Yan Yushi wiped his sweat.

But that's not all.

After retiring from the court, the old ministers of the prince of the central station pulled him over, all of them were satisfied, with a warm smile and a warm spring breeze, and before he could refuse, he had already seen the gloomy gaze of Marquis Meng, and his heart chuckled.

The emperor's words have directly pressed him to death on the side of the prince!

I'm afraid that if he says that the prince is not good in the future, the emperor's punishment will definitely be several times worse than before!

Yan Yushi looked sad.

He wants to be a loyal and good official, but now he ...... This has become a wall grass, and there will be no face in the future!

Yan Yushi sighed again and again, but fortunately, after returning home, his wife was in a stable condition at home, and for a whole day, she didn't go crazy at all, not to mention her spirits, she was able to play with her little daughter.

Looking at his wife's happy appearance, the bitterness in Yan Yushi's heart disappeared in an instant.

And Xie Qiao was not idle that afternoon, and went to solve the last wish of the ghost.

The ghost's in-laws are surnamed Bao, a small property, but that Bao Lunsheng is not motivated, a lot of fox friends and dog friends, although there is a livelihood, but he does not care about the family, he is a well-known prodigal, after the original child died, not long after, he married the house.

Now it has been six or seven years, and the house has also given birth to a child, three years of holding two, a daughter and a son, and the children are not very old.

Xie Qiao surrounded the neighborhood and inquired about the people in this family very clearly.

This Bao Lun's life and death will not change, and after marrying Xuxian, even if he finally gives birth to a son, he is still very bad for his wife and children.

His daughter is more than four years old this year, and it is said that she is already a well-known diligent little girl, who can do laundry and cook.

Xie Qiao squatted at the door of this house.

After a while, a woman came out of it, poured a basin of water outside, saw her, and was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the woman returned home, took a cake out, and put it in Xie Qiao's arms: "The family is poor, and there is no money for you, you eat this with white water and fill your stomach." ”

This woman should be Bao Lunsheng's second wife.

"......" Xie Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then caught the cake.

Then I looked at my outfit.

Pretty good, huh? Nor like a beggar's......

After taking a bite of the cake, she tilted her head and asked the woman, "Why do you have a sad face?" ”

The woman was unkempt, with a "Chuan" mark on her eyebrows, her skin was rough and dark, and her hands were full of calluses, as hot as they were today, but the cracks in her hands were not yet healed.

"How can there be a life without worrying, even a Taoist priest like you, don't you also worry about three meals a day?" The woman smiled wryly.

Xie Qiao nodded: "That's right, but it's ...... It's hard enough to run around for three meals a day, so why do you have to endure all this pain? ”

As soon as Xie Qiao said, the woman subconsciously retracted her hand and touched her arm.

looked at Xie Qiao's eyes in a panic: "Accidentally bumped into ......"

"Your son isn't even three years old this year, is he?" Xie Qiao took a bite of the cake, swallowed it, his throat was a little spicy, and he swallowed a mouthful of white water, which was indeed much more comfortable: "Father Xiao, you will walk the same way, what should you do?" ”

Xie Qiao saw her face, not very good.

The kind that was born to suffer and make up the numbers.

The ears are thin and small, the life is scarce, and the people are as flat as nothing, which is for the fall, and the other can be seen that this woman is old and poor.

Looking at this face, Xie Qiao can already deduce the second half of her life from her current state.

The husband brutally beats his wife, the son watches, and the daughter stares, what will be the result? A daughter will be born cowardly, and so will a son, or he will slowly become as irritable as his father.