Chapter 762: Falling from a Horse

There is no affection between the empress and Shen Huichong, she is his reliance when he is down, in the eyes of the world, she is not his wife, she is just his master. So when he can finally raise his eyebrows, everything that has been has become his shame, and even his own daughter has become a witness to everything, and he wants to take everything from them as a reward and catharsis for the loss of his dignity.

In her heart, that man was not her father, and his descendants were not her people, they were only enemies and their offspring.

And the empress, who was her mother in her previous life, had nothing to do with the throne and identity.

For more than 100 years, whether the enemy or her mother has turned into white bones, she blew up her own tomb, she let herself live from the words in the epitaph into a vibrant Xiaojiu, she raised troops to correct her mother's name, to bomb away people who should not sit on that chair, and so that her children and grandchildren would no longer hide in Tibet, change their names and surnames, and disguise themselves as men.

If this is a book, then everything else is the good idea of the reader, but it is not hers, she wants the world, and she wants the man who helps her fight the world.

She is Xie Jiu first, then Zhanhuai's wife, Ah Xiang's mother, and the daughter of the Xie family, if these identities reach the point where she can't do it if she wants to, then she can only go to the old path of her mother in her previous life and be the master of this world.

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In Xi'an City, Ah Shang yawned, put her face on the big cloth monkey, and continued to sleep, her long eyelashes slightly curled, exactly the same as the Western doll that Zhang Xuan brought from the south.

Mrs. Zhong looked at the Western doll next to her, and then looked at her granddaughter, and felt that her granddaughter was beautiful and cute.

"Old lady, there's a letter from Fujian."

Mrs. Zhong took the envelope, and the words on the envelope were handwritten by Zhan Yi of Min Guogong.

Mrs. Zhong's face turned white, and her fingers trembled slightly. The old man has not written by himself for many years, either the sons will write it, or the staff or scribe will write it on his behalf, so that the old man can write the letter himself, Mrs. Zhong's intuition is that something is wrong, something is wrong!

Thinking of the current situation, Mrs. Zhong's heart sank, could the old man have reached the point where he can't even write letters?

Mrs. Zhong is not an ordinary woman in the back house, she was born in Jinghai Bo Mansion, when she was a girl, she followed her father and brother on a warship, and after marrying into the Fujian Mansion, when she was young, she had two big knives and a longbow, and she had killed the pirates and pirates, until the fourth son died young, she locked the double knives and stayed in the back house.

Therefore, what she thought of at this time was that the Guogong Mansion had mixed in with the fine work and controlled the old man!

There is no way, the Zhan family raises Chazi, so Mrs. Zhong first thought of this kind of thing.

It wasn't until she read the letter that Mrs. Zhong was even more sure of her thoughts.

Min Guogong told her in the letter that it was very cold in Fujian this winter, and it rained several times in succession, and his old injury flare-up, and he fell down when he got off the horse, and he was already bedridden.

Mrs. Zhong sneered, will Fujian be cold? How majestic is Grandpa Guo, how domineering he is, he will fall down when he gets off the horse, and he is bedridden?

She carefully read the letter several times, and even asked Mama Ruoshui to take a booklet that she brought with her, which was the code words used by Zhanjia Chazi and the scouts to transmit information, but she still didn't find the hidden words of Grandpa Guo.

So she asked someone to call Zhanyu and showed the letter to Zhanyu.

After reading it, Zhanyu calmly said to Mrs. Zhong: "My father is sick." ”

"How could your father be sick? Take a good look at it, if there are any other code words that I don't know. Mrs. Zhong said.

Zhan Yu shook his head: "Mother, my father is a human, not a god, he will be injured, he will be sick, and he will be old." ”

Mrs. Zhong was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, two lines of tears rolled down.

Zhanyu and Mama Ruoshui were shocked, since the death of the fourth child, it was the first time that Mrs. Zhong cried in public.

"Pack up my things, I want to go back to Fujian!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhong's words fell, Ah Xiang, who was sleeping next door, suddenly woke up and cried.

Mrs. Zhong pulled her legs and went to the blue yarn cupboard, and the nurse inside picked up Ah Xiang, and when Mrs. Zhong came in, Ah Xiang was already asleep in the nurse's arms.

Mrs. Zhong sighed and tiptoed out, and when Mama Ruoshui saw it, she hurriedly asked, "Old lady, are you still packing up your things?" ”

If Mama Ruoshui has been with Mrs. Zhong for most of her life, in her opinion, maybe Mrs. Zhong was in a hurry to say that she wanted to go back to Fujian, and when she saw the little granddaughter on the tip of her heart crying, she was willing to leave.

Mrs. Zhong said: "Grandpa Guo has five sons under his knees, and now even the third child has come out, he has been a hero all his life, but when he is old, there is not even a person around him who feels sorry for him." ”

She pointed to Zhanyu: "You stay with the fifth child to take care of the house, and I will go back to take care of your father." ”

In fact, there are daughters-in-law in the Guogong Mansion and several grandchildren who are not yet minors, and there will be no one around the Duke of Min.

Zhan Yu pointed to the next door: "You're gone, what should Ah Shang do?" ”

Mrs. Zhong sniffed: "Ah Shang didn't pop out of the cracks in the stones, in addition to me, she also has her father, mother, grandmother, uncle, and you, who are the second uncle." ”

What made Mrs. Zhong feel uncomfortable was not just the fact that Min Guogong fell ill, but that Min Guogong actually wrote a letter to her personally.

She seemed to see that Grandpa Guo had retired his daughter-in-law and grandson who were sick, and asked Lao An, who had served him all his life, to take a pen and paper, barely stand up, and write a letter to his old wife thousands of miles away one by one.

Grandpa Guo would not do this unless he had to, maybe he was worried that he would die and he would not be able to see his wife and children.

His sons were at war, and he didn't want to affect them, so he wrote to his wife, but there was not a word in the whole story to let her come back.

Hearing that she was going back to Fujian, Xie Honglin was carried by the maid and asked, "How do you say that you are leaving, is there something going on in Fujian?" ”

Mrs. Zhong told Mama Ruoshui, only saying that Zhanyue was also on the expedition, and there were many chores in the house, and Mrs. Shizi and the third lady were too busy, so she wanted to go back to preside over the overall situation.

It is inconvenient to spread the news of Min Guogong's illness, firstly, because he does not want Zhanhuai and his wife to know about it, which affects them; Second, I don't want it to reach the ears of people with ulterior motives.

Therefore, even Xie Honglin thought that something had happened in Fujian, but she didn't think about it to Min Guogong.

Mrs. Zhong held Xie Honglin's hand and smiled: "I can only dance with a sword and sword, I don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if Grandpa Guo has three long and two short, I can't paint a portrait of him myself, so I'd better go back and accompany him to guard him." ”

Xie Honglin paints HD Hui who has been dead for many years year after year, day after day, this is not a sad thing for her, but a spiritual sustenance, but if Gao Hui is still alive, how can she use it to paint?

As soon as Mrs. Zhong said this, Xie Honglin understood: "Is Grandpa Guo injured?" Then you go quickly, if you are reluctant, take Ah Shang away, I will not fight with you. ”

In Xie Honglin's subconscious, people like Min Guogong will only get hurt and will not get sick.