147 took the risk
Zhao Derong asked Yi Jingcheng to be this woman, and defeat was also this woman! What is righteousness?
Yijing told her that Zhao Seventeen had a great catastrophe when he was seventeen years old, and if the Zhao family ancestor had a degree of cultivation, she would be able to survive this catastrophe, and her life would be blessed and long, and her mother would be the world. If the ancestor has no cultivation, she will bear the responsibility, and the Zhao family will also suffer karma because of her, and she herself will eventually turn the five internal organs into sacrifices and repay the debts owed by the Zhao family.
Zhao Derong believes that the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, the Zhao family cannot escape, and the ancestors of the Zhao family have no evidence for her, but in this generation, there will never be zร i practice.
Although with the assassination of the King of Huainan, the Zhao family finally escaped the crime of conspiring against the King of Huainan more than twenty years ago.
And Lan Yujian's succession, because Lan Yuchen was anxious to deal with his relatives fighting for power, he secretly reused the Zhao family again.
But the Zhao family secretly poisoned the woman who the emperor had painstakingly guarded for six years, although Qin'er was killed by her head for her son, but she believed that the truth would be revealed one day!
What's even more ridiculous is that more than ten years ago, when Mrs. Zhao brought a woman dressed in wolf bรจi to her Shuiyue Nunnery for refuge, she saw Qin Zhiyao openly raising poisonous insects, snakes and ants in her Shuiyue Nunnery, and she guessed that this woman was probably her sister who disappeared in Miaojiang.
Then she knew about this sister, and she actually conspired with Concubine Zhen's personal palace maid Yingu several times how to poison Ning Chang'an, and developed a lot of yin poison and handed it to Yingu to let her murder Ning Chang'an's mother and daughter, and when Mrs. Zhao was still obsessed with protecting this crazy daughter, she knew that the Zhao family was not far from the end.
Zhao Derong has participated in the Buddha for ten years, although he firmly believes that people finally retribution for good and evil. But she believes that the sin of the Zhao family should not be borne by a child.
It's just that Zhao Seventeen is the only granddaughter in the third generation of the Zhao family, and it is not easy for Yijing to take her away from the Zhao family.
Fortunately, at that time, Yijing was deeply respected by the emperor, and was sought after by the wealthy gentry of Xiling, although Mrs. Zhao hated him for almost ruining her daughter's innocence, but she has always believed in Yijing's calculation. In addition to calculating Zhao Seventeen's life and being noble, Yijing also calculated that in the next few years, there will be no female in the Zhao family's heirs. It happened that everything came true in the end, so a few years later, Yijing succeeded in taking Zhao Seventeen from Zhao's family on the grounds that Zhao Seventeen had crossed the catastrophe.
"Rong'er, now your own sister is locked up at the top of the tower of Yong'en Tower, and there is a two-story stack of haystacks under the tower, which is enough to burn the entire tower into a prison. It is surrounded by a glass fire team and a crossbow team, if Wei Niang doesn't save her, who will save her? Old Madam Zhao saw the sunlight slanting in from the window, hitting Zhao Derong's haggard eyebrows, and softened her breath, choking with a rough throat, "Rong'er, if it is replaced by you, you will save your mother, even if it is a big price, your mother will not give up her own daughter!" โ
Zhao Derong first laughed dumbly, and then laughed out loud, her shoulders trembling frequently because of the loss of control, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Old Madam Zhao, you can say this to Qin Zhiyao, to me, you can save it." She didn't even have the patience to listen to Mrs. Zhao's rebuttal, and directly dug out all the ugly and bloody things back then, "What did you tell your daughter when King Huainan ruined his marriage?" You sue me, if this marriage fails, I will become a sinner of the entire Zhao family! I'm a fifteen-year-old girl who has just reached the end of the year, but I have to withstand the pressure of the whole family, how can I not go crazy? Where was you, the great mother, when I was forsaken by the world? You want to send me to the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha so that the world can see how you are in charge of the family? Zhao Derong laughed miserably, although after many years, her heart has stopped like water, but she remembered that when she was most panicked, she was abandoned by her closest people, and that kind of bone-cutting pain was a thousand times or a hundred times more painful than the withdrawal of King Huainan from marriage and knowing that righteousness is inhumane.
There is nothing more tragic in the world than this!
I want to forget that kind of pain, but I just pick it out from time to time and taste it and lick it!
"Rong'er, we are dear mother and daughter, why, you always refuse to experience the pain of being a mother. Your father went early, leaving such a big family business, if your mother was not ruthless at that time, what would your brothers do? Let them bear the gossip? โ
"Yes, for the sake of the Zhao family, you can only choose to sacrifice me!" Zhao Derong laughed playfully with her eyes, she sneered, laughed so much that tears flowed, and finally, in an indifferent tone, she said word by word in an indifferent tone, "Now, I have finally fulfilled your wish, stay here, and atone for your Zhao family." โ
Old Madam Zhao tried to abandon her daughter's bitter words, she shook her head impatiently and sighed, trying to use emotion and reason to gain her daughter's understanding, "At that time, you beat Princess Huainan, in Xiling, do you know what the crime is?" If your mother doesn't send you to Buddhism ruthlessly, will she watch you being imprisoned? You don't know the laws of Xiling, even if it is a hereditary prince, he is not qualified to touch the bloodline of the royal heirs, and he will be distributed at the light and skinned at the worst. Old Madam Zhao also shed tears, "What's more, it was just a temporary expedient measure at that time, and the iron scroll of King Huainan's Danshu was still left in the Zhao family, they didn't dare to really scoop you to ask for the guilt, and my mother did this just to show that you were too heavy and left willfully!" โ
Zhao Derong listened to her mother's hypocrisy, put away the sneer on her lips, and didn't even bother to squeeze out the slightest expression, "What about the Danshu Iron Scroll?" Why didn't my mother want to scoop it out at that time to protect you, the only daughter? At that time, her mother's desperation made her completely disappointed. Therefore, when she left the Zhao family, she stole the iron scroll of the Dan book.
 
; Old Madam Zhao's eyelids sank, hiding the anger that could not be concealed, she almost felt that she was going to vomit blood, what is the Danshu Iron Scroll, after the King of Huainan destroyed the marriage, he proposed to return to the Danshu Iron Scroll several times, but at that time, the King of Huainan did not want the court to know that the last volume of the Danshu Iron Scroll fell into the hands of their Huainan King, so he just asked for it in private, and did not make a big noise. In that case, how dare their Zhao family scoop out such a thing to protect an ignorant daughter? She gritted her teeth for a long time, thinking that Zhao Derong also cherished Zhao Qiqi very much, so she said, "You...... To tell you the truth, Seventeen Sons is missing, and it may fall into the hands of King Ning, and now, the Zhao family has no choice but to take the risk of offending King Ning! โ
Zhao Derong fully understood what Old Madam Zhao thought. The Zhao family can sacrifice her useless daughter, but they will never abandon Zhao XVII. After years of old troubles being provoked, the blood veins in Zhao Derong's body were broken one by one like silk threads, and hatred rushed out of her throat, "For the sake of Seventeen, it sounds good, isn't it for the third generation of the Zhao family?" "As soon as Zhao Seventeen was born, Yijing calculated that her life was Luan Feng's life, which was for Mrs. Zhao, who had worked so hard to plan for so long, Zhao Derong did not realize it for her, but Zhao Seventeen was born with such a life, how could it not be raised in the palm of her hand?
Old Madam Zhao glared at her daughter in a choked voice, only feeling that she couldn't breathe in or spit out, so uncomfortable that her throat was trembling, and she questioned for a long time, "What's wrong with the Zhao family's family being prominent in you?" If you weren't stained with the Zhao family's protection of Meng, you could cultivate in Shuiyue Nunnery so with peace of mind? I'm afraid that if you go out for a year, it won't be enough to burn the incense here for a month. Old Madam Zhao sat down slowly, leaned back in her chair, and sighed tiredly, "Rong'er, it's useless for you to scoop that thing, can you watch your brothers and nephews fall to the ground one by one?" โ
Zhao Derong's heart was instantly strangled and tightened by a rope! Thinking of the care of her brothers when she was young, she was silent, yes, she hated her mother, but she didn't want the men of the Zhao family to be beheaded, and the daughter of the Zhao family was imprisoned in the Yong'en Temple next door.
Old Madam Zhao saw Zhao Derong's expression softened a little, and she half leaned over to look at her daughter, tears floating in her eyes, "Your sister's identity can't be exposed, otherwise, I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to save the Zhao family from being destroyed even if she has the Danshu Iron Scroll!" "Old Madam Zhao clearly knows that once Lan Yujian knows the relationship between Qin Zhiyao and the Zhao family, even if the Zhao family avoids this time, they will not be able to avoid Lan Yujian's investigation in the future. There are so many descendants of the Zhao family, just find someone to investigate, but they can't find anything.
So, this time, she wanted to take the risk.
The mother and daughter thought about each other, and the room slowly fell silent.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mrs. Zhao's face suddenly changed color, and she stood up on the ground, and when she turned around, she saw a little nun coming in with something.
Glancing at Mrs. Zhao with a smile, she half-bowed and said, "Master, your medicine is ready...... Before the words were finished, Mrs. Zhao had already scooped up a small wooden fish on the coffee table, smacked it towards the little nun's smile, and asked hoarsely, "Who let you in?" Old Madam Zhao held the tiger head stick propped on the side of the chair in her left hand at the same time, and her eyes shot out an undisguised killing intent.
The little nun had been decocting medicine in the small kitchen downstairs, and she didn't know that there were guests in the Zen courtyard behind her, and after frying, she just sent it upstairs for Zhao Derong to take as usual.
She saw that Zhao Derong's bedroom was ajar and there was no one inside, so she went to the next room to take a look, because she had medicine in both hands, she couldn't knock on the door, she could only open the door with her knees.
As soon as the door opened, before he finished speaking, he was slammed into the door by a hard thing. Although Mrs. Zhao is old, she is a tiger girl, and she has been on the expedition with her husband for ten years, which is not only great, but also quite accurate. The little nun was startled and let go of her hand, and with a crushing sound, she fell to the ground with a porcelain bowl, and the medicinal juice splashed most of her body, and she felt that her nose was hot, and two streams of blood rushed out.
The little nun took a step back, leaned against the door, took a few breaths of pain, wiped her nose, saw that her palms were full of blood, and were terrified for a while.
Zhao Derong glanced at Old Madam Zhao coldly, her face was expressionless, and she took a few steps forward, "You go out first, go and fry another bowl, and put it in my room." โ
The little nun looked at the wolf on the ground and glanced at Old Madam Zhao uneasily. Zhao Derong pushed her, "I'll clean up, you go out first!" โ
Zhao Derong closed the door, didn't look at Mrs. Zhao, lowered her body, and slowly picked up the broken porcelain on the ground.
Old Madam Zhao smelled the strong smell of medicine, and recalled that the first thing the little nun said when she came in was that the medicine was decoctioned.
No wonder Zhao Derong is so thin and her face is not good, it turns out that she is sick. Old Madam Zhao's eyebrows flashed a trace of embarrassment, and after sitting down, she moved her body and asked in a low voice, "What's the disease?" โ
"Can't die!" Zhao Derong's lips moved, she didn't say anything anymore, she picked up the pieces and still put them into the bamboo under the table, she didn't have the heart to talk to Old Madam Zhao anymore, and said coldly, "The Danshu iron scroll is really not with me, I gave it to Seventeen, if you want it, ask her for it!" She thought that if she didn't have the Danshu Iron Scroll in her hand, the people of the Zhao family shouldn't bother her anymore.
"Seventeen, you...... You gave it to Seventeen? Old Madam Zhao gasped, her voice suddenly tightened, thinking of Zhao Seventeen's disappearance, if she was in the hands of King Ning, wouldn't the Danshu Iron Scroll ......
Zhao Derong walked to the basin shelf next to her, scooped up the half-worn towel, lowered her head, and slowly wiped the blood mark on her finger prescription that was accidentally scratched by porcelain, smoothing out the love little by little, and when she raised her eyes, it was like stopping water, "Isn't it easier to ask for it from my unfilial daughter, from Seventeen?" โ
Old man Zhao only felt that a heart was so cold that it penetrated into the bones, she leaned back in prostration, she originally came today, in addition to wanting to scoop up the Danshu iron scroll, she also wanted to pick up this daughter. She thought that after the thing was completed, she would find a corresponding family for this daughter, after all, her daughter was only in her thirties, and there was no need to keep her life like this.
But now she finds that she has no way to communicate with Zhao Derong anymore, and she is very disappointed in this daughter. Perhaps, it was because she lost a daughter when she was young, so she was especially fond of this little daughter. She taught her to ride a horse and shoot archery herself, and she was far more favored than her brothers at the House of Won.
It's a pity that she has an arrogant personality and only focuses on herself, without considering the interests of the entire family. can't withstand a little twist and turn, and complains about things.
Mrs. Zhao was so uncomfortable that her temples twitched for a while, she had been fighting horses all her life, and had cultivated so many excellent sons and daughters for the Zhao family, but she gave birth to two daughters.
If Qin Zhiyao is fate, what about Zhao Derong? It's the Zhao family's robbery!
She looked at Zhao Derong's half-shadowed side, lifeless and lifeless. She sighed secretly, time is gone, this little daughter has long lost the beauty of her youth, no matter what, such a temperament, let her be buried in front of this green lantern ancient Buddha for a lifetime!
When Old Madam Zhao came out, her face was very calm, and the lines at the corners of her mouth were deep. Zhao Chengfeng strode forward, took Mrs. Zhao's hand from Yahuan's hand, and cautiously led the way for Mrs. Zhao.
Zhao Chengfeng is the youngest boy of the third generation of the Zhao family, only two years older than Zhao. is on an errand in Zhao Chengen's military department. He has inherited strict family training since he was a child, so he waited for more than two hours under the scorching sun outside, and there was no trace of anxiety.
He noticed that Old Madam Zhao's footsteps were a little stagnant, and she seemed to be a little absent-minded when she walked, so he didn't dare to ask more, but carefully led Old Madam Zhao to a flat place.
"Grandmother, please get in the car!" The servants waiting beside the carriage hurriedly knelt down and crouched down on all fours beside the carriage.
Zhao Chengfeng helped Mrs. Zhao and let her step on the back of the slave and get into the carriage.
The road back was much heavier than the road when she came, and Mrs. Zhao silently watched the idyllic scenery outside the carriage quickly sweep towards her.
It's just that Mrs. Zhao didn't expect that as soon as her carriage returned to Yong'en Waiting Mansion, Zhao Chengwei was already waiting at the door, and when she saw Mrs. Zhao's horse, she hurriedly greeted her, and leaned over to lift the curtain, and stretched out her hand towards Mrs. Zhao, unable to tell whether she was happy or excited, and her voice was a little loud, "Grandmother, Seventeen is back!" โ
Old Madam Zhao held Zhao Chengwei's hand tightly, in disbelief, poked her head and asked in a dumb voice, "Where did you find it?" โ
Zhao Chengwei helped Mrs. Zhao out of the carriage, and then lowered his voice and said, "Seventeen came back by herself, I heard her say that she originally wanted to leave Shuiyue Nunnery, but she unfortunately encountered the Praetorian Guards who met King Ning under martial law, and she couldn't get out and was trapped inside. Therefore, she, Mama Qi and a maid by her side found a small farmer to live temporarily. As soon as the ban was lifted today, she would go home immediately, and Xu Shi happened to miss it with her grandmother. Her mother was with her. The grandson knew that his grandmother was worried about his little sister, so he waited at the gate of the house. โ
"Good grandson, it's rare that you have a heart, Seventeen's son is still safe!" Old Madam Zhao exhaled, but at the same time, the hidden worry in her heart increased, Zhao Seventeen had this accident at this moment, if Zhao Seventeen lost the iron scroll of the Dan Book, it would be troublesome.
Zhao Chengwei instantly had a smile in his eyes, and comforted, "Grandmother, please relax, little sister, she is not harmed, but she said that she has not slept well in the farmhouse in the past two days, and her mother is resting in the room with her." โ
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao sighed and said in her heart, Seventeen is really as Yijing said, he is a person of Fuda. That Zhiyan must have been impulsive, Xu was killed after colliding with those Praetorian Guards, she finally settled down, thought of the Danshu iron scroll on the seventeenth child's body, unconsciously quickened her pace, walked to the lobby, saw that the hall was full of the Zhao family's daughters-in-law, granddaughters-in-law and some young concubines, and saw the old lady Zhao standing up with a sigh of relief.
Old Madam Zhao didn't have the heart to stop and praise a few times happily as usual, but walked directly through the hall door, and when she stepped out, she suddenly remembered, and asked sideways, "Where is your father?" Why can't you see anyone? When she left, she instructed the people of the Zhao family to stay in the mansion as much as possible and not to act rashly.
"King Ning announced in the morning that the Beijing officials above the fourth rank in the court must not be absent! Except for the eldest brother who was not in the capital, the third brother, the fourth uncle, and the sixth uncle all went. โ
"Go and wait at the gate of the palace, and when your father waits for the court, you will call your father back, and say, I have something to command." Old Madam Zhao's eyes narrowed, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her cold owl eyes, "Call all your brothers back." โ
Zhao Chengwei took the order, asked Yahuan to support Mrs. Zhao, turned around and left.
After bathing, Zhao Qiqi's face was half buried on the soft pillow, his half-dried hair was scattered on the side of the pillow, and Mrs. Zhao was scooping a dry towel and trying to wipe it distressedly.
After Zhao Qiqi came back, his body was as dirty as a little beggar, but fortunately, it was only dirty, and the person was intact.
Zhao Qiqi was too lazy to put a hand on Mrs. Zhao's lap and hugged it, enjoying the careful care of her mother, although she closed her eyes, she did not feel sleepy.
She was hacked unconscious that day after the haystack, and when she woke up, she was in a semi-abandoned room, with Mama Qi and Zhihua lying beside her.
Looking at the desolation around her, she instinctively began to hide her face and scream, and Mama Qi and Zhihua were awakened by her screams.
The three of them were in a mess, none of them knew what was going on, but fortunately none of them were injured.
He began to look around, and saw that in the corner of the wall, there were small stoves piled up, as if they were built by a homeless man's temporary partner, and next to it, there was a broken shoe left by an eleven or twelve-year-old child.
Zhao Qiqi and Zhihua accompanied Yijing to a lot of places, looking at the various traces left at the scene, it was very like they were robbed by a few children, because the silver and jewelry on their bodies were all gone.
All three of them lost their belongings, but fortunately their clothes were intact and there were no signs of invasion. Zhao Qiqi secretly pressed the thing in his arms, as if the iron scroll of the Dan book was still intact on her.
Maybe the robbers weren't literate, she thought, as long as the money didn't want anything else, so they didn't scoop it away from her.
Zhao Qiqi originally wanted to tell her grandmother what happened after returning home, but Mama Qi was very worried, she said, look at the sky, it is clear that they have slept here for one night. If they were robbed and disappeared for so long, they were spread by people in the house, and rumors invaded, and it was likely that Zhao Qiqi lost his virginity.
Anyway, the three of them didn't have anything to lose, so it was better to say after they went back that because the way back was blocked, they found a farmhouse to stay for two nights.
The painting asked softly, "If the old lady asks, why don't you go back to the Water Moon Nunnery, what should we say?" โ
"This is very simple, that is, Shuiyue Nunnery is too close to Yong'en Temple, and Miss is afraid of poisonous insects, snakes and ants, so she doesn't want to go back to Shuiyue Nunnery!" Zhao Qiqi grew up drinking Mama Qi's milk since she was a child, and Mama Qi treated her as if she was her own daughter. She remembered that Miss Gu had regretted her reputation because of her carelessness, and was almost sent to the nunnery by Mrs. Zhao, and she didn't want Zhao Qiqi to fall into such a fate.
The painting listened reasonably, and Zhao Qiqi thought to himself that if she told the truth, she might not know what kind of trouble would become in the house, and she would definitely be more strictly controlled in the future, but she was afraid that she would not even be able to get out of the gate of the house. I thought to myself, I have nothing to lose anyway, and more is better than less.
So, the three of them summed up and left some of the words that should be made up.
Zhao Qiqi was preoccupied, and suddenly heard the maid ring outside shouting, "The old lady is here!" โ
Zhao Qiqi raised her head from the soft pillow, and soon heard the sound of Old Madam Zhao falling from behind the bead curtain, and she hurriedly propped up her body and sat down.
Mrs. Zhao also lifted the curtain and got up to the ground, and just after putting on the embroidered shoes, Mrs. Zhao had already walked to the bed.
"Mother, it's this unconscious girl who worries you, and the daughter-in-law just taught her a lesson, see if she dares to run around in the future!" Mrs. Zhao laughed with her, lowered her eyebrows and helped Mrs. Zhao to sit down on the edge of the bed.
Old Madam Zhao snorted, didn't say anything, and sat down.
Mrs. Zhao first took the tiger head cane in Mrs. Zhao's hand, put her on the side of the bed, and hung the curtains on the hook, and was about to sit down on the edge of the bed next to Mrs. Zhao, but Mrs. Zhao glanced at her and ordered slowly, "Nianqing, you go down first!" โ
Mrs. Zhao thought that Mrs. Zhao was unhappy that Zhao Qiqi was running around again, causing the whole house to worry about her.
She was worried that her daughter would be scolded, and she wanted to stay and ask for mercy for her daughter, but she was coldly looked at by Mrs. Zhao, so she had to be slightly blessed, and when she turned around and wanted to retreat, she glanced at her daughter in the bed, touched her daughter and squeezed her eyes, and said with her mouth: Don't worry!
Mrs. Zhao's heart instantly relaxed, and she raised her hand and motioned for the maid in the bedroom to go out with her.
"Enough in the field?" Old Madam Zhao looked at Zhao Qiqi, who was pink-faced, and seemed to have not suffered any crimes, and was slightly relieved.
Zhao Qiqi threw himself into Mrs. Zhao's arms like a kitten, put his hands around Mrs. Zhao's waist, rubbed it a few times like a small beast, raised his face, and said in a soft voice, "Seventeen is wrong, Seventeen makes grandmother worried." Grandmother, don't be angry with Seventeen, Seventeen will be obedient in the future and won't run around anymore! The girl's eyebrows flashed with delicate coquettishness, and the little hands around Mrs. Zhao secretly naughtily and secretly teased Mrs. Zhao's itch.
After Zhao 17 returned to Yong'an Houfu, he heard his mother say that the house was in a mess because of her disappearance, especially her grandmother fell because of it. She felt guilty in her heart, and she was worried about her grandmother's scolding, so she hurriedly admitted her mistake obediently.
How could Old Madam Zhao have the heart to ask these questions now, now that the arrow is on the string, she is just waiting for the iron scroll of the Nadan book.
"No need to say hello!" Old Madam Zhao stretched out her hand and disturbed Zhao Qiqi's long hair that fell on her chest behind her, and asked with a warm smile, "What about the iron scroll of the Danshu that your aunt gave you, for grandmother!" โ
As soon as Zhao Qiqi came back, he stuffed the stolen things under the pillow. When Mrs. Zhao accompanied her, she was still thinking about whether she should discuss with her grandmother how to save the master, and then she heard Mrs. Zhao ask, only to say that Mrs. Zhao already knew the news of Yijing's imprisonment, and she came to help her find a way, her face was happy, the corners of her mouth were brightly flashed with a trace of arc, and her little face smiled, seeing the girl's soft look, Mrs. Zhao felt that the haze in her heart was dispelled a little.
She quickly scooped it out from under the pillow, opened the outer layer, scooped out a yellow brocade silk, and waved it playfully at Mrs. Zhao.
Old Madam Zhao slowly spread it out and took a look, her face gradually showed joy, and suddenly there was a trace of solemnity, looking at Zhao Qiqi and asking cautiously, "Have you let others see this thing?" Old Madam Zhao thought that even if Mama Qi saw her, she would never let them stay alive.
Although Zhao Qiqi was innocent, she was a noble girl waiting for the door, and she had some knowledge, and she replied seriously when she heard it, "I was the first to show my grandmother this important thing." She was uneasy for a moment, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she searched in a cautious tone, "Grandmother, with this thing, will you be able to rescue Master?" โ
Old Madam Zhao's expression changed slightly, and she immediately knew why something was so important, and Zhao Derong would scoop it out and give it to Zhao Seventeen. Thankfully, it came full circle and finally returned to her.
It seems that this seventeenth child is indeed the blessing of her Zhao family. Old Madam Zhao didn't answer Zhao Seventeen's words, she reached out and gently pinched Zhao Seventeen's pink skin, mixed with a hint of indescribable complicated smile, and explained cautiously, "Don't go out these days, stay in the house well, and take care of your body." โ
When Mrs. Zhao left, she held the tiger head staff tightly in one hand, if she was a qiฤ shun lรฌ, she thought, next month the Zhao family can formulate a phoenix auspicious robe for Zhao Seventeen, marry into the royal family in style, and be the first queen of the Zhao family!
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