Who Cares

Guan Suyi went back to the main room after watching the play. In the cold weather, she didn't want to make herself boring, so she only ordered Mingfang to bring a few sticks of sore medicine to Jingzhelou to visit the young master. Mingfang thought that Zhao Luli was also there, and left happily holding the brocade box.

"Look at her frivolous appearance, even I can see it. I thought you didn't know anything, Miss." Ming Lan sipped at her back, who was twisting her hips.

"Don't worry about her. Mingfang is a wonderful person who knows how to make progress. I will find a good future for her in a few days." Guan Suyi held a small pair of scissors in his hand, slowly trimming a few red plums, looking for Insert the exact position into the bottle mouth one by one. Having said that, the days in the Hou Mansion are not at all sad. There are good shows to watch, and there are clean courtyards and groups of servants, which are much more moisturizing than being a female crown.

"Miss, do you want to promote her as an aunt? Be careful of raising tigers!" Ming Lan frowned to discourage.

"Today, I made a fuss about the old lady and Zhao Luli, but don't forget that there is still a Ye family. Just a few days after I walked in, I persuaded Lord Hou to beat his concubine. How would the Ye family be willing? Just let it go? Although his official position is not prominent, there is a lady Jieyu in the palace, who can't understand and tear her face with the Guan family, but it's easy to add some blockage to me. If you want to come in a few days, Mrs. Ye should come to persuade me. Zhao Luli accepted Ye's concubine as a concubine. After all, she is a real aunt, which is much more reliable than an outsider like me." After inserting a bottle of red plum, Guan Suyi slowly cleaned up the fine branches and leaves on the table, his eyes a little empty.

"Ah? Hou Ye just married you and took a concubine shortly after you got married. Isn't it embarrassing to you in public?" Guan family father and son never accept concubines, so Minglan looked extremely surprised, and then she understood why the young lady could not belong to the Hou Mansion. . Compared with the simple and beautiful Guan Jia, this place is just a fire pit!

"Are there few men who take concubines within a few days of their marriage? Look at the merchant named Li in the east of the city. On the day of their marriage with his wife, they brought in three small pink sedan chairs. Others just sighed and just sighed. . This world respects men, who will sympathize with women and protect women? We can’t resist, we can only have fun in hardship. If Zhao Luli agrees to the request of the Ye family, I will help him pay more and carry it together. It's lively when you enter." The tabletop was cleaned, the vase was placed by the window, Guan Suyi untied his belt and was ready to go to bed, with no sorrow on his face.

Minglan waited for her to lie down carefully, Miss Xin Dao didn't like Master Hou, so she wouldn't be bruised all over her body if she didn't move her heart. It turns out that it is such a difficult thing to marry into a high school. It's better to find an honest farmer.

The lights in the main room had been turned off, Zhao Luli and the old lady looked back on themselves for a while before rushing to Jingzhe Tower. There are bright candles inside and outside the building, and there are servants coming and going, coming in and out, holding basins, rags and other things in their hands, and a few people pour out the broken porcelain with a dustpan. It can be seen that they have been tossed. Not light.

Before the two approached, they heard Zhao Wangshu cursing in a desperate manner, and said, "Guan's bitch, Lao Tzu killed her, take Lao Tzu's machete", and there was a loud noise of throwing things in between. The maidservants avoided the door one after another, but Zhao Chunxi stood by the bed and kept trying to persuade him not to get angry, and to be careful of the wound.

Zhao Luli, mother and son, who had been frightened by Guan Suyi's words, had no luck at this time. Ten-year-old children are no longer considered young, and those who are outstanding are now beginning to show themselves, and the children of the Jiuli nationality are everywhere on the battlefield at this age. On the other hand, Wang Shu was no different from the bullies who wandered the street all day.

"A sin! I originally pityed him for being a little bit conniving after his mother was so young, but he was spoiled like this. Now Yanjing has been designated as the capital of the country, and the current situation is not as good as before. The film can also kill several nobles from the clan. If he runs outside to behave and offend someone who shouldn’t be offended, who can keep him? Can you expect that **** to fail? Chenguang, your wife is right, hope Shu really should teach well, otherwise it will inevitably go on a crooked road." The old lady's tone was depressed, her face was ashamed, as if she was ten years old overnight.

Zhao Luli didn't bother to breathe with his mother at this moment, and quickly stepped into the inner room, screaming, "Niezi, you haven't eaten enough rattan whip, and you want to add another fifty?"

Zhao Wangshu was very afraid of his father, and when he saw him coming in, he stopped immediately. Zhao Chunxi hurriedly stopped in front of the bed and shouted, "Daddy, don't fight, my brother is not sensible, you have something to say to him."

"I'm eleven years old after the new year, and I'm not sensible yet?" Zhao Luli didn't care about his son's injuries, and called a few small servants to ask him how he was doing in clan studies. Where did the little servant dare to tell the truth, and utterly praised the young master for being extremely clever, diligent and hardworking, and his future is boundless.

Zhao Luli sneered when he heard it, and ordered the housekeeper to take his son's bookcase over and look through it. There were knives, slingshots, woodcarvings, pastries, etc., but the books were missing, and he finally took out a ball from the corner of the bottom floor and crumpled it. When I unfolded the rice paper, I almost vomited blood with anger. I saw the above written in crooked, unintelligible handwriting—Zi said: "Study and learn from time to time, don't you just say it? Is it fun to have friends from afar? People don't know but are not stunned, are they not a gentleman?"

There are a total of thirty words in total, but six are wrong. Some strokes are too many to be too lazy to sketch, so they directly use ink **** instead. How could this be like a ten-year-old half-year-old writing? It is worse than a young child who is just getting started! Zhao Luli rushed to the top and his head was dizzy; the old lady leaned over to take a look, and it took a few breaths for it to be relieved.

"Since you guys are not good at serving the master, then you don't need to serve, and all go home. Come here, take the family method, today I will hit this evil barrier and admit my mistakes!" Zhao Luli rubbed the rice paper. , Smashed on the head of the little servant who knelt down and begged. A group of guards walked in, dragged a few people away, and offered a hard cane by the way.

Zhao Chunxi thought that his father would hate Guan after hearing what she meant, and then rushed to apologize to his younger brother. Then she cried again, pretending to say a few words for Guan's magnanimously, dad must be more guilty, and even more distressed for her grievances. But the reality is contrary to what she wants, and there is no sign of declining daddy, clearly more and more angry.

What did this **** Guan say to Daddy? She cursed in her heart, but two lines of tears dripped from the corner of her eyes, and she hugged Zhao Luli's legs and knelt down, "Daddy, don't fight, Wang Shu knows you are wrong!"

"Where did he know that he was wrong?" Zhao Luli was afraid of hurting his daughter, holding the cane and dared not move.

Zhao Wangshu was a bully and fearful of hardship, so he hurriedly said, "Father, I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn't insult Guan's." She felt aggrieved and cried, "I just want a mother too much. Mother can play with me. Take care of me, touch my forehead when I’m sick, and pat my back when I’m sleeping. I just want such a mother, but Guan, she refuses to accompany me, she dislikes me and wants to push me away."

This was the truest desire in his heart, but even if Guan Suyi in his previous life realized all his hopes, he failed to be half grateful. That's why in this life she has learned what a "stone heart" is.

But Zhao Luli and the old lady were not hard-hearted. When they heard this, their anger disappeared invisible, and they forgot to discipline him properly, and the nose was sour, and both of them shed tears. Zhao Chunxi quickly grabbed the cane and threw it to the guard outside the house.

Zhao Luli was very weak, and he muttered after thinking about it for a while, "You will be obedient in the future, and your mother will naturally love you. Today I will give you the bottom line, so that you won’t be able to end up in a big disaster in the future. Our town The Beihou Mansion is no longer good, and my father will never be able to enter the court again in his life. What kind of life are the nobles who have no titles but no power? You can see the Jin Dynasty and Chengwang Mansion to understand."

King Jin and King Cheng were imprisoned for conspiracy, and their lives were poor and destitute, and they were treated as scumbags everywhere. Zhao Wangshu and a few playmates climbed across the wall of Cheng Wang's Mansion, smashed into Wang Shizi with stones, hurled abuse, spit on him, and humiliated him as much as possible, so he immediately felt the same. He was incredibly authentic, "Father, daddy, we won't be able to..."

"Sooner or later. You just have to remember that my relationship with the emperor is not as close as it is rumored to be from the outside world. It's all from the past. On the contrary, he now sees me as a thorn in his eye, a thorn in his flesh, maybe one day. Will try to get rid of me. And the Guan family is now in full glory, Jane is in the emperor's heart, not to mention daddy me, even the emperor in front of the old man Guan will also respectfully hold the discipleship. Your future future may have to depend on Guan. Family support, Daddy is powerless."

Had it not been for Ye Zhen's mediation in the palace, Zhao Luli would have believed that he would have died hundreds of times. In order for the two children to get along well with the Guan family, and to make their lives safe and prosperous, Zhao Luli had to abandon his self-esteem and strip the most embarrassing truth before them.

Seeing that his son was still unacceptable, he had to ask, "I'm also the son of the Lord, is there anyone who wants to play with you on weekdays?"

"No, I don't want to." Zhao Wangshu's face was as gray as death, as if he realized why he was always rejected by the noble children. He stopped making noise, slowly buried his head in the soft pillow, and started to cry. Inferiority and fear swept through his heart for an instant.

Zhao Chunxi was very early wise, and knew that nature was more than his younger brother. That's why she recognized Ye Zhen behind her family, because she was her only help. She hated her father's cowardice, hatred the old lady's partiality and unfeeling, and also hated Guan Suyi for looking down on people. But what can be done? She has a relationship with the Guan family, and her identity is suddenly much more valuable, as evidenced by the successive invitations and greetings in recent days.

As the so-called word forbearance puts a knife on his head, he will be able to enjoy his life for a while, and there will be a chance to clean up the Guan family sooner or later in the future. Thinking about this, Zhao Chunxi also subdued.

Seeing his children finally being taught, Zhao Luli hugged them and wept. Today, he took off his face alive and threw his self-esteem on the ground, but if the children can grow up safely and healthily, everything is worth it.