Chapter 122 Dreaming
Zhao's expression changed drastically. She raised her hand to stop Xiao Wenniang from speaking, her voice trembling: "You, what do you know?"
Xiao Wenniang looked very unhappy. Could it be that this Feng family really had some reputation?
Li Jidao also turned around and looked at Feng Ying, [Yes, Ah Ying, if you have any other skills, show them quickly.]
Feng Ying: “…”
I don't rely entirely on you.
There's nothing we can do about it. Who helped her give birth to such a good daughter?
Feng Ying said, "Madam, do you really want me to tell you? You know it best."
I simply can’t say it. I didn’t even mention what I was thinking.
Zhao seemed to have been hit and sat down on her knees weakly.
He said: "Oh, God's will, God's will, it is my lack of moral character that has harmed my Jiulang."
After the current emperor ascended the throne, because of Gao's merits, he conferred the title of Imperial Concubine on Concubine Gao, and conferred the title of Marquis of Rencheng'en on Concubine Gao's father.
Originally, Emperor Gaozongren and Lady Zhao were a loving couple, but once Emperor Gaozongren came to power, he took in a young, beautiful and poetic concubine.
It just so happens that this concubine looks very much like Zhao when she was young.
Soon after the concubine entered the house, she became pregnant. Zhao was afraid of losing her husband, and also wanted to consolidate her favor by getting pregnant.
But she was older, and people said that she was destined to have only two sons and one daughter, so they wouldn't let her take this step.
She sought advice from an expert, who said that offspring were a matter of fate. Normally speaking, one would have as many children as one had fate. If it wasn't fate, he wouldn't have come.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be a child if he came.
Zhao refused to give up, and with the help of an expert, she finally gave birth to Jiulang.
However, because she and her husband were a little older, there were some problems with Jiulang's birth.
He stuttered.
It has not been cured yet. The doctor said it is a deformity of the mouth.
Zhao felt that stuttering was not a big problem. As the young master of the Marquis's mansion was extremely wealthy, would anyone care about his stuttering?
So, Jiulang is really not her child?
Is stuttering a minor problem?
Seeing what Zhao was thinking, Feng Ying did not wait for her to speak and pushed the sachet again: "Madam Hou, what do you want to know? You will know everything after a good sleep. Don't you believe in the spices my ancestors prepared?"
"Go, bring the spices over..."
The Zhao family was obviously shaken.
Xiao Wenniang was anxious and angry, and tried to stop them: "Aunt, don't you trust me? The altar and everything are ready over there. If the time is up, Jiulang will blame us..."
[I've never heard of someone arguing over time after an innocent person was killed. You don't even know what the person wants, but you dare to say that you have started a forum. You are really a troublemaker.]
"Madam, you got the wrong direction and will be blamed by the young master, right?" Feng Ying interrupted Xiao Wenniang: "It's a life after all, that's against the will of heaven. Madam, if you really want the good of the young master, you should try my incense first."
“That’s a human life.”
Murder carries a blood debt.
Is it really that good?
Zhao's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, because she was not a cruel person.
Then I thought about what the expert said, that something you pray for may not necessarily grow up, but if you make many good friends, perhaps you can change your fate.
Why did she, who used to be a kind-hearted woman, now want to kill someone else's daughter to arrange an M marriage for her own son?
"Weniang, you go out first." Zhao looked up at Xiao Wenniang, and it was obvious that she no longer had the same trust and warmth towards Xiao Wenniang as before.
Xiao Wenniang's face flushed with anger: "Aunt, how could you believe what a woman in the inner house said?"
"Madam naturally doesn't believe in me, but in her ancestors, in herself," said Feng Ying.
Zhao nodded more firmly.
Yes, first of all, she didn't want to kill anyone, and secondly, many things Feng said were true.
Why doesn't she give it a try?
"It's just a nap. If Feng is up to no good, I won't let her go." Zhao made up her mind and said to Xiao Wenniang, "Wenniang, you can go out first. Thank you very much for your help today."
Xiao Wenniang walked out unwillingly.
After coming out, she thought about it and asked her maid to go to the M marriage courtyard prepared by the Gao family for Gao Jiulang to find Master Zhang.
Maybe Feng really has some special abilities. If she really helps Zhao solve the problem, then all her efforts would be in vain.
As for the fact that she was the one who killed Gao Jiulang, Xiao Wenniang was sure that Zhao would not know about it. If Zhao knew about it, she would have found it out long ago.
As for Feng Ying, it is impossible for him to have such high ability.
"Tell Taoist Zhang to disrupt Zhao's dream state, don't ruin my good deeds."
"yes!"
It was the little girl who was at the door before. She was about to leave when she thought of something and turned back and said, "Madam, I think the little bastard from the Wang family is among the people who came with the Li family."
"Hmm?" Xiao Wenniang still believed in her maid. This maid had been with her since she was a child. Her name was Liuying and she was her right-hand man.
Xiao Wenniang said, "Take me to see it."
Liu Ying said with a smug look on her face, "Madam, I have already taken her to Taoist Zhang and lied to her that servants should stay where servants are supposed to stay. Do you think anything will happen to her?"
How could nothing go wrong?
That Taoist Priest Zhang likes to take Yin to replenish Yang the most. What's the point of having an M marriage? Does an M marriage require a living person?
It’s just that Taoist Zhang likes young girls.
He's going to die anyway, so he might as well play with it first.
Since Wang Duan wants to be a servant, then it has nothing to do with her if anything goes wrong.
"Liu Ying, you are really my good girl. I will reward you handsomely when we get back." Xiao Wenniang was really happy. In fact, wasn't the purpose of dealing with Feng Ying to strike back at Wang Duan?
If Wang Duan had been destroyed directly, she wouldn't have to beat around the bush like this.
"My lady, I just can't stand that little bitch's noble and self-righteous look. You and my dear are a perfect match. Who does she think she is? How dare she want to marry our young master?" Liu Ying even made a pooh sound.
When Xiao Wen's mother mentioned this, her face turned unhappy.
Because Wang Duan was not kidnapped by bandits and his reputation was not ruined, the Xiao family could not cancel the engagement.
The Wang family actually took the initiative to cancel the engagement, but their father disagreed and beat and scolded her and her eldest brother.
So the marriage has not been cancelled yet.
But eldest brother doesn't like Wang Duan at all, so why does he have to be with Wang Duan?
The Xiao family is now the most popular family around the emperor. Who does the Wang family think they are? Why must they cling to them?
This time, she wanted to teach Wang Duan and the Wang family a lesson.
In Zhao's bedroom, Zhao asked her trusted maidservant and servant girl to guard her while she lay on the couch with her eyes closed.
She hadn't felt sleepy for a long time, and she didn't believe that she could fall asleep peacefully just by burning incense.
See, I really can’t sleep. The weather outside is so nice, why should I sleep?
"Jiulang, how many times do you want me to tell you, what's wrong with stuttering? What's wrong with it? Why don't you go out in such nice weather? That bastard can call his friends and gather company. You are my son, why are you so disappointing?"
Mrs. Zhao was a little crazy because her son didn't like to go out: "Go, go out, don't come back if you don't make ten friends today."