Chapter Seventy-Eight: To Each His Heart
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On the northwest corner of the inner hall of Rongxi Hall, there is a leak, and I haven't seen a drop of water from it for a long time, but at the moment when the executing grandmother stopped, a drop dropped.
It seems to be in response to Xiao Zhao's rain-like tears.
As soon as he stopped, Xiao Zhao flew over, and when he saw his daughter's angry appearance, he instantly cried.
"Wen Yan, how are you, look at your mother!"
Lu Shi glanced at her mother and daughter, snorted coldly, and didn't speak again. I am also afraid that if I say something at this time, I will have to tell the truth.
This man was also beaten in front of them, and in any case, the matter should be revealed.
Although according to Lu's thoughts, he still felt that the punishment was not enough, but his mother-in-law didn't speak, and it was not her turn to say anything.
The Xue family is a person who has gone through great storms, and her vision is naturally not comparable to that of the Lu family and their juniors, she is as shrewd as the Zhao family, and she knows that it is no longer necessary to stay at this time. Today's anger is out, and the revenge is avenged, and it is time to forgive and forgive.
Thinking of this, Xue waved his hand, took his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, and the servants at home, and said goodbye to Zhao.
Zhao Shihe sent people out of the Weeping Flower Gate in a friendly manner, and instructed Mama Zhao and Luo Zhong Haosheng to send people out of the house, and then turned around and went back to Rongxi Hall.
Thinking about the situation inside, she couldn't help but have a headache, and her brows were furrowed.
As soon as I entered the courtyard of Rongxi Hall, there were bursts of cicadas on the locust tree in front of the carved stone wall.
Zhao only felt that his brain was hurting, looked up, and whispered to Liangchen.
"It's too noisy."
"The slave will take care of it."
Liangchen secretly glanced at Zhao, and saw that her face was pale, and he hurriedly took a group of maids and women with long rods, ready to stick down those cicadas.
There is such a big thing in the house today, the old lady is upset and irritable, don't wait for them to be angry.
Zhao hesitated again and again before walking into the inner hall with heavy steps.
As soon as I entered, I felt a bloody breath rushing to my face, mixed with the heat wafting in from outside the house, which made people's hearts panic.
Seeing Xiao Zhao, who was crying and wailing around the room, and Luo Wenyan, who didn't know if she had fainted, Zhao was angry again.
"What are you doing here! Why don't you hurry up and carry the second lady back to the room, go and call the doctor! ā
A group of people woke up like a dream.
For a while, the cleaning up of the place, the lifting of people, and the call of doctors called doctors, finally proceeded in an orderly manner.
Xiao Zhao followed a few mothers-in-law to carry her daughter, and when she walked to Zhao's side, she glanced at Zhao with resentment.
Zhao just didn't see that look.
When everyone dispersed, Zhao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, sighing in his heart.
She knew that the second daughter-in-law felt sorry for her daughter, but where did she understand her helplessness?
If she doesn't punish Wen Yan today, Mrs. Youxiang really takes someone to the government with a letter, and what's more, with the status of the Li family, with the support of the queen's mother, it is not impossible to make trouble in front of the emperor.
When the time comes, how will the Luo family end? How could Wen Yan be able to do things with just these few boards.
I hope that Xiao Zhao is just angry for a while, and when she calms down, she can understand her hardships.
Dr. Zhang quickly rushed to the Furong Building.
It's just that Luo Wenyan, a boudoir daughter, was injured in such an embarrassing and unsightly place, and Dr. Zhang couldn't check it. Fortunately, he had already heard that something had happened in the house, so he prepared early.
According to the usual prescription for treating external injuries, one dose was prescribed for internal and external medicine.
"Elder Zhang, Wen Yan... You won't get a scar, will you? Xiao Zhao asked subconsciously.
The daughter was beaten and suffered such a great crime, her heart was scorched, and her brain became a mess, and she couldn't think.
"This..."Dr. Zhang was also a little embarrassed when she suddenly asked.
He hadn't examined the wound with his own eyes, so how could he dare to make a conclusion?
However, he also knew that Xiao Zhao loved his daughter, thinking that the young ladies had delicate skin and should be prone to scars, so he wrote another prescription, which was specially used to remove scars, and handed it to Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao took the recipe and sent Dr. Zhang away with a thousand thanks.
When I walked to the embroidery bed, I saw my daughter lying there, dying, and tears fell again.
At the same time, Xiaoxiang was in the house, and Luo Qingran had already received the news that Luo Wenyan was beaten.
The old lady of the Li family led people to make such a big move, she just didn't want to know, and it was difficult.
What's more, no one knows this better than her.
"Miss, I heard that the second miss was beaten, and she saw blood." Banxia cautiously glanced at Luo Qingran.
It stands to reason that she hates the second miss very much and assassinates the young lady several times, but if she really heard that she was beaten like that, she doesn't know how to feel a little bad in her heart?
Luo Qingran sat there in a daze, not hearing Banxia's words at all.
"Miss, Miss!" Banxia saw her stunned, shook her hands vigorously in front of her eyes, and then shouted.
"What's wrong?" Only then did Luo Qingran come back to his senses.
"Alas," Banxia sighed and refilled her with a cup of tea, "The slave maid heard that the second lady was beaten quite badly. ā
"Yes, I know." Luo Qingran replied in a deep voice, with no expression on his face.
She actually knew what Banxia was thinking, because at this moment, she had the same thoughts in her heart.
Originally, she thought that with the experience of the previous life, now her heart is cold and hard, and she can no longer make waves.
Since her rebirth, she has always thought that she is living to protect her family and fight enemies, but when it came to the day when Luo Wenyan was actually hurt, her heart was still in turmoil.
I remember when I was a child, my grandmother often told her that everything has cause and effect, right and wrong, and everything is in people's hearts.
At this moment, she was suddenly a little confused, wondering if she could really let them pay for their blood debts as she thought on the day she woke up?
Banxia didn't know about Luo Qingran's inner torment and struggle at the moment, but she could vaguely feel an inexplicable sadness coming from Luo Qingran's body.
"Miss," Banxia bit her lower lip, thought about it and persuaded: "Don't think about it, no one will know that this matter has anything to do with us." ā
She also thought that Luo Qingran was afraid that others would know about it, that the letter was written by her, and it was also a letter that she arranged for someone to send, so she was afraid.
"Heh," Luo Qingran laughed lightly and nodded at her slightly, "I know, I'm not worried about this." ā
Silly Banxia, why is she worried about this? Since she dared to do this, she was completely sure that others would not suspect her.
What she was thinking was...