Chapter 127: I don't understand each other

They talked under the porch, and quarreled in the inner room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, Ji is a very principled and informalistic person, her husband did not have a son with that Qingqi success, she vented on the spot, and her anger almost calmed down.

However, the second master was displeased.

He said suggestively: "Ah Lan, I don't ask you to be more virtuous and capable to share my worries, but can this stormy and acute son be changed?" What doubts and annoyances do you have in your heart, I can naturally explain to you when you go home, what is the difference between taking the servants and maids to sprinkle and scold in the alley, and those shrews in the market? ā€

He has also endured it for a long time, when he was a teenager, he was proud, and he had hoped that his future wife was a gentle and virtuous flower, and he trusted him as the sky when he encountered trouble.

But after Ji Lan passed the door, his hopes were more difficult than ascending to the sky.

After so many years, she couldn't be lowered at all, or retreated or compromised, but she had to make inches of progress, only caring about her own happiness, who cared about the consequences?

Ji really couldn't listen to criticism, and became excited when he heard the words, "Our city's shrew, do you think I've lost your face now?" Your second master doesn't want to think about it, if I set up a house outside and raise a white-faced scholar with a child, can you wait until I return to the house and then question me? I'm kind of generous, I didn't lock the courtyard door, and I listened to your explanation for a long time. ā€

She didn't feel like she was at fault at all.

The second master only became even more disgusted when he heard this, and replied angrily: "That's how you speak, so open-mouthed, so selfish!" ā€

He paced back and forth with his sleeves in his sleeves, and finally said what was in his heart: "You have been willful and wanton all these years. said that it was in the Lord, but even Sister Guan didn't teach me well. What has she become now, but she has a little bit of everyone's beautiful virtues?

You are a girl is a bargaining chip you use to gamble, and you want to marry someone casually, you know the dark struggle in the palace of Anjun, do you understand what kind of situation their family is in the court? ā€

None of these were considered by the Ji family.

She had a shallow vision, and saw that Princess Anjun was short-sighted, and Zhao Yi was obedient and handsome, and the key was to be very good to Guanguan, so she promised. As for the background of the royal palace. She didn't know much. So there was no sound.

The second master knew that she owed her brain, and his tone was even more passionate: "What's more, even if Yi Shizi is a good person, you will indulge Sister Guan like this." Later, when she entered her husband's family, which family could stand her rampant. You're going to ruin her whole life! ā€

"How could I hurt her!"

Ji Shi looked at his face with difficulty. was particularly wronged, "I really think that the kid in the palace treats Guanguan hard, and he won't be willing to bully Guanguan." ā€

"And then you know? How many days have you been dealing with the palace? Can you make such an affirmation? Or do you think you are powerful, and you will be wronged in the future, and you can call the shots for her by relying on your mouth and a bit of domineering? ā€

The second master wanted to wake her up, "This is not Zunyi, you should rely on your second brother for everything, and you can be lawless." There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in Yanjing City, and the officials are fighting each other, if it weren't for the fourth child to help me, do you think the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple can fall on me? There are a lot of people staring down there. ā€

It was the first time that Ji Shi was complained about by her husband like this, and she was very sad, it turned out that she was so useless in her heart, and her whole head was confused, and she couldn't listen to his words at all.

"I have been investigating Song Jingniang's matter, and there is no evidence for more than ten years, so I can't believe it if I say I don't recognize others. When you came, you were standing outside, and you wanted to arrest the man who had followed me from the ya. ā€

Seeing his wife's beautiful eyes widen, he sighed and said, "Do you think that others are putting such a big effort into dividing the relationship between you and me?" If you don't have a backhand, how capable can you be a lonely and helpless woman like Song Jingniang, and the letter of the child's illness can be passed on to Dali Temple? ā€

Ji bit his lip, this party realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but be nervous, and asked in a low voice, "Then what now?" ā€

"I have already ordered someone to go to Jiangzhou to find Uncle Long, and when I went to Zunyi to take up my post, I took pity on him and let him go back to his hometown. Now as long as I find him, I can prove that the child is not mine, after all, the medicine he personally grabbed was secretly used by someone, and even Song Jingniang herself didn't know about it. ā€

Ji's face was annoyed.

The second old man glanced at her and continued: "When Uncle Long arrives in Yanjing, maybe he can find Song Jingniang's husband in the south, and then even if others have the intention to slander me, there will be no explanation." ā€

He sat down tiredly, and did not look at his wife again, but only made a statement as if he were a narrator, "If you are a person who knows the importance of things, I will naturally share the burden with you, but think about your past, can you blame me for not telling you in advance?" ā€

She could hear the deep disappointment in his words, and looked over with red eyes and a little surprise.

He just didn't realize it, and continued to say without waves: "I have said everything that should be said, you and I have been quiet for each other, and we have been husband and wife for so many years, and we don't even have basic trust and understanding." Then he walked out of the house.

The young man and girl outside sat and laughed, and the second master saw Zhao Yi's hand holding the part that did not belong to him, and coughed with a very unhappy face.

Yan Wan turned around, recalled the previous incident, and got up with a cautious and worried gaze: "Daddy." ā€

Zhao Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand, got up and saluted, "Uncle Yan." ā€

The second old man nodded and said to his daughter, "Go in and accompany your mother." ā€

Zhao Yi walked towards him very consciously, followed his footsteps out of Langxian Garden, and said cautiously: "Family is valued by harmony, you will misunderstand and make it clear, aunt must understand." ā€

The second master looked at him meaningfully, and suddenly asked, "How old are you now?" ā€

The young man smiled, "Back to my uncle's words, Jingzhi is four years older than Sister Guan, and she is already thirteen years old, and she is Ding Haiyue in the year of Yi Geng."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted angrily by the other party: "I didn't ask you eight words." ā€

What do you think!

Zhao Yi stopped talking, and his jaw should be.

"Who are you learning from now?"

Zhao Yi replied again: "Jingzhi is taught by Qingyuan monks. ā€

The listener's eyes were solemn, and he exclaimed: "Is it the former Taifu Gou Ligou Boss?" ā€

"Back to my uncle's words, exactly."

The second master's eyes deepened, and he looked at the young man in front of him with interest, "I just heard you say that, I can analyze the situation from the perspective of the situation, and I have different opinions, but I have already joined the ranks?" ā€

The young man is young and does not test his fame, so this question is naturally whether he learned the means of pilgrimage when he was at home.

"I know a little better." Zhao Yi replied seriously: "It's just that Jingzhi is stubborn and difficult to deal with, my father doesn't want me to get in touch with military affairs too early, and my mother doesn't want me to bother to work hard, and my nephew has nothing to do now." ā€

The second master understood the deep meaning of the words, and fortunately he was not a real gentleman, but he couldn't help but look at each other differently, so he asked again: "You just listened to the details, in your opinion, who do you think will be behind the scenes?" ā€

Zhao Yi was suspicious of Yan Rong, but she was not so capable after all, and she obviously knew it with the other party's expression, so she hesitated and replied: "Uncle returned to Beijing to report on his work, and as soon as he entered Dali Temple, he was in an important position, and there were people who were not convinced. And those who can know that past must be related to the events of that year, and my uncle may think of the former classmates among his colleagues today. ā€

The second old man looked stunned and looked appreciative. (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you for the tips from the small courtyard and the beauties; Thank you Niyuan for the commuter pass.