Yan Cigui.

The wind suddenly picked up.

Rolling yellow leaves, circling and flying to the distance.

Before I knew it, the sky darkened a little bit. When I looked up, I realized that the heavy rain was coming.

The rain came suddenly, wrapped in strong winds, and fell down on the head and face.

The people who watched the excitement dispersed in an instant, and the rest were reluctant to leave, looking around while looking for shelter from the rain.

The two uncles of the Yu family didn't want to get caught in the rain either.

Seeing Zhu Zhan standing there, the two rushed over to persuade him.

"Ah Chan, your body is important, what if you catch a cold?"

"You will have to deal with your mother's affairs later on. If you are sick, how can you get away with it?"

"Go and sit in the car first," Second Uncle Yu finished speaking, and then said to Lin Yunyan through the curtain, "The princess should also persuade Ah Ching, it looks the same in the car."

Lin Yunyan called Zhu Zhan softly: "You don't want to go see your mother wet, do you?"

Zhu Zhan listened and got into the carriage as he said.

It was raining harder.

Seeing that the things were moved, and the Zhu family was almost cleaned up, Xu Jian and An Yibo said: "The girl from the Zhu family seems to be driving in the princess' car ahead, her mother..."

Uncle An Yi stroked his beard.

He has a straight face, dark complexion, eyes like copper bells, looks ferocious, and he opens his mouth to give pointers when he encounters things he is not used to. People often say behind his back that he is scarier than the Southern Growth King among the Four King Kongs.

But in fact, the other side of fortitude is his soft heart.

He has never met Zhu Zhan, but he sympathizes with this girl who is about the same age as his grandson.

Besides, the Holy Majesty made it very clear, don't embarrass Zhu Zhan, her mother also took her back because of her family.

That being the case, An Yibo will naturally make it easier.

Called a Yulin over, Uncle An Yi gave some instructions.

The Yulin agreed, hurried to the side of the carriage, respectfully said: "Princess, Miss Zhu, the uncle said that the business is about to be finished, if Miss Zhu wants to go in and move the hall, she can do so at any time."

Zhu Zhan said thanks.

Taking the umbrella from Lin Yunyan, Zhu Zhan got out of the car, called two uncles, and entered the mansion with tassels.

It was a mess inside.

In fact, it's not that messy, but it's completely different from the British government in Zhu Zhan's impression.

Uncle An Yi was not good at talking in scenes, so after Zhu Zhan greeted him, after thinking about it, he just said "sorry".

When Zhu Zhan and the others went to the backyard, Uncle An Yi turned his head and asked Xu Jian, "Am I saying that too harshly? It looks like the little girl turned pale with fright."

Xu Jian glanced at An Yibo, and chuckled lightly: "Actually, you are right.

The beheading of so many relatives, the beheading of the exile, the exile is mourning; the mother's last breath is left, it is mourning; Yes, it is sad.

Although these items are still a little bit short, they are almost there, and there is no problem in getting them ahead of schedule. "

An Yibo: ...

What did he ask Xu Jian for?
During the past few days in Shuntian Mansion, Xu Jian has been choking on Shan Shen, right?
If you want to say that Xu Jian is wrong...

It seems that there is still some truth.

"You," An Yibo shook his head repeatedly, "Old man Xu Mang didn't have such a temper before."

How come the raised grandson makes people laugh or be weird when he opens his mouth?
Xu Jian said: "Grandpa's temper is similar to yours."

An Yibo muttered twice.

Xu Mang has a donkey temper, so he shouldn't be similar to Xu Mang.

"Just watch the fun here." Uncle An Yi thought about it, but still reminded, "Stop watching the fun when you go to court in the future, and you will offend people for no reason."

Xu Jian was surprised.

When it comes to offending people, it must be Uncle An Yi, he can't tolerate even the slightest injustice in the court.

Especially those matters that even the imperial censor had to weigh and weigh, Uncle An Yi went upstream and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

With such a character, it's hard not to offend others.

However, Xu Jian knew that An Yibo's reminder was all good intentions.

He is so young, but holds a high position, the people in the court are willing to mention him and be kind to him, in fact, it is because of the friendship with his grandfather for many years, they all watched him grow up.

"What you said is," Xu Jian frowned, responding earnestly, "Stop watching the fun in the future."

After all this talk, Uncle An Yi forgot about Zhu Zhan's frightened face.

Xu Jianxin said "very good".

Uncle An Yi is straightforward and self-aware of his face, but he has always been aggressive with boys and rarely faces girls.

It's better not to let Uncle An Yi know the truth, if he thinks about it, he will not be able to rest easily.

On the other side, Zhu Zhan saw his mother.

All the people serving here have been taken away, and the things have been moved for a round. They should be concerned about the patients, and try to be careful when moving, so as not to make a mess.

The calligraphy and painting scrolls were all taken away, the ornaments on the ancient shelves were also empty, and the tables and chairs were moved to the side.

Everything has changed, only Yu Shi is still the same.

She was still lying there, her chest rising and falling so faintly that it was hard to notice.

Zhu Zhan sat down beside her bed and held her bony palm.

As she told Lin Yunyan earlier, she is actually very afraid of sitting here, looking at her mother up close and feeling her pain, she can't help anything, this feeling of powerlessness can almost drive her crazy.

But this time, her mood was much calmer.

"It was your father who poisoned you. Unfortunately, it took eight years to find out the inside story."

"Grandpa and the others have all been sentenced to beheaded, and they will be executed soon."

"The princess said that the marriage certificate between you and your father will be annulled in the yamen. From now on, you will be you and your father will be your father. Even if you go underground, you will have nothing to do with him."

"I'm really useless. You taught me so many principles before, but I still often make mistakes."

"You said that seeing is not necessarily believing. I remember it, but... I have always regarded the boy in Liuguo Hutong as my father's son. It turns out that he is not..."

Zhu Zhanxu talked a lot, and the tears she held back when she confronted Zhu's family in front of the carriage rolled down now and fell on the quilt.

The two uncles of the Yu family did not urge her, but just observed Yu.

Are you uncomfortable?
Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?
After all, she is her own eldest sister who grew up together.

A few years ago, they knew that the eldest sister was seriously ill and suffering, but they only came to see her during the holidays. They had never seen her for so long like today...

Seeing that Uncle Yu couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around and left the house.

Wet rain steam drifted over, and he wiped his face vigorously.

It's no wonder that Ah Chan is going crazy, facing each other like this every day, can he not be crazy?
After talking for a quarter of an hour, seeing that the rain had subsided, Sanjiu Yu said, "Azhang, let's go now, it's going to rain again later."

Zhu Zhan responded.

With the help of the third uncle, the second uncle carried Yu Shi on his back and moved her to the soft sedan chair.

Zhu Zhan and Liusu sat in, supporting Yu from left to right to prevent her from falling.

Together with the servants they brought, the two uncles of the Yu family also carried the soft sedan chair. After being checked by Yulin when they went out, the group went home.

The doors of the British Crown were shut.

An Yibo affixed the seal with his own hands.

If you like chronology, you can take a look at this book~
Once time travelling, Chen An, a well-known surgeon, became a certain married lady of the time.

The husband in name is getting more and more wrong, what should I do?

.

In the first month of meeting, Chen An'an: Husband, let's get a divorce!
Fu Huai'an: Li, leave when I get back from a mission!

At the end of the three-year mission, Chen An'an thought sadly with her big belly—is this marriage still divorced?