"Her son's wedding, I won't get involved, it's better to have something!" Mrs. Ding gritted her teeth in anger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that she was so angry about Fang Cai's matter, Zhu Yue hurriedly comforted: "Aunt Ding is not happy, I understand it. But this matter is a grudge between her and me, and it has nothing to do with Aunt Ding. Aunt Ding doesn't have to take it to heart. If Fang Cai's words are listened to by someone who cares, I don't know how to add fuel and vinegar. ”

Mrs. Ding sighed: "That's it, Yi'an, this matter will be stopped, and none of us will mention it." ”

"Hmm. Aunt Ding, go back and rest first. ”

Looking at Mrs. Ding's distant back, Zhu Yue silently walked up to Lang Yue: "What's the matter?" ”

Lang Yue lowered her voice and said, "Girl, General Zhao is waiting for you in Liyuan." ”

Uncle Zhao?

Nangong Zhao was sitting in the blue bird and white bird, and the little maid next to him was making tea for him.

There is also a family member in King Pei's Mansion.

It turned out that Nangong Zhao deliberately fled to this secluded place under the pretext of drunkenness to meditate.

The subordinates of King Pei's Mansion glanced at him, and suddenly their eyes met Nangong Zhao's, and he quickly lowered his head, a little uncomfortable. Nangong Zhao pinched the time, drank tea, and said to the little guy: "You all retreat." ”

"Yes." Nangong Zhao's entourage led the little servant from King Pei's Mansion away.

After a while, Zhu Yue and Lang Yue came over.

Zhu Yue looked back left and right, and Nangong Zhao didn't have an entourage with him.

I saw him drinking tea leisurely and leisurely alone.

The cabin is ventilated on both sides and is a little cold.

Zhu Yue walked over and pulled down the bamboo curtain at the other end.

Nangong Zhao pointed his finger at the table: "Yi'an came over and sat and talked." ”

"Did Uncle Zhao specifically ask me to speak?" Zhu Yue walked over and sat down.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Yu laughed stupidly.

It seems that Uncle Zhao has come out of the pain of losing his wife.

I don't know what happened to Nangong Yan?

Thinking about it, she asked, "Is Brother Yan in a better mood?" ”

Nangong Zhao glanced up at her when he drank tea, "It's okay." ”

OK?

That's not good.

Zhu Yue didn't want to find himself bored, so he changed the subject, "What is the matter with Uncle Zhao coming to me?" ”

"I heard that your wings are so stiff that even your mother dares to oppose them." Nangong Zhao said lightly, as if he was talking about a fact, and as if he was reproaching.

I really can't figure out what he means.

Take it as a good word.

Zhu Yue poured a cup of tea for himself without noticing, and said, "It's not that Mrs. Guo is targeting me everywhere. Thank you uncle for helping me, but this time I disappointed my uncle again. ”

"Is it that the old lady doesn't agree?" Nangong Zhao said what was expected.

Zhu Xuan nodded: "Yes." Even if Xiangshu said that the beggar was hired by Mrs. Guo to kill people, and Xiangshu was coerced, the old lady just warned her, and then asked Mrs. Guo to copy the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times. ”

Nangong Zhao didn't show surprise.

It was as if everything was expected by him.

Zhu Xuan was awe-struck, "Uncle Zhao, do you know anything secret?" ”

"What do I know?" Nangong Zhao smiled faintly.

"If you don't say it, how do I know." Zhu Xuan wrinkled his nose.

Nangong Zhao took a leisurely sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "Yi'an, uncle advises you to reconcile with your mother." ”

What the?

Zhu Yue said incredulously: "On my way to Shuiyue Nunnery, she hired a murderer to kill me, do you know about this?" ”

Nangong Zhao nodded reluctantly.

Zhu Yue knew it again: "You also know that I was almost burned to death by fire in the Water Moon Nunnery, right?" ”

Nangong Zhao nodded again.

Zhu Yue said with a heavy heart: "I was almost sold to Yulouchun by Mrs. Li, don't ask, my uncle also knows." I still owe you 10,000 taels of silver because of Mrs. Guo. ”

Nangong Zhao put down the teacup, raised his eyes and smiled: "I still remember it in my heart." ”

As if she shouldn't have to take it to heart!

It seems that she is just regarded as a child who is angry, and what she says is not a matter at all.

Zhu Yue was not convinced.

"Didn't Uncle Zhao teach me that I must not give the enemy a chance to breathe. Uncle Zhao also taught me to kill—"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Zhao choked on the tea in his mouth.

She dared to say this!

Nangong Zhao's choking voice quickly interrupted her words.

"Uncle Zhao, are you alright?" Zhu Yu asked worriedly.

Being so concerned by her, a warm current arose in Nangong Zhao's heart: "Yi'an, it's good to know those things in your heart, don't say it." ”

"There is no one else here, I just said it, anyway, I said so much, which means that Mrs. Guo is unforgivable." Zhu Yue once again expressed his position.

Nangong Zhao regretted it.

However, this lady of Pei Wangfu is really ruthless enough, that is, cheap An is a concubine, and it will only cost a dowry in the future, and if she marries well, she can add one more network to the palace, the best of both worlds.

Mrs. Guo must put Fang Ji's daughter to death.

What kind of deep hatred.

remembered that before, if he hadn't rescued him, Yi'an would have died in a different place.

At that time, he said that "never give the enemy a chance to breathe", and he could not have imagined that creation would make people.

Even the old lady couldn't think of it.

Nangong Zhao's originally warm gaze was a little worried, and he looked at the leaves in the teacup nonchalantly.

"Anyway, I'm going to defend myself. We must not sit idly by. ”

Listening to Yi'an's soft and hard words, the corners of Nangong Zhao's mouth twitched, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Yi'an, have you ever thought about why the old lady hopes that your relationship can be repaired?" ”

"Uncle Zhao, do you know about this?" Zhu Xuan couldn't help blinking.

Nangong Zhao smiled lightly: "Is there anything I don't know?" ”

Zhu Yue took a sip of tea to hide the embarrassment that had just slipped past, "Yi'an doesn't understand, the old lady knows that water and fire are incompatible, why would she let the two of them get together." Seriously, I'm not holding out any hope. ”

In the past, she might have been kind and used all sorts of excuses to perpetuate her hopes.

Later it turned out that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Nangong Zhao was thoughtful.

"Didn't you old lady tell you anything else?"

Zhu Yue was puzzled: "What else do our old lady have to say?" ”

Nangong Zhao took a sip of tea, his eyes looked at the table fixedly, and he seemed to have something in his heart.

Is he planning something?

"You old lady really didn't say anything to you? For example, your mother, and what was it like when you were born? Nangong Zhao woke her up with prompting words and thought carefully for a while.

She shook her head: "It is said that the time of my birth is not favorable, so the old lady is afraid that I will think too much, so I should avoid talking about these things." ”

"Oh." Nangong Zhao responded rather disappointedly, and soon the tea in his cup had been drunk, but he didn't know it.

Zhu Yu reminded: "Uncle Zhao, you are out of water in your cup. ”

Nangong Zhao's hand to his lips was slightly sluggish, he looked down, and then put down the cup.

Zhu Yue picked up the purple sand teapot and made tea for him.

After Nangong Zhao took the tea she made, he took a sip and said, "Yi'an, your old lady probably hopes that the two granddaughters are okay." ”

"Do you mean Changle? Of course she'll be fine. ”

Nangong Zhao said softly: "What about you? Do you think you're doing well? ”

Suddenly asked her if she felt good, Zhu Yu was slightly stunned, could it be that Nangong Zhao really had any secrets about her in his heart?

"Hmm. OK. ”

A sentence of "okay" is simply perfunctory.

Nangong Zhao put down the teacup, "What's wrong, except that your mother treats you well." ”

Zhu Yue was indifferent to Uncle Zhao's rhetoric.

Her mother treated her very badly, to the core, they were not a mother and daughter, they were a pair of enemies.

"There is one more thing besides what my mother thinks about every day that hurts me."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go back to my own world."

Nangong Zhao's eyes narrowed, and he was talking nonsense again.

He ignored her strange words, and then asked, "You should take care of your mother more, is that what your old lady said?" ”

"Uncle Zhao, I don't know that I thought you were right there at the time. That's what the old lady said. But I have to save my life. ”

"Don't worry, your life is in the hands of Uncle Zhao. Do not worry. Since your old lady has said so, you can take care of it. ”

Zhu Xuan blinked: "Uncle Zhao, you're not joking, are you?" ”

Zhu Xuan deliberately tilted his head to look at Nangong Zhao, trying to see a little joke on his face.

But no.

Nangong Zhao suddenly said, "Yi'an, my uncle said this for your good." ”

"This dynasty has the largest filial piety. Do you understand? Nangong Zhao continued, "Your mother will figure it out sooner or later. ”

Uncle Zhao has never been threatened by anyone, and no one has ever dared to threaten him.

Now he actually said a helpless word.

Zhu Yue was stunned and didn't say anything.

What the hell is going on?

She also casually picked up the tea and tasted it carefully.

It's better to say that it's a product than to think about it.

Uncle Zhao's words in the past few days are similar to the old lady's, and there is something wrong. As for what was wrong, she couldn't think of it.

The cabin fell silent.

During this period, Nangong Zhao glanced at her from time to time.

His elder brother had warned him early on not to associate with the people of the Zhu family.

His elder brother Nangong Shi has done much more decisive than him, and at best it sounds like decisive and decisive. It's cruel to hear it.

Wasn't Xia Linwei, the sister-in-law who had a relationship with the Zhu room, poisoned to death?

What's more, Yi'an's surname is Zhu, and Xia Linwei's surname is Xia, just because her mother's surname is Zhu.

Now the opportunity to puncture everything has not yet come.

He also had to prevent his brother from getting angry, so he attacked Yi'an.

With a touch of alienation, it is good for Yi'an.

But he has heard that Ming Kang is pro-native, Mrs. Guo is not what he wants to guard against now, what he wants to guard against the most is actually Ming Kang!

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhao took another sip of tea casually.

He wondered in his heart how to prevent it.

Zhu Yue thought that Nangong Zhao was in a dilemma. Because the words she had just said did not meet his expectations. So he said, "Uncle Zhao, I remember what you said." The word filial piety is great, which is a matter of course. Of course I understand that. ”

Nangong Zhao seemed to be a little comforted, and smiled lightly: "Yi'an, it's good if you understand." ”

"But Uncle Zhao, I'm telling you the truth, don't be angry when you hear it." She gave Nangong Zhao a preventive shot in advance.

"What?"

"If you say that you won't be angry first, I dare to say it."

"Okay, I'm not angry, you can say it."

Only then did Zhu Yue boldly say: "Yi'an thinks you are a little putting the cart before the horse. These words should be said to Mrs. Guo. It's not that I'm going to trouble her, it's that she's targeting me everywhere, and she wants to find me trouble, it's not just trouble, she wants to kill people. ”

Nangong Zhao didn't know about this matter.

But he really can't get involved in the affairs of the back house.

And it's not a family affair in their Nangong Mansion.

"I already know what you mean. Yi'an, your mother actually doesn't have any hatred with you, she just transfers Fang Ji's hatred to you. Sooner or later she'll figure it out. And I'm sure the old lady will find a way to get her to figure it out. ”

When it comes to Fang Ji's hatred, Zhu Yue has always been puzzled.

But no one dared to tell her.

She couldn't help asking, "What is the festival between my biological mother and Mrs. Guo?" ”

"Fang Ji is your mother's roommate, you already know about this, right?"

"Yes, I know."

"Fang Ji is too greedy, and wants to use the power of the Dongyue Kingdom to be the position of the wife of the Pei Wangfu, so as to become the fine work of the Dongyue Kingdom, do you know this matter?"

Zhu Yue is like five thunderbolts.

She really didn't know about this matter, and she was surprised: "Is it because of this incident that my biological mother was demoted to a concubine?" ”

Nangong Zhao nodded: "Yes." This was not a secret in Kyoto at the time. It's all over the circle. Later, Fang Ji wanted to kidnap you and go somewhere else. Thanks to the traffickers who caught her, sold her, and left you behind. ”

Zhu Yue was awe-inspiring.

Wasn't Fang Ji bullied and scared by Mrs. Guo, so she had to roll up and leave?

And Uncle Zhao spoke, why did he have a sloppy tone towards Fang Ji.

"Uncle Zhao, Fang Ji is my biological mother." Zhu Yue emphasized this sentence, which seemed a little abrupt. But Nangong Zhao quickly understood why she was stressing, and she was angry.

Angry for Fang Ji.

It's really angry and sighing.

Fang Ji really contributed a lot.

No wonder Mrs. Guo is no match for her.

Nangong Zhao said: "Things may not be so simple. ”

Zhu Xuan did not speak.

Nangong Zhao said again: "Your mother's hatred for Fang Ji has always lingered, probably because she betrayed your mother. So your mother is uncomfortable. Bear with her. ”

Zhu Yue felt very aggrieved, why did she let her bear it.

She said vaguely "oh", "I am a little concubine, no background, no power, no financial resources, nothing, what can I bear, not to mention that everyone said that concubines are not allowed to be on the stage." Uncle Zhao really lifted me up. ”

Her sour words made Nangong Zhao quickly smell a smell of vinegar.

But what can be done?

Nangong Zhao looked at her thoughtfully.

She knew Nangong Zhao's mind very well, but she still wanted to take advantage of the fire, she didn't expect Nangong Zhao to care about her, she cared about her so much, why didn't she get along with Nangong Zhao generously, and then help Mingkang at the most critical moment in the first ten years to avoid the crime of beheading.

knows that what is said in the history books cannot be changed, but no one can say, maybe Nangong Zhao really has to change his decision.

Zhu decided to give it a try. (To be continued.) )