Chapter Ninety-Seven: Blame
Zhu Hong walked out of Zhu's house, stepped on the horse, turned his head to look at the flowery mansion, and suddenly laughed a little sarcastically. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just now, when the old lady in this mansion saw him, she suddenly hugged him with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of love, as if she felt sorry for him and suffered a lot for many years in exile, and cried with tears: "My good grandson, you have suffered, and you blame your mother for being ruthless back then." β
Zhu Hong remembered that many years ago, he was often punished by Mrs. Zhu for no reason. He wanted to run to Mrs. Zhu and hug her and cry bitterly, telling her about his grievances, hoping to be comforted and comforted by her.
At that time, he was still very naΓ―ve, thinking that Mrs. Zhu was not his mother, but the old lady was his grandmother, and she would always feel sorry for him.
But no, every time he wanted to pounce, her indifferent gaze and attitude made him dare not step forward, she was like a big Buddha sitting in this mansion, you just need to reverently offer her and respect her, but you must not come to trouble her.
Then he gradually dispelled all the illusions in his heart, and realized that no one in this mansion really cared about him, whether it was the people who were connected to him or the people who had raised him.
Sometimes he wondered if his birth mother was still alive, would anyone feel sorry for him, but no, the woman who gave birth to him died, died at the hands of the man he had regarded as his mother.
Zhu Hong lowered his eyes, everyone in this mansion was indifferent, selfish, and mean to the core.
He didn't want to think about it any more, so he kicked the horse's belly and shouted "Ride" and rode away.
It's late afternoon.
When Zhu Mashou returned to Zhu's mansion from outside, he went directly to the main courtyard to find Mrs. Zhu. Hearing that Mrs. Zhu was in Zhu Rong's courtyard, she turned her head and went to Zhu Rong's courtyard again.
As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the room, a vase was thrown out, and Mrs. Zhu roared angrily: "It's all your good son, what kind of harm has my dissolved child become!"
Juma Shou sideways to avoid it, and the vase fell to the ground, and the "clang" fell apart, causing the maids in the room to bow their heads in fright.
Zhu Mashou was a little annoyed on his face, the muscles on his face moved, and he endured the anger first, and then walked in with a blank face and asked, "How is Rong'er?"
Zhu Rong has never suffered since he was a child, let alone breaking his leg, even if he wears out a little skin, Mrs. Zhu has to be "heart-hearted" for a long time, where has she suffered like today.
At this time, lying on the bed, sixteen or seventeen years old, but like a little child, he was crying and crying, as if he had suffered a great sin, and said viciously while crying: "Mother, father, you must avenge me, you must kill him to avenge me...... Woowoo...... It hurts me, it hurts me......"
Mrs. Zhu hurriedly hugged him, so distressed that tears came out, and said: "Good boy, mother's careful liver, don't worry, my mother will avenge you, she will avenge you." β
As he spoke, he turned his head again, and said to Zhu Ma Shou: "Why is he so vicious, Rong'er is his own brother." I said a long time ago that leaving him alive would sooner or later hurt my Rong'er. They are all good sons born to you. β
Mrs. Zhu relied on her mother's family to be powerful, and she has always been used to being powerful in the Zhu family, and sometimes she doesn't even give her husband face.
Zhu Ma Shou was annoyed in his heart, and snorted: "Zhu Hong, is it that I gave birth to you behind your back? It was you who yourself couldn't give birth to a child for many years, so you opened your face to let her give birth to a son for you." You were going to kill his biological mother, did I have anything to say? I can't blame it now. β
Zhu Mashou was dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhu for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "Cui Fangyun, I have been patient with you enough over the years, and I haven't even accepted a concubine, you don't know how to always kick your nose in the face, I am also a man." You're really upsetting me, look at me and stop you. β
Mrs. Zhu snorted coldly in her heart, and said disdainfully: "You should take a break and show me." "If he had this ability, she would still be able to look up to him.
Mrs. Zhu was angry in her heart, he didn't take a concubine not because he respected her or loved her, but because he was afraid of the Cui family's power. What's more, although there are no concubines, there is no shortage of girls in the room, and there are no fewer brothels in the Qinglou, how many girls she has disposed of over the years who have concealed her from her and fornicated with him.
What she regrets the most is that she mistakenly thought that she couldn't have a child, and gave birth to Zhu Hong, a cheap seed, to the maid, and she was soft-hearted at the beginning, leaving him to live in the world, and now she has become a stumbling block and nemesis for Rong'er. If she knew that she could give birth to her own son in the future, she would never let Zhu Hong be born.
Zhu Mashou thought about it, and it was still not appropriate for him to offend the Cui family too much, especially recently when the emperor wanted to thoroughly investigate the matter of the imperial mausoleum project, and he was afraid that the Cui family would still be required for this matter, so he slowed down his voice and went down the stairs by himself. "Okay, okay, that's all I'll say." Rong'er is my only son-in-law, don't I feel sorry for him. β
After speaking, he asked: "Zhu Hong returned to Zhu's house today, how did you talk to him?"
Mrs. Zhu sneered: "Your son is old and his wings are stiff, and now he doesn't listen to me." The master has the ability, why don't you stay in the house today to greet your good son in person. β
Zhu Mashou glanced at her and said, "What do you know?" β
Women have long hair and short knowledge, and they don't think about it at all. He deliberately avoided it today, and naturally he had a reason.
Zhu Hong has been away from the Zhu family for so many years, and he can't figure out what kind of character this son is now, whether he eats soft or hard. He let Mrs. Zhu take the lead first, in case Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Hong collapsed, his father would have room to maneuver again.
If he stays in the mansion, in case Zhu Hong doesn't eat soft and hard, he won't even give him the face of his father, and the two sides will fight and stiffen the relationship first, and he, the old man, can't always ask his son for peace with a hot face, sweeping away his majesty as a father. But if the relationship is not eased, the industries in Zhu Hong's hands will be frozen on both sides, and he may never get them.
Zhu Mashou is still very angry about the large amount of property in Zhu Hong's hands, especially the collapse of the imperial tomb, he still has to go up and down to fool this matter, and he needs to use silver everywhere.
Zhu Mashou looked at Mrs. Zhu, who still had a deep hatred for Zhu Hong, and then thought of the things that her subordinates reported to him about her cold attitude towards Zhu Hong today, and some thought that she was not successful enough to lose more than anything, Zhu Hong was no longer yesterday's Zhu Hong, but she was still there to fiddle with Zhu Hong's former mother-in-law's score.
Zhu Mashou couldn't help but sink his eyes, and said to Mrs. Zhu: "You have to have a snack on Zhu Hong's matter, and you can coax him back to the mansion with a soft attitude." Don't forget, we have a son in Zhu Rong, and we got the property in his hands, and we don't want to leave it to Rong'er in the future. β
Mrs. Zhu snorted coldly, she had already seen clearly that this man was selfish, he was a person who only loved himself, not even his son, and let him get the property in Zhu Hong's hands, he must have covered it himself, how could he leave half a point for Rong'er.
However, he also reminded her that she really had to plan for Rong'er, first get the property in Zhu Hong's hands with Zhu Ma Shou, and then plan for that industry to be more divided from Zhu Ma Shou in the future. Now the husband and wife are a community of interests, and they should be united with the outside world.
After Juma Shou finished speaking, he turned around and planned to go out again. Mrs. Zhu stopped him very unhappily and asked coldly: "My son is injured like this, if you don't comfort and take care of your son with me, where are you going?"
Zhu Mashou casually found a reason to perfunctory her: "Brother-in-law Jiang has something important to discuss with me, I will go out and have a drink with him, and I don't have to leave the door for me at night, I will sleep directly in the study." With that, the man turned out the door.
Mrs. Zhu was so angry that she shook her handkerchief vigorously and scolded: "You bastard, bastard, you should be drunk and die outside." Hearing Zhu Rong still babbling in bed and shouting in pain, he hurriedly turned around to comfort his son, while shedding tears.