Yang Wanying was startled, and the people around her immediately protected her.

With the barrier, Yang Wanying asked sharply, "Who are you?" How dare you call me by my last name......"

"Wanying, come up for me."

Before she finished speaking, her mother's powerful shouts came from the carriage, and Yang Wanying glared at the figure, which was a middle-aged man who had not yet grown old, dressed in shabby clothes, his face was red and black, and it was full of pleats, which made people disgusted when he saw it.

She couldn't respond, and secretly snorted again, and was about to get in the car.

At this time, the figure shouted with grief and pity: "I am grandpa, Wanying, your aunt was killed by this woman, she is a murderer, not your mother......"

Yang Wanying instantly became angry: "If you fart, you have an aunt." ”

After she finished scolding, she looked at the carriage, the carriage curtain was lifted, and the majestic faces of the mother and daughter were half exposed outside, and she said in a low voice: "Get in the car." ”

Yang Wanying was afraid of her mother and got into the car without thinking about it.

As soon as she came up, He said to the coachman: "Don't turn around yet, get rid of them." ”

The coachman flicked his whip twice, and then stopped moving.

He and his irritability roared: "Don't you want to leave? Let's go, get out of town. ”

"Mrs. Yang, I'm afraid you can't go, someone is beating drums at the gate of Dali Temple and shouting grievances, saying that you murdered the concubine, go back with the little ones."

A majestic man's voice came from outside, sounding crisp and young, definitely not what they were familiar with.

Yang Wanying looked at her mother in surprise: "Mother, what the hell is going on?" ”

*****

Mrs. Yang had been preparing to leave the city in the morning, and she could not have imagined that she would encounter a group of uninvited guests on the road, and those people were so knowledgeable that they could recognize it as her carriage at once, and then began to cry in the street.

When she was about to turn around, I don't know who notified Yang Wanying, and her daughter chased after her.

It's like a broken house that has been rained overnight, and a leaky boat has encountered a head wind, and the disaster is not a one-way street.

She couldn't explain Yang Wanying's question, at least not now.

She didn't make a sound, and the sound of urging outside was even worse, as soon as she heard it, it was the officials of Dali Temple, and it was impossible for her to go to the hall with the officials as a lady of the first grade.

Today's everything, the weirdness of coincidences, it is clear that someone planned it, I don't know who it is, but if there is a mastermind, there will be a purpose, wait for my son to negotiate.

Ho began to close his eyes in the car.

Yang Wanying couldn't ask, and the chaotic voices around her made her uneasy.

She waited for a while, but the curiosity and fear in her heart still couldn't be suppressed, and she asked in a low voice, "Mother, what's going on?" Who did you kill? ”

He's face changed, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were like knives quenched with ice, she looked at Yang Wanying so viciously, her voice hoarse and dangerous: "You'd better pray that I didn't kill anyone, otherwise you will be worse than me." ”

Such a mother made Yang Wanying afraid, and then in connection with the past, there were all kinds of hatred between them, Yang Wanying couldn't help but shudder, she seemed to be wrenched into some whirlpool.

*****

Shoufu's wife, He Shi, was suspected of killing concubines and taking children, and was imprisoned by Dali Temple.

Because the defendant refused to let go, Dali Siqing enforced the law impartially, so there was no accommodation, and he waited for the trial.

He was arrested by the officials of Dali Temple in the morning, on the way out of the city, and the incident blew up in the court at noon.

After all, it is Shoufu's wife, the concubine's surname is Shen, and she is a good concubine, so she can't be killed casually, if the thing is true, Lord Shoufu must be guilty of not governing the family strictly, and the He family will also be brought to justice, and why the wife will go to the point of murder, I think it has something to do with Shoufu.

This world despises women for being unclean, and of course they despise men for being incompetent, so Yang Ning's reputation plummeted in an instant - the family can't be managed well, can you manage the affairs of the court?

Those who relied on him and resisted the tax reform began to waver.

Yang Houzhao heard that the matter was done, and hurried back to Qingning Palace from Qianqing Palace.

"Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao ......"

What the little emperor must do when he returns to the palace is to find his daughter-in-law in a hurry, like a nursing child looking for a wet nurse, he can't wait for a moment.

The little parrot hurriedly went up: "Long live the master, the mother is teasing the cat in the backyard." ”

"At this time, she is still in the mood to tease the cat? I have good news." After saying that, he hooked his lips and smiled, and he liked Ah Zhao Taishan's unfazed character.

Yang Houzhao hurriedly went to the backyard.

Li Zhao was talking to Aunt Qin in private, and he was indeed watching the cat roll in the flowers, and when he heard footsteps, the two of them shut up.

When Yang Houzhao called Ah Zhao, the two stood up from the flowers.

Li Zhao waved his hand: "Long live the lord, here." ”

In the midst of the colors, a light green shadow suddenly appeared, and the woman's slender body and bright and moving eyes appeared.

It's Azhao.

Yang Houzhao grinned and beckoned: "Come out quickly, I have good news to tell you." ”

Good news?

Isn't it the murder of the Ho family? She already knew.

Li Zhao walked out of the flowers, and Aunt Qin took the ingots away, leaving time for the emperor to speak.

Yang Houzhao grabbed Li Zhao's shoulder at once, and said with a smile: "The family is not strict, Yang Ning is almost finished, right?" ”

Li Zhao said: "When the He family passes the hall, let the people of the whole process go to see it, so that Yang Ning will finish, and it is not counted yet, this is just the beginning." ”

When she spoke, she smiled and groaned, gentle like an ordinary woman in this world, but Yang Houzhao knew that she was different from others.

Behind what she said was that Yang Ning was going to be finished.

Because it was Li Zhao's idea to fight Yang Ning from Mrs. Yang's side.

Yang Houzhao didn't think that such a woman with inconsistencies was terrible, he held Li Zhao's face, and his tone was honorable: "Ah Zhao, why are you so smart?" is so powerful, you will know that Mrs. Yang has a problem. ”

Li Zhao said angrily: "I told Wan Sui Ye to use his brain, but Wan Sui Ye is just lazy." ”

Zhang Yong investigated Yang Ning, Yang Ning was quite honest in his private life, and he did not ask for flowers and willows to the outside world.

So Yang Houzhao was a little discouraged.

But Li Zhao could hear the additional information.

Yang Ning had a very favored concubine twenty years ago, and that concubine was from the land of the two lakes.

Yang Ning visited the two lakes when he was doing the imperial history, and met him in a farmhouse when he was resting.

It is said that the mother is the daughter of Xiucai, she has studied, this woman is called Mei Niang, Mei Tong is beautiful, the small family Jasper is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, she was originally raised by Yang Ning in the outer room, but later Mrs. Yang knew, carried into the door with the etiquette of a concubine, and was pregnant after entering the door, but died, one corpse and two lives.

In the same year, Mrs. Yang He gave birth to Yang Wanying.

Li Zhao explained to Yang Houzhao: "Long live the law, don't think that etiquette makes women generous, women will really be generous, women are also people, Mrs. Yang is a young lady of the family, everyone is beautiful, how can you tolerate the true feelings of Yang Ning and the concubine?"

If it's just for the sake of passing on the ancestry, raising it as an outer room is for fear of being oppressed by Mrs. Zhengfang, this is true love, so I conclude that Mei Niang's dystocia is related to Mrs. Yang. ”