Xia Yuzhi watched coldly, and when he heard what Chu Zhaohui said, sparks burst out in Su Duhan's eyes, and the surprise flashed, but Murong Wei frowned slightly, and the sky was full of gloom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. An Guo opened her mouth at this time to encourage Su Duhan to go to the border city, which was really not a proper move.

Signaling the girl to add food for everyone, Xia Yuzhi smiled heartily: "I often hear my mother talk about it at home, Mrs. Anguo has a great heart, and Yuzhi really saw it today." Twilight was taught by his wife, and naturally he was loyal and filial. Yuzhi believes that in the near future, Madame will definitely have the opportunity to go north to the border city to see it again. ”

Xia Yu's words were beautiful, and it sounded like echoing Chu Zhaohui's proposal, but Su Duhan frowned when he heard it. kept saying that it was only about the near future, but not the present, and was obviously on Murong Wei's side in private.

Before Murong Wei could answer, she got up gently to add porridge for Chu Zhaohui, holding a small bone china bowl painted with gold and green bamboo leaves, and said softly: "After a few years, the filial piety period on the body has expired, and my daughter also wants to go to the border city with her mother." These days, mothers have to listen to their daughters and take care of their bodies. Otherwise, the road is long, how can the son of the world be willing to let his mother suffer this bumpy road. ”

In Su Duhan's ears, the two of them were kind-hearted, but they helped everywhere. Knowing that it was hopeless to say more, Su Duhan drank the remaining wine in the cup and instructed the girl to hold the rice.

Chu Zhaohui wanted to say more, but saw Murong Wei fiddling with the Qionghua sent by the girls, and his face was stained with a trace of frost: "In a peaceful and prosperous world, why do you have to go to the battlefield to protect your family and defend the country, the civil and military ministers in the imperial city, as well as the officials of the Zhou government in various places, are they all decorations?" ”

Although the niece has a bigger temper, she has never spoken to her like this. Chu Zhaohui saw that her face was frosty, and directly rejected her proposal, and then caught a glimpse of the haze that suddenly appeared in her eyes, so it was better to answer for a while.

Seeing that Wen Wan had already served the porridge, Chu Zhaohui took the bowl she handed over a little blankly, and gently flicked it with a silver spoon a few times, but he had no appetite.

A meal was a little tasteless after eating here, Murong Wei pushed the bowl, and said that she would get up early this morning, and she wanted to go back to make up for sleep first, so she took tassels and tassels and left by herself.

Su Duhan's hand holding the ivory chip burst out, but he didn't expect that Murong Wei would dismiss even his mother's face on the spot, so that he was even more arrogant than Queen Chu's momentum.

His heart was on fire, and he was afraid that his mother would not be happy, so he reluctantly didn't mention it, and only diligently prepared vegetables for his mother.

Come with the excitement and return with the defeat. After all, Chu Zhaohui didn't know that he had good intentions, but he caused such a turmoil, and he barely used a few mouthfuls of food before putting down his chopsticks.

Mama Luo had already appeased Ju Ying, and when she saw Murong Wei coming back, she was not in a hurry to drop the tassels, so she sat in the inner room with her first to discuss Ju Ying's affairs.

Ju Ying was resolute, and would rather die than drag her brother down, Mama Luo was forceful and moved out of the old routine to bluff her: "You also grew up reading sage books, don't you hear that your father is at home, and your father is dead from your brother?" Now that your brother is still alive, how can you be allowed to go your own way? ”

Ju Ying can't say that Mama Luo, only sentimental things, let tears rage.

Mama Luo grasped Juying's psychology very much, and said the words of persuasion kindly: "I am just an outsider, I only have the same surname as you, but I can't see you being wronged like this in my heart." If you think about this reason, if you are stupid for a while, it is said that you are not tired of your brother, and if the news of his day and a half falls on your brother's ears, won't it make you suffer for a lifetime? ”

Mama Luo held Juying in her arms, thinking of the hideous plum blossom print on her chest, and couldn't help but shudder. She really cherishes this ill-fated weak woman and hopes to help her.

Ju Ying pumped and matched, but knew that Mama Luo's words were true. The elder brother was able to grit his teeth and sell all the ancestral houses, just to look for her everywhere, and if he knew her decision today, he might not do anything stupid.

The brothers and sisters of the Luo family are a little persistent, and Mama Luo twisted the hot handkerchief and asked Ju Ying to cover her eyes, and thought about her thoughts after thinking about it all night: "You are just afraid that your lowly status will tire your brother's fame in the future, so let's change your identity for you." And when thou shalt think it is practicable, I will say to the princess, that thou shalt stand innocently before thy brother. ”

After all, Ju Ying could not give up the family affection of the reunion of flesh and blood, and knew that Mama Luo was not perfunctory, and it was feasible to think about this method carefully. She left Mama Luo's arms and knelt down in front of her: "Juying Xie Mama is complete, if Mama Yu succeeds in this, Juying will honor Mama as a mother." ”

In a word, Mama Luo was full of joy, she didn't want to have such a blessing when she was old, she patted her chest and assured Juying that she would not be belittled again.

Here Mama Luo roughly told Murong Wei about the sin suffered by Ju Ying, and when she mentioned the brand on her chest, she couldn't help but tremble, and said tremblingly: "The old slave no longer wants such a black-hearted person in the world, who is born with the flesh and blood of the brand." ”

Afraid that she would scare Murong Wei, Mama Luo hurriedly covered her mouth and confessed, and her eyes were red.

About this is fate, since she has the same surname as Mama Luo, and she will take care of each other in the future, Murong Wei signaled to Mama Luo that she was okay and told her to continue.

Mama Luo boldly said what she meant to Murong Wei, but made up an identity and re-wrote a household registration, because Ju Ying was already double ten years old and had no innocence, so she could only be wronged by her identity as a widow.

can walk calmly in front of people, Ju Ying doesn't care what identity she holds, everything depends on Mama Luo's maneuvering. When Murong Wei heard this, she gave Mama Luo a thumbs up, and the master and servant smiled knowingly.

It was easy to hand over such a trivial matter to Xia Yu, not to mention that it was to fulfill the promise to Ronyan.

Xia Yuzhi immediately ordered someone to find the boss of the Jiqing class, and after some coercion and temptation, he was silenced, and gave a few more ingots of silver.

burned Ju Ying's deed of sale on the spot, and the troupe only said that Boss Ju was sick and bedridden. For this reason, the boss of the Jiqing class also pushed several church meetings in Yangzhou Mansion clean, making people busy grabbing medicine before and after, and they seemed very anxious.

A few days later, before everyone set off, the news came out that Boss Ju Buye had died, which was already a later story.

Xia Yuzhi did not alarm the official government of the Jiangyin Gang, and ordered someone to go to Jinling, where Ju Ying settled in her former name, and gave her husband's surname in front of her, becoming a widow with no children and no daughters.

In just three or two days, the matter came to an end.

Murong Wei looked at the new household registration document, on which was written Juying's former name: Luo Pujia.

The Luo family's parents don't know what kind of masters they are, but unfortunately there is no way to investigate. The names of a pair of children are very elegant, and the word Pujia comes from the Book of Poetry, and the posture of the woman in front of her is weak and willow blowing in the wind. (To be continued.) )