Since the silent victory on that day, Zhao Tuo has been more different than before.

Although he is busy now, he has to have dinner with the eldest lady every day when he gets up, and then goes to the palace.

Come back in the evening or a little later and go straight to the main courtyard.

It used to be slimy, but now it's a bit more excessive.

Zhuang Jiaojiao didn't dislike it.

The two of them have been mixing oil in honey for a while, which is much sweeter than when they just got married.

At that time, Zhao Tuo was still tempting everywhere, of course, Zhuang Jiaojiao was the same.

Now, there is no need to be tempted, but Zhao Tuo is often confused by the eldest lady. I know that she is not a soft persimmon either.

But sometimes I feel that she is very gentle.

So I couldn't help but tease and be murdered again.

Never get tired of it.

I got up early on this day, and I had to pinch the nose of the big lady, and I was glared at with perseverance.

In the end, it was seen by the child......

I took the child into the palace shamelessly.

Zhuang Jiaojiao was speechless to look at the two little ones.

After a while, Cuizhu came in and said, "Big lady, there is news from the south." ”

"Well, you name it." Zhuang Jiaojiao said.

Cuizhu then said: "Yes, the five princesses are gone." ”

Little Lee's ......

Zhuang Jiaojiao shook his hand: "When did it happen?" ”

"When someone came to deliver the letter, it was gone, and I walked on the road for nine days." Cuizhu Road.

"Come to think of it, the news has been sent to the palace at this time, and I don't know what the charter is." Zhuang Jiaojiao sighed, thinking that this was only done hastily in the end.

Zhao He is a person who is guilty, a person who can only come back after death.

Xiao Li's stepfamily, who has no heirs and an average background, died at this time, who else cares?

Zhuang Jiaojiao sighed: "You go and inquire, see if this matter ends up in Zongzheng Temple, no matter where it is, spread the word, so the coffin will be transported back." ”

Presumably, Xiao Li is not willing to be buried in Fuzhou, and Zhao He will also come back in the future, throwing her alone for thousands of miles......

Whatever the truth is, it sounds bleak.

"Yes, the slave will go, if there is some cost, there must be rules." Without a princess, at least there is a funeral fee.

Zhuang Jiaojiao nodded.

"I still thought that she would be able to come back in the future, but it was only a year before she went."

Mochizuki also sighed: "Yes, I used to only say that she had a bad heart, but in the end she was still young, so she was gone." Thinking that Fuzhou was barbaric, she had a lot of uneasiness in her heart. ”

Fuzhou at that time was not Fuzhou City in later generations.

But about that area, the coastal area of Fuzhou, even in the Qing Dynasty, was still barbaric, and only relied on fishing for a living.

At this time, it was a remote place.

Xiao Li grew up in the dry north, and suddenly went there, and after a winter, he was gone.

There is neither hope nor hope, and the more you stay up, the more your body is not good.

I'm not used to eating, because I don't have much money, and I don't even have all the medicines I usually take, so how can I do it.

It's just that she's still young, which is a shame.

In the final analysis, there is no big hatred between the two concubines, nothing more than some small grievances, and they really don't look forward to each other's death.

When the Li family heard about this, although they were sad, it was just like that.

In fact, the life and death of the little Li family are the same, and the Li family is not as good as before.

They can't interfere in this kind of thing, and the title has long been lost.

There are no outstanding children in the family.

So, what else can I do if I just cry?

In the end, this matter was not even alarmed by the official family, and it was arranged for the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Palace. I didn't even go to Soshoji Temple.

Zhao Tuo personally instructed and asked someone to take the coffin back to Beijing.

Take advantage of the cold today, otherwise it's really hard to get.

He didn't mean to bother with Xiao Li's family, everyone was gone, just a sister-in-law who didn't treat him very well, just take it back.

And it was at this time that everyone knew that Zhao He, who lived in the suburbs of Beijing, had given birth to a child, and it had been six or seven months.

In terms of time, it is only two months younger than Zhuang Jiaojiaosheng's twins.

It's not easy to hide this from the official.

However, the Zhou family was called into the palace, took the child, and knelt in front of the official family directly: "The slave has nothing to do with the original intention of the five princes, but this child is the blood of the five princes." But the slave was willing to let him grow up as an ordinary child. ”

Of course, this is with a will, and if you don't know, it's impossible not to ask your child to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

The official just looked at the tiger-headed child and sighed: "Since you hide it from everyone, you will raise it yourself." It's just a different place to live. When the child is older, he will go to the palace to study. ”

Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that she would not be allowed to keep it.

She also gave up the idea of remarrying, and just raised children.

So at this point, the official family has another grandson, and the eleventh brother has it.

On the other side, the person who went to pick up Li's coffin also saw Zhao He, who was ten years old.

Zhao He naturally dreamed, hoping that the official family would ask him to return to Beijing as well, but the official family didn't mention it.

He didn't know, and the officials didn't know about it at first.

After the Li family was restrained, there was no funeral in the house, and everything had to wait for the will.

But every morning and evening, someone burned paper for her. At least her girl still burns paper every day.

This time, the girl is also going to help Ling return to Beijing.

Not only Song'er is leaving, but also the concubine Liu who Xiao Li gave to Zhao He before is also leaving.

Xiao Li's death, she also saw through it, and would rather return to Bianjing City to be a slave again than follow him.

Zhao He looked at the people who came, loaded Xiao Li's coffin, and only rested at the post station for a day, and then set off again.

Zhao He could only kowtow to the officials in Bianjing City from afar and say a few words of missing, but he didn't know if he could ask someone to pass them in to the officials.

Last year, Xiao Li, who was seriously ill, traveled thousands of miles to the strange and desolate Fuzhou in a carriage.

This year, she got into the carriage again and traveled thousands of miles back to Bianjing.

Only this time, she will not be too thin to withstand the bumps because she has been sick for a long time.

There will be no more confusion and fear for the road ahead.

When the coffin arrived in Bianjing, it was already at the end of the year.

After all, he couldn't enter the city, and only stopped outside the city.

Zhuang Jiaojiao received a difficult message from Song'er, saying that Xiao Li's last wish before his death was not to be buried with Zhao He.

Ask the princess to be fulfilled.

Zhuang Jiaojiao shook his head and smiled mockingly.

This taunt was not aimed at Xiao Li, but at Zhao He.

After all, it was also the case that Xiao Li didn't even want to die and be buried with him.

She can still help with this, so she naturally found a good place and asked Xiao Li to be buried.

It's a pity that no one will worship her in the future. The Li family will not, they are already lustful.

She has no heirs, and she will be a lonely grave in the future.