Inheritance policy

Chapter 95 Breaking
A sentence is not long, but it is deafening.

The maids standing in the corner with their hands down held their breaths and focused their eyes on their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts. The empress is not a person who gets angry easily, but the anger now floats on the face and is clearly audible.

Jiang Mingying was witty and witty, and winked at both sides. The palace people bowed their heads and came out in two files. In the quiet hall, only the rustling and rustling of clothes could be heard.

With a "creak", the two doors closed together, the light in the middle narrowed from wide to narrow, and then turned into a slit of white light, and finally only a ray of light came in through the gap between the threshold and the edge of the door. Slantingly and straightly reflected on the blue brick floor, the light and shadow kissed Xing Zhao's skirt, and the plain blue color became translucent, instantly resembling the clear springs and clear water trickling down from the mountains in the countryside.

Xingzhao lowered her head, closed her eyes slightly, with mixed emotions in her heart, and wanted to blurt out something, but her reason told her not to.

The tranquility of the main hall was rendered even more dull by the alternation of light and dark.

"I'm an old man here today, and I want to clarify this matter." Mrs. He cleared her throat and said in a warm voice, turned her head to look at Xing Zhao, as if she was not affected by the silent atmosphere at all, her tone was as usual, even With some reproach and connivance, he continued towards Xing Zhao: "Huaishanyuan caught fire, and rumors spread in the capital. It is understandable for the empress to cherish her niece. The old woman can also think about what the empress thinks about the He family—after all Ah Fu's death and Jing Ge'er's departure came first, and the fire in Ah Wu's yard came second."

Xing Zhao raised his head upwards, stretched his throat, but said nothing.

Empress Fang, who was sitting at the head with her lips pursed and brow raised, stretched her brows and looked at Mrs. He quietly without saying a word.

Mrs. He spoke in a calm tone, "Ah Wu was brought up by the old woman. The old woman knows best what kind of temperament she is. Before setting the fire, because the maids in Huaishan Garden were disobedient, the old woman sent Mom went to teach her a lesson, I guess this was a thorn in Ah Wu's heart. A few days later, Huaishan Garden was on fire, and you took Ah Wu into the palace. All the good sisters who were good friends in the year came to ask questions, and the words they said were really unpleasant. I was depressed and suffering in my heart. When I wrote back, I had to protect Ah Wu's face. I was really angry. Ah Wu called The food and clothing when I was young is taken care of by my old skills. Now which old lady is not caring for her grandchildren and caring for her life? The empress is also more vigilant. The farmers say that stealing chickens does not make money. It’s about developing the ability to know people clearly.”

Every word is like a sharp cone, Xingzhao dare not blink because of the pain.

There were words in the words, word after word, the hard pain made Xing Zhao's tears that had been dizzy in his eyes completely gone, where is Mrs. Tai's compassionate face and gentle heart in the past now?Use her reputation to threaten Queen Fang, use words to provoke her relationship with Queen Fang, and use past kindness to call back today's obedience.

Queen Fang smiled softly, hitting the nail on the head.

"Madam Hou Tai of Lin'an thought Ah Wu set the fire herself?"

Mrs. He was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled cheerfully, looked at the little granddaughter beside her with gentle eyes, and replied with a smile: "After the fire, the scent of rosin in Huaishan Garden was strong. Originally, the five boxes of rosin were safe It was safely placed in the utility room. The old man was a little puzzled at the time, how could the fire burn so vigorously in the rainy days, it turned out that Ah Wu let the rosin go."

"You just said, yes or no?" Queen Fang cut off the words firmly.

Mrs. He turned her eyes away, raised her eyes and her gaze became sharper. How could the woman who has been in charge of the Marquis of Lin'an Mansion for decades be just a kind old lady with a kind face and kind eyes?

"That's the end of the story." Madam Tai smiled as she spoke, her face was solemn and her voice was clear and clear: "The empress is about to ask Ah Wu, did she let her go, or did she just want to set fire to the Marquis of Lin'an's mansion? The old woman doesn't know, but she hopes that after so many days in front of the empress, she can correct the little lady's disposition and temper. When the old woman walks around with Ah Wu among the old sisters, she can hold her head up Get up, puff up your chest, make them jealous of the good girl raised by our He family."

This was the first time Xing Zhao saw such a serious Mrs. Tai.

The imposing manner is awe-inspiring, but also calm and aggressive, hiding words in words.

Mrs. Tai thinks she has a good card in her hand, but Xing Zhao doesn't think so. If she really wants to play a game with Mrs. Tai, she can only win if she plays tricks or cheats, and taking a step back will lead to an endless abyss.

The He family doesn't follow the rules, and they will be rude if you follow the rules.If you don't follow the rules, they will feel that they have suffered a great loss, and they will cry and cry that they can't do it.

It's a pity, is there any reason in the world not to allow others to beat you back after being beaten head-on?
Queen Fang didn't answer, but seeing that Xing Zhao still had a smile on his face, and the two little dimples around his mouth were brought out, she felt much more at ease.

"Grandmother is wise, it was Ah Wu who set the fire!"

The little lady cleared her throat, and it took a long while before she spoke. She spoke in a leisurely manner. Xing Zhao's clear and lingling voice resounded in the empty hall, and there was even a faint echo.

Empress Fang stared at her phoenix eyes in disbelief. The little lady spoke calmly and confidently, without covering up and retorting as she expected, but acting as a matter of course, and dared to look straight at Madam He
My heart was turning a thousand times, but the corners of my mouth turned up with my own opinion. This is on the ground of Fengyi Palace, so what if I admit it?The little lady of the He family arrogantly set fire to her own boudoir. After saying this, will the ladies of the He family want to marry?Do you want to maintain the century-old reputation of the He family?Mrs. Tai and He Yan are both concerned about the He family, but Ke Zhao has no such concerns.As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, they dare to set fire, even their own face is burned, what else can they not dare to do!

Mrs. Tai was too shocked to speak.

Staring blankly at the granddaughter who readily admitted, she was full of words in her stomach, but she couldn't even open her mouth, how could she say it!
Xing Zhao was very happy, his smile deepened, his eyes flickered, and he said: "After my mother left, Ah Wu was always unhappy, and my grandmother was only half right. But Ah Wu set fire to the house. Because the four squares of the Marquis of Lin'an restrict people's breathing day after day. You forced my mother to death, and now you want to force me to death! But I must live on, with my mother's gentle smile and tenderness hope to live on.”

Mrs. Tai was very angry, she slapped the small case by her side, pointed at Xingzhao with trembling hands, and shouted: "Niezi, Niezi! I really love you for nothing!" Looked again With Queen Fang's expression on her face, she said again: "Nonsense! General Fang disappeared, your mother couldn't sleep for several nights, and finally chose to die! Where did she come from? Who forced her? The He family is a well-behaved family, how prosperous is it?" century."

Xing Zhao stood up abruptly, the young lady with a clear face had a stern expression, Mrs. Tai was stunned, and the words stuck in her throat.

"Father is the evil son!"

Xing Zhao raised his voice and roared sadly, "Father is the one who disregarded the century-old prosperity of the He family, disregarded human relations and morality, and violated the teachings of the ancestors! The Fang family is not dead yet, so father is so impatient? Even if my mother is forced to die, you don't even know how to avoid my face. You have always been the person Ah Wu trusts and admires the most, but you only know how to favor your father blindly. I will follow behind to help clean up the mess. Where are your rules and morals? Without rules, there will be chaos. The army is weaker than the outside, and the political chaos is inside. Just waiting to see the golden plaque of the Marquis of Lin'an fall to you and your father!"

Mrs. Tai froze in the stool, staring blankly at Xing Zhao, who was panting heavily but with a stubborn expression and a rigid spine. She seemed to have never known this granddaughter before.

Her son was her life's painstaking effort, and the old marquis didn't like him, so she pressed He Yan to study hard and recite his speech day by day. Even if her hands were bloody, she would keep that position for her son and his dignity.Her son loves Yingyi, but she doesn't, and she also feels that Fang is very guilty, but what can be done?
Things had come to this, and it was her son who made the mistake. She would blame him, but she couldn't help helping him deal with the aftermath, cleaning up the situation for him, and doing all the evil for him.

Just because this is a piece of flesh that fell from her body when she was pregnant in October, and it is the person she places her hopes and memories on for the rest of her life.
Mrs. Tai's eyes were blurred with tears, and the hand that she pressed down on the doctor who wanted to give the needle suddenly appeared in her mind. The He family is sorry for Fang Fu, He Yan is sorry for Fang Fu, and she is even more sorry for Fang Fu.
Empress Fang hurried down to the hall, hugged Xing Zhao in her arms, patted Xing Zhao's back one after another, condescendingly glanced at Mrs. Tai who seemed to be ten years older, and said softly: "Mrs. He If Madam wants to make a fuss about this matter, you can just take care of it, and let you experience the feeling of hurting the enemy ten thousand and self-inflicted eight thousand. If you want to use the excuse of your elders to intervene in A Wu's marriage, I advise you You should give up this idea as soon as possible. Heaven, earth, king, relatives, and masters, kings and heavenly families can be ranked first in the ranks of elders. I would like to advise you again. There is no reason to take back the imperial decree. When the time comes, the child in Yingyi’s stomach Regardless of whether her surname is He or Feng, she must honestly marry into Feng's family. If you cause Ben Gong to lose a younger sister, you will compensate Ben Gong with a granddaughter and an unborn grandson, but this deal is still not counted. over."

Mrs. Tai tightly clenched her hand on the chicken wing wood, bit her lips tightly and did not speak for a long while.

She was panicked by the sudden gift of marriage, and she underestimated Queen Fang and Xing Zhao even more!

"Jiang Mingying! Send Mrs. He out of the palace!" Empress Fang raised her voice, and the door opened with a "creak", and the light that hit her face swept away the dust floating in the hall.

Xing Zhao broke away from Queen Fang's arms, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Grandmother, remember, my aunt is not a mother, and A Wu is not a mother. .You are willing to publicize it all because of Ah Wu's deliberate deliberation, so go ahead, Ah Wu is not afraid."

Mrs. Tai's back paused, and she quickened her pace and walked out.

Xing Zhao looked at the blue and clear sky, and then at the figure that was drifting away and getting more and more bent, feeling sad.

Tearing the skin, it hurts more than fire on the face.

(End of this chapter)