Chapter 278: Small Punishment and Big Commandment
"It's a pity that Ping'er went on the expedition, otherwise there would be nothing to do with the prince of Qi Nan." Mrs. Zhao sighed, "You have to watch that kid carefully outside, don't let him get close to the water and get the moon first." ”
It's been a long time since my mother has been happier than she is today.
Zhao Shun was also happy to accompany his mother to talk and laugh.
"Don't worry mother, my son will take a good look at the Hou Shizi of Qi Nan."
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Mrs. Zhao is getting better day by day, her face is ruddy, and her hands and feet are energetic.
This time to send a war report, there are also letters to Zhao's house.
Mrs. Zhao specially transcribed a copy of the battle report to Mrs. Zhao, and wrote a lot of troublesome and trivial things in the past month, and also sighed and affirmed the merits of his second son Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping also sent a letter, he has never been very close to his family, even if he wants to write a letter, he doesn't know what to say, this is the first time to write a letter to his family.
said that it was a letter, and there was only one sentence on it: everything is fine, don't worry or read.
Although there was only this sentence, Mrs. Zhao was still very happy, this was the first time that the second son had written to her.
The border is far away, and the reward will go to the Zhao family first.
When Xuanzhao's family received the reward, Mrs. Zhao was also rarely among them. Everyone looked at Mrs. Zhao's eyes a little uncomfortably, Mrs. Zhao didn't care about their worries, and when she listened to the holy decree about her son's great achievements and the general of Huaihua, she smiled and thanked her.
Her son is indeed promising.
It took his father ten years to get to the third grade. The son enlisted in the army at the age of fifteen, and in two years, he went from being white to being under the third grade.
Can that young talent in this dynasty compare to her son?
Mrs. Zhao is honored.
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Mrs. Zhao has been groggy and sick, and she has been sick for a long time before she gradually wakes up, although she is drowsy, she still knows what she did during her illness.
The first thing she did when she came to her senses was to find Mrs. Zhao over.
Although the family is still serving her with good food and drink, everyone's eyes on her have changed, including the people of Songyun Temple.
This matter was quite big at the time, and it was reported to the official, and there was no way to block the mouth of Youyou, especially here in Songyun Temple, which was clear.
Although the wife of the prince Yuan strictly forbade the spread of the word, there were still one or two remarks floating out from time to time.
The Zhao family is the master of Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao loves his wife so much, especially the old lady is at fault first, Mrs. Zhao will come back in the future, and he may not be able to do anything.
Regarding Old Madam Zhao's instructions, the maid of Songyun Courtyard was not very happy, "Old Madam, you are still sick, let's take care of your illness." "Don't be a demon.
They didn't want to offend Mrs. Zhao on this momentum.
"I am the old lady of the Zhao family, and I am Zhao Zhuoqi's mother-in-law! Zhu Xiu is not dead, can Zhao Zhuoqi still kill his mother for a woman? Old Madam Zhao leaned against the wall of the bed, her hands folded on the quilt, and her fierce gaze swept over the servant woman standing at the end of the bed.
"No matter how down-and-out I am, I am also the old lady of the Yanping Hou Mansion, and I still have the power to dispose of individuals, if the people of Songyun Courtyard don't listen to orders, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings!" Old Madam Zhao raised her voice suddenly, causing the maid and maid to tremble in fright.
No matter how down-and-out Mrs. Zhao is, they are all masters, and they are Mrs. Zhao's mothers, and they are just subordinates.
In the end, a grandmother gritted her teeth and said "yes" and went to invite Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao listened to the mama's report, and she didn't take Qiao, hooked her lower lip, and led people to walk to Songyun Courtyard.
Songyun Courtyard was much bleaker than before, and there was no longer the usual laughter and play, and the servants and maids were all silent, and when they saw Mrs. Zhao, they hurriedly saluted, and then bowed their heads and leaned over.
Mrs. Zhao didn't notice how haggard they were, but they enjoyed the benefits with the old lady's face, and now that Songyun Courtyard was in trouble, they should naturally suffer together, and Mrs. Zhao wouldn't sympathize with them even if she noticed.
"I heard that the old lady is looking for me, is there something wrong?" Mrs. Zhao stepped into the door of the house and directly found a place to sit down, regardless of Mrs. Zhao's expression.
Old Madam Zhao looked up at Mrs. Zhao for a moment, Mrs. Zhao's face is much better now, and she is more energetic than before.
"After all these years, how did you suddenly find out that the fragrance was wrong?"
Mrs. Zhao shook her sleeves and smiled: "If you have to meet a nobleman, your life should not be extinguished." ”
Elegant?
Old Madam Zhao stared at her, and could see that she had been conditioning for at least a month.
So she found out the problem half a month before she gave her a set.
Half a month ago......
Old Madam Zhao grabbed the quilt, "An and Wang Ji? ”
Mrs. Zhao smiled and praised: "Mother is smart. ”
It's a pity that they are all clever and don't need to be on the right path.
"How did she find out?" However, the beggar Wang Ji found in the countryside, even if she is a little smart, she doesn't think she understands medicine and medicine.
"She doesn't understand, as long as someone around her understands." Mrs. Zhao said.
Although Mrs. Zhao doesn't care about anything, nothing at home can be hidden from her ears and eyes. She quickly thought of the beautiful woman Ann and Wang Ji had brought with her that day.
Old Madam Zhao closed her eyes.
I see, I see!
It turned out to be the handwriting of that mountain village girl!
Old Madam Zhao asked in a deep voice, "The medicine in the vegetarian pastry was given by that woman?" ”
Mrs. Zhao replied with a smile, "Yes."
"That medicine will make people sick and weak, but it will not make people think and body out of control! I've been groggy all this time, and I can't control my speech, why?! Old Madam Zhao asked, "You must have poisoned other poisons!" ”
"Mother doesn't know?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Mrs. Zhao, and the corners of her lips outlined a seemingly nonexistent arc: "I thought that my mother could make such a clever poison, and she knew a lot about medical poison." ”
Old Madam Zhao stared at her, "That's not poison, it's just a clash of medicinal properties." I only understand the way of medicine, not poison. ”
Mrs. Zhao was frank, and Mrs. Zhao was also frank: "What others gave it to me, I only said that it could make people tell the truth, and I didn't know what kind of poison it was." ”
"Where's the poison?!" Old Madam Zhao leaned over suddenly and asked sharply.
Seeing that Mrs. Zhao reacted so violently, Mrs. Zhao took a slow sip of tea and smiled: "Secret." ”
After speaking, she put down the teacup and got up, and slowly walked to Mrs. Zhao's bedside.
She's used to walking slowly.
She slowly leaned over, looked at her cloudy and angry eyes, and whispered: "This time it's just a small punishment and a big commandment, if you dare to make any small moves, I will make you unable to stay in the Zhao family, or even ...... Even the ancestral grave of the Zhao family can't be entered. ”
"You! Don't you dare! Old Madam Zhao suddenly got up and grabbed her, and Mrs. Zhao turned sideways to avoid it, "Mother, don't doubt my ability, my daughter-in-law is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and if you don't believe it, just try." ”
After speaking, Mrs. Zhao dusted off her sleeves and flipped away.
Out of Songyun Courtyard, Okra glanced at Mrs. Zhao, stepped forward and said worriedly: "Why did Madam tell the old lady that it was An and Wang Ji to help you?" In case ......"