A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 146 Zhao Mansion, gone

Chapter 146 Zhao Mansion, gone

There are unpredictable things in the sky, but there are disasters for people!
The master of the Zhao family and the young master went to Hangzhou to discuss business. It is said that they wanted to find something for him to prevent him from being uneducated.

The second young master went to Jingzhao, only his wife and the third young master were in Fengjun.

That day, a lot of officers and soldiers came to the Zhao residence, all of them looked fierce, wearing armor and holding cold knives, they were so cold that they were frighteningly cold, and they said they wanted to search for something.

But his attitude was arrogant, he broke many things, and he didn't look polite at all.

The Zhao family has been in business for generations, and they rarely deal with officials, and the servants have never had contact with officers and soldiers.

After the sound of Binbin bumping, those people left without finding anything.

But the leading fat man left a sentence: You wait, the prince will not let it go.

This sentence made everyone panic, but Madam is Madam after all, she quickly calmed down, asked the housekeeper to arrange the servants to perform their duties, and comforted the servants: "It's okay, it's just a routine inspection."

As the head of the family, she must not mess up at this time.

In the side room.

"Qi'er, what's going on, how could we provoke the royal family, how could we provoke the third prince?" Mrs. Zhao was in a state of anxiety, how could she provoke someone from the Tian family if she was so good-natured?

Both Mrs. Zhao's natal family and her husband's family are in business, and have never participated in the muddy waters of the court. Her sons have learned a sense of shame since childhood, and they are able to learn martial arts, which is also her pride.

Except that the eldest son is not doing business and likes to drink flower wine!

The husband is also a courageous and resourceful person. He has been in business for many years, and he is also a master of observing words and deeds. Could it be that there is something that he didn't tell her?
The more I thought about it, the more I got a headache, and I frowned and leaned back, as if all the strength in my body was drained.

The third son Zhao Qi thought for a moment, then seriously replied: "Mother, I thought about it seriously, it seems that there is no such thing, I have already passed the letter to my father, eldest brother, and second brother."

"Mother, take a rest first, I don't know the ins and outs, I will write to my friends in the capital again to inquire about the situation."

While talking, I walked around the screen of Siji Ruyi carved with agarwood wood, rubbed the ink, and opened the Chengxin paper to write quickly.

The falling dragon, fly and phoenix dance in Xiaozhuan script, mixed with his deep worry.

However, after three days, Mrs. Zhao did not wait for the arrival and reply of her husband and sons, but for the imperial decree to confiscate the house.

In just a few days and a short imperial decree, the Zhao family is gone!
According to the heaven, the emperor said.

These eight characters determine how many people's lives.

Mrs. Zhao called the servants of the mansion together again, her face was ashen, and she sent the servants away!

Before the servants leave, Mrs. Zhao will return everyone's deeds of selling their lives, and send some money along the way, so that after they leave, their lives will not be in vain.

When she arrived at Luhe, after she got the deed of sale and five taels of silver, she asked a lot: "Ma'am, when will the young master come back?"

Her question was not answered.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, said nothing, but the circles of her eyes turned red silently, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she stubbornly refused to shed them.

Finally, he closed his eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Her husband and eldest son were missing, so how could she speak.

The beautiful Mrs. Zhao, with proper maintenance, still retains her charm. Lu He couldn't bear to see her cry, so he turned to Dachun to inquire.

Lu He didn't inquire about anything behind him, and everyone acted like they didn't know.

(End of this chapter)

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