They blocked in front of An An one after another, and looked vigilantly at Mrs. Yu Ning, who suddenly looked like a madwoman.

Xie Zhao said coldly: "Oh? Is it because Miss Yu is disgraced to his father, but in Xie's opinion, Mrs. Yu's current behavior of not distinguishing between good and evil, hurting others and hurting herself, and treating her own daughter poorly is the shame on General Yu. ”

She stared at Mrs. Yu's haggard face that woke up like a dream for a moment, and said forcefully:

"——You are even more to Ning Wuji, the Ning Elder who is in Zhaoge, and the Yongzhou Ning family...... Shame! ”

At the moment when Xie Zhao broke the four words "Yongzhou Ning", Ning's expression was almost crazy, and he actually paused in an instant.

She seemed to have been pointed at some acupuncture point, but she was really awakened by Xie Zhao's words, and gradually regained a trace of her clear consciousness of leaving, and then looked around blankly.

Han Changsheng's heart was beating wildly, and he was secretly speechless.

What is it?

Really?

This crazy woman who is emotionally crazy, behaves crazy, and is not mentally normal when she looks at it horizontally and vertically, her mother family is actually from the famous Yongzhou Ning family?

That has produced several champions and talented women "Yongzhou Ning" in the past few dynasties?

Look at this located in the age of the lady...... Could it be the daughter or niece of the crown prince Fu Ning Wuji?

In a period of indescribable silence, Mrs. Yu Ning suddenly hissed:

“...... How do you know? ”

Xie Zhao said calmly: "In the past, Mrs. Yu brought many ancient books and paintings of Yongzhou Ning's family, set up a big wedding banquet in Zhaoge City, and married General Yu Nianzhi of Pingwei with ten miles of red makeup. This good story of the general and the beautiful woman is still sung by the people in Zhaoge City. ”

She paused, and looked directly into Mrs. Yu's eyes, which was rare and solemn.

"As for Ning Wuji, Master Ning, he is a world-famous writer. He was not only the crown prince and the prince of the first emperor, but also the first emperor and the emperor Xie Lin, the old Shangzhuguo...... I heard that Xie Huanzhang, the younger uncle of the current saint, Xie Huanzhang, the king of Xunyang County, was also taught by Mrs. Ning in Zhaoge's Ning clan study when he was young.

Ning Taifu's name is known to everyone in the world. Although Xie Zhao is a prodigal person in the rivers and lakes, he has also heard of Master Ning's splendid writing. ”

Mrs. Yu Ning was silent for a long time, and when she spoke again, she was already completely regained consciousness.

She said abruptly, "...... General Beauty? It's just the surface scenery in the eyes of outsiders, but as for what it's like inside the door behind closed doors, who can you talk to? ”

Recalling her deceased father, Mrs. Yu shook her head gently, "As for my father, he has been an ancient man for many years, and there are some people in Zhaoge City who are ruthless and unrighteous. The world has long forgotten the name of his father, and it is difficult for you to remember the daughter of your next child. ”

Xie Zhao shook his head solemnly.

"Madam, you think it's wrong, the people of the world have never forgotten Mrs. Ning's name. It's just that when you are born as a human being, you always have to look forward.

The world is bustling, everyone has their own days to live, and they also have their own hardships to break through, and they can't dwell on the past all day long. ”

Mrs. Yu was silent for a while, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "Yes, when my father was alive, he was called 'Ning Banchao' by the world, and almost half of the civil officials in the court were from his disciples. But so what, a man dies like a lamp goes out, and all the glory of the past is vain......

After stepping forward to "pull the rack" before, he was worried that he would stimulate Mrs. Yu again, so Ling He, who had been silent, suddenly said softly at this time:

"The heroes of the world have come from generation to generation, and there are outstanding people in the literary world and martial arts. Throughout the ages, countless talented peerless masters and literary giants have passed away like meteors, vigorously and vigorously, and then left their own unique ....."

Ling He lowered his head slightly and looked at the woman in front of him, and there was an unbreakable spirit and arrogance between the young man's eyebrows.

There was a kind of freshness in his voice that was unique to a teenager, and a kind of calmness that was not suitable for his age.

"They come in a hurry in this world, and go quietly. Perhaps even they themselves did not have the luxury of hoping that they would be remembered by the world after their deaths. However, they have been splendid for a hundred years, and their heroic spirits and spirits have remained in the world forever. This is the way of heaven and earth, and the way they have chosen—

Yingjie has no regrets and no grievances, so why should Mrs. Ning care for Mr. Ning? ”

Han Changsheng nodded immediately when he heard this, his words were much more concise and concise.

"Yes, Mrs. Yu, for example, I don't have any big ambitions in this life, and my biggest dream and interest is nothing more than divination. Even if my family doesn't understand me, it doesn't matter, even if I don't have any great achievements in divination in the future!

In life, the most important thing is to be happy. I do what I want to do, and I don't mind the eyes of others! I think Mrs. Ning is the same, preaching and solving doubts is his dream, so the old gentleman will not care whether he will be remembered in future generations. ”

Mrs. Yu Ning looked at the teenagers and girls in front of her in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

After a while, she seemed to suddenly notice her daughter's embarrassment.

Yu An'an's bun had already been messed up in Fang Cai's struggle, and an inferior hosta that was not very valuable fell on the bluestone brick on the ground and shattered into two pieces.

There were still a few faint red marks on her neck—the ones that had just been scratched by Madame Yu's wrong hand.

Mrs. Yu suddenly unloaded, and slowly took a step back in amazement.

This is the first time she has seen her daughter being "tortured" by herself in a conscious state...... In the past, whenever she came to her senses, Yu An'an had already freshened up and worked in the courtyard with a gentle smile, without the slightest embarrassment or clues.

She suddenly covered her face and cried silently, crying blood.

Yu Anan hurriedly pushed away Xie Zhao and Han Changsheng who were blocking in front of her, and stepped forward to support Mrs. Yu.

"Mother, don't cry, my daughter is fine."

Mrs. Yu lowered her palm and trembled and stroked her daughter's messy hair.

"It's my mother's bad that delayed you. Although I have taught you seriously in Wenmo since I was a child, after all, you grew up in this rural place, and you have been trapped in Pingzhou for so many years by my incompetent mother, and you have never even talked to you about a good family......"

Yu An'an gently wiped the tears on Mrs. Yu's cheeks.

"Mother, what are you talking about? An An didn't feel bitter, and she didn't want to get married. ”

Xie Zhaozhi tilted his body and crossed his arms diagonally, and suddenly said lazily: "It's okay if Miss Yu doesn't want to get married, it's just that there is a world in your eyes, so why don't you go and see this world?" ”

She sighed softly under An An'an's slightly stunned gaze.

"Mrs. Yu, do you realize that you are sick?"

Mrs. Yu was slightly stunned, her hands subconsciously tugging at the hem of her coarse cloth.

“...... I...... I ......"

Xie Zhao nodded clearly.

"It seems that Madame herself is aware."