Chapter 200

Zhou Hong was busy and didn't go home for a week, during which he just asked Zhou Hao to pass on a word, so that Ye Zhiqing could rest and recuperate, and he didn't have to worry about him. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Ye Zhiqing asked him, and Zhou Hao didn't know anything, so he only said: "Since my lord raided Zuiyue Tower, he has tried the case with several adults in Dali Temple, and his subordinates have no official position, so they can't watch from the sidelines, they can only wait outside, and they don't know the inside story of the interrogation." ”

Zhou Qi interjected: "Then what do you think of my eldest brother?" ”

Several days of sleepless spending in Dali Temple, the image is sloppy. But compared to his haggard appearance, the officials who participated in the trial of the entire Dali Temple were nervous, and two officials who wanted to ventilate and report to the outside were secretly detained two days ago, so it can be seen that what was found in the Zuiyue Building may not be simple.

But how can these things be told to Ye Zhiqing, who is raising a baby at home?

Zhou Hao lied and came as soon as he opened his mouth: "The adults are just busy, eating and sleeping as usual, but they can't get out of their bodies and go home, so let their subordinates bring some change of clothes." ”

Ye Zhiqing saw that she couldn't ask anything, so she suppressed all her worries, went back to the inner room to sort out Zhou Hong's clothes in person, and asked the kitchen to make a medicinal soup to relieve the heatstroke and bring it over, just to prevent him from suffering from heat stroke after days of fatigue.

Zhou Hong never came back, so Zhou Qi stayed with Ye Zhiqing and sent someone back to deliver a letter to Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou sent Mrs. Qin over, when Ye Zhiqing was irritable, where was she impatient to listen to her noise, and cut off her tirade: "Mama doesn't need to say it anymore, as a doctor, I have even done dystocia delivery, and I know a lot about how to raise a fetus, and I don't even have to prepare a doctor at home, but I don't bother Mama about the small place at home, I'm afraid that I can't accommodate so many people, so let Uncle Song send Mama back!" ”

Mrs. Qin is Mrs. Zhou's confidant, and she represents Mrs. Zhou's face in the Zhou Mansion. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqing still thought she was verbose, and her face was a little ugly at the moment.

"Madame sent the old slave over to take care of the eldest grandmother to raise the baby, if the old slave goes back now, how to explain to the madame?"

She carried Mrs. Zhou out angrily, didn't she know that Ye Zhiqing didn't have any affection: "Then just bother Mama to tell Mrs. what I said, thank you Mrs. for your care!" ”

Ye Zhiqing adheres to the way of getting along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in later generations, since she has a mustard at the beginning, she will not be like a mother and daughter in the future, so she simply stays away.

But in Mrs. Zhou's traditional thinking, since she acquiesced to Ye Zhiqing as her daughter-in-law, she should be grateful to Dade, if her mother-in-law shows a little care, send a decent mother-in-law in the room to go through, not only to bow to her mother-in-law, but also to this mother-in-law.

Seeing the situation, Zhou Qi said: "I just want to go home today to get some clothes, and I will tell my mother in person, Mama Qin will accompany me back home." ”

Mrs. Qin refused to move: "Madame sent an old slave to serve the eldest grandmother, if she goes back, wouldn't it be a bad errand?" ”

Zhou Qi said secretly: What an old foolish woman! Are you still my sister-in-law, which angry little daughter-in-law in the back house can't you?

She is not even afraid of widows, and she is afraid of your mother-in-law?

She glanced at Jingyue, and the little girl grabbed Qin Pozi's arm and dragged her out: "Mama Qin will accompany us xiǎo jiě for a trip, Madame will not see her for a few days, and I am afraid that I will miss xiǎo jiě." Mama just work and work your muscles! ”

Ye Zhiqing was not in a good mood, she was never afraid of being coerced, she walked to the inner room with her stomach, and told Zhou Qi: "Everything is fine here, Ah Qi will go back to live for two days, and take the opportunity to accompany his wife!" I won't accompany the guests because of my heavy body, and my grandmother will walk slowly! ”

Mrs. Qin was dragged into the carriage by the little girl ring beside Zhou Qi, and before the curtain was lowered, she exhaled angrily: "Xiǎo Jiě dragged the old slave out, how can the old slave explain to his wife when he goes back?" ”

Zhou Qi also sank his face: "Can't Mama still see it?" Are you and my sister-in-law the kind of person who makes people take care of it? She doesn't even sell her mother's face, let alone how old you are? ”

She was embarrassed by what Mrs. Qin said, and she was silent for a long time.

Those who are slaves and can get along with the old lady and lady are all face-saving slaves. But in the final analysis, once a son of heaven and a courtier, Mrs. Zhou failed to stop Ye Zhiqing from marrying Zhou Hong, and sooner or later Ye Zhiqing would be in power in the back house of Zhou's mansion.

Zhou Hong mentioned that Zhou Bin should inherit the family business, but Zhou Zhen has been cultivating his eldest son for many years, and his daughter-in-law is approved by him, how can this happen?

Mrs. Zhou refused to admit Ye Zhiqing before, but Mrs. Qin didn't think there was anything, once Mrs. Zhou softened her attitude for the child in her womb and Zhou Zhen's letter, Mrs. Qin panicked in her heart, and a sense of crisis came urgently.

She is good at the back house, and knows that if she suppresses Ye Zhiqing at the beginning, she can only respect her in the future and treat her as a decent person next to Mrs. Zhou.

Who knew that Ye Zhiqing didn't eat this set at all, and blasted her out impatiently in a few words.

Ye Zhiqing was even more depressed than her, and Zhou Hong clearly said that he was going to Zhou's mansion and asked Mrs. Qin not to do it again