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

Charcoal was burning in the charcoal basin, and the flower hall was very warm. Zhao Zheng listened carefully to the old lady's words. As he stood in the garden and was blowing cold wind, his cold body gradually became warmer.

The maid sent a bowl of fish head tofu soup, a creamy, steaming bowl of soup, which quickly dazzled Zhao Zheng's eyes.

The old lady pretends that she hasn't seen anything. Boys, they are so good for face.

"Hurry up and drink," the old lady said to Zhao Zheng, "Let your two brothers see you later, and they will grab it from you."

Zhao Zheng burst into laughter all at once. How could Jiangyu and Jiang Xian grab fish soup from him?

The old lady watched Zhao Zheng drinking soup one by one, and said, "Brother Zheng, don't be afraid to trouble others. People are alive. It's not you who troubles others, or others trouble you, and trouble troubles us all my life. It just passed."

Zhao Zheng was stunned by the old lady's remarks. He was educated before and it was not good to trouble others. Why did the old lady say not to be afraid to trouble others?

The old lady looked at Zhao Zheng and laughed and said, "If something happens to your uncle and your aunt in the future, I will trouble you. Do you care about them?"

"Control!" Zhao Zheng nodded hurriedly, serious and serious.

Old lady: "Isn't that all right? They care about you small, and you will care about their old age."

Zhao Zheng thought about what the old lady said, and felt reasonable, so he nodded again.

"Drink," the old lady patted Zhao Zheng on the head. "The fish soup will smell fishy when it's cold, so it won't taste good. You don't need to worry about your child, just let them make trouble. Ah, there is always something wrong with it."

Zhao Zheng said: "But the second uncle is in jail."

Old lady: "I don't want to be decapitated in jail. What should I be afraid of? I'm not afraid."

Seeing the old lady's determination, Zhao Zheng's panicked heart was finally at peace.

When Zhao Zheng finished the fish soup, the old lady touched the child's hand, and the hand became warm. The old lady was relieved, and the child eased up.

"Your uncle was detained in a jail because he beat someone," the old lady said to Zhao Zheng again, "but you have to say whether he did this thing wrong, he was right, he just used the wrong way of doing things. Yes. When beating people in the street, the saint must not spare him, so the saint let him go to the jail for food."

Zhao Zheng listened to what the old lady said, so it seemed that his uncle was just beating someone wrong.

"Go and rest for a while," the old lady said, "If you want to play, go find your two brothers, but you can't blow the air anymore. Be careful of catching cold."

Zhao Zheng: "Yes."

"This boy, I said yes, I thought I was in the barracks," the old lady hahas amused, and once again slapped Zhao Zheng's head as a cat's head before letting Zhao Zheng go.

Zhao Zheng ran out of the flower hall, and the two little boys who were waiting for Zhao Zheng ran away with Zhao Zheng in a hurry.

The old man who had been sitting next to him silently took a dry cigarette and said, "Can Xilou really be okay?"

The old lady was bluffed by the father's sudden utterance, only then did she remember that the old man was there.

Old man: "Forgot me again?"

The old lady said in a huff: "Of course it will be okay, do you still want him to be okay?"

The old man shook his head, "This time, how many people did Xilou offend?"

The old lady didn't speak, a lot of it anyway.

Old man: "Didn't Wang Decai say that General Gao's wife also went to Wei Xiang's mansion?"

Old lady: "Don't guess, don't you know everything when your second son comes back?"

The old man spit out a cigarette, "He should get West Tower out of the sky cell."

The old lady sneered and said, "What you expect Jiang Erniu can do, he will never do it. This is the first day you know about it?"

The old lady's words blocked the old man, and the old smoker for many years was stunned by the smoke and coughed.

The old lady made her old man so embarrassed, she said to herself: "Jiang Erniu has gone into the palace to intercede, and the saint still hasn't let go. It seems that Xilou will be in jail for some days."

The old man finally stopped his coughing, and said, "Elder Zhang Ge has gone to prison to teach him to read. I don't think much about this."

Old lady: "But can Uncle Zhao bear it? He is not a person who loves to read when he is in jail and has to go to school."

It can be said that in the world, the person who distressed Zhao Lingyun and was forced to study when he was in jail was the old lady Xu Shuying alone.

The old couple were talking, Jiang Ruqiu and Jiang Mingyue were back.

When these two came back, Jiang Daniu's family of three, Shen Qi, all came to Hua Ting, and they were all worried about what was going on.

As soon as the old lady saw Jiang Mingyue, she yelled, "Are you going to cry and be blind?"

Ai Shi hurriedly asked the maid to get two boiled eggs, and she helped Jiang Mingyue roll the hot eggs on her eyes.

"How is it?" Jiang Daniu asked his second brother.

Jiang Ruqiu took a sip of hot tea and said, "It's okay in the West Building. At most, it will be out after Enke is closed."

Shen Qi hurriedly said: "My father-in-law, is the West Building still Koenke?"

Jiang Ruqiu: "Take the exam, if he doesn't take the exam, I won't blame him, I'm afraid Zhang Ge will fight him hard."

Lao Jiang's family: "..."

Yes, Mr. Zhang accompanied him to the prison. If Zhao Lingyun didn't take the exam, Mr. Zhang would be the first to let him go.

"What about the New Year?" Mrs. Ai was concerned about this, "Uncle Zhao cannot get out of prison, what should I do about the New Year?"

Her niece had to spend her first year in her husband's family alone?

Jiang Ruqiu looked at Jiang Mingyue and said, "Mingyue will be back. Where can I go for Chinese New Year?"

"You know what a fart!" The old lady became hot, "Do you treat her like you? How about your daughter-in-law in front of her little daughter-in-law? Is it good to be a little daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Jinqiu, who was scolded by his old mother again, could only lower his head and said, "Then Chinese New Year. On New Year's Day, let Mingyue send the table and food to the jail. Isn't this just Chinese New Year?"

Old lady: "What a bad place is Tianja."

Jiang Ruqiu: "Isn't there no way?"

The old lady stared at Jiang Ruqiu.

"Yes," Jiang Ruqiu admitted: "It's the son that's useless, right?"

Old lady: "What you said, it seems like I was forcing you, Jiang Erniu, please find out, Xilou is your son-in-law!"

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel," Jiang Daniu was uselessly persuaded to fight.

"There are many things involved here," Jiang Ruqiu said patiently to the old lady: "Don't go into the palace either. The empress and the prince in the palace are competing with the prince. This year, ah, I Don't even think about it."

The old lady was taken aback for a moment, how could the empress and prince be involved in this caressing silver matter? Looking at Jiang Mingyue, who was rolling her eyes with eggs, the old lady said in a low voice, "Don't be troubled by King Tushan again, right?"

Jiang Ruqiu? ? ?

What's up with Zhao Lingxiao again?

"Is it?" The old lady asked, staring at Jiang Mingyue again.

In the old lady's impression, to allow her second-aunt and grandmother to make such a fuss is to deal with Zhao Lingxiao's enemy.