"Don't be afraid," the old patriarch comforted Jiang Mingyue. It's useless for you to be afraid, right? "Your mother-in-law went to call Xilou back. You haven't seen each other for some days? It happened to meet and talk."

Jiang Mingyue also doesn't know how many people have been comforted by Uncle Wu in this life. We are breaking up here. Would you please let us talk?

"I'm going to talk to the clan elders," the old patriarch said before leaving.

Jiang Mingyue stopped the old patriarch, her voice still a little timid: "How do you divide this family?"

The old patriarch thought, what should I say? Hey, by the way, how do you divide the property?

Jiang Mingyue clenched his fist. People looked nervous and said, "Uncle Wu, after the family has paid off the money from the treasury, there is not much left. That is, this house, and the other days I brought it. The dowry I came back was provided by my father."

"No, no," the old patriarch waved to Jiang Mingyue and said, "The house belongs to Xilou and you, and your dowry is yours. There is no reason to divide your dowry."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then there is nothing to divide, so let's not divide the family."

The old patriarch feels sorry for Jiang Mingyue. This one still doesn't want to split the family, but you are a daughter-in-law about this matter.

"There are still some," the old patriarch said to Jiang Mingyue, "for example, your mother-in-law's private property."

Jiang Mingyue hurriedly said, "How can we divide the private property of the mother?"

The old patriarch said: "Mingyue, when you come back from the West Tower, you go to the main hall with the West Tower. You listen to the fifth uncle, and you will not say anything when you come back."

Jiang Mingyue said: "Uncle Wu, I dare not speak."

This little daughter-in-law...

The old patriarch sighed, "I won't let Xilou and you suffer from this, don't worry, ah."

Jiang Mingyue had tears in her eyes, and she was grateful to the old patriarch and said: "Uncle Wu, thank you very much, thanks to your presence."

The old patriarch suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was a lot heavier. Although it is better to do less than to do more, but Zhao Lingyun and Zhao Anyang are separated, knowing that Zheng is a partial eye, then he can't let Zhao Lingyun suffer. At the end of the family separation, the eldest son had nothing left, and this spread. Didn't they make Zhao Jiayi smile generously at the Yueguo Prince's Mansion?

The old patriarch signed a ticket with Jiang Mingyue and left. Jiang Mingyue watched the old man go away, then raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and wiped away the forced tears. She didn’t want Mrs. Zheng’s private property. The old lady’s money was given to Zhao Anyang, so she would give it to Zhao Anyang, but there is one thing. This matter can’t be hidden by the mother and son. Zhao Lingyun doesn’t have the money. Can't eat such a muffled loss again.

At this time, Aunt Hua came over from the chaoshou veranda and looked in the direction where the old patriarch was walking. Aunt Hua asked in a low voice, "Is going to separate?"

"Yeah," Jiang Mingyue nodded.

Aunt Hua: "In time before the New Year?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded again.

Aunt Hua was unwilling, "In the New Year's Eve? Isn't this slap you in the face? You broke up with the two brothers, and you were the one who was scolded in the end."

How can there be such a truth in the world?

Jiang Mingyue patted Aunt Hua'er on the shoulder, letting Aunt Hua's anger calm down, and said: "It's okay, now I am scolding Master Zhao Er so fiercely. He is leaving Beijing to become an official in the local government. If you ask me to be divided, even if the scolding hits me, we can scold it back."

Want to scold her Jiang Mingyue is a troublemaker, not a virtuous woman? Give it a try, and see who has a bad reputation in the end.

Aunt Hua'er whispered: "Being a magistrate, I thought I had worshipped the minister, and I didn't have anything yet, so I disliked my elder brother."

Jiang Mingyue: "Isn't this what we're asking for? Aunt, just say a few words."

Aunt Hua: "I mean? I'm scolding him!"

Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips and said, "Then go back to the North Campus and scold again. Don't scold now."

Aunt Hua patted the pillar next to her, and said, "Master is going to be happy now."

Zhao Lingyun was more than happy. Master Zhao was so happy that he almost rushed to the roof of the Zhang Mansion study and sang a few songs to show his mood.

Elder Zhang: "Are you happy?"

"Huh?" Zhao Lingyun reduced the smile on his face like Chunyang, and said, "I didn't mention this, but Zhao Lao Er mentioned it."

Just now, Mr. Zhang Ge heard the words of the man in charge of the Yue State Government. The old man chuckled and said: "This Zhao Hengnan actually dislikes you."

Zhao Lingyun: "Zhao Lao Er always dislikes me, what's weird about this?"

Elder Zhang: "How did you become a brother?"

You are the eldest son, Zhao Yan passed away, and you are the head of the Yue State Government. How did you get here to this point?

"Yes," Zhao Lingyun confessed to Zhang Ge nonchalantly, "I'm just my mother who dislikes it, and my younger brother dislikes it too. That's how I am as a kid. I'm used to it."

Old Zhang Ge looked at Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun laughed again, showing off and said: "But I have a wife now."

I'm not alone anymore, what should I be afraid of?

Old Zhang Ge said: "Don't you know that if you split up now, your wife Jiang will be criticized?"

Zhao Lingyun's face suddenly became gloomy, and said, "What?"

Old Zhang Ge pointed to Zhao Lingyun, "Cracked Wood! The Jiang family has been married to you for less than a year, and the new year is approaching. You and Zhao Hengnan are separated. Do you think Jiang can stay out of the matter?"

When Mr. Zhang Ge said so, Zhao Lingyun had an afterthought. The second child of Zhao wanted to separate his family and wanted to harm his wife by the way.

"Then it doesn't matter," Zhao Lingyun said immediately: "If his second child, Zhao, wants to separate, he separates? What do you think of me, Zhao Xilou?"

Zhang Gelao: "Rotten Wood!"

Still scolding? Zhao Lingyun was scolded urgently by Zhang Ge, and said: "Okay, I am a deadwood, and I am not a deadwood on the first day today. Then you said, father, what should I do?"

Elder Zhang: "You and this kind of unrighteous brother, separate your family as soon as possible."

Zhao Lingyun: "Then what about my wife?"

Zhang Ge Lao: "Go and invite Mrs. Xu from the Hou Mansion to be there, no matter how you make trouble, let the people in Beijing know that it's not your big room that wants to divide this house, it's all right."

Let my milk go to trouble?

Zhao Lingyun took a breath of air, and Master Zhao looked at Elder Zhang in shock, saying that this is the gentleman Duanfang?

"Will anyone be killed?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

It's not that he despises his old lady, his old lady must not be able to withstand the old lady's troubles.

Zhang Ge Lao: "Is Mrs. Xu still not measured in her work? Do you think everyone is like you?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, I am smart, unlike me, I am a piece of wood."

"You go back," Zhang Ge said, "After dividing the home, you will come back to the old man to come to Wenshu."

Zhao Lingyun: "Either I will come back after the New Year."

It's not too late, why are you doing this?

Zhang Gelao looked at Zhao Lingyun coldly again.

"Successful," Zhao Lingyun acknowledged this assault, and rushed to the old man if he could think of letting Mrs. Xu go out, the old man would not be easy to provoke, and it would be bothersome and hurtful.

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