Her eyes were complicated, as if she was hurt.
She said: "Mother-in-law."
Ning Suchan: ...
Yu Tingwan: "Why didn't you pick it for me?"
Ning Suchan: "I was afraid you would be full."
Yu Tingwan didn't listen.
She chattered.
"Mother-in-law hurt me."
"It seems that the last time you said you treated me like a daughter, it was all a lie."
Ning Suchan frowned: "When did I say that?"
Why didn't she remember?
Yu Tingwan was melancholy.
"Is it time to be fussy about the truth now?"
Ning Suchan: ? ? ?
Yu Tingwan teased: "I really envy him, unlike me, no one helps me pick even a piece of ginger."
Ning Suchan pointed out: "There is no ginger in today's meal."
Yu Tingwan was even more melancholy.
"Do you have to be so clear with me?"
Ning Suchan was silent.
No wonder the saints agreed, only villains and women are difficult to raise.
Yu Tingwan has both.
No wonder Wei Zhao said nothing.
Ning Suchan didn't understand why she had to meddle in other people's business. Why did she let this couple come to her place for dinner.
Perhaps it was because Yu Tingwan's eyes were too resentful, Ning Suchan really felt that she had raised a daughter, and had no choice but to pick up spring rolls for her.
"Okay?"
"You are so old, don't always act like a rogue."
Yu Tingwan's eyes were dim: "No, I want more than him."
Ning Suchan:?
She saw something was wrong and looked at Wei Zhao: "Did you provoke her?"
Without waiting for a response.
Ning Suchan put down her chopsticks heavily.
"Let it go."
"That's what you did wrong."
"Between husband and wife..."
She paused.
She really had no experience in how to resolve conflicts between husband and wife.
In the past, she followed the rules, and it was difficult for Wei Fengxing to make her upset.
Ning Suchan: "As a husband, you should always bow your head and apologize."
"I apologized."
Ning Suchan: "Then what?"
Wei Zhao: "She still hurts her hand."
? ?
Why does her hand hurt again?
Ning Suchan said seriously: "What's wrong?"
She was about to get up and look at Yu Tingwan's hand. Did she bump into it?
Wei Zhao: "Hit me, hit me."
Ning Suchan: ...
Yu Tingwan raised her little face, sat upright, and was righteous.
Wei Zhao: "It's my fault that I have a thick skin."
Ning Suchan: ...
She rubbed her brows with a headache.
"I don't care what happened, just apologize again."
Otherwise, Ning Suchan always felt that she would have a hard time.
Yu Tingwan could find fault with just a dish.
People live next door to her. If Wei Zhao goes out again in the future, what should Yu Tingwan do if she holds her breath and finds fault with her again?
Ning Suchan raised her hand and pointed.
"I'm in charge. You can use tea instead of wine. Please forgive your wife."
Yu Tingwan looked bitter.
Why did she.
Still can't escape the word wine.
"General!"
Rong Di stepped in from outside.
"The emperor summoned you."
The harmonious atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.
Wei Zhao put away his expression and his eyes were indifferent.
He just stood up, and his sleeve was grabbed by Yu Tingwan.
"Did he..."
Yu Tingwan's face was solemn: "Does he suspect you?"
"Yes."
"If he hadn't been alert, he wouldn't have been able to sit in that position. "
Wei Zhao smiled.
"But does he have evidence?"
"If you enter the palace, what if he attacks you?"
Yu Tingwan: "Don't forget, you are not in good health. Even if something happens in the palace, he..."
But how can I not show up when the emperor summons me?
Wei Zhao concealed his emotions and comforted him.
"Don't worry."
Ning Suchan frowned, and she was a little more resilient than Yu Tingwan, but she was not much better.
She was still scared.
"General."
Just then, Shunzi's voice came from outside.
After he entered, he respectfully greeted everyone.
Then he continued.
"Duke Xian, Marquis Yangdu, Duke Yong, and Earl Xiuping are here to visit."
Yu Tingwan slowly let go of Wei Zhao's hand.
These people are not unfamiliar.
They are old ministers who rarely show up after they get older.
Two of them even left Shangjing early and returned to their hometown to enjoy their old age.
She knew it.
These people are the most pedantic, and Wei Zhao once asked Gu Fuju to come forward to win them over.
Duke Xian was the previous Minister of Rites.
There was a response that when Emperor Qian offered sacrifices to the sky, the emperor wanted to use Cang Bi, and he thought Huang Cong should be used.
Regardless of the emperor's cold face, he quoted classics and argued in the imperial study room for most of the night.
Marquis Yangdu once lectured to Emperor Qian when he was still a young prince. Because Emperor Qian yawned, he immediately reported to the late emperor that the holy learning was not specialized.
Duke Yong was the previous imperial censor. He is the role model in He Xuran's mind.
He once submitted ten memorials in a row because Zhou Yurou's grandfather's belt was crooked when he went to court.
Each of them is really terrible.
Yu Tingwan watched Wei Zhao sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed out by Rong Di. Four old men with white hair were greeted, and it was more difficult for them to walk with support than Ying Fuyan.
Duke Xian was tired and took a breath. He simply stopped and waited for Wei Zhao to be pushed closer.
He glanced at Wei Zhao.
Shake his head.
"If your grandfather was still alive, he would be heartbroken to see you like this."
Duke Xian: "But your grandfather is abominable. He owed me a calligraphy and died before he finished it." And
he couldn't let Old Master Wei crawl out of the grave and fulfill his promise.
Duke Xian: "I hate people who break their promises the most in my life! But he made promises lightly and was untrustworthy, which is also condemned by the Analects of Confucius. If you don't keep your word, I don't know if it's okay?" Yes
.
More justified than Yu Tingwan.
The old men behind him nodded one after another.
Xiupingbo talked about business: "There have been floods in recent days. My hometown and that of Yongguogong have also suffered. Thinking that the court has no manpower, the two of us hurried back to the capital after communicating."
"We should have seen the emperor, but these two old guys went to the suburbs to welcome us. They mentioned that your new wife had helped distribute supplies, so we came uninvited."
He and Yongguogong didn't have much money on them. After all, they were honest, but they managed to scrape together some.
Wei Zhao, supported by Rong Di, gave the younger generation a visit.
"But unfortunately, the emperor summoned him."
"Maybe he is worried about the border, or maybe something happened in the disaster area again."
"I am worried and I am afraid I can't entertain you."
Upon hearing this, the four old men were not very good.
How could they care about anything else.
Xiupingbo and Yongguogong looked at each other: "According to the rules, we should also pay respects to the emperor when we return to the capital, and go with you."
The other two came and also expressed their willingness to enter the palace together.
"General."
A maid ran over from the gate.
"Lord He led several officials from the Censorate, several officials in charge of the Ministry of Rites, reviewers from the Hanlin Academy, and doctors from the Taichang Temple, and they all came here."
My goodness, these are all neutral officials who were not sent by Emperor Ying Qian to rescue the disaster, but they are all stupid and pedantic.
Why are they here? They
are just here for the four old men.
They are all their disciples.
So, Emperor Ying Qian waited with a cold face.
Wei Zhao was a wild horse that was difficult to tame and would not work for him.
Too many things have happened during this period of time.
All happened after Wei Zhao came back.
Ying Zhi and Ying Yin have made many moves, and he has to be on guard.
Doesn't Wei Zhao want to kill him?
But these days, he has not been able to find any flaws in Wei Zhao.
Ying Zhi was imprisoned, and Ying Yin also left the capital.
The uneasiness he suppressed became heavier.
Emperor Ying Qian's eyes were heavy.
He thought, no matter whether Wei Zhao was really weak or not. He should let him go without return to eliminate future troubles.
Otherwise, how could he feel at ease?
How could he sleep peacefully?
He finally waited for Wei Zhao. He
also waited for the four white-haired old men. And there was a huge group of people behind him.
Leaning against the dragon chair with his elbows on his knees, Emperor Ying Qian's eyelids twitched because of the itchiness on his body. His dragon robe was slightly wrinkled when he scratched and applied medicine not long ago.
He didn't even have the chance to make trouble for Wei Zhao.
Marquis Yangdu jumped out.
"Your Majesty!"
A deep shout.
"The Book of Rites: Jade Ornaments says: The emperor must be at ease when sitting. Now your majesty is hanging his feet and bending his knees, losing the majesty of the emperor, and violating the teachings of the saints!"
Duke Xian continued to jump out.
He is old, but his voice is loud.
"Your Majesty, please--"
"Adjust your clothes!"
"Sit upright!"
"Put aside your reckless heart!"
(End of this chapter)
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