77. Grounding

"Lord Wang." Zhao Jia's arrogance was extinguished all of a sudden, and she could tell very clearly what was a big thing and what was a small thing that could be put on hold.

"I know you're angry, but you have to understand that children are meant to grow up. As the future heir of the palace, his duty is to let the palace be passed on from generation to generation, not to be obedient. If you like a well-behaved and obedient child, we can have another one. As he spoke, Prince Yi shook his hand.

Zhao Jiashi was ashamed and annoyed, at first it sounded quite serious, but in the end it showed its original form, and it was really serious but three sentences, and he shook off his hand, "Lord Wang." ”

Prince Yi stayed overnight, and Hongyun got the news and gently hugged Daiyu's waist, "Ama will have a way, tomorrow, I will accompany you to see Eniang." ”

"No, you have to go to the palace and do a good job." Daiyu shrank into his arms, Hongyun stayed for her on the surface she was very face-saving, but in fact, whether it was Eniang or the emperor, I am afraid that she didn't know the general situation and couldn't be used.

"But ......" Hongyun had a headache when he thought of Eniang, he didn't understand, obviously Eniang loved him so much, why couldn't he accept him as his own thing.

"No, however, your battlefield is not in the inner house, you must understand, I only need your support, but I don't need you to be trapped in the house with a group of women. Only the more important you are in the eyes of the emperor, the higher my status can be, and in the future, what you say can be valued and respected. Daiyu's hand slowly slid down his back, and the temperature in the room instantly rose, and the atmosphere became beautiful.

Bai Lu, who was about to deliver supper outside the house, quietly retreated, stopped the others, and whispered, "Divide the supper." ”

Early the next morning, Daiyu sent Hongyun away and went to Zhaojia's house to say goodbye. Everyone arrived very early today, and Wulan waited for Daiyu on the way to go, looking anxious, "Sister-in-law, otherwise, I suddenly have a sudden illness, you can send me back to ask the imperial doctor." By the way, call Ama and Big Brother back, and you'll be fine. ”

"Silly boy." Daiyu touched her head, and suddenly found that Ulan had grown into a little girl who was Tingting Yuli, and she was no longer the little girl who had not taken off her childishness before.

"Sister-in-law." Wulan raised her legs to keep up, and said very eagerly: "E-Niang, she has always been very good to us, but she ......" will never tolerate disobedience from the younger generation, this is her bottom line.

"I understand, thank you Ulan for thinking so much about me. However, I am already an adult, and if I do something wrong, I have to face it, and I can't hide. Daiyu shook Wulan's hand lightly and led her into the courtyard of the Zhaojia clan.

Fucha was the first to arrive, her sycophant shooting yesterday was very successful, and Concubine Qi seemed to be interested in her maiden niece. In addition, when I heard that Zhaojia's family was confronted by his daughter-in-law, I was very happy, and I came over early in the morning to see the excitement.

"Yo, why did our young grandmother come here with Gege." Fucha pursed his lips and smiled, his face happy.

"Say hello to E-niang." Daiyu and Wulan Qi stepped forward and asked Zhao Jia's to say goodbye first.

"Well, sit down." Unexpectedly, Zhao Jia's gently let go, Fucha's stunned and quickly came back to his senses, Zhao Jia's person who loves face so much, even if he punishes his daughter-in-law, he will not let others look at it.

Ulan also thinks so, if Zhao Jia's seizure is now, she can still pretend to be crazy and stupid to help, if she waits for them to leave and then has a seizure, won't there be even someone to help. scolded the eldest brother half to death in his heart, when is it, he still thinks about running errands, men are really unreliable.

"I met on the way, so I came together." Daiyu's sentence is the words of the Fucha clan.

"This is really a coincidence, I heard that the queen mother is sick, and I want to ask if Fu Jin wants to visit the palace." Fucha secretly glanced at Daiyu, and said in his heart, I'll see what you say.

"Big Brother has already visited yesterday, saying that there is no big problem, so we don't have to worry about it." Zhao Jiashi glanced at Fucha with a smile, at this time, she was no longer a mother-in-law who would fight with her daughter-in-law, but a mother who defended her son's interests.

Fucha raised his eyebrows, it seems that there is a reason why the prince rested in the main room last night. The prince really spared no effort to maintain the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, and when she thought of this, her competitive mind suddenly became happy.

Then I thought of my second elder brother, who was about to reach the age of saying goodbye, and now he offended Zhaojia's family ruthlessly, and made a stumbling block in the second elder brother's family affairs, and his gains outweighed his losses.

"That's good, otherwise everyone will be worried." ”

The Fucha clan withdrew its troops, and the others stopped talking. The other side Fujin Shen only has one daughter in Wulan, she only wants her daughter to marry well, and in the future, the eldest brother will support her in her mother's house, and she doesn't ask for anything else.

The biological mothers of the other two elder brothers are all Shu Fujin, and they also have the word Fujin when they say it nicely, but in fact, they can't get on the royal jade plate, just because they gave birth to a son. They have always been self-aware, and they never stretched out their heads to take the initiative to say anything, and at this time, they dare not provoke in it.

As soon as they left, Daiyu stood up, "I'll serve E-Niang for breakfast." ”

Zhao Jiashi watched her set the plate and chopsticks, took a deep breath and said: "The prince was going to fold Hongyun as the prince, but because of this matter, it will be delayed again." ”

Daiyu's hand trembled, and she added a bowl of hot porridge, "Daughter-in-law must be cautious in her words and deeds." ”

"Well, go ahead, stay in your own yard during this time, and don't have to say goodbye."

"Yes, E-niang." Daiyu knew that this was a grounding order from Zhaojia's family, and she kept silent because she didn't want to involve Hongyun, but she couldn't swallow the breath in her heart if she wasn't punished, so secretly grounding was probably the best way to deal with it.

After Daiyu finished serving Zhaojia's food, the quiet blessing retreated.

Mama Wu, who was beside Zhaojia's family, stepped forward to support her master, "Fu Jin, let's go and sit again, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you have to take care of yourself." ”

"yes, I don't take care of myself, who cares." Zhao Jiashi held Mama Wu's hand and walked a few steps before sitting down.

Mama Wu unexpectedly said a sentence that made Zhao Jia's have this kind of emotion, knowing that she was still angry in her heart, she quickly shut up and didn't dare to speak again. Talking too much has become an arch fire, and the love between mother and son is not what she wants to see.

Daiyu was grounded, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. also teased Xingguo that he could sleep until he woke up naturally. He called agarwood again, "Take advantage of this time to check the account books, and also tell your family to go out of the city, whether it is a shop or a grange, to see if there is anything inappropriate." ”

"Also, I'm busy all day, and I don't have time to take care of my dowry, which isn't just right." Agarwood knows that the matter has come to this, so it's better to see it.

But the maids in the yard were all like mourners, hanging their heads and panicking. Daiyu has some understanding that people in this era, especially large families, are very particular about face. To put it mildly, many times, they would rather lose their lives than lose face.

A person like Daiyu who has been tempered in his previous life is always thick-skinned. Others thought that grounding was a great shame, but she faced it plainly, and suppressed the anxiety and shame in her heart to the minimum.

Agarwood came out of Daiyu's house, saw that Bai Lu was quite calm, and nodded, "I have to sort out the accounts for the young grandmother these days, you take care of the yard well, the young grandmother is relaxed, who are you still doing like this." ”

"Yes, I see." While Bai Lu was talking, Xingguo also came over, biting her lip and nodding her head when she heard the words.

Xingguo took the initiative to help Daiyu grind the ink, and stepped forward to please her with a smile, "Young grandma hasn't painted for a long time, why don't you draw a few strokes." ”

"Okay." Daiyu was looking for something to pass the time, but before she could pick up the pen and her brain, her hand had already taken the lead, and Hongyun's outline jumped on the paper.

Under the Qionghua tree, a little boy with his head on his back looked at the Qionghua tree with an amazed face. He also holds a colorful kite in his hand, all the scenery is ink, only the boy uses watercolor, especially the kite in his hand, which is bright and eye-catching.

Hongyun rushed back in advance and saw such a scene, in the quiet room, Daiyu was wearing a powder blue home clothes, a loose bun on her head, and a burnt blue hairpin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing an arm as graceful as white jade, and a pen was held between his fingers, gently descripting.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were lowered and he looked intently at the drawing paper under the pen, unable to take his eyes off it. Even Hongyun didn't notice when she came in, only when someone hugged her from behind and held her pen hand with one hand, she was slightly stunned and smiled.

didn't look back, leaned directly into his arms, "Why is it so early." ”

"I want to see you, I want to see you immediately, I see your shadow shaking in my eyes."

"It's really unproductive, such a man." Daiyu's head was slightly raised, and the sly in her eyes and the lightly raised eyebrows exuded her smile.

"Marrying such a unproductive man, it must be, it's very hard." Hongyun looked down at the painting she had drawn.

"It's hard work, but I don't want anyone else to share it. What belongs to me is hard work, and I don't want to share it with others. Daiyu's hand was held by him, dragged her hand, and inscribed a line of small characters at the bottom right of the picture, "Lovesick to the bones, love calligraphy and painting." Then inscribe Daiyu's name.

"It's too straightforward, it's uneducated." Daiyu laughed out loud, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like his style.

"It's enough for you to laugh." Hongyun took out the pen and put it down, turned her around to face herself, "I wronged you." ”

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, without a trace of reluctance on her face, "Not aggrieved at all." "As long as there are no newcomers in the backyard, she has nothing to be wronged about. She is not so naΓ―ve, thinking that she can really grow old without paying anything.

"I won't let you down." Hongyun leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then shook her hand, "I'm hungry, let them eat." ”

After eating, Hongyun went to Zhao Jia's house, and Zhao Jia's looked at his son coldly, "Why, I'm here to intercede for your daughter-in-law." ”

"Pleading, begging for pleading, she is fine now, and her son has nothing to worry about." Hongyun arched his hand and sat down with a smile.

The daughter-in-law didn't complain, Zhao Jia's heart was a little more comfortable, as long as they were obedient, she was willing to expose this incident and not mention it.

"E-Niang doesn't want your husband and wife to have a bad relationship, but just take Ying's back to be a side blessing, which can't affect her status. It's really not good, so can Shu Fujin, and he will be sealed again after giving birth to a son. Zhao Jia felt that he had taken a step back.

"E-niang, do you know? Many old people in the royal family came forward, saying that the emperor was too ruthless. The fourteenth uncle guards the imperial mausoleum, but the eighth, ninth and tenth uncles should not be imprisoned. After all, they are siblings, and they should always be treated preferentially. Hongyun said as he spoke, his tone becoming heavy. This incident made the emperor angry enough, and there was no way to be angry with these old men.

Zhao Jiashi frowned, "They have done so many bad things before, what's wrong with the confinement." How have we spent the past ten years, huh. ”

According to his son's opinion, the situation will not stabilize all at once in the past few years, and many families are still staying away. What does it really have to do with it, it's not that we are ugly or not, but how the emperor thinks it. ”

"Who is the Ying family?" Zhao Jiashi understood what his son meant, and immediately reacted.

"My son doesn't know, but no matter who it is, or who it isn't, there's no need for my son to get into unnecessary trouble now." Hongyun lifted his robe and knelt down.

"Eniang, it's not that my son is disobedient, it's just that at this time, we can't take it lightly. The third elder brother worked hard everywhere in order to release a few uncles, and the palace was still like this, and his son didn't want to cause chaos more and more. ”

"Get up, I see." Zhao Jiashi looked at his son in a trance, and as soon as he left, he lay down on the bed with his clothes closed, facing the wall, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

She knew that what her son said was right, but she also knew that her son simply didn't want to have another woman in the backyard. He was like his Amma, he had been the same since he was a child, and they had no fear of anyone or anything in their bones. It's really what they want, and they'll find a way to get it anyway.

To put it more simply, if there is a Daiyu in today's show girl, even if she is the daughter of the hardcore follower of the eighth master, he will have to decide.

But she can't be an unreasonable, ignorant Eniang, she is the prince Fujin, and she is the Eniang of the future son. I could only shed tears quietly, and then wiped myself away, pretending to accept the reason and reality that my son said.