dead brain, a donkey-like person. When encountering a bad ancestor's rules, he can spare his life to fight with you."

Jiang Mingyue: "Is it a bad ancestor's rules to store the tablets?"

"Zhao Chengzhai said that I will live in the Zhao family, and will not enter my Zhao family grave," Zhao Lingyun sighed: "I remember these words. Can you remember the old coffin board? Although I didn't understand that he was. What do you think, but this old coffin board really hates Zhao Chengzhai."

"Also," Zhao Lingyun shook his head and whispered: "This man who died in the war is not guilty of the court, but there is no compensation. How to establish a household for Zhao Zheng in the future is still a problem."

Jiang Mingyue: "Oh, I can't think of this if you don't say it."

"I also like to ponder," Zhao Lingyun said: "You said that Zhao Chengzhai, his bones are dead, and the children won't get any benefit after that."

Jiang Mingyue clenched her hand and said in a low voice, "He's the matter, it depends on how the saint judges the tall general. If there is a hidden feeling in this, then Brother Zheng and the others can still be sheltered."

"Oh," Zhao Lingyun said sadly: "This will have to wait for Gao Qianli to come to Beijing before I know it. I'm afraid it's not enough to just listen to him. It depends on what my father-in-law said?"

Gao Qianli lost the battle. It was Jiang Ruqiu who led the troops to clean up the mess, turning defeat into victory. Then, is this lawsuit at the end? It depends on what Jiang Ruqiu said? Thinking of this, Zhao Lingyun was a stunner.

Jiang Mingyue looked at Zhao Lingyun and asked, "What did you think of?"

Zhao Lingyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he asks his father-in-law to excuse Gao Qianli for one or two, so as to help the three Zhao Zheng brothers and sisters get shelter, will his father-in-law kill him first? He has heard that his old husband is a selfless man.

"Nothing," Zhao Lingyun tried to raise his arm. Seeing that Jiang Mingyue had no response, he gently put his arm on Jiang Mingyue's shoulder and said: "This dead person is the big one. You are wronged by Mingyue today. ,sorry."

Why should you apologize to me?

Jiang Mingyue was a little stunned. Just as she was stunned, Zhao Lingyun used some strength on her hand and hugged her in her arms.

"I can't spare Zhao Anyang this time," Zhao Lingyun said: "Otherwise, Zhao Zheng and the others will have a hard time in the house."

Jiang Mingyue: "So you are going to beat the second master?"

"He just owes it, dog stuff," Zhao Lingyun was angry when he mentioned Zhao Anyang, "Yao Niang's life was almost in his hands, this dog stuff also has children of its own, hey, he can still do such a scumbag. As things happen, he is not afraid of retribution for his children."

"But those little ones in his family have already been retributed," Mr. Zhao said: "Zhao Qi, is the boss of his family, a stupid kid who can't pass the exam until he is in school. Is it retribution?"

Jiang Mingyue was held in her arms by Zhao Lingyun, she was uncomfortable first, she had never been so close to a man, but listening to Zhao Lingyun's words scolding Zhao Anyang's family without seriousness, slowly, Jiang Mingyue was uncomfortable. Just disappeared.

It's so interesting to hear Zhao Lingyun scold the street, just as interesting as when she scolded the street, Jiang Mingyue listened to God.

Zhao Lingyun was so dry that she stopped her mouth, exhaled, and explained to Jiang Mingyue: "I have a good temper, and I usually don't scold people. I was angry with Zhao Anyang's dog."

Jiang Mingyue: "Hmm."

Or do you keep scolding, Master?

"Oh, and about Zhao Chengzhai, I want to tell you," Zhao Lingyun said: "His mother is a concubine, but her mother is a good daughter, and her ancestor was an official, but she fell in the family. In her generation, her Xiucai father got tuberculosis, and her family took our family's money and sent her to the house to be my father's concubine."

"His mother is the Liu family, and her boudoir's name is Qiongzhi," Zhao Lingyun whispered.

Jiang Mingyue said: "Why did you bring this up?"

The name of Aunt Liu, what do you want to mention?

"Oh, nothing, Mingyue'er, don't you think this name sounds good?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

Okay, Liu Qiongzhi's name sounds pretty good.

"The Liu family is not bad for those who can give a girl this name," Zhao Lingyun said: "When it comes to studying, the Liu family is no worse than the Zheng family."

Jiang Mingyue looked at her father-in-law in this life. Are you saying that Aunt Liu's family background is not worse than that of your mother-in-law? My God, Jiang Mingyue thought, if you tell your mother like this, your mother will die alive, right?

"Zhao Chengzhai's separation is also because of his mother's death," Zhao Lingyun spoke even lower, almost biting her ear with Jiang Mingyue. "Although there is no evidence, Zhao Chengzhai said his mother was killed by my old lady. of."

Jiang Mingyue raised her brow, is there such a thing?

"So, I want to raise this son and daughter, and place the tablets of the couple," Zhao Lingyun squashed at Jiang Mingyue, "It's still going to pass me, no, it's our old lady."

Jiang Mingyue: "Huh?"

"Our old mother and Zhao Chengzhai are murdering mothers," Zhao Lingyun whispered: "Let's keep Zhao Chengzhai's children and raise them, and put the tablets of the couple in the ancestral hall. Mingyueer, I will be with you. Said, the old lady will definitely have nightmares."