The poison on Zisu's body was cured, and after Xia Shenke settled her, he asked Steward Mu to arrange a maid to serve by Zisu's side, so he changed into a set of clothes and went to the palace.

Only Xia Shenke just went out, and there was Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji sitting in the carriage of the Ji Mansion, and Ji Mingguo next to him was riding a horse and following on the side, just stopping in front of the palace gate.

"I said, mother, you already know that the child is not a sister-in-law at all, why do you have to make such a trip?" Mrs. Ji saw that the carriage had stopped, and when she opened the curtain, she saw that she had arrived at the palace, but she didn't mean to get out of the car, but glanced at Mrs. Ji who was leaning against the wall of the car.

Mrs. Ji is wearing a little too much today, the dark peach pattern leather silk is more than the armor, and the inside is also a jacket of the same color, although it looks light and thin, but now it is still a little more worn in the early summer season.

Only Mrs. Ji was wearing a lot, but she still shouted cold, so before going out, Mrs. Ji put a small carbon stove in her hand, and the carriage was full of suffocating heat, and Mrs. Ji was sweating inside, but Mrs. Ji didn't feel it at all.

The hands holding the small charcoal stove were covered with layers of wrinkled skin, and they were like the bark-like hands, and they were trembling slightly.

Looking at Mrs. Ji's face again, her face is blue and gray, that is, her two eyes are now relatively dirty, and the overall mental outlook of the person is very bad now.

Mrs. Ji cried for a long time when Zisu was gone, and even cried and cried and fainted, and then it was Ji Xiang who came over to bring Mrs. Ji back to Ji's mansion, otherwise Mrs. Ji said that she was unwilling to leave the White Horse Temple, and no one said that she was unwilling.

Ji Xiang came to the White Horse Temple and talked with Mrs. Ji for a while, and Mrs. Ji came out with a red face, others didn't know what Ji Xiang said to Mrs. Ji, but Mrs. Ji knew, Ji Xiang had already told Mrs. Ji about the perilla.

Zisu is not Ji Guan at all, just because the two look alike, and they have already gone to Qingquan Town to check Zisu's life experience, her family has lived there for generations, so there is no such thing as Zisu and Ji Wan having a mother-daughter relationship, so when Mrs. Ji listened to her son's words, she cried for a while and listened to his words and agreed to come out of the White Horse Temple.

In fact, it was not that Mrs. Ji agreed, but that she was already in a semi-coma at that time, so when Ji Xiang asked Mrs. Ji to get Mrs. Ji back, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

After a lot of tossing and turning, and several imperial doctors, Mrs. Ji was able to save her life, but when she could say the first sentence, Mrs. Ji said that she wanted to see Zisu.

The people in the family have been persuading for a long time, since they all know that perilla has nothing to do with their family, so what's the point of going to see it so much.

As soon as Mrs. Ji's temper came up, no one could pull it, and Ji Xiang happened to go to the palace today, so no one could say anything against it, so Mrs. Ji had no choice but to arrange the carriage and drive to the palace.

"Ahem...... I'm an old woman, and I don't have a few days to live, so I just want to meet someone who looks like my daughter, can't I do that? Old Madam Ji was so excited that she coughed twice before she spoke, but she held it down with a white handkerchief in her trembling hands.

Holding the handkerchief in her hand, you can see that there is a little red silk inside, Mrs. Ji calmly stuffed the handkerchief back into her sleeve, her time is running out, but when she died, only her son was by her side, where was her woman? cultivated a son, but it delayed her daughter, Mrs. Ji will be strong all her life, but it is the matter of this child that makes her the most uncomfortable.

That's why she dragged the sick body and rushed over regardless of her condition...... Mrs. Ji saw that Mrs. Ji lost her temper with her, and if she wanted to persuade her later, she swallowed it back into her stomach without saying a word.

If you don't let the old lady go, it will be unfilial, and no one can afford to bear such a heavy hat on anyone's body. called the maid to come in and help the old lady out, but the courtyard of the palace was cold, and few people came to Xia Shenke's palace, in fact, Xia Shenke himself did not grow up.

So when the carriage of the Ji Mansion stopped in front of the palace, the next person went to tell Steward Mu, and when Steward Mu came out and looked at the sign on the carriage, he knew that it was from Ji Xiang's family, but Ji Xiang didn't seem to be on the side of their prince, how could he suddenly come to the door.

Doubts in my heart, Steward Mu was not the one who didn't see it, and immediately asked people to open the door to greet him, but when an old lady Ji who was older than him and trembling and had to be supported by someone came down from the carriage, Steward Mu felt a pimple in his heart, this posture didn't seem to be coming to their prince, but to ......

"Is Miss Ye in your house?" It was Mrs. Ji who asked, and Steward Mu saw that this was the wife in charge of the inner courtyard, so he hurriedly replied, "I don't know which Miss Ye is asking Mrs. is asking, but there doesn't seem to be a letter to Ye in our house." ”

"It's the one that your prince brought back yesterday, we want to see her, you go and report it." Mrs. Ji got straight to the point, this Steward Mu has already said that Xia Shenke is not in the mansion now, but they can't wait for Xia Shenke to come back, even if Xia Shenke comes back or not, it doesn't matter much, all they want to see is Zisu.

"This ...... Please also invite all the ladies to come into the flower hall and sit down, and I will go in first to say goodbye. Steward Mu listened to Mrs. Ji's words, and it turned out that he really guessed correctly, these people really came to find the "Miss Ye", just a surname Ye, a surname Ji, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, is it a distant relative?

Mrs. Ji helped Mrs. Ji to the flower hall and waited, and the one who led the way was a small servant, who did things very neatly and was very thoughtful in hospitality. Only they didn't wait for a while, then Steward Mu came over to invite them, Zisu is inconvenient to come out to entertain guests, this worries Mrs. Ji, she disappeared once in the White Horse Temple, then there is still a child in the belly You, could it be a miscarriage?

The more Mrs. Ji thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and her steps couldn't help but be much faster, Mrs. Ji could only carefully support him on the side, and Ji Mingguo had been left in the flower hall to drink tea, so that in the woman's backyard, it was inconvenient for a man to kill a man in the past, even if it was relatives, they had to avoid it, not to mention that they had no relationship now.

Zi Su was half lying on the bed, waiting for Mrs. Ji to come, but when she was woken up by Steward Mu, Xia Shenke was not there, and what she didn't expect was that Mrs. Ji would come to see her, so she hurriedly wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as she moved her feet, she almost fell, and her legs didn't have any strength, not to mention that she couldn't stand up straight when she left.

Zi Su didn't have to see the old lady Ji when she wanted to see her, and someone came to see her, so she asked Steward Mu to invite her, and when the door opened again, when she saw that the old lady Ji was helped in tremblingly, Zi Su's tears fell.

Why haven't I seen each other for a few days, this old lady seems to be ten years old, "Child, good boy, you don't have anything to do." Old Madam Ji saw Zi Su lying on the bed. , this face is also not good, so I sighed in my heart, is it really a miscarriage.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, and the baby in my belly is fine." Zi Su remembered it, but she was held down by Mrs. Ji, she sat at the head of Zi Su's bed by herself, looking at Zi Su without blinking.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, if it weren't for me, a dead old woman, who had to drag you to the White Horse Temple to worship the Buddha, you wouldn't have such a thing, it's my old woman who is not good, can you forgive me?" Old Madam Ji shed tears as she spoke, an old man looks like this in front of you, even a hard-hearted person can't get hard.

"Mother......" Zisu called out the word several times in her mouth, but the old lady Ji listened to it and felt as sweet as honey.

"Good boy, good boy, as long as you call me mother, then I will always be your relative, pity your parents went early, my daughter doesn't know where, although you are a few years apart, but this little look is really similar. Do you say that God sees me as an old woman and is pitiful, so when I was dying, he specially called you to comfort me, an old woman? Old Madam Ji said and took Zisu's hand.

Old Madam Ji's hands are a little rough, and the perennial labor when she was young has carved traces on her body, which can never be erased. It's like the regret in your heart, there will be no time to pass and let you make up for this regret.

"......" Zi Su grew her mouth, but she didn't want to expose this matter, and Old Madam Ji already knew that she was not her daughter, since she already knew, why did she come to see her? Zi Su looked at Mrs. Ji to the side, Mrs. Ji nodded towards Zi Su, what does Old Madam Ji mean, don't say that Zi Su doesn't know, even she doesn't know.

"You, don't look at her, she doesn't know anything, it's just that it's hard for you to do such a thing, just to make my old lady happy, you are all filial children, my old woman understands, but I don't worry about you, so I came to see you." As soon as Mrs. Ji said this, this Shisu and Mrs. Ji, who was standing on the side, settled in their hearts, it turned out that there was really no big deal like this.

"Old lady, we do such a thing, only you don't have to be angry, it's all for your pleasure, although it's panicked......" The more Zi Su said, the more embarrassed she became, this was more than two months of white rice in other people's homes, and she didn't eat it alone, but a family of three, you must know the mouth in her stomach, but she can eat it more than anyone else.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I have nothing to be angry about, but I also asked the prince to be my son-in-law for two months, and this old woman who accompanied me to chat and drink tea, even my son, my true son-in-law, is no better or more filial than him. In the future, I will be relieved to have a man like him with you, you, a blessed child, must not be able to endure hardship. Old Madam Ji praised Xia Shenke so much that Zi Su felt embarrassed.

Is this Xia Shenke, how can the person who comes out of someone else's mouth not look like the person she knows herself?