Chapter 287: Punishment

The good happy event was in chaos, and Mrs. Xu was also a little worried, but when she saw Yuan's face lying on the bed like gold paper, she just sighed and comforted a few words before leaving.

Zhou Mingshan was used to it, she changed her clothes and stayed in front of Yuan until she woke up.

"Great, your mother is not worried, now there is only Sister Ning left, my mother can only ask you, if your father is ......"

Yuan suddenly stopped as he spoke, staring blankly at the top of the tent.

Zhou Mingshan keenly noticed the resentment and unwillingness in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that Yuan Shi changed to a gentle smile again, "Whatever, he will worry about it, you have to take care of it...... By the way, help my mother take care of Sister Ning's ......"

Yuan said intermittently, Zhou Mingshan's tears seemed to have dried up, and he looked at Yuan blankly and couldn't speak.

Although her mother was seriously ill and her children should not handle these festive things, Yuan insisted on it, and everyone understood her feelings, so the family affairs of the Mu and Zhou families continued to bow under the control of the eldest grandmother Wen.

Change the Geng post, combine the eight characters, and make up your mind...... Only the last invitation and welcome remained.

"This Mu Shizi, I don't know what to think, it's really unreasonable......"

The only person who is really satisfied with this family business is the third master Zhou Ze, every time they meet, Mu Shizi is also very polite to him, but the more he looks at this son-in-law, the more satisfied he is.

Who knew that this future son-in-law actually did such an unexpected thing.

"What's wrong?"

Since Zhou Ze would complain in the main room, it must not be a court secret, so Zhou Mingshan asked.

"He actually - he actually asked His Majesty in the court to resign from all his positions, not to mention, the point is that he actually said that he wanted to take care of family affairs, so he was worried that he would not be able to take care of his official duties...... Listen, listen, is this what a marshal of the Western Expedition should say, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Zhou Ze was obviously very angry, he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and his newly grown mustache was curled up and up, which looked a little funny.

Zhou Mingshan was stunned, it sounded like Mu Yuting really didn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

Dealing with family affairs, what a ridiculous reason!

Although the wife of the Xianguo Mansion, Lu Shi, returned to the border on the grounds of waiting for Zhou Mingshan and Lu to ask for another date, but the Xianguo Mansion is not empty, how can it be his turn to personally handle the marriage?

No one would believe this if they heard it, but Mu Shizi actually did it at the court.

The most surprising thing is that the emperor is really accurate!

This may not be as simple as it seems on the surface, Zhou Mingshan can only think so, no matter how much she doesn't know.

But my father, a man who walks in front of the emperor all day long, can't figure it out?

She subconsciously looked at her father again, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the brand-new straight embellishment on her father's body.

The needlework is fine, and the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with dark moire, which does not look like the needlework of the main courtyard.

Yuan's family has been seriously ill these days, and the girls in the main room are busy taking care of her, and without Yuan's control, who would dare to make clothes for Zhou Ze on their own?

She couldn't help but feel a little cold, and her tone was a little uncontrollable, "Mu Shizi naturally has his considerations when he says that, since my father doesn't know, it's better not to be nosy, isn't it good to spend more time with my mother?"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly, obviously he didn't expect Zhou Mingshan to be so disrespectful.

However, when he touched Zhou Mingshan's meaningful gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and finally he didn't speak, and left with a "hum".

Zhou Mingshan looked at his back quietly.

The bottom of my heart is as cold as ice.

In the end, Yuan did not survive August and died a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhou Mingshan wore a coarse linen filial piety robe, knelt in front of the mourning hall, and kowtowed blankly with the singing harmony.

This day finally came, although it had been expected, but when I really looked at Yuan Shi lying there motionless and cold, I still felt like my heart had been hollowed out at that moment......

After more than a year of exhaustion after being reborn, it seems like a joke to think about it now!

Maybe she was too persistent, thinking that she could change her mother's fate with her own strength, but it turned out that everything was just her luxury.

Mother has her own thoughts and attachments, and perhaps her life is a heavy burden for her mother......

After the ritual was done, Yuan's coffin was sent for burial, and Zhou Mingshan fell seriously ill.

This illness is like a naughty child, which has been consuming her energy, and every time she seems to be better, she either has a fever or a cough, and it does not stop.

In the days when she was sick, Concubine Ning in the palace also went.

The solemn color of the Xingyuan Marquis Mansion was a little heavier.

Zhou Mingshan only felt that there was a big stone pressing on the bottom of her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

On an autumn rainy afternoon, Mu Yuting came to see her.

As soon as he saw her appearance, he frowned, and his voice was cold, "Who are you looking like this?"

Zhou Mingshan smiled bitterly, who can she show her, her mother has died, and who else cares about her as much as her mother?

"People can't be resurrected after death, what you need to do most now is not to be depressed, but to think about what you have to do to live up to your mother-in-law's heart for you......"

Mother-in-law?

That's right, she and Mu Yuting have already decided to be married.

His head was a little heavy, and in a daze, Zhou Mingshan was still thinking about how Mu Yuting entered the inner courtyard, after all, according to the rules, the two of them could not meet.

Seeing her in a trance, Mu Yuting's face darkened, "Looking at your appearance, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, I originally wanted to tell you how the person surnamed Yang was arranged......

With that, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Don't go!"

Speaking of the surname Yang, Zhou Mingshan's mind finally brightened, and she immediately thought of Yang Zhaohui.

For some reason, she suddenly felt as if she had strength all over her body, grabbed Mu Yuting's sleeve, and said eagerly, "I want to listen, I want to know!"

If you don't mention the knot in her mother's own heart, Yang Zhaohui, a femme fatale, is the culprit of all this.

Mu Yuting curled the corners of his mouth and stared at her for a long time before he said slowly, "Guanyinan, you know, right?"

Zhou Mingshan was shocked and looked at Mu Yuting in disbelief.

Mu Yuting nodded, "Since she feels that her life is not good now, then give her a better place!"

The words are understated, but every word is full of murderous meaning.

Zhou Mingshan didn't want Yang Zhaohui to die, firstly, because of the face of her grandmother Yang, and secondly, it is also the most important thing, for a woman like Yang Zhaohui, death is the easiest punishment.

It's okay now, it's not bad to let Yang Zhaohui taste the suffering he suffered in his previous life. js3v3