Lifting his head and wiping away the tears on his face, Jiang Weizhong supported his wife and said, "She has gone to reincarnate and will never come back."
Wang Wanrong turned around abruptly and knelt down in front of Chu Xiaoxiao: "Thank you, Master, for letting me meet you."
Chu Xiaoxiao stood up slowly and waved at her: "Get up, come on."
Jiang Weizhong also knelt down, without saying anything, and kowtowed heavily. He knew in his heart that the Imperial Master had asked him to end his past relationship and take good care of his family, and he would definitely do it.
The old lady helped Wang Wanrong up and patted her hands: "Don't be sad, things have come to this, you have to look forward.
"Master Situ is an important official in the court. You must take good care of yourself, the master, and your son. If you are not well, they will not live well either. This is not what you want to see."
"Thank you for your teachings, old lady. I will remember it. I will take good care of myself in the future and shoulder the responsibility of being the mistress of the house." Wang Wanrong looked at Jiang Weizhong and felt guilty towards him.
He didn't like her in the first place. It was her grandmother who forced her to marry him, and he was also forced to marry her by his family. It was already very good that he could give her three children. What else could she ask for?
My eldest sister and he grew up together, they knew each other was each other's husband (wife), and they always had a deep affection. My grandmother was too utilitarian and poisoned my eldest sister to death, but what good did she get?
I heard that he was paralyzed in bed and talking nonsense.
Maybe this is retribution, a punishment from God.
After the work was done, Naituanzi led a group of people to leave. The Duke of Zhenguo walked at the end and told Jiang Weizhong: "The state teacher likes things made of gold. If you want to reward him, use this. Nothing else will work."
Jiang Weizhong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and bowed to the Duke of Zhenguo: "Thank you for your reminder, Duke."
The Duke of Zhenguo laughed: "No problem, no problem."
After they left, Jiang Weizhong turned around and told Wang Wanrong: "Madam! The Imperial Master likes things made of gold. Do we have any at home?"
"Yes." Wang Wanrong nodded. "There is a golden lotus lantern in my dowry. I will take it and give it to the Imperial Master later."
Jiang Weizhong looked at his thin wife and helped her sit down: "Madam! We have been married for many years, and there are some things I need to make clear to you. Your heart is filled with Hui'er, but your body is yours.
You can't be too stingy, after all, she is gone. For so many years, I have done my best to help the family and protect the Wang family. I will not protect them anymore. They are so cruel and killed my wife. "
Wang Wanrong sat silently, without saying a word, looking at her husband quietly.
"The wife I'm talking about is not just Hui'er, but also you, Madam. If they hadn't forced you to get married, you might have been able to marry better.
Back then, your parents didn't want to agree to this marriage, but your grandmother came and threatened them with the favor of saving their lives, so they had to agree. If it weren't for this, why would you blame yourself and get sick?
If you were fine, why would Aunt Yun occupy the backyard? She even went outside to ask the wild monk for a talisman that could harm people, using your life span. "
"What?" Wang Wanrong exclaimed, "Isn't it enough that she harmed my son? She wants to harm me too?"
Jiang Weizhong smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, the emperor would not let me come back to settle down at home."
"Ah?" Wang Wanrong looked at Jiang Weizhong in surprise, "Master was reprimanded by the Emperor?"
Jiang Weizhong nodded: "The emperor said, if you can't clean up your own house, how can you clean up the world? If the imperial teacher hadn't come here today, I wouldn't have known that the house has become a mess.
Aunt Yun plans to burn the talisman and her niece's hair into ashes and give it to Ji'er to drink. Ji'er will only recognize that woman in her life."
"Pa!" Wang Wanrong slapped the table with an angry look on her face, "Damn it! How dare you plot against my son like this."
Jiang Weizhong hurried over and took his wife's hand to check: "Madam! Just talk, why do you have to humiliate yourself? You have just recovered from your illness, you can't be impulsive. Does your hand hurt?
"When you get sick, it's a pity for us father and son. We were framed by Aunt Yun. If we want our family to get back on track as soon as possible, Madam, please work harder."
Wang Wanrong looked at Jiang Weizhong rubbing her hands in a daze. The red places from being slapped were quite painful, but with the master's love, it didn't seem to hurt that much.
Now that his eldest sister is gone, he just keeps her in his heart and misses her, but he doesn't have three wives and four concubines like other men. Why does she ask for so much?
His body, his person, and his money are all hers. She should be content and not expect things that she cannot get.
In fact, the master is also feeling sad. The person he loves has left him, and he will never see her again in this life. He can only miss her silently in his heart. Why is he not even given this right?
Her son was only twelve years old, and he needed her care. Why was she complaining about herself? She had done nothing but let her son fall into someone else's trap.
Wang Wanrong was very regretful and despised her former self.
"Master, rest assured! I will live well."
Jiang Weizhong smiled and held Wang Wanrong's hand: "That's right. Only when Madam is well, can our family be healthy and smooth. This family cannot be without Madam, and your husband and Ji'er cannot live without Madam."
Hearing this, Wang Wanrong felt very sad: "I understand. I will take good care of the family affairs."
"That's right."
After the couple started talking, they both felt that they should cherish each other. They didn't have much, and all they had was each other.
Only when the husband and wife live in harmony can the emperor feel at ease.
Naituanzi didn’t take the follow-up of Situ Mansion to heart. When the carriage passed by Baihua Tower, there was light in her eyes.
[Ahaha! I'll ask my second brother to take me to Baihualou tonight. It's the largest brothel in Beijing. It must be fun.]
What?
Everyone was shocked. A two-year-old girl was actually going to a brothel?
Li Sizu: “…”
I can’t let Sister Xiaoxiao go to such a dirty place. I have to think of a way to attract her attention.
Looking at Chu Xiaoxiao and touching her head, Li Sizu tempted her: "Sister Xiaoxiao! Come with me to the palace to play, okay? Let the imperial kitchen prepare delicious food for you."
[Ahaha! There is something delicious, so good, I haven't eaten the crystal water chestnut cake from the Imperial Kitchen for a long time. I must go, I must go.]
The old duke, the old lady, and the Duke of Zhenguo had no choice but to let him go. The six eyes watched helplessly as the prince abducted the imperial teacher into the palace, with a black boy following him.
At the door of the imperial study, Eunuch Yuanbao saw the three of them and narrowed his eyes in joy. The emperor was furious with the people in the Ministry of Works, reprimanding the Minister of Works for not completing the renovation of the water trucks needed in the northwest within the stipulated time.
He has been cursing for nearly half an hour.
The arrival of the Imperial Master will surely help calm the Emperor's temper.
Otherwise, I was really afraid that the Minister of Works would die in the Imperial Study, and several inkstones would be smashed into pieces.
What should I do if I really hurt someone?
"Hello, Master Imperial Master! How are you, Prince?" Eunuch Yuanbao held a whisk in his hand and bowed slightly in greeting.
The prince looked at him, then looked back at the closed door of the imperial study: "Who's in there?"
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