"This palace now orders you to withdraw immediately, and if you violate it, you should be dealt with in disobedience. ”

Zhang Anze took out the token from his waist, and the token was engraved with the word "Zhang". Needless to say, this is a token that only this royal family can have.

These people are too, as soon as they saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was coming, they naturally didn't dare to do this again. I thought I was also frightened by this Jin Yiwei, after all, this Jin Yiwei is the core team of the Royal Forest Army, and generally only people from this royal family can transfer this Jin Yiwei.

If this is not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who else in the world today can mobilize this Jin Yiwei with a token like this? The crowd that had been watching immediately dispersed from the procession of seeing him off.

Zhang Anze saw that Zhao Hanliu had been soaked by the rotten eggs, so he ordered this Tongfu to find new clothes for this Zhao Hanliu and sent it to Zhao Hanliu.

Zhao Hanliu just put on the clothes that were sent, and then continued to walk forward without saying a word. Until he came to the cemetery, which had already been prepared, Zhao Hanliu had never put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand.

What he is holding now is what his father has always loved, and now that his father has gone to this Elysium, he must be more or less worried about this calligraphy and painting.

Finally, it was time to bury the coffin in it, and when it was about to close the soil, Zhao Hanliu put the calligraphy and painting that had been held in the palm of his hand into the cemetery, and after that, he kept staring at the coffin and these calligraphy and paintings in the cemetery.

Until he couldn't see the calligraphy and painting at all, Zhao Hanliu still looked at the newly buried tomb like this, and then looked at his father's tombstone.

Zhao Hanliu knocked his head on the tombstone three times at the head of this tomb, then turned around and left the new tomb, went down the mountain, and never looked at Zhang Anze, who had been beside him.

After all, in this matter, this Zhang Anze is also one of the accomplices of this Lin Chuyue's sister and brother, and he has nothing good to say about this Zhang Anze.

Now it's time to go to this Zhao Mansion to settle the people above this Zhao Mansion, after all, it's time for everyone to break up together, after all, this is also a time for people to go to tea and cool.

It can't be a few more days, waiting for this court to send people to drive all the people in this Zhao Mansion away. Now she can only settle down the people in her own house, and this mother is now helpless, and the gossip in this world is also a wound for her.

Now I can only settle this mother in this mother's hometown, otherwise, this mother is afraid that she will not be able to stand it.

After all, what happened before this was originally suppressed by this father to this mother, so no one dared to say anything nonsense in front of this mother.

But now that my father has gone west, my mother's identity has naturally been completely excavated by these people with a heart. But back then, in fact, my mother was only forced to enter this green building to make a living.

But it was just a show of art and not a sell-off, or as soon as this father walked into this green building, he heard the pleasant sound of the mother's piano, and then he ransomed his mother back.

This kind of situation is not as unbearable as the outside world rumores, and my mother has always been clean and self-conscious, and has never received guests, just playing the guqin behind this screen.

But in the mouths of these people, it turned out that this mother had been selling herself in this Qinglou, and in their eyes, there was only this selling in this Qinglou.

This immutable stereotype is really deep-rooted, but there is no way to change all the views of this world, but all I can do is to protect my mother, and then face the gossip in this world by myself.

"Songzhi, where is my mother now?"

Zhao Hanliu searched for this mother's room for a long time, but she never saw this mother, so she began to panic a little, after all, this mother usually doesn't like to go out, and this room is where this mother definitely stays. Every time I want to find my mother, I can definitely find it in this mother's room.

But now this mother's room has never found this mother's figure, Zhao Hanliu is a little uneasy in his heart, and there is an inexplicable sense of tension. 、

After all, he was worried that this mother would be affected by the gossip outside, so when he saw off his father, he did not let this mother go with him, but let this mother rest in this room.

Originally, this mother has always felt that her identity is very shameful, so she has never come out to see anyone, even if it was her father's 60th birthday last time, she did not attend this banquet for a while, but just silently embroidered a purse for this father in this room.

And for so many years, she has rarely gone out of the room, and now that this is the case, Zhao Hanliu has a sense of foreboding, and this feeling is very strong.

"The slave maid doesn't know, miss, before you went out, this lady was still sleeping and resting here, but now the slave maid doesn't know why this lady is not in this room. The slave waited until the lady was completely asleep before going on to do anything else. ”

Songzhi didn't know why this lady was not in this room, and he had been watching this lady rest in this room before he went to work on other things.

When Zhao Hanliu heard this Songzhi's words, he felt even more uneasy. She began to look for it in this Zhao Mansion constantly, hoping that her hunch would not be so effective, after all, she had already thought about how to settle this mother on the road before, and now she must not do anything else.

Finally found the mother in this study, fortunately the mother was fine, sitting in front of the desk, touching the calligraphy and painting on the desk, which happened to be the calligraphy and painting that the father was writing before the incident.

"Hanliu, you're here. Look, the calligraphy and paintings written by your father are still so beautiful, come and see. ”

Mrs. Zhao held this calligraphy and painting in one hand, and beckoned this Zhao Hanliu to come to her and enjoy the calligraphy and painting made by Mrs. Zhao before with herself.

"Mother... ”

Zhao Hanliu saw his mother holding this calligraphy and painting in front of him like before, showing off how beautiful his father's painting was. But this tone was full of this extremely sad color, Zhao Hanliu looked very distressed, and wanted to hug this mother who was standing in front of him.