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Chapter 93: Father's Colleague

  Chapter 93 Father's Colleagues

   "Yes, my grandmother also thinks it's better to have a more stable life."

  There are some words that both parties know well, there is no need to say them, but Mrs. Deng has a new position for Qiao Zhao in her heart.

   For a woman who is not confused in important matters, it is at best a little bit worse if the housekeeping is not good, but it will not be fatal!

   Mrs. Deng looked at her little granddaughter with gentle eyes, and sighed in her heart: Her granddaughter is obviously a piece of rough jade, but unfortunately the world's eyes are clumsy, and they don't know that marrying such a daughter-in-law is a real blessing.

   That's all, the three girls' fame is detrimental. If they really stay at home, it might be the blessing of the children and grandchildren of the Li family.

   Mrs. Deng had this idea, she no longer treated Qiao Zhao as an ordinary granddaughter, patted her hand and said, "If so, how should Zhao Zhao explain to Xiangjun?"

  Qiao Zhao blinked: "I will send someone to Prince Rui's mansion tomorrow to ask for a doctor."

   Mrs. Deng was stunned.

   "Grandma sees that the doctor is very interested in you. If you send someone to invite you, most likely you will agree?"

  Qiao Zhao laughed: "First go to Prince Rui's mansion and invite someone to talk about it."

   If I go to Prince Rui’s mansion tomorrow, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hire a genius doctor.

Grandpa Li said that the threshold of Prince Rui's mansion was too high to enter, so she asked her to contact Shao Mingyuan if she had something to do with Shao Mingyuan, but in her opinion, it also revealed another meaning: Grandpa Li will not be in Prince Rui's mansion in the future. .

   Having known Grandpa Li for more than ten years, she knows his character very well.

  Place like Prince Rui's Mansion is a place that Grandpa Li hates very much. Now Shao Mingyuan has finally come to him.

   No matter what illness Prince Rui was suffering from, he was not happy to see Grandpa Li leave. Tomorrow she sent someone to invite him and touched Prince Rui's moldy head.

And she has done her best in this matter. Even if the village lord in the East Mansion uses her elder status to oppress her, there is nothing that can be done. After all, Li Shenyi's absence from Prince Rui's mansion is beyond human control, and she can't force her nephew to death. female.

   Such an unkind reputation, that village lord is reluctant to carry it.

   Just—

  Qiao Zhao thought of Shao Mingyuan again.

   Shao Mingyuan took Grandpa Li away from Prince Rui's mansion, and he owed Prince Rui a lot of favor.

  It is not a good thing that such a pivotal general owes favor to a prince.

  Qiao Zhao thought of Shao Mingyuan's cold poison and understood his approach.

   Owing to people will only cause trouble, and if the cold poison is not eliminated, it is fatal. Even if he does not understand the dangers of the cold poison, the suffering of the cold poison is very tolerable.

   "Zhaozhao, what are you thinking?" Mrs. Deng rubbed Qiao Zhao's head.

   The third girl just looked like a human being, but now she is dumbfounded, making her a grandmother couldn't help teasing her.

   Madam Deng thought so, and with more strength in her hands, she immediately rubbed the two small bags on top of Qiao Zhao's head.

The    hair fell down and covered the girl's smooth forehead. The girl raised her hand to support her forehead, surprised and helpless: "Grandma, you messed up my hair."

   Mrs. Deng laughed.

   Such a big contrast is really endearing!

   "Mother Rong, come and comb the three girls' hair."

  Mother Rong, who was waiting outside, heard the sound and came in. Seeing that Qiao Zhao, whose hair was disheveled, did not show any strangeness, she smiled and praised: "The third girl has good hair."

  Rong's mother is not flattering.

  Li Zhao's hair is already thick. Although Qiao Zhao has no intention of dressing up since he returned to the Li Mansion, his daily life is based on his usual habits.

Using the hair oil sold in the powder shop, she wrote a recipe and gave it to Ah Zhu, and asked her to buy herbal flowers and flowers according to the recipe to make hair lotion for her long hair. Smooth, like satin.

Rong's mother loosened Qiao Zhao's hair, used a rhino horn comb to comb it to the bottom, and said in surprise: "Old madam, look at what the old servant said, right? Don't worry, Miss San, the old servant will give you a very nice comb. haircut."

   Mrs. Deng smiled and said: "I think you are tired of combing this white straw for my old lady."

   The previous seriousness was gone in the room, and it suddenly became harmonious.

   Mrs. Deng thought: This kind of life is what she wants, I hope it can go on like this forever.

   She didn't ask Qiao Zhao any way to avoid Madam Jiang's request.

   Realizing the difference between Qiao Zhao and the other granddaughters, Mrs. Deng had a vague feeling that since the third girl was unwilling to cure Xiangjun's eye disease, she would definitely be able to do it.

   Mrs. Deng shifted her gaze slightly.

  The engraved vanity mirror reflects the girl's beautiful face and plump hair, and what is more attractive is the girl's temperament that can make everything around her calm.

  He couldn't raise such a daughter. Madam Deng suddenly had this idea in her heart.

  The old lady pondered for a long time, until Rong's mother combed Qiao Zhao's hair before she came to a conclusion: probably let her...

  Qiao Zhao re-dressed properly, said goodbye to Mrs. Deng and walked back. On the way, he met Li Guangwen whose clothes were mostly wet.

   "Father gave up so early?"

  Li Guangwen said angrily: "I quarreled with a colleague, and it's unpleasant to stay there!"

  Qiao Zhao: "..." At times like this, she doesn't know what to do, so comforting her father who skipped work is somewhat against her heart.

After waiting for a long time, Li Guangwen did not see his daughter expressing comfort, with a grievance that he had never noticed: "Zhaozhao, you don't know how annoying that colleague is. I played chess with him and beat him a few times, but he was still not convinced. "

"and then?"

"Then I said, what's wrong with this, if it were my daughter, I would have won you half an hour ago." Li Guangwen became angrier the more he talked, "You said that person is not very graceful, he said with a dark face. I just played half an hour ago, and I actually flipped the chessboard!"

  Qiao Zhao was completely silent.

   So my father skipped work because he got into a chess fight with someone in the yamen?

   "Then father, hurry up and change into the wet clothes. I'll go back to the house first." Qiao Zhaochong bowed to Li Guangwen and said goodbye.

  Li Guangwen stood still, hehe smiled: "Zhao Zhao, I have something to say for my father."

   "What else is going on with my father?" Qiao Zhao had a bad premonition in his heart.

The slanting rain caught Li Guangwen's eyes, he moved into the corridor, rubbed his eyes and said, "Didn't he lift the table and don't believe it, he just said it for his father, I didn't lie, I don't believe it, wait for some day. Just play a game with my second daughter."

   He glanced at Qiao Zhao cautiously, and smiled: "Then we will high-five, and it will be tomorrow. Zhao Zhao, will you help become a father?"

  Qiao Zhao: "Haha."

   Seeing his daughter's indifference, Li Guangwen sighed: "He said, if he can't prove that his father didn't talk big, let me get out of the Hanlin Academy."

   "Isn't he your colleague?" Colleagues shouldn't have this right, right?

   "Oh, although he is a colleague of the Hanlin Academy, his words have weight."

   "Did he get close to his father up the mountain?"

   "That's not true, he's a master of the academy."

  Qiao Zhao: "..." I understand, the so-called colleague of my father turned out to be the Minister of Rites of the Hanlin Academy!

   (end of this chapter)

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