As soon as Yongdehou returned to the mansion on his front foot, someone came to the door to report the funeral, saying that the old lady of Su Yibo's mansion had passed away.

"How so?" Mrs. Hou was particularly surprised when she heard this, she went to Su Yibo's mansion two days ago and chatted with the old lady very happily, and heard her say that she was willing to let Su Yibo's second son enter the Yongde Hou Mansion, and they talked very happily, and they passed away in just a few days?

Yongdehou sighed: "The world is impermanent, let's go and accompany my mother." ”

That being said, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine.

When they walked to Fulu Hall and heard the laughter in the house, the two couples glanced at each other, and there was a hint of softness in their eyes.

Zhao Tianyu and Zhao Yunzhu accompanied the old lady to lunch.

The old lady looked up and saw the two of them, and immediately said angrily: "You don't even say hello when you come, I didn't keep your food." ”

That being said, the smile on his face was a real joy.

Mama Zheng immediately arranged for someone to set up dishes and chopsticks for the two, and called someone to go to the big kitchen.

Zhao Tianyu and Zhao Yunzhu got up and sat down.

"Grandmother is so stingy, I'll eat this little bit." Zhao Tianyu pinched his fingers and gestured a little.

The old lady looked at Zhao Tianyu and pointed to her little thumb, and said to Mama Zheng behind her: "Replace his bowl with a basin and let him eat to his heart's content, I dare to say that I am stingy." ”

Zhao Tianyu hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't don't, grandmother is the most angry, it's her grandson who is stingy." ”

Zhao Yunzhu scooped a bowl of soup and put it in front of Mrs. Hou, looked up at Zhao Tianyu, and said with a smile: "My brother has a small belly and chicken intestines, so he can only hold such a little bit of food, and grandmother don't worry about him." ”

Zhao Yunzhu also compared his little thumb.

Zhao Tianyu was dumbfounded: "Your eldest brother and I are generous, but the amount of food is small." ”

There was a smile on everyone's face, and it filled the room.

After the meal, I chatted with the old lady for a while, and when I saw that she was a little tired, everyone bowed and retreated.

When the four of them came out hand in hand, Yongdehou looked at the two people sideways and asked, "Why did you come today?" ”

Zhao Tianyu folded his hands on the back of his head, supported his head, and said with a smile: "I miss my grandmother." ”

Zhao Yunzhu held Mrs. Hou's hand, smiled sideways: "Let's come to dine with my grandmother every day, okay?" ”

Zhao Tianyuli turned around and walked backwards, looked at Zhao Yunzhu, and praised: "Zhuzhu said well, we come to accompany our grandmother to eat every day." ”

Mrs. Hou put her other hand on Zhao Yunzhu's hand and said with a smile: "Grandmother knows your filial piety, but don't be tired." ”

Zhao Yunzhu nodded: "Okay." ”

She knew that she had to do what she could, and if she fell ill, it would only be her lovely relatives who would be tired.

After sending Zhao Yunzhu back to the courtyard, Yongdehou immediately stared at Zhao Tianyu.

Zhao Tianyu touched his nose and immediately raised his hand: "Nothing can escape my father's eyes, today I went to the western suburbs to race horses, and my son saw Ruan Ruitang." ”

"Su Yibo's second son?"

"Well, he fell off his horse and was crushed by the horse's hooves."

"The son and a few friends sent him home, and it happened to hear that the old lady in their house had died."

"I didn't think about my grandmother, so I took Zhuzhu to my grandmother."

Zhao Tianyu's words were casual, but people couldn't help but sigh, but after watching the scenery for half a day, one dead and one injured, Su Yibo was simply a catastrophe.

"The kid...... It's a pity. Yongdehou was silent.

Mrs. Hou was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said a little sadly: "I hope he's okay." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhao Tianyu and said sharply: "Be careful when you ride a horse, I only have a son like you." ”

"Yes." Zhao Tianyu grabbed Mrs. Hou's shoulders and said solemnly, "My son is safe and healthy." ”

Su Yi Bo Mansion hung up the white flags, and Su Yi Bo Ding was worried about his resignation, which was simply worse for Su Yi Bo Mansion, which had already been defeated.

In the afternoon of the same day, the bad news of Fan Yingying's death was also transmitted back to Kyoto through the post station, and the death was so tragic that it could not be transported back to Kyoto at all, and the body had to be hastily buried in Liuzhou.

Local officials even wrote a petition and handed it to Fan Xiangfu.

For a time, the two Gaomen mansions held funerals.

When Zhao Yunzhu heard this, he was stunned.

Su Yibo's Mansion, she is not familiar with it, but it is just a background board, she doesn't care.

But Fan Yingying is familiar to her, and her death should not be like this.

thought that in this life she would live a chic and free life in another city, or marry and have children, but she didn't want to......

Although it is true that she was dug up and stripped of her bones after her death, the person who did this thing should not have a grudge with Fan Yingying now, and there is no reason why she will suffer from this catastrophe.

"What is the second miss doing these days?" Zhao Yunzhu asked.

Sanqi thought for a while and replied: "Recently, the second lady has been in Pingxin Courtyard for the rest of the time, except for asking for peace or accompanying her wife out, and I heard that she is embroidering a dowry. ”

"Do you go to say hello every day?"

Sanqi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Yunzhu leaned on the window, frowning and thinking.

It can't be Zhao Yanran, now she has no financial resources, material resources, rights, and no strong backer support.

Wide, today's Zhao Yanran has never entered this plot at all.

Except for the last time Princess Qi's birthday banquet, she stepped in with half a foot, but then carried her back, there was no reason to kill Fan Yingying, who had no hatred value at all.

Who the hell is it?

Zhao Yunzhu closed his eyes, raised his eyes for a long time and said, "Let's go, go to Luming Courtyard." ”

Zhao Tianyu is a walking melon-eating section, this guy must know something.

Walking into Luming Courtyard, I saw Zhao Tianyu bowing down to find something in the flower bed, and there was a lot of dirt hanging on his white clothes, which looked particularly dirty.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Yunzhu asked.

Zhao Tianyu's eyes were quick, a bamboo tube was buckled down, and then he carefully lifted it, looked at the things in the bamboo tube with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Zhao Yunzhu, and said with a smile: "Good thing." ”

As he spoke, he handed the bamboo tube forward, "I opened a cricket shop in the west of the city, and I bought a Wang Bawang back today, and I will go to kill the Quartet tomorrow." ”

Zhao Yunzhu looked at the crickets in the bamboo tube, hey, not interested, and then looked at Zhao Tianyu, and said with a sigh: "I Di Gongziyu, the plaything is demoralized, the plaything is demoralized." ”

Zhao Tianyu glanced at Zhao Yunzhu and said, "Let's two and a half catties and eight taels." ”

"You don't know that fighting crickets is fun, I'll take you to see it another day, make sure you like it."

While talking, he teased the crickets in the bamboo tube.

After teasing for a while, he handed the cricket to the little guy on the side.

Just as he was about to pull out the fan from his arms, he found that his whole body was terrible, so he quickly turned around and disappeared into the garden in an instant, leaving only a string of sounds.

"Sit in the courtyard of Zhuzhu, and my brother will come back immediately after changing his clothes."

Zhao Yunzhu couldn't help but laugh lowly.

Half an hour after Zhao Tianyu returned, Zhao Yunzhu almost fell asleep on the chaise longue in the courtyard.

"If you're a woman, it's really nothing to do with me."

Zhao Yunzhu looked at Zhao Tianyu, who was refreshed, and couldn't help but complain.

Zhao Tianyu picked up the teapot on the side and poured himself a cup, took a sip slowly, took out the fan in his arms, and opened it suddenly: "My son eats with his face." ”

Zhao Yunzhu: "......"