There was some silence in the room where no one spoke loudly, and Aunt Zhang leaned over Mrs. Cheng's ear and took a deep breath first, so Mrs. Cheng, who listened to her, felt that what she was going to say next must be a big thing, so she sat down subconsciously straightened up.

Mrs. Cheng straightened her back, and after a few seconds, she didn't hear Aunt Zhang's voice, so she turned her head sideways and glanced at Aunt Zhang, her tone unconsciously lowered a few points, and said, "What do you say?"

There was a little doubt in her tone, obviously she didn't understand what Aunt Zhang said was going on without saying anything.

Aunt Zhang beside her grinned, and then said in a breathy voice: "Didn't Madam know that Zhao Qingyan had clearly died once before?" After that, she suddenly came back to life, and Madame might as well ask a Taoist priest to see her. ”

"At that time, she was out of breath, and everyone we were present at the time saw it with their own eyes, how can there be such a strange thing in this world, madam!"

Aunt Zhang's tone aggravated a little, "Even if she has no problem, madam, you just need to tell those Taoist priests in advance, are you afraid that the result you want at that time is not what you want?" ”

There was too much information in Aunt Zhang's words, and Mrs. Cheng was stunned by what she said, and she didn't react at all.

Her brain was a little pale, because the method proposed by Aunt Zhang sounded a little too bold.

Although she doesn't think she is a good person, she has never done such a deviant thing.

Her voice trembled, and there was an inexplicable sour feeling in her throat, "Are you sure you won't have a problem doing this?" Those Taoist priests will really do what I say, what if they hurt Zhao Qingyan at that time?"

"Harm," Aunt Zhang slapped her palm when she heard this, and explained to Mrs. Cheng: "Madam, don't worry!" Those Taoist priests just did a trick on Zhao Qingyan, and they wouldn't hurt her body, besides, madam, don't you want to get rid of her, as long as you give in to her and bear the charge of a disaster star, this capital will not be able to tolerate her!"

As a powerful family in the capital, Mrs. Cheng naturally knows what the word disaster star thinks.

The richer and more powerful the family, the more they believe in these ghosts and gods.

The capital is the capital of the Son of Heaven, and the people who live there are either powerful or rich.

So as long as Zhao Qingyan takes on the name of the disaster star, and when the time comes, there will be countless people who want to drive Zhao Qingyan out of the capital.

But Mrs. Cheng still didn't respond to Aunt Zhang's words, she was a little hesitant, although she wanted to drive Zhao Qingyan away, but she didn't want to do this to her.

After all, Zhao Qingyan grew up in Huai'en Houfu since she was a child, although she has always disliked it, but she has seen Zhao Qingyan grow up with her own eyes, and she never thought of letting her suffer from this. If it really makes her a disaster, then her life may be ruined.

The room slowly fell into an eerie silence, and Mrs. Cheng's eyes looked straight ahead. Aunt Zhang waited for a long time and didn't wait for her answer, with an anxious expression on her face.

She boldly reached out and pulled the fabric of the clothes on Mrs. Cheng's shoulder, and reminded: "Madam, you can't be soft-hearted!"

"If you are so soft-hearted, it will be the son of the world who will suffer in the end! What can you think the prince can do if he marries her? The girl you said must have a good family background, and if she marries Shizi, it will definitely help Shizi's career!" Aunt Zhang said

Mrs. Cheng instantly thought of Wang Xueqing, she nodded when she listened, and responded: "Yes, that girl's family is a powerful person in Beijing." Our Huai'en Houfu has had some signs of decline since Wen Qiao's grandfather's generation, and even more so when he arrives at Wen Qiao, you see that he has only been a general now, if it was in the past, where would such a position be worthy of him. ”

Aunt Zhang clapped her palms and echoed: "That's right! You see that Shizi has often talked back to you since he married Zhao Qingyan, so you can't let her continue to be with Shizi!"

If it weren't for Mrs. Cheng knowing that Wen Qiao was her biological son, Aunt Zhang's anxious appearance would have made Mrs. Cheng feel that she was Wen Qiao's biological mother.

She waved her hand at Aunt Zhang and said, "Okay, this matter is a bit serious, you let me think about it carefully."

"Yes." Aunt Zhang had to bow her head and answer. Knowing that she couldn't get an answer for a while, Aunt Zhang leaned over and saluted Mrs. Cheng.

"Madam, then I'll go down and get busy first. You must think about this matter carefully, even for the sake of the world, you can't tolerate Zhao Qingyan!"

Mrs. Cheng didn't speak, only waved at her and motioned for her to go out.

Soon only Mrs. Cheng was left alone in the room.

After listening to Aunt Zhang's words just now, she didn't react for a long time. But after Aunt Zhang left, she became more and more sober.

Aunt Zhang is right, as long as Zhao Qingyan is there, the whole Huai Enhou will not have a peaceful birthday.

But she is also a little uneasy in her heart, Zhao Qingyan has no father and mother since she was a child, she was raised by the old lady in the house, Huai'en Houfu is her home, if she is allowed to leave the capital, is there still a place for her in this world?

Thinking about it, Mrs. Cheng shook her head violently. She was really dizzy today, and she was still worried about Zhao Qingyan.

She gradually became a little worried, this world has virtue only if she is soft-hearted and lets Zhao Qingyan and Wen Qiao care, this family will definitely be more chaotic in the future.

What's more, Wang Xueqing likes it very much.

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. Cheng picked up the teacup on the table next to her.

After such a long time, the tea in the teacup was already cold, and she took a sip, and the taste of bitterness was extremely bitter in her mouth. Mrs. Cheng frowned, and patiently drank the cold tea into her stomach.

In this world, she must give up what she wants to get first, so Zhao Qingyan's existence can no longer be compromised. For today's plan, the only way is to drive her away first, and then let Wen Qiao marry Wang Xueqing into the mansion.

After Aunt Zhang left Mrs. Cheng's house, she didn't get busy as she said, she passed through the bluestone road in the old house, and then walked out of the gate of the old house from the back garden.

She was the oldest member of the generation in the Wynne Mansion, so the little guard at the door didn't stop her when she went out.

There was a dim sum shop in the town that was difficult to get a name for, and when she arrived, there were already some people in the shop, and when she saw the little maid in a light pink dress standing by the window, she walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and said from behind her, "Where is your young lady?" ”

The little maid took a sharp step forward, startled by her sudden sound. Turning his head to see that it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief, and while patting his chest, he stretched out his hand to the innermost position of the dim sum shop and pointed, "Miss is inside." ”

Aunt Zhang nodded, and then walked in the direction pointed by the little maid. When she got to the innermost, she caught a glimpse of the slender figure, which was exactly the person she was looking for.