Chapter 8: Henchmen
Wang looked at it in a daze, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.
Zhao Erlang endured and endured, couldn't help it, tugged at Zhao Hanzhang's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "Sister, can you eat, I'm hungry." β
Zhao Hanzhang looked at the naΓ―ve and ignorant Zhao Erlang, waved his hand, and said, "Eat, eat." β
Zhao Erlang immediately went back to his place and sat down, sandwiched several pieces of meat to Zhao Hanzhang in a row, and said attentively: "Sister, you vomited just now, and these are all for you to eat." β
Zhao Hanzhang looked at the big meat in the bowl and didn't speak, only felt that his head hurt again, his chest was stuffy again, and he was nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Wang hurriedly took the meat away, "Your sister doesn't eat it, you eat it yourself." β
She looked at Zhao Hanzhang worriedly, "Sanniang, why don't you eat some white porridge, look at it, your face is white." β
The huge memories that poured out of her mind had almost fused, and Zhao Hanzhang's head didn't hurt much, but her appetite was not very good, so she nodded.
She sat and watched Wang pick up the dishes for Zhao Erlang, and Zhao Erlang also ate with relish, and ate all the dishes in the bowl.
Zhao Hanzhang saw it interestingly, so he asked him, "Can you eat so well in the ancestral hall?" β
Zhao Erlang shook his head aggrievedly, "There is no meat, only steamed buns." β
Zhao Hanzhang nodded with satisfaction, so it was like being punished.
The Qingyi Pavilion was quiet here, but the main courtyard was not calm at all.
Qinggu knelt and cried, and only got up after getting permission, bowed her back and quietly retreated.
When she exited the yard, her back was drenched with sweat.
Zhao Changyu sat cross-legged on the couch motionless, Cheng Bo came up with a bowl of tea, and said softly: "Master Lang, the second room is indeed over the mark tonight." β
Zhao Changyu sighed and said: "Not only is the second room overdue, but the third mother is also overdone." β
Without waiting for Uncle Cheng to speak, he said again: "But it's understandable, I always knew that the second child had some opinions about me, but I didn't expect it to affect Zhao Ji like this, and now that I'm still here, he can do this to the Wang family, and when I leave, how can they have a foothold in the Zhao family?" β
"I don't know that the situation has been so serious," he sighed, "Do you think Sanniang's move is really just to express the resentment in your heart?" She's forcing me to make a choice. β
Zhao Changyu smiled when he said this, "She's smart ......"
Uncle Cheng is silent, you say bad things, and you say good things, anyway, you will always make up for your granddaughter.
He silently put the tea bowl in front of Zhao Changyu.
Zhao Changyu took a sip and muttered, "Actually, there is no choice, I ...... It is not a righteous man. β
Uncle Cheng hurriedly said: "Why is Lord Lang so self-deprecating? β
Zhao Changyu was very calm, "This is the truth, if I am righteous, for the long-term development of the family at this time, I should send you to reprimand Sanniang." β
"Only by concentrating the power of the family together can we help the Zhao family go further, and now in troubled times, we should not disperse the family forces, and I," Zhao Changyu sighed: "What we have to do now is to divide the family forces." β
Since talking to Sanniang, Zhao Changyu has been hesitating, how much should he leave for Sanniang?
According to the original plan, he didn't plan to divide the family power to her, and he didn't even plan to leave anyone for the big house except for Uncle Cheng.
The grandson is stupid, even if he doesn't want to admit it, Zhao Erlang is indeed mentally retarded, the twelve-year-old boy Lang usually has no problem communicating, but his mind is no different from that of a six- or seven-year-old child.
At the age of six or seven, he can still read 100 words, and he has been reading for six years, and he can count the words he knows with both hands.
With Emperor Hui's experience, Zhao Changyu naturally couldn't give him his family business.
So what he has always wanted is to let the second house inherit the family business and entrust the big house to them to take care of.
In the past two years, the situation between the DPRK and China has changed, and the contradiction between the big house and the second house has deepened day by day.
That's why he began to look for his granddaughter to find a family affair, he has power, money, and people in his hands, he wants to arrange Sanniang before leaving, and in the future she will have a husband to rely on, and she can also take care of her mother and younger brother, who knows that there is only a little sign on his side, and rumors are spreading in the house, and Erlang and Sanniang will have an accident.
Tonight, where is the second room to force the big house?
It was clearly Sanniang who was forcing him to make a decision.
Although Zhao Changyu knew that she had dug a pit, he ...... I had to step on it.
Zhao Changyu thought about it for a while, made a decision, and said to Cheng Bo: "Let Zhao Ju and Ji Yuan come to see me tomorrow." β
Cheng Bo bowed down, "Yes." β
Zhao Hanzhang thought that Zhao Changyu still needed to be entangled for a while, after all, her grandfather was a famous capable minister in history, and he was a person who could be called a thousand zhang pine and a pillar of the world.
Such a person, even if he wants to show favoritism, will be entangled for a period of time, between the family plan and the small family bloodline, most scholars in this era will choose the family, let alone a far-sighted person like Zhao Changyu?
She didn't expect that it was only noon the next day, and when she was about to have lunch, Uncle Cheng brought someone to pick her up, "The lord of the lang cares about the girl, so let the slave come and pick up the girl to talk." β
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, sat in the chariot and thought that Uncle Cheng didn't call her Sanniang just now, but called her a girl.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she didn't press it down when she entered the main courtyard.
This time, she shouted to the middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard without any psychological burden, "Grandfather." β
Zhao Changyu nodded at her, and when she arrived, he introduced the two people beside her, "Just in time, I came to see your grandfather." β
Zhao Hanzhang looked over and couldn't shout at the young man who looked white and beardless, with a gentle complexion, who looked like he was only in his thirties.
Zhao Changyu was stunned when he saw her looking at people, and frowned slightly, "Sanniang." β
Zhao Hanzhang immediately leaned over and shouted, "Mr. Ji." β
Ji Yuan's eyes lit up and he bowed slightly, "The girl looks in good spirits today." β
Zhao Changyu glanced at Zhao Hanzhang with some surprise, and did not correct her, but smiled along the way: "She has been honest since she was a child, and Ziyuan also knows that Zhi'er only left two children, and Erlang is like that, so I can't help but raise her as a man." β
Ji Yuan was silent.
Zhao Changyu didn't need him to make a decision immediately, and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Sanniang, Mr. Ji is your grandfather's right arm, and you will treat him as the same as your grandfather in the future." β
When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, his face became serious, he got up according to the seat, and after barely standing still, he rushed to Ji Yuan deeply, "Grandfather Ji." β
Zhao Changyu: ...... It doesn't have to be that way.
Ji Yuan's eyes were bright, and he reached out to support her excitedly, "Good boy, you don't have to be polite if you hurt your leg, sit down quickly." β
"If Grandfather Ji doesn't sit, how dare Sanniang sit? You can take a seat, too. β
Zhao Changyu's forehead jumped, and he hurriedly interrupted the two, "This is Zhao Ju, grandfather's left arm." β
Zhao Hanzhang looked at the past, this height is very modern, it should be one meter eight two three, Kong Wu is powerful, it is spring now, the temperature in Luoyang is still low, but he is only wearing a simple Hu clothes, and the fabric is attached to his body, and he can see the sense of strength on his body.
Zhao Changyu said: "He is in charge of the family ministry. β
Zhao Hanzhang's heart moved, one article and one martial arts, Zhao Changyu is going to give her all the family money?