Cloudy, cloudy.

In the afternoon, dark clouds cover the top.

It was still sunny in the morning, and the sun was shining, but after noon, the weather took a sharp turn and it was dark in all directions.

Even the forbidden city in the distance was shrouded in black clouds.

The dark clouds hung low, and the clouds seemed to be pressed on the roof, and the pressure was overwhelming.

The room was even more stuffy, and Zuo Mingzhu's face was also cloudy, holding a crumpled ball of paper in his hand, and his eyes were shining.

Finally, she carefully set aside the crumpled paper, turned her face, and asked with a look of approval, "Anything else?" ”

"Back to Miss, I've rummaged through the garbage, that's all, and I've counted it completely, just these five pieces of paper!"

Irito replied very respectfully.

Zuo Mingzhu looked at these papers, and the expression on his face was sometimes angry, sometimes cheerful, sometimes happy, and sometimes lost.

There are all kinds of feelings, and so on.

After thinking about it, she slapped the table, Huo Ran got up, and at this moment, a lightning bolt struck, illuminating her distorted face.

It looks extremely white and distorted, which makes the painting look terrifying, as if she has just crawled out of hell like a demon who wants to choose people to eat.

A gust of wind came, the door slammed open, and the overwhelming rain suddenly came, and a layer of white mist rose from the ground in the courtyard.

Zuo Mingzhu saw through the rain and fog from far and near, as if he saw the tragic future of the Shen family from this miserable rain and fog.

Yes, she wants revenge!

How dare their Shen family see death and not save it?

Their Shen family actually went to save a bitch's mother.

It's ridiculous that her mother is still the emperor's favorite little daughter, and in the eyes of their Shen family, her status is not as good as that of a bitch's mother.

It's a ridiculous joke!

No, she wants revenge.

She wants to make Shen Canglang regret it, let him regret having such a choice!

Thinking of this, she grabbed the wrist of the painting and looked at her earnestly.

She pleaded: "You and I will go and see my grandfather, Taishi Zuo, and let him, the crown prince and Taibao, the old lady of the third prince, have a good look at the Shen family's actions!" ”

When she heard that she was going to see Zuo Taishi, she felt a headache inexplicably, she was really afraid of this imperial master.

But the young lady's order is not to be disobeyed.

She had no choice but to take the ball of paper and follow along.

……

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain.

The sound of the rain smashed on the eaves and roof tiles, and the iron horse under the eaves spit out the water dragon, gathering in the yard, absorbing thousands of thin streams in an angry water wave, rushing away.

Under the glow of lightning, it also reflected the already pale face of Zuo Taishi, which looked even more penetrating.

"This is indeed what it is called, what is it called......

Because of his anger, Taishi Zuo held the ball of paper in his hand, kept shaking, and questioned the painting.

Zuo Mingzhu hurriedly added, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that bitch is called Chen Siyu!" ”

"I didn't ask you!"

Zuo Taishi was angry for no reason, and the frightened Zuo Mingzhu hurriedly retreated.

He swallowed his throat, quickly knelt down, and replied carefully: "Master Hui, yes, the slave saw it with her own eyes, it was written by her own hand!" ”

When Zuo Taishi reopened the ball of paper, he felt dizzy, and was supported by Zuo Mingzhu in time.

He slowed down for a while, distorting his face because of anger, and then slowly gritted his teeth and said: "It's really a hidden edge on all sides, one stroke at a time, all knives and guns, knives and knives cut at people's hearts, ruthless enough, absolute, and the words can be written so well, it's really condescending!" ”

Zuo Mingzhu listened to his grandfather's words, and then noticed that Siyu's handwriting was indeed excellent calligraphy.

The jealousy in her heart was even stronger, and she thought, no wonder Siyu would turn the group in Shen Ergongzi, just this handwriting, she couldn't practice it.

"Grandpa, why don't we hand this over to the emperor and let my grandfather see how their Shen family fooled my mother?"

Zuo Taishi glanced back, and was already his granddaughter with anger on her face, Zuo Mingzhu, and an inexplicable pain hit her heart.

He closed his old yellow eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he tried to calm himself down until his mood calmed down.

He turned his face to the painting, and the other mothers-in-law ordered, "You go out for the time being, you don't need to serve here." ”

"Yes!"

A few little maids and mothers-in-law also entered the painting, and from this room came out, leaving only Zuo Mingzhu and his grandfather, Zuo Lao Shi.

It was only at this time that Taishi Zuo slowly spoke: "Your mother's time is running out, even if you bring a thousand-year-old ginseng today, I'm afraid it's too late, you don't need to be entangled anymore, not to mention that you want to marry into the Shen family, I don't want to have extraneous branches!" ”

When Zuo Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't believe her ears, and she shouted angrily to Zuo Taishi with a look of surprise: "Do you just let go of the Shen family and let my mother die in vain!" ”

With a snap, Zuo Taishi slapped it on the table hard, and the teacups, tea bowls, and inkstones on the table rolled to the ground and shattered.

There was a burst of thunder, the rain became more intense, and the wind became more intense.

"Presumptuous!"

Taishi Zuo shouted angrily. v5

Zuo Mingzhu also realized her faux pas, her chest rose and fell, tears rolled in her eyes, and she still couldn't help dripping down.

Taishi Zuo also felt that his tone was too harsh, and it was normal for his granddaughter to be so annoyed by this matter.

He eased down for a long time, calmed down, and said slowly to Zuo Mingzhu: "Your grandfather and I are eighty and three this year, we are already old, and your father died early, just such a precious granddaughter like you, but your mother has little time......"

Speaking of this, Taishi Zuo sighed slightly, shook his head, and looked extremely helpless.

It was only at this time that Zuo Mingzhu understood a little bit of her grandfather's good intentions, but she really couldn't swallow this breath in her heart, and said to herself: "Could it be that my mother, Princess Changyang, died in vain?" ”

"That's her life!"

Zuo Taishi was so hard that he used his cane to hit the ground with a pestle, made a clanging sound, and shouted: "The Shen family doesn't owe anything to our family!" ”

"But that thief shouldn't have coaxed me......"

"Shut up!"

Taishi Zuo shouted to stop her.

Zuo Mingzhu became more and more annoyed, she let Taishi Zuo see it like this, and sighed deeply: "Why don't you understand my good intentions?" ”

"But that's my mother, my grandfather's favorite youngest daughter, Princess Changyang!"

Zuo Mingzhu said indignantly.

Taishi Zuo's face was expressionless, listening to his granddaughter's sobs, and lamenting repeatedly.

"Our Zuo family, although the protégés and old officials are all over the world, and most of the officials above the court are carried by someone on my left, if I live for a day, you can be graced for a day, but have you thought about it, what if I die?"

Zuo Mingzhu was stunned.

She had never thought about this question, pondered, pondered, and said with a puzzled face: "Since grandpa has a good relationship, I won't end up too miserably......

In fact, when she said this herself, she didn't even know the bottom of her heart.

Taishi Zuo listened to her words, and his face was full of sorrow.

He smiled and sighed: "In the past twenty years, the old man has done one thing wrong, he shouldn't spoil you too much, you can still say such innocent words, I'm afraid that after I die, you will be the most relieved!" ”

Seeing what he said, Zuo Mingzhu hurriedly comforted his grandfather and said: "Grandpa, you don't have to be like this, I don't believe it, if I really ask for their door, they will ignore me, besides, my grandfather is also the Ninety-Five!" ”

"Your grandfather?"

Taishi Zuo sneered: "Let's say that your grandfather's dragon body is not safe, but I'm afraid that after I die, even if he is alive, he will not be able to reach you!" ”

"This, it is impossible to ......"

Zuo Mingzhu's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, and he muttered, "How can this be? ”

"How so?"

Taishi Zuo sneered: "Do you really think that Shen Yixian and Shen University Scholar will not know the inside story of this thousand-year-old ginseng?" ”

When Zuo Mingzhu heard this, his whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he stood there stunned, completely at a loss.

"You mean him, he knows......"

She was stunned.

When he saw his grandfather, he said with a sad expression: "As soon as people leave, the tea will be cold, the world is already cruel, what about the emperor who is high in the Ninety-Five?" ”

"Grandpa, this is impossible, that Shen Ermanzi must be hiding from his father!"

Zuo Mingzhu shouted loudly.

Taishi Zuo looked sad and said with a smile: "You really think that the head of the barbarian can beat his Lao Tzu, that old ginseng is impossible to give to your mother!" ”

A loud thunder, wrapped in lightning, snapped and slammed into the courtyard, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

"No, it can't be true!"

Zuo Mingzhu muttered.

Taishi Zuo was even more sad, he really didn't want to add too much blow to her, so he had to slow down his tone as much as possible and said, "Do you know one thing? ”

"What?"

Zuo Mingzhu only seems to know his grandfather again, and he seems to know this cruel world again.

"Before Qingming this year, the pre-Ming tea that was originally paid to the emperor and the pre-Ming tea of the prince were very different!"

"Different?"

Zuo Mingzhu asked in surprise.

"It's different, the tribute to the emperor is Chen tea, and the tribute to the crown prince is new tea, and this is just a small trick played by low-level officials!"

Zuo Mingzhu listened to what his grandfather said, only felt a chill in his back, and asked in surprise: "Didn't my grandfather taste it?" ”

"How could it not be tasted? Your grandfather has the best tea ceremony, and even the slightest nuance can grow, not to mention old tea, new tea, even tender tips and leaves, you can pick out! ”

Taishi Zuo said with a sad face.

"So what was my grandfather's reaction after drinking that tea?"

Zuo Mingzhu asked further, not so much asking his grandfather as a kind of stubbornness.

She didn't believe that even the emperor dared to fool these low-ranking officials.

But listening to his grandfather, he sighed and said: "Your grandfather didn't react at all, but the tea, which was only half a sip, was thrown aside, and his face pretended to be fine!" ”

After Zuo Mingzhu heard this, he was at a loss.