After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm

Zhou Ying looked at her in shock after hearing this, and then asked, "Do you know that no matter how you move to him, you and your children will be implicated?"

"Know."

"Then you still..."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I haven't fought over that vixen, Zhao Xiuying's aunt.

Years ago my son's legs were disabled, and now he is completely disabled. My daughter... " Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Xiuli with tears in her eyes and said: "She wants to send her daughter to the palace to pave the way for him and his good son-in-law. "

Zhou Ying was stunned after hearing this and said, "Isn't this a good thing? It's not a matter of whether your daughter wants to help after entering the palace. Could it be that he still dares to ask the emperor for someone?"

"But there is a queen in the palace, so I can't put my daughter in danger." Madam Zhao hesitated to speak.

Hearing what he said, Zhou Ying also remembered that Zhou Huaiming seemed to have mentioned that Mr. Zhao belongs to the eldest prince.

But aren't the officials all married, and then asked curiously: "What about your natal family, can you ask them for help?"

"My mother's family is down and out, and the only cousin who can support me disappeared last year, so..."

"Your cousin is..."

"Master Bai from the Ministry of Industry?"

Zhou Ying was stunned when she heard that, there is such a coincidence in the world.

"The emperor will come over in a while. Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to file a complaint with him directly? There's no need to ask us, right?"

"My son is still in his hands."

"Then why do you think I should help you?

Don't mention my cousin, she is doing fine now.

To be honest, we should thank Zhao Xiuying, if it weren't for her, my cousin's life might not be as comfortable as it is now. "

"You don't hate Zhao Xiuying?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her in surprise.

After hearing this, Zhou Ying shook her head nonchalantly and said, "I don't hate it, I'm just a scumbag. If you give up, just give up. There is no loss for my cousin."

"Then what if they plan to plot against your husband and wife?"

"What's the meaning?"

"How about cooperation?"

"No matter what, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover us, we are not afraid of them."

"You...you should think about it carefully. After tonight it will be invalid." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhao got up and took her daughter away.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying unfolded her spiritual sense and followed, and found that in addition to the thick black mist, that is, bad luck, on Mrs. Zhao's body, there was also a bloody aura of talking.

This shows that Mrs. Zhao has a life on her body.

But it's right to think about it, if you dare to find an enemy to plot against your husband, you are not a kind person in itself.

As for Ms. Zhao, she has nothing but bad luck.

But her now unwilling and ferocious face also indirectly shows that she is not a kind person.

After they got outside, they found a remote place to stand still, and heard Miss Zhao asking in a panic: "Mom, what should we do, she won't help us."

"It really doesn't work, I can only fight for a while and sue the imperial court."

"No, mother, we will die."

"Then let's die together. In short, our three mothers cannot be the stepping stones of that three mothers, otherwise I will die with regret."

"But, I..."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao adjusted her clothes and said: "It's really not possible, you can change your face and run away, mother has had enough of these miserable days."

"mother……."

"Alright, now that they're not staring at us, you should hurry out of the palace, if it's too late, it might be too late."

"But……."

"Let's go, if possible, remember to go back and find your brother to pick him up too." After Madam Zhao finished speaking, she gave her a roll of bank notes.