The lights and candles are brilliant, and the brocade tent is warm.

Wei Zongyong sat in front of the bookcase, crumpled the family letter, and crumpled it in the palm of his hand.

The letter was written by Bao, and it said that Wei Zongyong's biological mother, Zhang, suddenly went crazy and died unexpectedly, and now she is at home, waiting for him to return to Beijing to resume his life before being buried.

"This slut!" Wei Zongyong scolded angrily: "It must be her poisonous hand!" When I get back, I'll have to skin this thief and slut!" My mother has never been in good health, how can she be so insane? I won't set myself on fire! ”

The two aunts who came with him were too frightened to come forward, they didn't know what was going on. But listening to Wei Zongyong's words, he also knew that something big had happened in the capital, and Mrs. Bao was in charge again.

"Sharpen my ink!" Wei Zongyong forcibly endured the monstrous anger and said: "I need to repair a letter to warn that slut, and ask her not to be unfavorable to Ziyun Mother and Son, otherwise I will need her life!" ”

Although Wei Zongyong is not talented, because he has been a husband and wife with the Bao family for decades, he also knows what kind of character she is.

Now that the Zhang family is gone, He Ziyun's mother and son are in danger. He was out of reach and could only write a letter to scare and scare Bao.

The letter was handed over to Bao half a month later, and Bao smiled coldly after reading it, not taking it seriously at all.

The mother on the side asked: "The master is really protecting the little slut surnamed He, don't you know that if the lady wants to move her, she will have no way to live." ”

Bao smiled contemptuously and said: "I can see that the master is also out of the way, He Ziyun will not touch her until she gives birth to a child, after all, no matter what, someone must inherit this business." ”

Although the Bao family is still unwilling in his heart, his son Wei Chang'an is gone, and it is impossible to have another child, so he can only let the concubine attack the lord like Mrs. Zhu.

At the beginning, she often put some cold drugs in Wei Zongyong's tonic, so that she could not give birth to a male fetus.

But that was mainly for Aunt Mei and Aunt Liu, and then it was not used.

Now it seems that he has also saved his own back.

"Wait for a suitable opportunity to call the little slut surnamed He over and knock her, so that she can keep to herself." Bao said leisurely: "Just because she still wants to be the wife of the princess, she is only worthy of being a wet nurse." ”

"Madam is the most holy, if it weren't for the fact that the eldest young master made you disheartened, you wouldn't have been taken advantage of by these people." Mother Guo said: "Now which person in this family is not holding in the palm of Madame's hand. ”

"Alas!" Bao sighed and said: "I am also forced to be helpless, if not, I would have become someone else's ghost." Don't talk about this, you go to see Yimi tomorrow and bring her some cotton clothes. There are also a few vegetarian snacks, be sure to serve it hot. ”

Mother Guo agreed.

In the blink of an eye, the winter solstice is reached, the dripping water turns into ice, and the birds and beasts are extinct.

Mrs. Zhu's house burned several pots of silver bone charcoal, and the smoke cage did not dare to extinguish day and night.

Frail people are particularly sensitive to solar terms, and Mrs. Zhu's cough has become more and more severe in the past few days, and her illness has become a little worse than before.

Bao's family, Wei Aluan and others didn't dare to leave day and night, for fear of a mistake.

Wei Aluan naturally loves her mother very much, but the reason why Bao is so attentive is because Mrs. Zhu is now her protective umbrella.

There is an old lady here, Wei Zongyong wants to have a seizure after coming back, and he doesn't dare to be too public, if Mrs. Zhu is gone, then Wei Zongyong will have to have a quarrel with the Bao family when he arrives.

Even if she doesn't get rid of her status as the wife of the main room, she will do the thing of spoiling the concubine and killing his wife, and then the Bao family will be just as unhappy.

Wei Yining is not only sincere and filial to her grandmother, but also guilty, and she is also dedicated.

The rest have their own hearts, and it is difficult to describe them all.

On this day, Zhou Zhaochen came to ask for a pulse, and Wei Aluan invited him out and asked, "Doctor Zhou, is it okay to be sick with my old lady?" A few days ago, you came over and said that as long as the winter solstice is over, it will be fine, and now it is the winter solstice......"

Zhou Zhaochen has been practicing medicine for half a life, so he naturally knows what Wei Aluan wants to say, and after a little hesitation, he said: "Madame's meaning is old and understandable, the old lady herself has good bones, and it is said that there are no major problems even if there are some minor illnesses and pains. Only this time I asked her for a pulse, and found that the old man was uncomfortable, with qi and blood stagnation, and he didn't think about eating and drinking, which was actually a symptom of water deficiency and Mu Wang. ”

Wei Aluan couldn't understand what he said, so he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Doctor Zhou, you only told me that this disease is not serious, how to treat it." ”

Zhou Zhaochen stroked his long hair and said: "The old lady is actually suffering from emotional illness, if she can eat and have a happy heart, she will naturally be able to get better, but if it continues like this, it will be difficult to say." ”

When Wei Aluan heard him say this, he was naturally shocked. He chased and asked, "Doctor Zhou, how can you make her eat?" ”

Zhou Zhaochen shook his head helplessly and said, "Mrs. Hou thinks you are in a hurry, this heart disease needs to be treated." Although the old man can see a doctor, he can't cure his heart disease! ”

And he said, "Isn't there a saying in the book that Aemor is greater than the death of the heart, and if a person does not want to live from the heart, he will not be able to live long." That's all I can say, madam, be careful! ”

After saying that, he prescribed a few more medicines, and left with a box on his back.

Wei Aluan was stunned in place for a long time, his mind full of what Zhou Zhaochen had just said.

Mourning is greater than heart death, Mrs. Zhu's half life has already gone with her son Zong Feng back then. Now it is even more dead, and I don't miss the world anymore.

That night, Mrs. Zhu suddenly gasped violently.

Wei Aluan and the others helped her up, patting her back and breathing, and it was easy to catch her breath. Ruyi hurriedly brought the decoction over and wanted to serve her to drink it.

Mrs. Zhu tried her best to gasp and said, "That's it, you can't cure your life." Take the medicine away, you don't have to drink it anymore, if it works, it will work long ago. Now that a month has passed, I haven't seen light, but it's getting heavier and heavier, there's nothing I can't see at my age, you can take a look at it quickly, and prepare a shroud for me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Aluan couldn't stand it for the first time, although he didn't dare to cry, but the tears couldn't help but fall.

Bao Shi comforted him on the side and said: "The old lady is a patient who is anxious, and it is inevitable to say something frustrating. After all, the solar terms are here, and after the winter solstice, they will get better day by day. ”

Mrs. Zhu snorted and said, "Why deceive yourself? What's so good about being alive? What's so bad about being dead? I dream of Zong Feng every day these days, and it's time to reunite with him. You don't have to be sad, but everyone is born to die, and I have lived a long time to this age, and there is nothing to regret. ”

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