Chapter 222: Countdown to Zhu's death
Tong Dong'er jumped into the water and rescued it in time, and the marks on her wrist were not big, so she just slept well, and when she got up, she listened to the sound of joy outside, lifted the futon by herself, and walked out to see Yang Baodai sitting on the stone bench outside holding Sister Chun and Brother Gui'er and Jia'er playing.
Yang Baodai came over and saw Tong Dong'er taking a nap, so she didn't wake her up, and at this moment she watched her stand at the door, and got up with a busy smile to hand over the child to Grandma Sun, Shi Shiran walked over and smiled: "Dongniang, you woke up, but there is still something uncomfortable, the imperial doctor is waiting in the front yard, Luo Dudu has returned to his home, he can say, if you come back and you are gone, he will carry a knife to find my husband." โ
Tong Dong'er looked at Yang Baodai and bowed down: "It was Dong Niang who deceived his wife, my wife saved me and my daughter in the midst of fire and water, and her great kindness will never be forgotten." She felt very sorry for the person who saved her.
Yang Baodai smiled and took the initiative to hold her hand: "Our two families have a good relationship, your brother still calls me my lifelong stepmother, I used to be curious about what Luo Xuanxue's wife looks like, now I know, by the way, your husband said to send a letter to your family, and after a while, a banquet will be held to introduce you to the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital." โ
Tong Dong smiled and shook his head: "This is not necessary." โ
"He's afraid that you'll run away, he's not had a good time over the years, and he got drunk twice at my house, and he called it by your name." Yang Baodai pulled her into the house and personally helped her pull her hair.
The two walked for a while in the small garden outside, Tong Dong'er looked at the son who was making a fuss about hugging Sister Chun'er, thinking about Luo Xuanxue's words, she coughed dryly twice, and said: "Brother Gui'er is still young, Sister Chun'er Jin Gui let her mother-in-law hug it." โ
"I'm six years old, I can hold my sister, I like my sister." Brother Gui looked at Yang Baodai seriously: "Father said that my stepmother would take Sister Chun back to her hometown, can I take Jia'er to play with Sister Chun?" "In the end, it is the little prince, his temperament is very calm and gentle, "The master said that the learning is not good, can I ask the father-in-law?" โ
Yang Baodai didn't think about it, and touched Gui Ge'er's head: "Of course you can, your father wanted your righteous father to teach you knowledge before, but he went back to Fuzhou with me, and now he is very free, if you want, you can come and live for a while." โ
Zhao Yuanzhi is good in both civil and military affairs, and he can give advice, and Yang Baoyuan, who used to memorize the Analects, is now a figure who wants to cover Jinghua, which is enough to show that Zhao Yuanzhi is still good at teaching reading.
And she also likes to return to her brother.
Tong Dong'er didn't speak, and Gui Ge'er nodded solemnly: "Then I remember, I will follow my father to the guard house later, and then I will go to Fuzhou to find my stepmother." โ
"Okay." Yang Baodai smiled: "I'll tell your stepfather in person later." โ
There is something to do in the evening, Yang Baodai will not eat in the governor's mansion, Zhao Yuanzhi came back to the cabinet and had to let him be the master by the way, looking at the person who put Sister Chun asleep, and said: "The slave and maid did not go in today, and there were guards following the slave and maid when they entered the gate, and all the guards were surrounded outside the Luhe Courtyard, and the slave and maid said that they were not allowed to enter because of Mrs. Feng's will." โ
Yang Baodai leaned on the chair and took a sip of tea, and was silent before saying, "Where is Baoyuan now?" โ
Chao Chao winked: "The cabinet is deliberating, the young master should take him to listen to it." "This kind of good opportunity to teach by word and deed, Zhao Yuanzhi will not forget to carry Yang Baoyuan.
"Then you go again now, if notยทยทยทยทยทยท" Yang Baodai sighed softly with the teacup, "If it doesn't work, you can tell me when you come back." โ
This child hasn't seen him for more than half a year, and she has taken her family as her own territory, so she doesn't dare to beat him.
It was already late at night when Zhao Yuanzhi came back, looked at the person who rubbed his eyes and came to greet her, and whispered: "Who woke you up, go to sleep, I still have some paperwork to deal with." โ
"I'm not sleeping, I'm embroidering clothes for Sister Chun." She listened to Zhao Yuanzhi still busy, so she prepared a red sleeve to add incense, and there were not many documents, but they were all difficult bones, Zhao Yuanzhi pinched the pen for a long time and didn't go down, it could be regarded as holding his breath, and the other hand on the chair knocked twice from time to time, and suddenly buckled a few times in a hurry, as if he wanted to veto what he just thought, or supplement.
Yang Baodai studied the ink for him, and the ink dried twice, only to see Zhao Yuanzhi silently pick up the pen and write two more words.
"This is a matter of border crossing." Yang Baodai muttered, this matter is the most convenient for Zhao Yuanzhi to do now, and there are still those two in Beicheng.
"There are a lot of things involved, I am satisfied with the cabinet may not be satisfied, the cabinet is satisfied with the government and the opposition may not be satisfied, the government and the opposition are satisfied with His Majesty may not be satisfied, and it involves many merchants, if it is really opened, other border businesses are estimated to pass, in the short term it is good for the treasury to be full, and if you look at it from a distance, it will widen the gap between the rich and the poor, and it is not good for the country."
Zhao Yuanzhi sighed and leaned back in his chair: "The main thing is that this matter can be delayed, I asked the imperial doctor, it is not easy for His Majesty's body to last for five years now, and this matter is still implemented by the prince." โ
The new emperor needs to quickly stabilize the foundation, although the nominal master of the prince today is Sheng Heng, but many things in the court and politics are mainly taught by Zhao Yuanzhi and several other elders, Zhao Yuanzhi said before that it is impossible for him to teach his son in his life with the prince's intentions.
He still has no selfish intentions in government affairs.
He is now talking to Yang Baodai about a lot of government affairs, he didn't say it before, not because he was afraid that Yang Baodai would worry about him, but because he felt that the struggle for power was cruel compared to the description, in fact, it was really dirty, she could make Yang Baodai feel that his wrists were ruthless, but he didn't want the person next to his pillow to feel dirty.
Yang Baodai boiled him pig's trotter soup, and told him about today's events while blowing it for him.
Who knew that Zhao Yuanzhi's expression changed, and he looked at his wife and asked incredibly: "What did you promise for me?" Bao Dai, do you really like Luo Yangzhi's cub? This cub looks gentle and is a bit domineering on the inside. He quietly accepted his wife's gaze and said to him, "And he is five years older than Sister Chun!" I don't want to marry my child in a hurry. โ
The child is too young to be tortured by personnel, Zhao Yuanzhi's real thoughts, that is to find a son-in-law for Sister Chun, so that under his nose, how good, it is not good to hit the girl directly.
He knew that Yang Baodai liked Luo Yangzhi.
"His knowledge is more or less lacking in heat, it is because of the Luo family, they hope that Luo Yangzhi will be able to hold the military power in the future, so his current Xixi will not study with him in depth, since you like it, just keep it, I will discuss with Luo Xuexuan tomorrow."
As long as Yang Baodai likes him, he can do anything.
Zhao Yuanzhi drank the pig's trotter soup and thought about something: "Maybe it will take more time, it's not government affairs, Luo Xuanxue wants to invite the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, in the end, he wants to go together, Tong Dong'er's family came over for seven or eight days." โ
Yang Baodai accompanied Zhao Yuanzhi to finish processing the paperwork at the beginning of the year, she went out to order someone to prepare water, and when she came in, she heard a spy reporting to him what Yang Baoyuan did every day.
She stood at the door, and the sweat towel she was holding in her hand was unnaturally clenched.
Zhao Yuanzhi is really Zhao Yuanzhi, no matter how light and calm he is in front of people, his mind is still very delicate, and no one who should be guarded and monitored will be left behind.
Zhao Yuanzhi looked at his wife's serious eyes, and smiled: "Bao Dai, don't think too much, he is not very old, and I am not spying on him, I have to know what he wants to do, I have to give you some advice on the bad things, you treat him as stupid, these are all things that he acquiesced to me." โ
If Yang Baoyuan can't cultivate some of his henchmen with his power, he might as well change someone to cultivate.
"I haven't asked you yet, what did you find out in the middle of the night that day?" Zhao Yuanzhi asked Yang Baodai.
This is what he is puzzled about, his wife has something to help, and the first thing he thinks about is never him.
"I also want to talk to you about Baoyuan." Yang Baodai said to Zhao Yuanzhi: "His mind is a little ruthless, you are not in the capital, Sheng Heng can't play with him, it is better for you to suppress his arrogance." โ
Zhao Yuanzhi nodded: "Cheng, I'll hammer him tomorrow." โ
"What are you doing pounding him?" Yang Baodai glanced at him: "It's a sixteen-year-old child, you still hammer." โ
"You're going to talk to him for your husband, and you're both free for us?" Zhao Yuanzhi yawned, he was really tired these days. "I remember all your words, I will beat him well before leaving, sixteen is not young, the youngest Jinshi in this dynasty is sixteen years old."
Now Yang Baoyuan has also been delayed and missed an opportunity to be admitted to the Jinshi, which is a pity.
On the other hand, Yang Baoyuan was busy with things for more than an hour before dawn, and he heard the spies say that Chao Chao went to the mansion there twice today, drank a sip of strong tea, and got up, and the guards hurriedly brought him a cloak, and then said: "What is this going to do, young master, you will follow Sheng Heng to Hanlin Academy in a while." โ
"No delay." Yang Baoyuan opened his mouth gently.
He went to see the Zhu family.
Zhu's situation is actually much more tragic than what is said outside.
She now had a stroke and was half-paralyzed on the bed, and the attendants came to clean her once every three days, and every day she placed water and dry food on a small stool next to her, within her reach.
Zhu was still thinking about Zhao Yuanzhi in her heart, she definitely Zhao Yuanzhi would not dare to watch her die, she listened to the sound of opening the door, and her voice became cold: "You Yang family are all dirty things!" โ
"It seems that the old lady is in good shape." Yang Baoyuan raised his hand and waved, the room was full of unpleasant smell: "Still thinking about your son?" โ
Zhu snorted coldly, she was actually very bad, she was just holding on, "I won't let you succeed, you just want to wait for me to die and rob my son of power." โ
"Zhu, you are full of your son, but you can pretend to be my sister?"
"What is your sister, she can't give birth to a son when she marries, and she is still charming and her husband, your Yang family is a rotten thing."
Yang Baoyuan stepped forward with his hands behind his back and whispered to her: "Zhao Yuanzhi has been back to the capital for a long time, my sister wants to persuade him to come to see you, do you know what your son said?" He said that he would not come to see you unless he died, he hated you so much, and he didn't care about any official reputation, and I wouldn't let you go if you hurt my sister and niece. โ
"Yuan Zhen will divorce your sister if she finds out!"
"He divorced my sister?" Yang Baoyuan sneered, picked up the fire fold next to him and lit it: "Your son is only my sister, Zhu, you should die too." โ
"I want to see Yuanzhen!" Zhu roared, and almost immediately his throat was sweet: "If my son knows that you poisoned me and hurt me like this-"
"Zhao Wangling was killed by you." Yang Baoyuan smiled, "You killed Zhao Yuanzhi's father, do you think that no one will know about what you did?" โ
"You talk nonsense!"
"Zhao Yuanzhi still thinks that Zhao Wangde killed his father, but in fact, it is you, your brother who does business and settles accounts, not to mention that Zhao Wangde is a person with a desire for profit, how can Zhao Wangling not be defensive, it is you who have accepted people's benefits, and you want him to go to the runaway, you have always known, but you dare not tell anyone, you say, if Zhao Yuanzhi knows, what will happen?"
's mother killed her father, and she didn't dare to write it in the script.
After Yang Baoyuan finished speaking, he left with his back on his back, but Zhu suddenly spoke: "Don't tell Yuan Zhen, don't you just want to avenge your sister?" Kill me. โ
"How could I kill you, it was God who killed you, what does it have to do with me." Yang Baoyuan walked out of the courtyard, straightened his clothes, and commanded with one heart: "From today onwards, the second sister doesn't have to stop me when she sends someone, I will go back by myself, you don't have to follow." โ
Yang Baoyuan walked through the two corridors, and suddenly he was so frightened that he leaned against the wall.
He just tried the Zhu family, but she really killed her.
Zhao Yuanzhi said a long time ago that his father's people were probably still involved, and he wanted to say that it might be the Zhu family, but it was stabilized.
Is such an old lady still staying for the New Year if she doesn't die?
Zhao Yuanzhi did something hurtful in his previous life, but he was able to stand up to such a mother.
I have to keep filial piety for him for three years, which is a loss of blood.