Nara is not wrong. Her letter was only delivered to Chengde yesterday, and it will take a day or two to wait for the tenth master's reply at the earliest. Without knowing the return date of the tenth master, she, as the person who is now in charge of the overall situation in the mansion, can only do things according to the rules.

"I'm going to see her!" The Tenth Master choked up.

He told himself not to believe it from the moment he saw it! But there was also a voice in his heart telling him that this couldn't be a joke! These two contradictory thoughts have been entangled with each other in his heart, and they are also the driving force that supports him to rush back!

What if! What if it's just a mistake?

But when he got out of the carriage and looked at the blinding white at the gate of the house, he knew that the last bit of hope was gone!

Badama, really went!

His heart is ten thousand regrets! Why can't he save face for a big man, and don't ask the emperor Ama to let him stay in the capital and accompany Badama to sit in the small confinement?

If he was there, wouldn't the person who harmed Badama dare not take action? Or, even if he made a move, because he was in the house, would he be able to invite the imperial doctor in time to save Badama?

But now, no matter how much he regrets, it's useless! His Badama will never come back!

"Fujin is in the main courtyard." Nara Clan.

The Tenth Master immediately walked outside the house. The eighth and ninth masters also hurriedly followed.

Along the way, the tenth master walked very fast, but his body was shaking, and people couldn't help but worry that he would faint in the next moment.

The road to the main courtyard is not long, but the tenth master feels as if there is no end in sight! He just wanted to be faster, faster!

As soon as they entered the door of the main courtyard, before everyone could enter the house, they heard the cry of a child! It is the eldest son of the Tenth Master and Badama, Hongyang.

About not seeing Eniang and Amma, the little child cried very sadly. The nurse was coaxing on the side, but it was not good.

"Hongyang." As soon as the tenth master spoke, tears fell. For him now, father and son are sympathetic.

He stepped forward and hugged the little child, who looked very similar to Badama's between his eyebrows.

"Ah, Amma!" Hongyang, who was still crying just now, had a smile on his face!

The joy of a child is very simple, he doesn't know the pain of losing his mother, but Amma's warm embrace makes him feel familiar and warm.

"Let's go, let's go see Eniang together." The tenth master picked up Hongyang and strode towards the house.

The main house has been renovated into a mourning hall. Badama was lying in the coffin in the center. The coffin had not yet been closed, and her face could be seen when approached.

As if she was asleep, her expression was very serene, and she couldn't see anything unusual.

"E-niang!" Hongyang screamed. The tears of the tenth master flowed even more fiercely!

"Badama, the master is back." The tenth master couldn't cry.

The separation of more than ten days ago seems to be still in front of me, but I don't want it to be goodbye!

"Sleep!" Hongyang said again.

He was only a little over a year old, and he could only speak one word, or two words.

"Yes, E-niang is sleeping." The tenth master hugged him and kissed him.

Standing in front of the coffin and watching for a long time, the tenth master let the nurse take Hongyang away, and reached out to touch Badama's face.

Start with a cold slice, and there is no temperature like before. The Tenth Master's tears fell again. The eighth master and the ninth master didn't speak all the time, just quietly accompanied them on the side. At such times, any words of comfort are in vain.

After a long time, the tenth master reluctantly removed his hand from Badama's cheek.

"Starling, I want to check!" The Tenth Master spoke again, his tone had become gloomy, "No one framed him, Badama wouldn't have left so suddenly!" ”

"Hmm. Let's start with the doctor. "The eighth master said.

Since he checked Badama's pulse every day, and he rescued him in the end, he should know the situation best.

"Okay." As he spoke, the Tenth Master asked someone to move a chair and sit down in front of Badama's coffin.

"Tenth brother is going to ask here?" The eighth master was a little surprised.

"Just ask here! In front of Badama, I see who dares to lie! The tenth master said with a calm face.

The eighth master and the ninth master did not speak. This kind of thing is naturally decided by the tenth master.

The house doctor was brought in quickly, and he didn't need to ask the tenth master, he talked about it himself.

"After the master left, the slave followed the instructions of the master and gave Fujin a pulse diagnosis every morning. Fu Jin's body recovered well, and the slave had stopped taking medicine five days after the master left, changed the list of food supplements, and asked the kitchen to make some nourishing soup every day. It was the same on the day of Fu Jin's illness, there was no problem when he took his pulse, but he still had some blood deficiency. The slave asked the kitchen to make angelica wolfberry red date black chicken soup that day. These herbs do not conflict, and they are also very effective for women's blood supplementation. Fu Jin also likes this taste, so it's been this soup these days. The slave was called to the main courtyard when he was in the middle of the day, saying that Fu Jin suddenly had abdominal pain and was bleeding a lot. After the minion took the pulse, he found that Fu Jin had taken the herbs that invigorated the blood! Later, the slave asked the kitchen for the scraps of the day's soup, but the kitchen said that it didn't know who had dumped it, and there was nothing left. So the minions don't know if there's something wrong with the soup. ”

In the process of saying this long paragraph, the tenth master didn't say a word, and he didn't ask a word. Just listen quietly. It wasn't until the doctor finished speaking that he looked at Nara and said, "Why aren't there any residues of soup?" Who poured it! Did you check it out afterwards? ”

"The concubine didn't care." Nara said: "Fujin is suddenly gone, and the concubines are rushing ducks to the shelves, and they are in a hurry, so they don't care about it." ”

Seeing the aggrieved look on Nala's face, the tenth master grabbed the teacup in his hand and smashed it!

Nala couldn't dodge, and was hit on the shoulder by the tenth master, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Tenth brother, calm down!" The eighth master frowned and reminded.

"Starling, you don't know! She is jealous on weekdays! The reason why Badama had a miscarriage is that she can't get out of it! "The way that the tenth master hates!

These words surprised the eighth and ninth masters.

When they first learned that Badama had a miscarriage, everyone was surprised. The eighth master also heard Mao Tongtong mention it, saying that Badama deliberately concealed the reason, and he was afraid that there was a story. Now it seems that it is really a backyard fight!

"The concubine is wronged!" The Nala clan shouted aggrievedly, "The master was also present at the time, it was Fu Jin himself who was angry and fell on his foot, and it has nothing to do with the concubine!" ”

"You still say it's okay!" The Tenth Master was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked at Nala's body, "If you hadn't deliberately provoked her with words, would she be angry?" ”

"That's her own jealousy! The concubine is also the master's woman, what's wrong with accompanying the master for two more nights? Nara argued.

"Master, master......" The tenth master stammered twice, but he didn't speak. The whole person suddenly sat down on the chair like a deflated ball, and muttered, "It's all weird! It's all weird! ”

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