Chapter 76

As soon as Yao Tong woke up, someone brought Jinxia over and asked her to take care of her body, while the maid beside her did other chores.

"Ma'am, the wound is on the forehead, covered with thick white gauze, the wound cannot be seen, why didn't you see the eldest son?" After one night, He Zhenghan came several times the next day, but Yao Tong just refused to let him in .

For the last time, Jinxia looked anxious and hesitated to speak, but she had to listen to Yao Tong again and dared not speak out.

She couldn't bear it when she heard the son left.

From her point of view, the white gauze on the forehead of the madam not only did not damage her appearance, but was extremely delicate and lovable.The son of the world must feel pity when he sees it.

"How's Sun Er?"

Jinxia had already made people stare at her, and said bitterly: "That poisonous woman blatantly harmed my wife, she was extremely rampant, but the concubine protected her and brought her back to the Ruixuan hall, where I heard she has been kneeling in the small Buddhist hall. "

Touching the wound, Yao Tong hissed lightly, with no expression on his transparent white face, "I'll sleep, remember, no one is allowed in except Mr. Shi."

Jinxia nodded quickly, "Madam, don't worry, the slaves will definitely keep watch."

Although he knew that Yao Tong was fine, but he didn't take a look with his own eyes, He Zhenghan was still worried.He knew that Yao Tong was stubborn, and he was afraid of breaking in and making her sad, so he reluctantly suppressed the idea of ​​breaking in.

Here Yao Tong woke up, a big stone fell in his heart, and the anger that had been temporarily put aside because of worry and fear was burning again.

The steps to Ruixuan Hall were hurried and fast.

"Twife, the prince is here."

The girl in charge of the lookout made Princess Ji's heart jump wildly with her voice. When she closed her eyes in the past two days, she saw the eyes of her grandson, hugging the unconscious fox, her eyes swept over her body, it was as cold as if she was soaked in ice water .

"Keep the small Buddhist hall well." The concubine was sweating anxiously, "It's not enough, go get a big lock and lock the door."

Princess Ji gave orders and gave orders, but before she finished giving orders, the curtain of the door swung, and a tall figure came in with anger.

"Brother Han, you are here." The concubine spoke first, "Grandmother heard that she woke up, and there is nothing serious about it. Don't worry."

After beckoning, the maid held a chi-long box.

"This is a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng. It nourishes qi and strengthens the body. It's the best for health. Brother Han, take it back and ask the kitchen to make ginseng soup."

He Zhenghan didn't accept the box, and looked at her with dark eyes, "Grandmother can keep it for herself. I came today to take away that vicious woman, so please don't stop me, grandma."

The smile on the concubine's face froze, "Brother Han, that's your cousin. Besides, she didn't do it on purpose, it was an accident. She felt very guilty. She knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva and prayed for blessings. It's so emaciated. You don't feel sorry for her, but you are so vicious, let her know, how wronged you are."

"Grandmother won't, so I'll get him myself." He Zhenghan didn't talk to the concubine any more, and walked out with a feeling of gloom.

The concubine called repeatedly, but he turned a deaf ear.Thinking of General Tie lying across the door of the Small Buddha Hall, he reluctantly gave up.

When He Zhenghan came to the small Buddhist hall, he saw a large brass lock hanging on the door, and the two thick door panels were made of hard and strong iron wood, and the corners of his lips were drawn out coldly.

"Bring the axe."

The concubine was relieved when she heard that she wanted an axe. The iron wood was so hard that the axe couldn't split it.

Soon a sharp big ax was handed over, He Zhenghan was thinking about it with one hand, and strode towards the window.With all his strength, he struck down with an axe, and the delicate shutters shook, leaving a piece of residual wood on the ground.

"Toffee, the son of the world split the window."

Concubine Toffee's complexion changed drastically, and she could no longer sit down, so she was rushed over by someone.

Over there, He Zhenghan had already opened the window, and Sun Er, who was hiding inside, was also dragged out, kneeling on the ground trembling.

"Cousin, it's none of my business, really none of my business."

Sun Qionghua shook her head in tears, and wanted to rush over to hug his leg, but he avoided it and threw herself on the ground.

"I warned you that time, and that was the last time."

Despair spread throughout his body, his eyes were piercingly cold, as if he wanted to gouge out her bones.

"Which hand? Or two?" He asked coldly.

Hearing what he meant, Sun Qionghua nearly passed out, the blood on his face faded, and he was shaking like a sieve.

"Cousin, please forgive me this time, I won't dare again, woo woo woo."

No longer caring about whether the crying looks good or not, tears and snot smeared his face under extreme fear.

"Grandmother, save me."

Sun Qionghua was afraid that he would have his hands chopped off in the next moment, so he scrambled and crawled to Princess Ji's side, and curled up behind her.

Princess Ji protected her behind her, "Brother Han, I will punish her, beat her and scold her, and let her apologize. You can't be so cruel and hurt her hand, how will she live in the future? She is yours." Dear cousin."

As she talked, remembering that none of the big family members of her natal family could support her family, and her grand-niece, who had been a favorite since she was a child, fell into this situation again, the concubine couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears.

An elderly grandmother was crying like this, He Zhenghan's brows were furrowed, and the eyes that fell on Sun Qionghua were cold.

He Zhenghan helped the old concubine up, wiped her tears himself, and said coldly: "Grandmother, I promise you that I will keep his hand. But... this poisonous woman can no longer be kept. I will personally marry her this time." make arrangements for."

Compared to cutting off your hands, marrying someone is not a punishment.

The concubine nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, it's up to you."

Tianshu looked at them with a little sympathy. As a secret guard who had been with the Shizi for more than ten years, based on his understanding of the Shizi, if this woman chose to cut off her hand, she might still have a chance.

As soon as he left Ruixuan Hall, He Zheng ordered in a cold voice: "Let Song Zuo come and see me."

study.

A man like an iron tower stood in front of the case, with a dark complexion and a blindfold on one eye, "My son is going to be a matchmaker for the last general? This is really great."

His face trembled with joy.

"My lord also happened to hear that General Song's third wife passed away two months ago. He has been looking for a bride, but the matchmaker in the Daming Mansion is useless. It has been two months and he hasn't said anything satisfactory to General Song."

Song Zuo is a powerful general under the King of Ji, and the King of Ji is very kind to him, and he only listens to the words of the King of Ji.He is also somewhat capable in combat, but this man is bloodthirsty and cruel, and He Zhenghan doesn't like it.

This person's personal morality is also extremely bad, and his three wives died suddenly, and they all died on the bed.So much so that he wants to remarry, but those who love his daughter will avoid him for fear. Even if he is valued by King Ji again, no one is willing to marry him.

This man and that poisonous woman are a natural match.

"Tianshu, show him the portrait."

When Song Zuo saw the beauty in the painting, most of his soul flew away, and he gulped down a mouthful of saliva, "This marriage is done. I will thank you, my lord, in the end."

He Zhenghan chuckled softly, "General Song stands at the end of the year, and his knees are empty. This marriage should be arranged as soon as possible, how about next month?"

Song Zuo was overjoyed, rubbed his hands together and nodded repeatedly.

After leaving the study, he was still thinking about the beauties in the painting.The Shizi didn't hide it from him, he clearly said that the woman made some mistakes, but he didn't care, if she didn't make mistakes, how could it be his turn for such a noble girl?
A cold light flashed from his one eye, and he couldn't wait to marry that woman back immediately, to taste the difference between being a lady from a high family.

"It is said that he died on the bed, the blood on the bed." Jinxia was also talking about Song Zuo, and the more she talked, the more frightened she became, "I heard that Mrs. Sun fainted when the official media came. The promised matchmaker, Song Zuo is a powerful general under the lord's command, and the Sun family dare not resist the marriage. It is useless for Sun Er to seek life and death, so he has made a decision to get married next month."

"Ma'am, it's good now. After marrying this person, even if the concubine is behind her, Sun Er can no longer harm Madam." Although Jinxia is afraid of Song Zuo, only this kind of person can restrain Sun Er That kind of gloomy woman.

"Hiss, it's gone." Thinking of Xiaoxi who died in Sun Qionghua's hands, Yao Tong shook his hand and removed the white gauze from his forehead.

"No, it's bleeding."

Jinxia hurriedly went out to call for a doctor, almost bumped into the person outside the door, she took a look, and hurriedly saluted, "I will see you, my son."

(End of this chapter)

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