"No, it's not, that's not what the slave family meant!"

"Where are you?"

"Mother, what's the matter...... How do you ask this? ”

"What does this palace ask you, what do you answer!"

"The slave family belongs to Fengtianfu."

"Oh, what about Li Shilang?"

"Husband...... The husband is a ...... Shengjing people! ”

"That's right!"

At this moment, Mrs. Li is like a noodle person, pinched in Wanyun's hands and at the mercy of Wanyun. "Niangniang, the slave family doesn't know Niangniang's intentions, and I hope Niangniang will make it clear!"

"That's all it takes, you still don't understand what this palace means?"

Mrs. Li knelt at Wanyun's feet, kowtowed like garlic and said: "Niangniang, the slave family doesn't know why Niangniang is suddenly displeased, and I hope that Niangniang will clearly show the slave family and overtake the slave family!" ”

"The things you sent are just as cold as the ice and snow in Shengjing, understand?" Wan Yun said, waving her arm, and several rare treasures on the coffee table inevitably fell to the ground.

The pearls are round, the meteorites are resistant to falling, and the pearls are still in the hands of Mrs. Li, and although these treasures have fallen to the ground, they are also intact.

The treasures were safe and sound, but Mrs. Li's heart was shattered into slag.

"Niang Niang is angry, Niang Niang is angry."

"Your good face, the big and small heads in Beijing a few days ago have come over, only your Li family and Liu family are stiff and refuse to come, are you determined to fight us to the death?"

"No, no, no, of course not, the husband already knows that he is wrong, and he also took the lead in jointly writing to the emperor and crowning Niangniang as the imperial concubine, it is true, Niangniang Mingjian!"

"What do you want from this palace? Mingjian: You framed your father for corruption and bribery? Mingjian, do you participate in the performance of Daddy Litong foreign countries? Or do you slander your father and secretly connect with the rebels? ”

In the face of such a question, Mrs. Li couldn't answer, so she could only tremble and plead: "Niangniang, for the sake of the slave husband who has taken the lead in jointly signing the book, you can raise your noble hand and turn over this article!" ”

"According to Madame's meaning, the younger sister of this palace has become the imperial concubine, and she has to thank Li Shilang for his joint concert?"

Mrs. Li had already been dizzy, her speech was messy, and she was at a loss in the face of Wanyun's constant questioning, and finally fainted under extreme fright and cold.

"Throw it outside the palace and tell the Li family that if you dare to openly confront it in the future, this is the end!"

Wanyun used an invincible attitude and a storm-like steel wrist to deal with Li Shilang mercilessly, who had already 'lost his way back'.

This incident happened in the night, and it was blocked by Wanyun afterwards. There were no waves in the palace for a few days.

Wanying came out of the confinement and also learned to weave with Yun Niang, and in the Xinuan Pavilion of the Immortal Palace, which was not very spacious, a loom and a silk loom were placed.

The first time Wanying learned weaving, she naturally started from weaving, Yun Niang sat on the silk loom, busy with the work in her hands, and also gave Wanying the skills of weaving. The spring day is idle, and the master and servant are weaving and chatting at the same time.

"Tell the kitchen, although the palace is out of confinement, but it can't eat too salty meals, let them put less salty salt in every meal."

Yun Niang held a small brush in her hand, carefully brushing the weft thread that had just been threaded into the warp. "Niangniang, I made them add salt, you eat too lightly, can people not eat salt?"

"It's salty, let them put less, the dishes are not salty recently, and I can't suppress the thirst in my mouth when I get a few cups of tea after every meal."

"That's too much, I'm going to talk to them."

Yun Niang just finished wearing a weft, put down the shuttle and brush in her hand, got up and lifted the curtain to go out,

Wanying was alone in the room, weaving the cloth in her hand inch by inch.

After a while, Yun Niang came in deeply, Wan Ying buried herself in weaving, and did not look up at Yun Niang's expression.

Yun Niang walked to Wanying's side and pulled Wanying's arm, Wanying stopped the sound of the machine in her hand, and Yingran asked, "What's wrong?" Take a trip. Why is your face so bad? ”

Yun Niang already had tears in her eyes, and said sadly: "Aunt Zhao is dead." The Zhao family sent the letter in just now, and just as I went out, they gave it to me. ”

Wanying heard it, was stunned for a moment, reflexively pinched the shuttle, threw it into the warp interlayer, just when the weft was exhausted, and lost it once to return to the original place, Wanying didn't know that the thread was used up, thinking that she didn't use up force, but as a result, she threw the shuttle out directly.

"Aunt Zhao died, and the Zhao family sent a letter in." Yun Niang thought that Wanying didn't hear it, so she repeated it again.

Wanying has actually heard it, when she saw Aunt Zhao yesterday, she felt that she was weak and didn't like to speak, but she didn't expect that just one day, she actually let go, Wanying still made up her mind yesterday in her heart, from now on, she should honor Aunt Zhao well, Aunt Zhao has no children, and Master Wanying wants to honor Aunt Zhao like her own children.

However, after only one night's work, Aunt Zhao left without warning. and did not give Wanying any chance to repay the favor.

Wan Ying sat on the loom in a daze, her eyes staring at the cloth she had woven herself, wide and loose, tight and sparse. Tears fell without warning.

Another elder who loved herself died suddenly, from the teacher, to Aunt Zhao, and her mother whose whereabouts are unknown, Wanying couldn't bear such a cruel blow, and lay on the cloth and wept silently. Wanying, who has experienced the catastrophe of life and death, will no longer cry loudly, no matter how wronged or injured, she will cry silently and shallowly.

"Mother, cry if you want to!"

Yun Niang and Aunt Zhao are also old acquaintances for more than 30 years. A person who had most of the quilt alive in his life died suddenly, and Yun Niang couldn't bear such a huge trauma, hugging Wanying and crying.

"This palace promised to give my aunt a title of fate, but now Wanying has not fulfilled it, how can my aunt let go?"

"Life and death are up to heaven and not by people, and Aunt Zhao definitely doesn't want to be separated from her mother so soon."

"She should be gritting her teeth and waiting for Hongu to come back. She told Hongu yesterday that she firmly believed that Hongu was alive, so she waited until now. Hongu is really stupid, I saw her so weak yesterday! ”

The tears in Wanying's eyes soaked Yun Niang's sleeves. Yun Niang's tears wet Wanying's back shirt.

"This palace wants to see off Aunt Zhao."

"Niangniang, I can't help it, now the underworld has not canceled the reward order for assassinating Niangniang, and it's too dangerous to leave the palace now!"

"Aunt Zhao has been taking care of the palace since she was a child, and now that she has died, the palace should send it away."

"The palace rules also don't allow the mother to give the family a funeral! Don't forget, Niangniang is now the imperial concubine, and the family gift is small and the country is big! How many pairs of eyes are staring at Niangniang now, and they don't dare to make any mistakes! ”

"This palace begs the emperor to give my aunt a title, this is always okay, right?"

"This is not okay, when the mother married the prince, she married into the palace as a young lady from the master's family. Even if it is Jin Feng, he has to be Jin Feng first, otherwise how can he block Youyou's mouth? ”

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. This palace can only watch his aunt pass away and be indifferent? ”

"Niangniang, Taoguang is obscure, and the future will be long."

Seeing that Yun Niang did not agree to leave the palace by herself, Wan Ying hugged Yun Niang and cried profusely: "Yun Niang, Wan Ying failed to send one when Daddy went, and my mother doesn't know where it is now, and Wan Ying can't forgive herself if she doesn't send one to her aunt." ”

"Niangniang, your intentions Aunt Zhao must understand, Aunt Zhao knows Niangniang's current situation, and she will not agree to Niangniang's rash departure from the palace! People can't be resurrected after death, and people who are alive still have to live, right? ”

Wanying faced such a situation with difficulty in her heart, and she really couldn't accept the bad news of Aunt Zhao's sudden death, let alone the fact that she couldn't go to worship.

"I'll go to worship Aunt Zhao for my mother, that's all I can do!" Yun Niang stroked Wanying's back, wanting to release the pain in Wanying's heart.

Now is not the time to be dignified, and the gold and silver treasures are almost all gone. Aunt Zhao parted, and the only thing Wanying could send was a tribute to the heart.

When he was young, he took care of the grace, and he did not taste the hatred of feeding, and the sound between the lines was tears, and every sentence dripped blood; It's all sixteen years of kindness, and it's endless.

Aunt Zhao's sudden death not only hit Wanying's mottled heart, but also put an imminent matter in front of Wanying.

On the third day of Aunt Zhao's death, the Zhao family found the suicide note left by Aunt Zhao in Aunt Zhao's relics.

In Aunt Zhao's suicide note, she hoped that she could be buried in the ancestral grave of the Shi family, and if she could mourn from the Shi family, she would die without regrets! The Zhao family did not dare to make decisions on their own, so they could only transfer the suicide note to Wan Ying, who took Aunt Zhao's suicide note and burst into tears, but there was nothing to do.

"This palace is really covered by lard, and I didn't even notice my aunt's little wish. The palace is already an unfilial descendant, can not personally worship the aunt, the aunt only has such a will, of course, the palace can not disobey, immediately transfer the coffin of the aunt to the teacher's family, the funeral matters are all undertaken in the name of the teacher's family! ”

A sensitive issue in front of us is: the Shi family is still in the process of being sealed, and rashly unsealing the seal is actually equivalent to overturning the previous conclusion!

The Queen Mother said that it would last for three years, and Wanying couldn't stop the Queen Mother's instructions.

After a few days of weighing, Aunt Zhao mourned from Shi Boyuan's house, this is the Marquis Mansion of the Shi family, Aunt Zhao also married into the Shi family from this gate, and now she is carried out from this gate.

The long winter finally came to an end after Aunt Zhao's funeral. With this sad curtain, there was also news that made Wanying even more sad and angry.

The Zhao family's dyeing workshop in Zhili suddenly caught fire, and more than 20 guys were all buried in the fire, and none of them escaped, including the hooligan surnamed Qian.

Yun Niang and Wan Ying received the news and dropped the teacup in their hands at the same time.

How could it be such a coincidence?

"My sister really caught fire accidentally, and when I arrived, the people of the Zhao family were pulling dead people out of the ruins!"

"Brother, that hooligan surnamed Qian was really burned to death?"

"There were twenty-three men in that dye shop, and none of them escaped. They were all burned to death, including the hooligan surnamed Qian. ”

"It's too coincidental, Bengong just learned about this clue, and the hooligan surnamed Qian was burned to death?"

"It was an accident. That night, everyone in the neighborhood heard that the dye shop had exploded, and eighty percent of the dyes that should not have been put together were piled together, which caused the fire. ”