Diao Zhen married at the age of fourteen and fifteen, and had a son that year.

Whether it is her or her husband, who is two years older than her, loves her son so much that she is afraid of melting in her mouth and falling on her head.

People in this era, because they got married early, their parents are not fully developed, and many children are naturally congenital.

What's more, such as smallpox, once infected, it is a terminal disease, and the infant mortality rate is relatively large.

When my son was four years old, he suddenly had a strange illness, and he had a fever all over his body, and then he had small red spots on his body, and those red spots ulcerated, inflamed, and suppurated.

Seeing that the child was weakening day by day, she and her husband were anxious and had no choice, and her father-in-law, who was an official in Beijing, made a special trip to invite a well-known doctor in Beijing to come and see.

Finally, at the age of four and seventy-one, the child stopped breathing in his arms.

She cried for two days and two nights with her little name Bao'er's child in her arms, and finally fainted.

When she woke up, she was on the bed, and her clothes stained with pus and blood were all burned by the people, which had been told by the doctor from Kyori that she had been disposed of.

Inside and outside the house, by the pond, in the pavilion, there was no child's breath everywhere.

She searched everywhere and made trouble, and her husband was careful to comfort her at first. Later, someone was asked to lock her up, and she was locked up for half a year.

When it was released, the husband had a concubine, and a year later, the concubine's child was born, which was also a son.

During the time when the concubine was seeking to let her husband divorce his wife and want to take the opportunity to take the throne, her father-in-law was beheaded in the downtown area of Luoyang, and all the people in the family were arrested.

The arrogant concubine on weekdays rushed up like crazy when she saw her son being beaten to the ground by someone who sent her.

A big knife slashed next to him, and only half of his face remained, and he sobbed freely.

The people of her husband's family were never seen again, and she was sent to Jingzhou to become an official slave and maid.

As the days passed, Diao Zhen also accepted her fate, until one day, Yan Zhao needed a few steady maids.

Because of the pain of losing her child and the series of blows that followed, she never spoke much, which gave people a sense of stability, and it was very smooth and no one competed for the post smoothly.

In Yanzhao Flavor, she experienced a different life from the past, and served the dignitaries and nobles in the Wave Pavilion every day.

In the past, she had vaguely heard about this place when she was at her husband's house, and only after arriving did she realize that the background was unfathomable.

Any guest who falls in love with a waitress in Yanzhao must obtain the consent of the other party before he can do things between men and women.

Diao Zhen saw a gentleman who looked elegant and suave, and fell in love with a maid who was less than twelve years old.

I never thought that Yan Zhao's flavor people were so powerful, a few people came up, knocked that person to the ground with three strikes and five divisions, and soon after, the official messenger arrived and took all the people in that room away.

After all, they were all in Gangneung City, and the county lieutenant still released the people, and then the group of scholars came again, and they didn't squint.

The first time I saw Huang Xu yesterday, Diao Zhen's heart melted.

More than two years have passed, and she is a little vague about her son.

The small arms and legs, the body is white and tender, and it looks like his own treasure.

Diao Zhen, who received the task, was overjoyed and immediately took the child to his room to rest.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and while the child was asleep, she measured the size and ran to buy clothes for the child.

In addition to giving money to the official office every month, Yan Zhao also gave every male and female waitress some money. Sometimes generous guests have a reward.

After a few months, there was almost hardware, which she had never spent, and there was nowhere to spend it.

Yesterday afternoon, the tailor had said that it would take ten days to get the clothes ready, and she gave all the money directly.

In less than half an hour, the new clothes were in hand.

Back in the dormitory, Xu'er was still sleeping soundly, and she carefully slept next to the child, afraid of being pressed.

With her left hand in her arms, she couldn't help but kiss the child on the forehead.

Heaven took Bao'er away and sent another child to herself.

Last night, Xu'er's father came to the room drunk and full of alcohol, she was very scared, not afraid of what happened to the man, but afraid that he would take the child away.

The man muttered a few words and left.

This morning, when I saw the third son in everyone's mouth, I said a few words casually, and I can continue to be with my children in the future.

At that moment, Diao Zhen was so happy that she fainted.

Later, the money for the clothes on the counter was directly given ten gold, and she didn't care about the envious eyes of others.

Eight-year-old Huang Xu is very thin and not heavy at all in his arms, Diao Zhen wants to take the child to see around.

"Bao'er, do you like this?" There were people selling zongzi on the street, she asked casually.

"I like it!" Xu Er replied obediently: "Big sister, why do you call me Bao'er?" ”

"Do you like that?" Diao Zhen was stunned for a moment, asked rhetorically, and quickly said, "If you don't like me, don't call me that." ”

"I like it!" Huang Xu fell into her arms and yawned.

"Bao'er, are you sleepy?" Diao Zhen touched the child's scalp with concern: "I'll take you back to rest when you're sleepy." ”

"No!" Huang Xu's spirit was not very good, and he was too lazy to speak.

However, in the only memory he can remember, he has never seen such a lively scene, and he wants to see more.

In this way, Diao Zhen took the children all the way to see what to buy. Xu'er ate well and was full in the morning, so naturally she didn't want to eat.

He just habitually replied casually, afraid that if he denied it, he would hurt the heart of this big sister.

Gangneung Fortress is not a fully enclosed city, in addition to the components of a general city, there is also a busy port.

Not far from the port, a very large pavilion, with three zhang square, called Hejiang Pavilion.

The river water and the water are not far from the intersection in front of the Hejiang Pavilion, the water color on both sides is different, the river water should be mixed, and the water is very clear.

The river breeze is coming, and there is still some coolness in the pavilion.

There should be something wrong, Zhang Yu, a nephew of the county lieutenant Zhang Quan, came to Jiangling a few days ago.

His father and Zhang Wen's father are uncles and brothers, and the two sides are relatively close.

Back then, Zhang Wen was able to become an official, but Zhang Yu's group made a lot of efforts, and they took 3 million out of 4 million.

Although this nephew is not a martial artist, Zhang Wen still thinks that he can give him a safe official road, and is ready to let him do it first with the third brother, and if he can, he will go to Beijing.

To be an official, you don't need to be very literate, nor do you need to have great martial arts, as long as you learn to deal with people and do a good job in the relationship between colleagues.

The eldest uncle is Sikong, the third uncle is the county lieutenant, and he is about to become an official in this city.

Of course, he is not an official, he has to start as a small official, Zhang Yu feels that he is an official.

Zhang Quan's son Zhang Yun After a few days of contact, he didn't dare to bring his younger brother to the middle of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich, this guy is just a mud that can't be pasted on the wall, and it is a shame to bring it.

Zhang Yu couldn't see it, and under the guidance of his subordinates, he was running around all day long.

As soon as I arrived at Hejiang Pavilion today, I saw an official slave walking over with a child.

The official slave has a very obvious tattoo on his forehead, which cannot be removed for the rest of his life.

He suddenly became interested, the official slave is just a young lady of a family, the key is that this official slave is very good-looking.

"That woman, what about you!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly: "Come and serve Young Master Ben." ”

You don't need to learn to be a bad guy, and the people of Zhang's house immediately acted on the side: "This is the nephew of the county lieutenant Master Zhang." ”

"Hehe, little lady, if you serve the young master happily, I will give you a citizenship immediately."

Give me citizenship? Hearing those two people talking to themselves there, Diao Zhen was disdainful, the third prince has already ordered this morning, do you need you?

She ignored it, hugged Xu'er and turned her head away.

What the? An official slave still dares not to give himself face?

Zhang Yu was furious: "You stop for Lao Tzu, stop!" ”

Seeing that Diao Zhen was walking faster and faster, he and his subordinates were chasing after him.

Women's physical strength is not as good as that of men, not to mention that she has been holding her child? I went to the pavilion because my hands were sore and I wanted to put the child down and rest for a while.

Finally, when I got to the city, I was caught up.

"You are an official slave, and you dare to run away?" Zhang Yu was furious: "Zhang Cai, hit her for me, hit her hard." ”

"Young master, there is another child!" Zhang Cai was a little worried.

"The children of officials and slaves are sinners," Zhang Yu shouted angrily, "What are you afraid of?" Killed Young Master Ben! ”

Diao Zhen was so tired that she was dizzy and out of breath.

I heard that I was going to beat the child, so I quickly protected Xu'er on my chest: "Don't beat my Bao'er, I'm Yanzhao-flavored." ”

But Zhang Cai didn't care so much, and when he came over, he punched and kicked.

He was also ruthless in his heart, and he subdued you, didn't he obey Young Master Yu?

Diao Zhen lay on top of the child, and Huang Xu below was so frightened that he cried.

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