Ye Zhou's thick eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he looked really distressed. Ye Liangchen didn't really hear it from afar, but he didn't know what Ye Zhou was doing.

"Then why don't you take good care of Liangchen, that's the only child of our two children!" Tan stroked the broken hair on his face, his eyes were bright, but they were full of disgust.

"I ......" Ye Zhou was speechless for a while, and stood aside for a long time, probably organizing language.

Tan didn't want to be entangled any longer, so he glanced at him lightly and walked away. Regardless of the old days, she just wants to live in the present.

Seeing that the two didn't have any disputes, Ye Liangchen stretched his waist and prepared to wander around. Ah Yan has something to do these days, but it's better that she doesn't bother. She should now make a dress for the Tan family, and then finish writing the book "My Love Story with the Village Party Secretary".

After clarifying his goal, Ye Liangchen's whole body was like being beaten with chicken blood. She's going to work hard, and she can't waste her time.

Thinking of this, she was full of energy. But when he thought of the miserable and miserable Zhao family, Ye Liangchen decided to laugh at her first.

Thinking of this, a certain woman changed direction again.

The Zhao family is now locked up in a small dilapidated courtyard, which is extremely inconspicuous, and it took Ye Liangchen a long time to find it. The courtyard was covered with cobwebs, the weeds were not cleared, and the water in the pool was very dirty.

Ye Liangchen sighed in his heart, how could this Mrs. Shangshu fall to such a point? How can this small courtyard be worthy of Zhao Yiqing's noble status?

Just thinking about it, Ye Liangchen had already entered the back room. The room was dimly lit and poorly furnished. In the blue-gray tent lay a woman with a slightly bulging belly, weeping secretly.

Ye Liangchen looked at it like this, Zhao Yiqing seemed to have aged ten years overnight. Tut-tut, I heard that every day there will be a maid who will send her some coarse tea and light rice to clean up her things by the way, and the rest will be solved by herself.

Zhao Shi heard footsteps outside the door, didn't raise his head, and said godlessly: "Chunyan, you don't have to come to see me all the time, I can take care of myself." I am grateful for your loyalty to me, and I will only pay it back in the next life. ”

Ye Liangchen thought that she wouldn't say any more, but she continued: "Since you're here, pour me a cup of tea." ”

After a long time, there was no sound in the house. Zhao thought that Chunyan was gone, so he had to sigh helplessly. After this incident, many people abandoned her, but Chunyan still stayed with her. Qianying will also find a way to come and see her, and it would be nice to have this warmth before she dies.

She is an optimistic person, and she has secured the position of Mrs. Shangshu from a concubine at the beginning. She naturally knows the hardships and the warmth of people.

She caressed her belly, hoping that the child would be born healthy and healthy. She has done a lot of wrong things in her life, but she never owes her children anything.

With a sigh, a cup of hot tea was handed to her. Zhao stretched out his hand to take it and said thank you.

"It's okay." Ye Liangchen replied expressionlessly.

Hearing that the voice of the person who came was not Chunyan, Zhao was stunned. Finally looked up, and after seeing Ye Liangchen, her eyes were full of disgust, and she said with a wry smile.

"Ye Liangchen, you're here to see the excitement. As you can see, I'm down, and now you're satisfied? Zhao hooked the corners of his mouth, still not admitting defeat.

"Of course, I'm satisfied." Ye Liangchen found a place to sit down, and then looked at her seriously. Her eyebrows and eyes are extremely pretty, and her eyes are like clear pool water, but the momentum is depressing.

"Heh, you're naturally satisfied. Ye Liangchen, you are so scheming. It's just that...... I won't let you go! Zhao's eyes were crimson, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Ye Liangchen glanced at her disdainfully, and also laughed with her: "Zhao Yiqing, if I deal with you, there are many ways. The easiest of them is to take the drug, but I'm worried about the baby in your belly, so it takes a bit of effort. How's it going, are you still satisfied? ”

"Ye Liangchen, even so, I, Zhao Yiqing, will not admit defeat to you." Zhao Yiqing looked at her viciously with an arrogant attitude.

"Whatever, I, Ye Liangchen, are not uncommon for you to bow your head to me. And now that you've fallen to such a point, that's what you owe my mother! You have to give it back with both hands! Ye Liangchen put the water cup she had drunk on the table, rubbed his fingertips on the coarse cloth quilt, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Then may I ask you, what do you want me to ????" Zhao expected that she would not spare herself, so she asked directly.

"Don't worry, you won't die, I'll let you feed it! Pig! Ye Liangchen smiled maliciously, isn't Zhao Yiqing greedy for wealth in this life, then she will let her have nothing, live in poverty forever, and deal with the second senior brother all day long.

Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he smiled bitterly: "Ye Liangchen, you are really different from others, you actually used this method to torture me!" Hehe, won't you put me to death? ”

Zhao just couldn't cry or laugh, she wanted to see through the girl in front of her, but she definitely couldn't see through it. She felt that the girl in front of her couldn't be fifteen years old.

"Kill you? Isn't that cheap for you? Dirty my hands? Ye Liangchen stood up and smiled lightly, completely judging the innocent girl.

"Ye Liangchen, I really underestimated you before. I beg you for one thing, though. Zhao finally lowered his head and smiled mockingly at himself. She would even beg Ye Liangchen, whom she looked down on? It's ridiculous.

Ye Liangchen glanced back at her: "Oh? Mrs. Shangshu would even ask me, oh my God! ”

Zhao knew that Ye Liangchen had something to say, but he was still patient, and said word by word: "Please...... Don't be embarrassed ......"

"I'm not idle, so why bother her. As long as she doesn't provoke me, I naturally won't provoke her. Mrs. Ye, I still advise you to take good care of the fetus, maybe that kind-hearted Ye Zhou will give you an extra look, isn't it? After speaking, Ye Liangchen walked out of the house. Looking back on the past, she felt that revenge was really comfortable!

"Really?" Zhao laughed to himself and stroked his stomach with both hands. He was ruthless, but she couldn't forget him when she first met. At that time, he had a delicate face, a graceful figure, and a bamboo umbrella in his hand, coming from the depths of her memory............

After coming out, Ye Liangchen felt relaxed all over. If no one really wants Zhao's child, then she will raise it, anyway, she thinks so.

At this time, in the Murong Mansion, Murong Yan was sitting upright on the desk and writing with a pen. Now that the drought is rampant, he is also worried about the country and the people. I heard that the Holy Lord's levy on disaster relief was a good policy, but the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs were like a fictitious. Five days have passed, and no one dares to say anything.

Led by Ye Zhou, they all proposed to build a canal, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and building a canal was only a palliative rather than a cure. He wrote three strategies for disaster relief, and he didn't know if the three policies were appropriate.

Thinking of this, his heart was even more sorrowful. Every time there is a drought, it is the people who suffer, and the officials still enjoy the benefits of high-ranking officials, and they do not know how to cut down on food and clothing, and they are sympathetic to the people's feelings.