Zhao Yan was "sick" for a few days, and she has been nesting in Wanchen Courtyard and not going out.

Except for the crown princess who came to visit a few times, no one bothered her.

It wasn't until seven or eight days later that Leaf came back with news from outside: "Girl, Zhao Wenjun has returned the house that Jiang Qingrou bought to the original owner." ”

"The money back?" Hearing this, Zhao Yan asked lightly.

"I think I got it back." Leaf Feng replied: "The news from outside says that Zhao Wenjun bought a lot of wine and food in the restaurant outside, as if he wanted to come back to honor the old lady." ”

"He's a filial man." Zhao Yan laughed: "Where are the others now?" Got home? ”

"Not yet, he seems to have to buy other things along the way, so our people will send the news back first." Leaf pondered.

Zhao Yan paused and said, "When he comes back, go to the old woman's place and report to me." ”

"Do you want to go over?" Leaf asked.

"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded: "I'm going." ”

Zhao Wenjun is an extremely selfish person, and now, he has lost his official position, and he has no income in his hands.

This silver, Zhao Wenjun will never give it to her.

The old woman was a shrewd woman, and now knew how to please her.

Therefore, if you want to get back the money from Zhao Wenjun, you have to be in front of the old woman.

Of course, Zhao Wenjun won't return all of it to her, but if he can get some of it back, even if it's a part.

She is not short of this silver, just to make Zhao Wenjun uncomfortable.

At noon, Xiyu really sent a message in: "Girl, Zhao Wenjun went to the old lady's yard with a lot of food and drink, as well as clothes." ”

"Sort it out for me, and I'll go too." Zhao Yan got up with a smile.

Xiyu and several people rushed forward to serve.

Zhao Yan pinched the fan, and when she entered the room, Zhao Wenjun was holding her dress and gesturing on Mrs. Zhao.

"Mother wears this color, it's appropriate." He smiled and said: "This color, when my mother seems to be young, looks more than ten years younger." ”

"Alas, I said it all, it's not easy for you to have it in your hands now, how can you buy me these things." Although Mrs. Zhao said this, she could not hide her joy.

Her son is filial, and she is naturally pleased.

She didn't hurt this child after all.

Zhao Yan smiled for a moment before she spoke: "Grandmother, father." ”

Zhao Wenjun turned his head and saw her, and couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you have any rules at all?" It is not a good idea to come. ”

As he spoke, he put down the clothes in his hand.

Although he didn't plan to repay Zhao Yan's money, he still had a little weakness in the end because he owed Zhao Yan.

Therefore, when Zhao Yan came, he involuntarily put down his clothes.

"It was my grandmother who said that I didn't need to report it." Zhao Yan looked at him innocently.

Mrs. Zhao followed closely and said: "Zhao Yan is a filial and sensible person, don't talk to the child like this, if Zhao Yan wasn't willing to help, I'm afraid you would still be squatting in prison now."

We used to treat this child badly, but now that we know, it's time to change. ”

Zhao Wenjun only snorted lightly in his throat, and he agreed as agreed.

But in his opinion, it is natural for Zhao Yan to respect him.

He is Zhao Yan's Laozi, without him, where did Zhao Yan come from?

Even if he treated Zhao Yan badly in the past, Zhao Yan should still be filial.

What's more, the person who abused Zhao Yan at that time was not him, but Jiang Qingrou.

He only taught Zhao Yan a few times when she was too much.

Isn't it even more natural for a father to teach his daughter?

Zhao Yan looked at him without knowing anything wrong, and strengthened her belief in asking him for silver.

"Zhao Yan, come in quickly." Mrs. Zhao greeted her: "Your father has bought a lot of good wine and food, and I was about to ask someone to invite you.

In the future, don't talk about the past.

Our family is in harmony and live a good life. ”

Zhao Yan smiled when she heard this, she looked at the various drinks and dishes spread out on the table: "Father bought so many drinks and dishes at once, it seems that the money in the house is coming back?" ”

The old woman's abacus is crackling.

Now, Zhao Wenjun has lost his official position, and the Huai'an Marquis Mansion has completely declined, so he wants to make peace with her and live a good life?

As long as she is not stupid, she knows that the old woman is for the silver in her hand, right?

To be honest, in the saddest and most difficult years of her life, she really thought that if the old woman was willing to love her, she was still willing to live under the old woman's knees.

But now, the Huai'an Hou Mansion has reached such a point, and the old woman can't help but be too shameless to put forward such words.

She didn't want to live like that either.

She has silver in her hand, and she is at ease by herself, isn't it comfortable?

Why are you dragging these oil bottles with them?

"It's to get some back." Zhao Wenjun heard her ask this, and his face was a little ugly: "That traitor, it's very difficult to speak."

and they would not give me back all their money. ”

"Really?" Zhao Yan's face remained unchanged, and she still asked him with a smile: "Did the house give it to him?" ”

"Of course the house gave it, otherwise he wouldn't even give me that part of the silver." Zhao Wenjun hurriedly said.

"Is the house a clear way to cross?" Zhao Yan asked again.

"Of course." Zhao Wenjun nodded: "This kind of thing is buying and selling a house, and it doesn't count if you don't go through the government." ”

"That's going to be easy." Zhao Yan raised her chin and said, "Since he took the house, he should give you silver."

If you take the house and don't give the silver, there is no such reason in the world.

And he still crossed the Ming Road, so his father went to the yamen to sue him. ”

She looked at Zhao Wenjun with a smile.

Zhao Wenjun was lying, she knew it at a glance.

Moreover, she has not done anything like buying and selling a house before.

What Zhao Wenjun said can't exist at all, unless Zhao Wenjun is a fool.

"That's so troublesome, I've fallen to this point now, and I don't want Jing Zhaoyin to lose that person." Zhao Wenjun turned his gaze and said perfunctorily: "That person said, after a while, when his hand is loose, he will naturally give it to me."

I won't bother with that. ”

"That's not going to work, father." Zhao Yan said with a straight face: "I am still waiting for the silver turnover in my shop, his hand is tight, and my hand is even tighter." ”

"That person can't take it out, what can I do?" Zhao Wenjun turned his head away, and his tone was very bad.

Zhao Yan was not angry, and followed closely: "If my father is troublesome, you can leave this matter to me."

I went directly to the yamen on behalf of my father to sue him, there is such a person who sells his house, there must be a house and a shop in the city, I believe that as long as he arrives in Jing Zhaoyin, he will take out the money that should be given to us. ”

When Zhao Wenjun heard this, his eyebrows rose: "Don't make trouble for me, I'm being laughed at when I go out now, I don't want to do anything more." ”

"So what am I going to do here?" Zhao Yan sat down on the chair next to her and looked at him with a smile: "Father, I borrowed money to get you out of prison."

You're not going to just leave me alone, are you? Even if it's just a part. ”

"If there is, you can give Zhao Yan some." Old Madam Zhao persuaded.

Zhao Yan smiled, and knew that the old woman could work.

"How much do you want?" Zhao Wenjun was already very impatient, but he still held back his anger and asked Zhao Yan.

The old mother is right, now Zhao Yan's wings are hard, and she can't easily offend her.

"It doesn't take much." Zhao Yanxing's eyes rolled slightly: "It's just five thousand taels." ”

"He gave me five thousand taels." Zhao Wenjun paused and said, "Later, I will have someone send the silver ticket to you." ”

"And what about Father?" Zhao Yan looked at the wine and food on the table, and then looked at him: "These things, as well as grandmother's clothes, where did my father get the silver?" ”

"These are the bits and pieces that Jiang Qingrou hid in that house, I bought some things to honor your grandmother, you won't have any objections, right?" Zhao Wenjun couldn't help but raise his voice: "Zhao Yan, don't go too far." ”

"Grandmother, look, why is my father like this?" Zhao Yan got up and stood beside Mrs. Zhao with a smile: "I just asked casually, and my father was so angry."

I know that my father didn't like me when I was a child, and he still does. ”

"What's your name!" Old Madam Zhao stepped forward angrily and patted Zhao Wenjun twice: "It's just such a precious granddaughter, you don't want to do it again." ”

Zhao Wenjun turned his head and did not speak.

Old Madam Zhao turned her head again and comforted Zhao Yan: "Don't be like your father, if he has any mistakes in the future, I will teach him a lesson." ”

Zhao Yan laughed: "Just like my grandmother, is it like dusting to teach a lesson?" ”