"Distorted interpretation of the Yuan ordered people to send a song of ode to the four uniques of bamboo."

Shu Moci paused, the thick black ink dripped down, and a handwritten word that had just been written was broken, Shu Moci slowly put the pen on the blue and white background of the pen wash, "What does Father want to say?" ”

"Distort Yuan, you don't have much to do with him."

Shu Moci in the previous life must have been embarrassed and embarrassed when he heard such almost naked words, and he would never mention the word Qu Shaozheng again, but in this life, Shu Moci inexplicably appeared in front of him Qu Shaozheng said that only the needlework made by his sisters was missing, and the eagerness that was faintly visible under the ridicule was wanton.

Reliving a life, she didn't dare to trust anyone easily, but she was willing to believe him, nineteen-year-old Zhuang Yuanlang, all the way to the top, by the time she died, he was already a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, the official worship of Zhongshu Province from the second rank of the governor of politics, plus the title of prince and young master, such a person, the ability and wrist needless to say, he is a deep woman, and his father does not let him have more contact with him is for her good.

But she also knows that this beautiful champion Lang, the youngest son of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, is the orphan of the Fuguo Gong who was exterminated due to treason with the enemy during the first emperor's period, and was taken in by the Zhenguo General, and raised as the grandson of the in-law, in the three years before her death, he turned the tide to help the prince ascend the throne, and washed the grievances of the Fuguo Mansion back then, such a person will not be a wicked person, she is willing to believe him, and the help he asks for help will not conflict with his great cause, she is just a daughter of the declining Houfu, there is no place for him to take advantage of, There was no need for him to lie to her.

"Brother Jiu is very good," she heard herself say this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, such words were almost equivalent to admitting her "private relationship" with Qu Shaozheng, I don't know what will happen to her father, who has been very fond of playing the role of a loving father recently?

Shu Di couldn't imagine that after a long silence, she would say such a sentence, and said with difficulty for a while, "Don't resign, misinterpret Yuan - my Wenchang Marquis Mansion is not enough."

"Father knows why I met Brother Jiu?"

Shu Di felt a pain in his heart, he almost didn't dare to look at this daughter he had ignored for thirteen years, he thought that the Zhong family was dignified and generous, and he thought that the Zhong family would take care of her-

"Brother Jiu came to the Marquis Mansion of Wenchang because "Guanyin with a Thousand Faces" was replaced with a fake, and now my father's mouth about my dealings with Brother Jiu is that I beg Brother Jiu to investigate the reason why the Mansion of Yu Guo does not recognize me as a granddaughter for me, or if my father is willing to tell me, then I don't have to look for Brother Jiu anymore."

Shu Di staggered up, knocked over the pen holder on the bookcase in a panic, and the brushes of different lengths and thicknesses spilled on the ground, Shu Mo resigned and watched Shu Di leave in a hurry, these days Shu Di came to Chunhui Pavilion to teach her to write plum blossom seals, and the tone always softened unconsciously when mentioning her mother in her words, and the manuscript left by her mother was carefully preserved by him as new as before, he did not forget his mother, but he regarded his mother's only daughter as a stranger, so that she was lonely and helpless in the Hou Mansion, and was played by Zhong's mother and daughter in applause, and finally died, and also affected others......

"Girl—"

"Cleaned up".

Yingluo carefully tidied up the study, and asked tentatively, "Girl, it's hot, can you eat some sour plum soup?" ”

"Shengshang, go to Rongle Hall".

In Rongle Hall, Shu Yueqian and Shu Yueling are all waiting, but Shu Yuemiao, who was born by Zhong's own family, is not there, a few people have seen the ceremony, Shu Moci ordered the sour plum soup to be brought up to serve Zhong to drink some, Zhong was unable to lean on the big welcome pillow, stared at Shu Moci resentfully, shook his head and signaled that he didn't drink, Shu Moci didn't force it, and said with a smile, "Since the mother doesn't want to drink, then cheap daughters, second sister, sixth sister, all come to drink some to cool down."

Shu Yueqian had been stammering Zhong's mother and daughter before, but now seeing that Zhong's loss of power and illness, where is he willing to serve any illness, he was forced by the second aunt to come over and walk through the motions every day, and he went over with a smile when he heard Shu Mo's greeting, Shu Yueling saw her like this, so she also took the sour plum soup handed by the maid and drank it slowly.

Shu Moci drank two sips and put down the spoon and sighed, "Mother's illness has not improved, the daughter is anxious or something, every day for her mother to pray for the blessing, the third sister is even more anxious in the mountain, listen to the teacher in the nunnery to pass the letter, the mother is sick for only half a month, the third sister copied ten scriptures, burned to the Buddha to pray for the mother!" ”

She dared to instruct someone to force Sister Han to copy the scriptures day and night! Zhong sat up abruptly in anger, and because he was unable to fall back to the pillow, the fragrant seedling parsley waiting by the bed lowered his head and eyes, as if he didn't see it, Shu Yueling was about to help, Shu Moci had already put down the bowl and walked to the side of the bed, "Mother is going to get up?" A daughter comes to help her mother? ”

"--Roll-" Zhong squeezed a word out between his teeth.

Shu Moci's eyes widened in surprise, and he reached out to probe Zhong's forehead, "Mother, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhong used all his strength to wave away Shu Moci's hand, and Shu Moci looked at Zhong in disbelief with a painful cry, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Come on, please Dr. Zheng! ”

Doctor Zheng arrived soon, and only said that Zhong's body was weak and needed to recuperate, but Shu Moci refused to believe it, "Doctor Zheng, take a look again, my mother just told me to get out, and she was going to beat me, I was sick and delirious, how could I be fine?" ”

Dr. Zheng's forehead suddenly saw sweat, Zhong's eyes widened, Shu Mo said that he wanted to buckle a crazy hat on her head, so as to trample her!

"You talk nonsense!"

Shu Moci looked at Zhong's hideous appearance, and took two steps back in fear, "Doctor Zheng, take a look, don't delay your mother's illness."

When Dr. Zheng was in a dilemma, he heard the maid come to tell him that the old lady had arrived.

Shu Moci bowed his head and saluted, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, old lady? Even if Zhong Jing is here today, you can't escape!

"What's going on?"

"Just now, my mother told my eldest sister to get out, and I beat my eldest sister, and the eldest sister said that her mother was sick and confused, and she invited Dr. Zheng, but Dr. Zheng couldn't see anything wrong."

Shu Yueling's words are very pertinent and impartial, but the sweat on Dr. Zheng's forehead is even more, in today's bureau, no matter how he diagnoses, it is wrong, even if he doesn't diagnose, he also ends up incompetent.

"Mother is not delirious, how can she tell me to get out of here and beat me? Second sister, you also saw it at that time."

Shu Yuemiao remembered the clothes and jewelry she had obtained in Chunhui Pavilion these days, and remembered the poetry meeting that Shu Mo had resigned from King Jing's mansion, so she nodded and said, "Mother did tell the big sister to get out, and she beat the big sister," she just told the truth like the sixth sister, and even the Zhong family couldn't blame her.

The old lady was about to speak, when Xiangmiao suddenly knelt down and cried, "Please have mercy on the old lady and invite a royal doctor for our lady to take a look?" Madame, Madame—"

When Xiangmiao said this, she suddenly rolled up her sleeves, revealing new or old pinch marks, as well as marks of burns and punctures, and Dr. Zheng hurriedly avoided it, and the younger ladies and maids in the room exclaimed in unison.

Xiangqin also knelt down and rolled up her sleeves, and kowtowed heavily, "I beg the old lady to be merciful, the slaves and maids know that the lady is sick, and they dare not hold grudges, they just ask the old lady to ask for a royal doctor to come over and cure the lady's illness, otherwise what hope does the lady have in the future?" ”

"! You dare! Zhong screamed, trying to get out of bed but didn't even have the strength to sit up, embarrassed and angry, looking more and more terrifying as if crazy.

Shu Yue swallowed her saliva and hid behind the maid, Madame seems to be really crazy, what's the use of her listening to her aunt's words to be a façade? It's better to go to Chunhui Pavilion a few more times to get some clothes and jewelry.

The old lady's face was gloomy, and it was normal for the big families to punish and sell their servants, but this kind of private abuse was too inferior, and even the face of the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion was lost, if she didn't follow Shu Mo's intention today, she would definitely spread the matter, the Marquis of Wenchang's Mansion has lost too much face recently, and then it was rumored that the master mother abused the maid, and even beat the stepdaughter-

The old lady thought of this and glanced at the Zhong family coldly, if it was really from a small family, she couldn't get on the stage, if she hadn't had a good brother, she would have locked her up in the family temple a long time ago, and she was not allowed to go out for the rest of her life, where could she be allowed to lose the face of the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion again and again!

Zhong shivered under the cold gaze of the old lady, and was about to say something, the old lady had already spoken, "A few girls go back first, I will send a proper person to watch here, and there will be no need to come to serve the sick in the future, Doctor Zheng, you go and show the lady and make a prescription."

This is to sit on your own madness! Zhong's tears fell frantically, and he shouted loudly with all his might, "Mother, you can't listen to that slut's provocation-"

The old lady's forehead burst suddenly, "What are you doing in a daze?" See a doctor for your wife! Madame is sick like this and doesn't come to tell her, what's the use of keeping such a maid? Sold them all to me! ”

Xiangmiao Xiangqin's expression was very calm, kowtowed to the old lady, and followed the mother-in-law, the old lady's gloomy gaze fell on Shu Moci, this dead girl is really out of luck, even the personal maid that Zhong brought back from her mother's house has been bought, and she will have it in the long run-