Chapter 255: Female Role Model

She heard Brother Shun say that on the day of the expedition, this little Wang Ji slipped into Ping'er's yard.

Ning Yu is deaf and clear-sighted, Mrs. Zhao has been paying attention to her, how could she not know?

When the banquet was over, she was not in a hurry to leave, and stood outside waiting.

Ning Yu had already understood the various forces in the royal city thoroughly, and she naturally knew who Mrs. Zhao was.

When everyone passed by Ning Yu, their faces couldn't help but stiffen, and they found that Ning Yu lowered her head and didn't look at them, so she hurriedly quickened her pace and left.

Mrs. Zhao came out late, and as soon as she went out, she saw the girl standing against the wall, and she couldn't help but pause and walked over with a smile.

Mrs. Zhao is not in good health and walks very slowly.

Ning Yu heard someone approaching, lifted her eyelids, and looked at Mrs. Zhao. Zhao Ping's eyes are very similar to Mrs. Zhao, but Mrs. Zhao's temperament is gentle, and Zhao Ping's temperament is flamboyant, which dilutes this similarity.

"Are you waiting for me?" Mrs. Zhao spoke first.

Ning Yu nodded and said politely: "Look at you all the time during the banquet, is there anything wrong?" ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled, "Wang Ji is good-looking, I can't help but take a few more looks." ”

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

The Zhao family is already good-looking, especially this lady, even if she is nearly forty years old, she is also a rare beauty.

is especially capable of writing and martial arts, which adds a bit of mystery. She had seen what Chu Yi and the others had collected, and knew that the Zhao family was prosperous now, but it was inseparable from the wisdom of this lady.

"Madame is also very good-looking." Ning Yu smiled and praised.

"I heard Ping'er mention you before, and I always wanted to meet you, and now I got what I wanted." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.

Hearing Zhao Ping, Ning Yu couldn't help but be stunned, "What did he ask me to do?" ”

"He said that Wang Ji is peerless, intelligent and beautiful, unparalleled in the world, and is a model for women."

Hearing Mrs. Zhao's words, Ning Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, Zhao Ping couldn't say such a thing, it was too late for him to dislike her.

However, Ning Yu showed a sweet smile on his face, "General Zhao praises falsely, Madame is the model of a woman of my generation." ”

Mrs. Zhao laughed, the little girl's mouth was so sweet, no wonder her son liked it so much!

Mrs. Zhao smiled and smiled, suddenly raised her hand and pressed her chest, her face turned pale, the corners of her lips were pursed, and she held the handkerchief in her other hand, covering her lips and coughing.

The body staggered, as if it was about to fall, Ning Yu's hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and he hurriedly supported Mrs. Zhao, "Madam, are you okay?" ”

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand when she was better, and smiled: "It's an old problem, it's not in the way." ”

The complexion is still very pale.

"Madame!" The grandmother behind Mrs. Zhao frowned and looked at Mrs. Zhao, "It's time to go back, the doctor said you can't blow the wind, you ......"

Mrs. Zhao raised her hand to stop it, her delicate and beautiful face showed a rare expression similar to impatience, and when she saw Ning Yu looking at her, she laughed busily again, "Wang Ji don't care about them, I know my body myself, how can it be so weak that even the wind can't blow?" ”

Ning Yu looked at Mrs. Zhao's face seriously, curled her lips and smiled, "Madam, I still have some things, I'll go to the mansion to see you another day." ”

Ning Yudu euphemistically drove her away, what else could Mrs. Zhao say? She smiled and said goodbye to Ning Yu, with obvious loss and reluctance in her eyes.

Before leaving, he looked back at Ning Yu, "Wang Ji must remember to come to the house to play." ”

Ning Yu smiled and watched Mrs. Zhao leave.

After Mrs. Zhao walked away, Ning Yu withdrew her gaze and glanced sideways in a certain direction.

Ning Anle was staring at Ning Yu's direction with a grim face, her fingers were clenched against the wall, and the other party suddenly looked over, so frightened that she took a step back, almost fell, and the cruelty on her face disappeared in an instant, leaving only panic.

Ning Yu just glanced at her, didn't say anything, and turned to leave, the robe outlined with broken flowers in gold silk and raised an arc in the air.

Looking at Ning Yu's back, Ning Anruo's fingers sank into his palm.

Why?

Why everyone loves this village girl!

Even Mrs. Zhao, who has never moved around, favored her and ran to the palace to see her!

……

Ning Anle's thoughts, Ning Yu didn't know, and she didn't care, she went straight to the study when she returned to Ruoshui Palace.

The books sent by Qing's former residence, she threw them in the study after reading them.

Ning Yu flipped out the booklet related to the Zhao family and flipped through it as she walked to the table.

She looked at it in general terms before, and she only knew that Mrs. Zhao was sick after returning to Beijing. But she had never been sick before, she was very healthy, and she had never even had typhoid fever. Riding a horse and archery, marching and fighting, do not lose half a point to the man......

At that time, she mainly focused on the Yin family, a big family that hid filth and dirt, and did not pay attention to Mrs. Zhao. Naturally, I also look at it roughly, and nowadays......

She is Zhao Ping's mother, and she is also gentle and kind.

Ning Yu could see that Mrs. Zhao liked her from the bottom of her heart.

People who like her and treat her well, she has always reciprocated with kindness.

Ning Yu pinched her fingers, sat down at the table, flipped through the book, and had the tea in her hand.

Ning Yu took a closer look at the Zhao family.

After reading it, she pondered for a long time, and the light in her eyes was bright and dark.

Mrs. Zhao's only NDE was nineteen years ago.

At that time, it was still in the border area, Mrs. Zhao was surrounded by enemy troops, Mrs. Zhao was pregnant and led the soldiers to save her husband, Mrs. Zhao had a fetal gas in that battle, and almost killed two corpses, but fortunately, there was a miracle doctor to save the mother and son.

Mrs. Zhao was born prematurely, and both mother and son were very weak. Under the careful treatment of the miracle doctor, it took almost two years for the mother and son to gradually get better.

Another year passed, when Zhao Ping was three years old, the divine doctor left and took Zhao Ping away.

Ning Yu's fingers tapped twice on the tabletop.

However, Mrs. Zhao still rode horses and archery, and even made a lot of efforts in the Dongli Rebellion.

Such a woman is not like a sick and weak person.

Ning Yu lowered her eyes and looked at the book again.

Mrs. Zhao lingered on the sickbed after the purging of the royal city and after the Zhao family gained a foothold in the royal city.

The first thing that came to Ning Yu's mind was poison.

Is it in anyone's way?

Ning Yu twisted the pages of the book with her fingers, remembering this incident in her heart, and prepared to go to Wang Ji's Mansion another day to ask Feng Lianyi.

Ning Yu put the matter aside for the time being.

Looking through the letters on the table, it is the people of the Qing Dynasty's former residence who have searched for the recent situation in various places, very detailed, there are news from all over Dajiang, even news from the frontier, and even news from Huaizhou, which is in turmoil recently.

It's too detailed......

Ning Yu looked at the words on the letterhead, and her eyes gradually narrowed.

The Qing Dynasty former residence industry is all over Dajiang Dayan, and the ability is also excellent, why did Dayan attack Dajiang, but there was not the slightest news coming?

After reading all the news, Ning Yu sat at the table and was silent for a long time before raising his head.

Not far away, only Luruo stands quietly. Recently, a ledger has been sent in.,Phantom is busy.。。

Lu Ruo tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and only when the tea cup in Ning Yu's hand was empty, he quickly replaced it with a new tea for her.