Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Home Is Not a Place to Vent Anger

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Sometimes the biggest hurt to us comes from the people we trust the most, and this hurt is twofold, in addition to the emotional one. This is why we tend to have a grudge against our enemies, but we will not forgive a loved one who has hurt us.

We are mentally prepared for the damage from the enemy, because the enemy is called an enemy because he is hostile to us, unfriendly, and even if the enemy's head is cut off, we will only be angry at our own stupidity before we die, and swear that if there is an afterlife, we will never fall into the trap of others again.

If the hurt comes from a family member or friend, even a small injury can make us feel painful.

Yun Zheng's allusion to the elimination of the three evils around Yun Zheng was a little vicious, he clearly knew that whether it was Wugou or Lu Weng, these people definitely didn't want to put themselves to death, they just thought that they were going to be a military attachΓ©, which was purer than being a ruthless civil official.

With a faint pain in his chest, Yun Zheng thumped his chest twice, coughed twice and regained his composure.

"Those who leave me will not stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart will be troubled today!" Yun Zheng gently recited Li Bai's famous sentences through the ages, trying to leave these thoughts behind him that he couldn't sort out.

From the first moment he knew the truth of the matter, Yun Zheng knew that he could only swallow this bitter fruit alive, and if he wanted to take revenge, he would be the one who would be hurt the most in the end. The family that he has worked so hard to run will surely be torn apart the moment the revenge begins.

People can't make decisions when they're angry, so Yun Zheng went to the study and began to review the documents that he seemed to never finish.

The Great Song Dynasty is now strong and strong. Even if it is a few mistakes in the approval of a few documents, it doesn't matter, Zhao Zhen can afford it, for example, this letter of the Yuanshan camp asking for a small amount of money to repair the camp, Yun Zheng happily approved it, knowing that the general of the Yuanshan camp, Yu Hou, plans to take the opportunity to get some benefits for himself and his subordinates, because the person who pays is the Xichuan transfer envoy Yamen. Yun Zheng felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with letting his subordinates get some benefits.

The mountains of documents have been reviewed, and it is time for the sunset, it is very strange, no one came to call him to eat today, there was no need for this time in the past, whether it was Lu Qingqing, or Ge Qiuyan, or bacon, there would always be a person.

Out of the study. He immediately felt that the atmosphere in the house was not right, this time of the day was the most lively time in the house, the servants shuttled between the kitchen and the dining room with plates of food, and some servants who had no errands had already gathered together with their own rice bowls to eat and drink.

As for Lao Zhao, the second housekeeper who had just returned from the Imperial Mausoleum in Gongxian County, at this time, he would habitually sit on the edge of the garden stone table, put two side dishes, and make a pot of wine to eat and drink very contentmently.

Today's Lao Zhao hung his hands and stood respectfully under the flower wall of the old mansion and hung his head without saying a word. This style reminded Yun Zheng of the old housekeeper of the Shi family.

"Lao Zhao, what's wrong today? Why don't you drink and eat? Could it be that today's food is not to the taste? Yun Zheng asked Lao Zhao with a smile.

Lao Zhao raised his head cautiously. Seeing that Hou Ye's smile was indeed very bright, it didn't seem to be cheating, and he whispered: "Hou Ye is not happy today, how can the old slave have the mind to drink and eat." ”

"Nonsense, I'm in a bad mood, don't you eat anymore? Eat and drink when you should eat, drink and drink, everyone has a busy day, if you can't even eat a worry-free meal, this day will not be interesting. Go eat and drink, leave me alone, I'll be in a bad mood for a while. ”

Lao Zhao said with a smiling face: "The old slave can't eat it today!" ”

Yun Zheng said strangely: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Lao Zhao said with a bitter face: "The second daughter-in-law of the old slave, who used to be in charge of clothes in the lady's room, didn't she give birth to a fat boy a year ago?" Bad things are bad for him today. ”

Yun Zheng was even more strange. Lao Zhao has always regarded this fat grandson as more important than life, if something happens to this child, Lao Zhao has the mind to jump into the river, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the child?" Could it be that he is unwell and sick? Then hurry up and find a doctor. ”

Lao Zhao wrinkled his face and inhaled like a toothache: "This child has refused to eat milk recently, and the old slave was in a panic, so he casually said, "Eat quickly, if you don't eat, I'll eat!" ”

Yun Zheng's eyes were bigger than a cow, and Lao Zhao slapped his thigh and said: "This sentence is wrong, my son said that I was disrespectful to the old, and my daughter-in-law cried on the spot, you say that the old slave is still in the mood to drink wine and eat meat." ”

Yun Zheng barely held back his laughter, patted Lao Zhao's arm and said, "It's just a slip of the tongue, but you really don't have a place to complain about your trouble." ”

Lao Zhao said with a smile: "With your words, the old slave's heart is much brighter, since there is no appeal, we have to act as if this thing has not happened, we have no other way than to wronged ourselves." ”

Yun Zheng couldn't bear to erase Lao Zhao's kindness, this old slave would rather smear himself than express his opinion, he is a good person.

"I didn't tell anyone about it, how do you know?"

"The moment you threw the teacup out, the old slave and his wife were in front of the window...... Master Hou, this matter has nothing to do with Madame, it's all the old lady's doing......"

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "It's not necessarily that they are not authentic, but I made them afraid, when Chengyanguan was blown up by gunpowder, the ancestor was Chengyanguan, he witnessed the whole incident with his own eyes, and some other ideas should also be." ”

Lao Zhao said with a smile: "Master Hou, you are a god-like person, you are majestic wherever you go, others are mortals who can't see through what you want to do, and they want to help you but often mess things up, don't be like them." ”

Yun Zheng pressed Lao Zhao on the stone stool and said with a smile: "It's getting late, it's time to have dinner, eat well, there's nothing." ”

In Lao Zhao's "sigh" agreement, Yun Zheng went directly to the old house, since Lu Qingqing already knew the cause and effect of the matter, she should be the saddest at this time.

When she entered the door, she found that the atmosphere of the inner house was even more depressing, Ge Qiuyan kept looking out at a loss, and when she saw Yun Zheng coming in, the joy on her face flashed, because she saw that her husband's face was also iron-blue.

Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately slipped away against the wall.

Yun Zheng entered the door, and Ge Qiuyan, who was hiding in the corner, saw the crane beak incense burner that was originally standing at the door flying out of the door, and then the teapot with peony pattern also flew out of the door. Then there was another plate of teacups, until a brocade was thrown out of the room, Ge Qiuyan immediately returned to his room, hugged the three dolls tightly in his arms and trembled.

The sandalwood table at home was too heavy for Yun Zheng to move, so he kicked the footstool out, and there was a sharp pain on the toes, probably because the nail covers on the feet were torn open.

With a scream, Lu Qingqing, who was standing in the room with a pale face, came over and helped Yun Zheng take off his shoes and socks to check the injuries on his feet.

Sure enough, the nail cover of the thumb of the big foot turned over, and the blood flow couldn't stop at all, the tears on Lu Qingqing's face fell down in strings, and he wrapped his toes with his handkerchief and said sadly: "If you don't beat me in your heart, why do you abuse yourself?" ”

Yun Zheng snorted and said, "What's the difference between beating you and messing with myself?" Quickly wrapped my toes and brought me something to let me down. ”

When Lu Qingqing heard her husband say this, a trace of anger immediately appeared in Mu Ne's eyes, and she wrapped Yun Zheng's toes in three or two strokes, and hurriedly handed over a pen holder.

Yun Zheng snatched it up and threw it out of the door with the brush.

Lu Qingqing moved the inkstone on the table again, Yun Zheng shook his hand and quickly withdrew it, carefully put the inkstone on the table and said angrily: "You ruined mother-in-law, this kind of thing can be thrown out at will?" ”

Lu Qingqing hurriedly took down a vase from the shelf, it was an old thing from the Yun family, this thing was worthless, Yun Zheng threw it out without thinking about it, and there was a bang in the yard, this thing should have been shattered.

One took something, the other dropped something, and in a moment the yard was already full of tattered porcelain and some torn scrolls.

Yun Zheng finally threw out a porcelain pillow and finally let out a long breath, turned his stiff neck and said to Lu Qingqing: "Prepare food, I'm hungry." ”

Lu Qingqing walked to the door and shouted loudly to the maids who were running far away to prepare the meal, and in a short time, he set up a table of Yun Zheng's favorite food on weekdays.

Ge Qiuyan, who likes to go to Yun Zheng's side the most on weekdays, did not show his head from beginning to end, Yun Zheng ate very happily at this meal, seeing that Lu Qingqing was always serving herself vegetables, but she didn't eat a bite herself, Yun Zheng raised his head and said: "Eat, if you are angry, you have to eat to eat before you can continue to be angry." ”

Lu Qingqing cried: "The concubine really doesn't know ......"

"Nonsense, if you knew me, I wouldn't have become an inexplicable general, maybe I would have become an official like a governor a long time ago."

"You're not angry with your concubine?"

Yun Zheng stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said strangely: "Why should I be angry with you, this matter has nothing to do with you, I am too careless, otherwise with their wisdom, there is no way for me to get into it." ”

Lu Qingqing sobbed and said, "If it weren't for the concubine, you wouldn't have been so careless anyway, so that you fell into the current field." (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)

PS: Chapter 2