The eldest princess of Shengping walked out of the house proudly, but she was carried back to the house. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info also fell, as well as the group of people she brought to the palace.

Zhang Yingze was taken aback.

The eldest princess of Shengping is like a puppet, and she falls asleep every day, and she can't think of eating, drinking, and Lazar at all. When others serve her to eat, she eats, and when others tuck the quilt for her, she sleeps. If she is a little wrong, according to her previous temper, she will definitely punish the cook severely. Now, it seems to be better.

She was now afraid of light, of sound, of touch. When Zhang Yingze went to see her, she hid herself in the quilt as a dead corpse. Or crying, hysterical, and unable to say a word that can express meaning for a long time.

Zhang Yingze didn't feel anything at first (after all, men's families are rough). On the day Ling Yu returned home, he invited someone from the Tai Hospital to come and see. They said that Ling Yu was fine. It doesn't look like you've broken your bones or been poisoned. It can even be said that he is very healthy and has more hope of living to the age of 100 than Zhang Yingze, who is alive and kicking.

This is nonsense, mortals who have taken dozens of pills of raw qi have been cured even if they are sick.

But Ling Yu couldn't stand up, she screamed loudly in pain. Zhang Yingze hardened his heart and let the two bold mothers-in-law walk with her left and right, Ling Yu rolled his eyes and fainted directly. Zhang Yingze pinched a bloody mark on her person with his fingernails, but Ling Yu still didn't wake up.

The Zhang Mansion was panicked. and invited back the imperial doctor who had just been sent out.

The doctor couldn't diagnose anything. It was July again, and he was so anxious that he fanned the wind with the melon shell hat on his head. Ren is so, shiny.

Zhang Yingze decided to let Ling Yu recuperate, and asked someone to light incense in the house to calm the nerves.

After a few more days, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Zhang's mother said: "I think she is not sick, but as if she has lost her soul." ”

My son thought the same thing. ”

Ling Yu was recuperating, and Zhang Yingze naturally welcomed his mother back to the main house to live.

Zhang's mother still doesn't like Ling Yu. She has cultivated herself over the years, but she has gradually believed in karma. She decided to be nice to Ling Yu. If nothing else, it should be regarded as accumulating virtue.

She felt that she had a problem back then, too. Relying on herself as the housewife of the Zhang Mansion, she is picky about Ling Yu in every way. Later, Ling Yu turned over, returned a tooth for a tooth, and banished her to another garden.

After all, the two of them are arguing back and forth, and it's not interesting. She just felt sorry for her son being oppressed by her daughter-in-law. Now, the son seems to be very attentive to his daughter-in-law, so she will no longer be a wicked person.

If Zhang Mu and Ling Yu are still-for-tat, Zhang Fu will be greatly hurt by this. Zhang's mother is willing to bow to a junior, and not let the enemy take advantage of the contradictions caused by herself.

"Go and get out the ginseng in my box, and ask the official witch to come over. ”

"This ......," Zhang Yingze looked ashamed. He knew that this ginseng was reserved for Zhang's mother's life. When Ling Yu got married, he brought four thousand-year-old ginseng sticks. The use of use, the delivery of send, now only one in Zhang's mother's box remains.

"It's just some dead thing. Mother Zhang said lightly: "The living person matters." ”

Zhang Yingze didn't admit that his mother was so energetic. He knew that his wife and mother had always been at odds. I thought that my mother wanted Ling Yu to die!

He was also afraid that he would be embarrassed. Unbeknownst to him, his mother gave him a surprise.

He began to think that when Ling Yu's body improved, he must fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and a son, and coordinate the relationship between his mother and wife.

The discord between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is mainly the responsibility of the husband.

Mother Zhang lowered her eyelids: "Now, the Zhou family behind the Queen Mother has no promising descendants, which is recognized." We laughed at the Zhou Mansion, but we didn't know that our Mansion was only half a catty or eight taels with the Zhou Mansion. ”

Zhang Yingze was in a cold sweat.

Zhang's mother has not asked about the world for many years, but she still hits the nail on the head.

He mentally organizes the language, how to make up a reason that can convince his mother.

Zhang's mother's gaze projected like substance, stabbing Zhang Yingze's heart painfully: "Don't think, I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, how to fool me." ”

The son who crawled out of her belly, would she not know what he was thinking?

"Son doesn't dare!" Zhang Yingze was so anxious that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

The old lady snorted cold air from her nostrils.

When her son was a child, he was afraid of her, like a mouse afraid of a cat, and when he grew up, he was afraid of his daughter-in-law.

She didn't know who to blame.

"If the descendants are not successful, they are ashamed of their ancestors. Now, I don't know who I've learned, and one by one my tails are cocked to the sky. I remember that a few days ago, Donghui smashed the shop opened by the boy of the Shen Wang family?"

Zhang Yingze didn't expect that his mother even knew these things.

Then, Du Jun's matter is so big, and her mother must know about it.

It's just that this fire is still pressing, and it hasn't burned!

Zhang Yingze felt his kneeling body tremble.

Zhang's mother didn't see it: "So, Ling Yu can't die." There was a sad look in her eyes: "As soon as she falls, Zhang's mansion will be finished." ”

The eldest princess of Shengping is here, and Zhang Fu has the capital to fight with Zhou Fu.

When Ling Yu died, the emperor would naturally support other families and compete with the Zhou Mansion.

In the same way, if the Zhou Mansion is destroyed, it will be the same reason.

As long as the emperor is alive, the struggle will not stop.

The Zhang Mansion was either wiped out, or fought until only the Zhang family remained, and there was no royal family pressing on their heads.

Every family wants to be the one who can survive to the end.

Ling Yu must live well. The more normal she looks, the more good it will do to Zhang's house.

So the mother and son of the Zhang family wanted to find out the cause of her illness at any cost.

The official witch looked at Ling Yu and said to Zhang Yingze: "This is a heart disease. ”

"......" Zhang Yingze didn't believe it, because Ling Yu didn't look like the kind of person who was sad and sad and worried no matter what.

The official witch drank a bowl of tea brought by the maid and sighed contentedly: "Emotional illness, maybe because of something stimulating." ”

He took another sip.

Zhang Yingze understood, and asked someone to fetch three catties of tea, wrap it, and hand it to the official witch.

The official witch did not say how to recuperate.

Zhang Yingze couldn't help but ask.

"It can't be solved by the power of medicine stones. The official witch said unhurriedly: "Keep it, maybe it will get better." ”

Zhang Yingze sent off the official witch, and when he came back, he found that he was in tears.

That girl like a fairy concubine back then...... Is such a domineering, flying girl going to be bedridden all day long?

He paced and went to see Ling Yu.

Zhang Yingze saw that several girls took long strips of cloth four fingers wide and tried to tie Ling Yu's limbs to the four pillars of the bed.

Ling Yu struggled hard, her mouth whimpering, and something was stuffed into her mouth.

Zhang Yingze's blood surged, and he rushed up and hugged Ling Yu. Regardless of Ling Yu, who broke free, he grabbed and bit him, just scolded those girls angrily.