Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 152
Zhao Xuanyu, the eldest son of Zhao, has arrived in Jiangzhou, and he will be back to the capital soon!

After the old lady heard the news, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. She only hoped that her own grandson would come back soon, but she completely polished off her dislike for He Shi, and never mentioned a word again.

Zhao Yuanxiang stayed by her side from morning to night, seeing everything in his eyes.Fortunately, she got rid of Mrs. He before Zhao Xuanyu came back. Otherwise, if the only precious grandson knelt in front of the old lady and begged, the old lady might stop Zhao Cheng from divorcing his wife.

In the next few days, Zhao Cheng personally sorted out the servants in the mansion, sealed and dismissed those who were untrustworthy and those who knew about it, and ordered them to stay away from the capital and not to take another step.

The severance pay he gave to his subordinates was very generous, money that those people would never earn in their lifetime, so naturally no one would disagree.

Besides, as long as more time passes, even if there are rumors spread, they are so soft and have no evidence, they will not be able to have any influence on the Zhao family.

As for Zhao Cheng's dismissal of his servants, Xuanyuanchen was the happiest person.

Although some of his people were dismissed, but since they were dismissed, they naturally had to recruit new people into the mansion. Xuanyuan Chen installed more people into the mansion through various channels than before.

And what he did was that on the day of the incident, Zhuang Ruo unintentionally mentioned to Yu Wentuo that he wanted to go to the prime minister's mansion to see the garden full of cinnabar plums, and ordered the people who were placed in the general's mansion to secretly assist Ye Yi to steal. Run out of the house.

This time, the He family was kicked out of the prime minister's mansion, and the relationship between Zhao Yanran and Zhao Cheng reached an unprecedented freezing point. He also succeeded in replacing Dr. Zhang with his own person, and made the old lady love Zhao Yuanxiang even more. stand up.

It can be said to be a complete victory.

Five days later, Zhao Xuanyu finally rushed back to the capital.

The old lady's leg injury has not yet healed, and she still can't get out of bed, but she insists on being carried out and waits for her precious grandson to come home at the door.

The old lady went there in person, so it was natural for the others not to go.Except for Zhao Cheng who had not returned from the palace, the two aunts and five young ladies were all standing by the side, waiting with the old lady for the eldest son of the Zhao family.

The weather on this day was excellent, but in the cold winter, the warm sun rarely came out, shining golden light on the earth, making the old lady's smile even more dazzling.

But Zhao Yanran couldn't laugh at all. In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight. The shadow under her eyelids was as heavy as if she hadn't slept for a few days. Her eye circles were red and her eye sockets were sunken. She looked like a sickly beauty. .

She stood on the left hand side of the old lady, with one hand holding the armrest of the soft chair the old lady was sitting on, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Zhao Yuanxiang was standing on the other side of the old lady, and when his eyes swept over Zhao Yanran, he was slightly surprised.

Because on Zhao Yanran's face, she didn't see a trace of anger or resentment, only endless sadness, it looked so pitiful, it made people feel affectionate.

This appearance of hers was obviously for the old lady and Zhao Xuanyu who was about to arrive at the prime minister's mansion.

Her acting skills are really superb, if Zhao Yuanxiang didn't understand her viciousness, he might be deceived by the fragility of her face.

Completely different from Zhao Yanran was Zhao Yuerong, who had been standing behind Zhao Yuanxiang, staring at her with resentful eyes.

Soon, an elegant carriage came in a hurry, and the sound of kicking hooves seemed to knock on people's hearts.

The carriage stopped at the door, the coachman lifted the curtain, and a handsome young man in white came out of the carriage slowly.

(End of this chapter)