Late at night, Jiangzhou Ye's house.

The once famous faction has now declined.

In the yard, the snow seeped and melted to the ground.

There were no lights around, with a bleak coolness.

Ye Fusheng knocked on the door, then stepped into the main courtyard and lit the lamp.

On the bamboo chair facing the main courtyard, there was a woman.

His eyes were hollow, his hair was messy, and even if someone came, he didn't move in the slightest.

"Mother, my son is back."

The woman still did not reply.

But he didn't care, went to the kitchen to boil water, tested the water temperature, and then squatted down and washed her mother's feet personally.

As if sensing the heat, the woman's feet shrunk.

"It's not hot, mother, the water temperature is just right." He coaxed.

Then rub her feet warm, carefully and gently.

"My son went out today and made three friends."

He laughed and said:

"People in the rivers and lakes, but they are also people in the court, my son is very happy, my mother, my son also has friends."

The two words of the court made the woman's eyes move.

The empty look just now suddenly became manic, and at once he kicked the tub to the ground, stood up, barefoot, chopped him a few times, and grabbed his head with his sharp nails, and pressed it to the ground, banging and banging.

"The old lady killed you unfilial thing, why don't you die, why don't you die! Get out of here! Get out of here! ”

Her voice was hoarse and her strength was great.

Ye Fusheng didn't dare to move, he really suffered, and he didn't dare to beg for mercy.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

I just hope that his mother will be discouraged.

After a long fight, the woman got tired and sat down again.

Ye Fusheng wiped the blood from her face, but she quieted down, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again.

"Mother, your nails have grown a lot, and my son will cut them for you."

His chest was torn and his nose was bleeding, but he was clearly used to being beaten like this.

And he went and brought a basin of water, and put his mother's filthy feet in the basin.

He kept his head down.

The blood from the nasal cavity remained in the water in the basin, and the hair was scratched in a mess.

He covered his nose and rubbed his mother's feet.

"Mother, does it hurt? It's your son who is not good and makes you angry. ”

And he said:

"By the way, mother, my son will get up early tomorrow, Brother Wen Zhao said, I want to introduce the uncles, my son feels that she is doing big things, and these people can't use them for the time being, so I'll leave it to her."

He wiped her feet with his sleeve, and picked up her weak body and put it on the bed.

"It's not early, mother, go to sleep."

He watched the woman breathe lightly before he got up.

Only then did he clean himself up, and there was dried blood on the ground.

He sat on top of the small collapse outside, dragging off his clothes, and frowned faintly.

Mother's hand strength is too great.

It is not a loss to practice martial arts.

He endured the pain and untied his clothes layer by layer, and his body was full of old marks from being scratched and bitten.

He skillfully took a box of medicine from under the small collapse, pasted it on his body and fell asleep.

Brother Wen Zhao wants to learn tomorrow, he thought about it, why did he let her quietly.

It also made him sad.

It's hard to make a friend, so don't be too shocking.

Brother Wen Zhao is not the same as the group of fools in the rangers.

It's too skinny.

......

Da Yue, the princess's mansion.

Duanhua's grounding was finally removed recently.

Empress Xiaogong brought her brother to the audience, but after saying a few words, she released the order.

She looked at her mother and threw herself into her arms.

"My daughter can't practice martial arts now, just like a wasted person, queen mother, I want to kill her, you help me."

Queen Xiaogong looked at her daughter crying and looked distressed.

She is now in her thirties, her charm is still there, and it is not difficult to see that her face is also a disaster for the country.

can be pampered for so many years, and it is naturally beautiful.

"Hua'er was bullied, and the queen mother was naturally sad, but your uncle came over recently, how can we be distracted to deal with other things now."

She put Duanhua's body upright, and said with a straight color:

"Now, what we want is that seat, only by sitting on it, can we crush the person who bullied you under our feet and make her kneel and beg for mercy."

This sentence made Duanhua's heart tighten.

"Uncle will help me?"

Empress Hyogong smiled and rubbed her head.

"My Hua'er deserves the most honorable position in the world, your uncle loves you, and is naturally willing to help you, behind us, it is not comparable to Da Yue, that old guy, look at your uncle's face, where do you dare to embarrass our mother and son?"

But Duanhua was still angry.

"My daughter was grounded, it's all because of Jiang Yanwan, the queen mother, I have him in my hand, and I'm ready to recall him back to China."

She added:

"Queen Mother, I heard that this slut is still contacting other countries and engaging in some competitions, don't think about it, she must be wooing small countries, how can we help her power?"

Empress Xiaogong frowned.

"The queen mother has also heard about this."

She looked at her daughter's wrist.

There was also a hideous sword mark on that wrist.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand and had an idea.

"Hua'er, the queen mother taught you, endure others can't bear it, in order to get others can't get it, this setback, for you, it's a good thing, you are too impatient now, carried away by hatred, think about it carefully, if you really want her to be sad, why do you need troops?"

Empress Xiaogong is intelligent.

A stratagem.

Not to be underestimated.

Especially the goddaughter, although she has an idea in her heart, she does not speak, but ignites.

Duanhua took a deep breath.

His eyes slowly cleared up a little.

No troops?

How?

What to do?

She wrinkled her eyebrows in thought.

Xiao Gong looked at her and accompanied her quietly.

Her Hua'er has been smart since she was a child, and she has learned the way of the emperor, and this setback is not a big deal for her.

What if you can't practice martial arts, if you are a political emperor and govern the government, how can you practice martial arts, and you are not a soldier.

The soldier gave his life to her daughter.

"The queen mother, the daughter thought of it."

Duanhua's eyes lit up.

"This slut is soliciting all countries, I heard that it is on a commercial shore, if we take the waterway, invade the Great Wei, and pretend to be a businessman, we will naturally not find out."

"Their Great Wei forces are not on the merchant shore, even if it takes a long time to support, why don't we take advantage of this?"

Empress Xiaogong nodded with satisfaction.

Her daughter is no worse than men.

"It is feasible to provoke civil strife, but it must be cleaned up."

She added:

"Those soldiers can't be my Dayue soldiers, they must change their identities and create civil strife in an open and honest manner."

"Not only the people, but also the court must have our own people, Hua'er, the rise and fall of a country, not the army, we must not be reckless in the future."

Duanhua nodded teachably.

and threw herself into the arms of her queen mother.

"My daughter knows that if she does something bad in the future, she hopes that the queen mother will mention it."

"So big and coquettish?"

Empress Xiaogong scolded with a smile.

"Fortunately, there is a queen mother, and with a queen mother, the daughter is not afraid of anything."

"You should thank your grandfather and uncle, without the background of our mother's family, it would not be hard to come."

The two queens laughed for a while, Duanhua had an idea, and that night, a letter was sent to Dawei.