Chapter 338: Favoritism (I)

Xiao Hanguang learned that Zhao Ling'er was going to enter the palace during the conversation between the mother and daughter, and he understood why Zhao Ling'er looked like that when he saw him.

After a few days, the wind and waves were calm. The matter of choosing a concubine is explained again, and these women who are about to enter the re-examination will be sent to the show girl workshop to be taught by the palace mothers for kilometers to learn the etiquette and other matters in the palace, which means that these women who have entered the re-examination will directly enter the palace to face the saint, so they must not be allowed to lose their manners in front of the king.

At the same time, Xiao Hanguang noticed that this matter was a little unusual, the celebrities in the families of several major officials who participated in the election were among the best in terms of body appearance and moral cultivation, talent and resourcefulness, why Zhao Linger would enter the semi-finals, Xiao Hanguang decided to take a good look. finally discovered the strangeness of this matter, as he expected, the source of all this is still in Zhao Ling'er's body in the final analysis.

In the dead of night, when secret whispers were overflowing, the eldest lady of Du Mansion said to the man half-leaning on the bed with a smile, "Now it's okay, that woman has entered the palace, and our Ming'er will no longer be entangled by her." ”

"Entering the palace is the only place for her to go, so that Du Ming also died of this heart earlier, I have already mentioned this matter to Lord Zhou, Zhao Ling'er is settled in this palace." The man calmly held back his dissatisfaction a little, thinking that his son would make a hunger strike against his will, he was angry, and he wished that he would not have his son, but their Du family was the only one seedling, and he was angry when he thought about it.

In the shadows, I didn't notice that a pair of eyes on the roof were seeing the two of them thoroughly, and the night was even colder.

"Tomorrow, the women who participated in the re-examination will be allowed to enter the show, so Zhao Ling'er will not talk about entering the palace to be a concubine, and even whether she can get out of the show, this time the concubine selection is not like what we see." Before the words were broken, the expressions of the people around him were a little heavy and thoughtful.

"Then something will happen to this Zhao Ling'er?" Madame felt that if this matter involved a life, how uneasy was in her heart, this was a blessing in her heart, she was not a good person, but she was still afraid of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and she just wanted not to let her son encounter anything bad because of this matter.

In the early years, Du Ming, the young master of the Du family, was weak, and took medicine all the year round, and the old man of the Du family loved his precious grandson, and worked tirelessly to invite many famous doctors to treat Du Ming's body, but he never saw well.

Knowing that this gentleman had a way to see a doctor for Du Ming, the family was very happy, but what they didn't expect was that after Lang Zhong took Du Ming's pulse, he asked Du Ming's family about Du Ming's birthday. Mrs. Du was puzzled, and then the man said that the young master of the Du family had committed a crime in the eight characters of his birthday, and he needed Mrs. to burn incense and bathe every day, pray for the young master of the Du family, and only use light things, not killing, and also favor the innocent and poor people every year, so as to resolve the evil spirit in Du Ming's life.

In this way, over the years, the wife of the Du family has really done what this Lang Zhong said, which is really strange, just quit eating meat and meat, Du Ming will no longer get sick at every turn, so Mrs. Du is convinced of this matter, and she will be careful and kind in the future, in order to be able to keep Du Ming's health and well-being.

But now that it involves Zhao Ling'er's life and death, Mrs. Du always feels that this matter will have an impact on Du Ming. With a worried face, he said, "If this matter is known, wouldn't it be ......?"

I only heard a slightly heavy snort sounding, "You are thinking too much, where is the need for us to do it." Zhao Ling'er didn't know who she had offended, it seemed that someone wanted her life. ”

"How can this be, although this Zhao Ling'er is stubborn, but in the final analysis, she is just a child, how can anyone have a bad heart towards her, if it is really because we have pulled the strings and harmed others, Du Ming knows that it is not ......"

"Gotta have it, I'm going to have a lot of things, why are you a mother-in-law doing so much, don't think about it too much, okay, if you want to blame Zhao Ling'er herself, don't blame us, besides, it's not our hands that want to hurt her, okay, I'm sleepy, where is Ming'er, you have to watch it these days, don't let him run out again." After speaking, the man turned sideways and closed the quilt and fell asleep.

No longer pay attention to the complicated and worried woman next to her.

The man on the roof saw all this, quietly closed the tiles, and with great effort, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The cold wind is howling, and it seems that a huge wave is about to be set off in this Yulin country......

It didn't take long for the old lady to open the curtain again and come in, and by that time Shen Mei was already able to sit on the bed. Seeing the person coming, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he randomly restrained his emotions, and he probably felt that the words he asked when he woke up just now were a little rude, and now he was a little ashamed on his face.

is still the old lady is kind and kind, and you can see Shen Mei's uneasiness and shame at a glance. "Girl, it's better." The old man asked as he handed Shen Mei a bowl of boiled golden pumpkin porridge in his hand.

He smiled and said, "Girl, it's getting late, and my son hasn't been able to go to another house to bring you some good things, and there are some old pumpkins left at home, so I asked him to cook porridge for you." ”

"You've been sleeping for three days, and you haven't eaten a drop of water, so you're going to drink some porridge today, and tomorrow he'll let him bring you some fish back to the next village." When the old man saw Shen Mei holding the bowl, she was so calm that she didn't speak for a long time, thinking that she didn't like it.

Hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry for the girl, you look, otherwise, I'll let my son find some fish for the girl and come back to make a new one for the girl." The old woman's voice had just fallen.

I only saw Shen Mei looking at her in a daze, and suddenly the crystal tears of the bean size rolled down, Shen Mei put the bowl in her hand on the stool on the side, "No, Auntie, I'm ......" The words choked up, Shen Mei was full of tears, and her eyes were full of unspeakable thanks.

"Thank you, auntie, for your life-saving grace, if you hadn't saved me, I'm afraid I would have ...... a long time ago" Shen Mei didn't know how to express her feelings at this time, and several complex and indescribable emotions came to her heart, only letting her hold her aunt's hand a little tighter.

"Okay, okay, this kid, the porridge is almost cold, it's not delicious when it's cold, what are you crying about, girl, this is a big disaster, there will be a blessing after death, isn't it, the days are still long at a young age." After speaking, he handed the porridge to Shen Mei again and smiled at her.