The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

The old patriarch wanted to point to Mrs. Zheng's nose, but he couldn't do it in the end. The only way to solve the problem was to call Mr. Zheng over and let Mr. Zheng figure it out by himself.

Old Zheng had a drink at noon today, and when he arrived in the hall, he was full of alcohol. But Old Zheng was not drunk, and he was very sane, but after listening to Mrs. Zheng's request, Old Zheng suspected that he was drunk, otherwise, how could he think he heard nonsense?

"What?" Old Zheng looked at Mrs. Zheng and asked, "You want me to lead you to the Northland?"

Old Zheng's direct stare made Mrs. Zheng very upset. How could such a ruined army man dare to look directly at her, the imperious wife? But thinking that she had to use this person, Mrs. Zheng reluctantly tolerated the tone, and said to Old Zheng: "I don't want you to go this trip in vain. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Old Zheng was sure that he was not drunk again. He could understand that it was this lady who was shameless.

"You have nothing to do with my uncle Zhao, do you want me to work for you?" Old Zheng was very surprised, looking at Mrs. Zheng and said, "How big is your face?"

"He's shameless," Old Zheng Tou cursed, turning his head and leaving the house.

Mrs. Zheng was pale with anger.

The old patriarch: "Have you heard? People don't want to work for you, you can go."

Mrs. Zheng whispered: "The Jiang family is not a good thing."

The old patriarch smiled and said, "The Jiang family is in the house. You can stand in the courtyard and scold you. You can see what they will do to you."

Do you think the Jiang family are vegetarians and have no temper?

Does Mrs. Zheng dare? She dare not. Another digression, this means that Jiang Mingyue is not in front of her, otherwise Mrs. Zheng will not dare to be cut off and will sue Zhao Lingyun again, saying that Zhao Lingyun is not filial.

"You will regret it," Mrs. Zheng walked away angrily.

The old patriarch sat in the hall and became sulking. Mrs. Miao came into the room to see him, and saw the old man sitting alone with an anxious face, and Mrs. Miao said helplessly: "Everyone is gone, you still have to talk to her. What is it?"

The old patriarch: "The mother-in-law ran to the yamen to wean off her son. Has she ever thought about Xilou?"

Mrs. Miao sat down at the same table with the old patriarch and said, "It's not that I said that Xilou is not the one, maybe he is still happy."

This mother and son are the enemies in the previous life, the enemies in this life, whether they are broken off, they will go their own way in the future, and no one will hinder the other.

The old patriarch said: "If this goes out, what reputation does Xilou have?"

Mrs. Miao: "What good reputation does he have now?"

Wake up, old man, your nephew is now a suspect who has been accused of committing treason by his brother. How about his reputation?

The old patriarch said very confidently: "I don't believe it, Xilou is not such a person."

Mrs. Miao: "Okay, you're right, what shall we do now? The capital is clamoring to remove the West Building from the clan."

The old patriarch: "I'm not dead yet, and it's not yet the turn of those people."

Mrs. Miao looked at her old man, half of her body resting on the square table, and whispered to the old patriarch: "If the court says Xilou is guilty, what will happen to our clan?"

Turning to the enemy and treason, Zhu Lian Nine Clan, wouldn't anyone of their clan survive?

The old patriarch wiped off his unintentional and messy beard, and said, "You want me to say it several times to understand? Before Xilou went to the north, the clan removed him from the clan. Then he is doing it now. The matter has nothing to do with our Zhao family. Everything has happened. What is the use of removing him from the clan? If the court can recognize such a practice, then there is no such thing as punishing the nine clans."

Whoever committed a crime in the family that hurt the whole clan, it would be fine to remove this person from that clan. Where did the Jiu Clan come from?

Mrs. Miao sighed slightly and said, "Isn't I worrying about my children and grandchildren? I am so old, what am I afraid of?"

The old patriarch sneered, "Everyone looks at adults, but they can't handle things. Go and let the people underneath pack up. We will return to Beijing tomorrow."

"Hey," Mrs. Miao responded.

The old patriarch: "Jianghou Lord will not help us. If you have anything, let's go back to Beijing and talk about it."

Mrs. Miao nodded, and now it can only be like this, Jiang Ruqiu can't ignore his daughter and son-in-law, right?

The old patriarch watched the old wife staggering out of the house, and suddenly said: "Are you going to talk to home?"

This time, his wife would never have a chance to come back again in this life.

Mrs. Miao shook her head and said, "No, I've seen everything that should be seen. We will go back tomorrow."

The old patriarch: "The Miao family is also terribly scared, right?"

Mrs. Miao said amused: "Who can't be afraid of things like this?"

The old patriarch stopped speaking.

On this evening, someone came to report that Mrs. Zheng invited the **** at the local **** bureau in Ningzhou, and she went out of the city to the north before the dark city gate was closed.

The old patriarch snorted coldly and said nothing.

Mrs. Miao still worried about Mrs. Zheng and said, "This is a long way, and I don't know how she can meet Heng Nan."

The old patriarch: "Zhao Hengnan has separated from Xilou. She wants to be with Zhao Hengnan, and she won't have much to do with our clan in the future."

Mrs. Miao was taken aback, and said, "You can't count things like this, right?"

No matter how unpleasant Zheng is, she is also the wife of Zhao Yanming's matchmaker. You can't let this person live with Zhao Anyang, just let Zhao Yan divorce his wife, right?

The old patriarch said with a stiff face: "I was laughing."

Mrs. Miao glared at her old man, "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of things, but Mrs. Zheng is still telling her."

The old patriarch put the bowls and chopsticks aside and said, "You must marry a virtuous man to marry a wife."

Mrs. Miao sighed, who would say no?

"The Zheng family is a scholar," Mrs. Miao whispered, "Who can think of it."

The Zheng family, as well as the Xiao Zheng family of Zhao Anyang, Mrs. Miao didn't look very much. This is the fate of their old Zhao family. The two worst girls of the Zheng family have all fallen to their old Zhao family?

The old patriarch didn't eat much food that night, he was full of anger, what else would he eat?

In the early morning of the second day, the old patriarch and his party set out to return to Beijing.

When he was out of the city and walking on the official road, the old patriarch was sitting in the carriage. Hearing someone shouting at the back, he asked Mrs. Miao next to him: "Is someone calling me?"

Mrs. Miao listened carefully, and it was true that someone was calling her old man.

"Father," Zhao Ansheng, the third master of the Zhao family who came to Ningzhou, said from outside the carriage, "The Miao family is here."

The old patriarch and Mrs. Miao got out of the carriage in a hurry.

The Miao family was Mrs. Miao’s 92-year-old old uncle, and brought her fourth and fifth brothers over.

Mrs. Miao is in her seventies. She almost came down with tears when she saw her little uncle. She choked and said to the old man: "Uncle Seven, how can I afford it."

Elder Miao sat on the chair, smiled at his niece, and said, "I don't know if I can see you again in the future, I'll see you off, Xiu'er."

The old man made a show, which made Mrs. Miao burst into tears in an instant. She married to the Zhao family and became the Zhao Miao clan. Later she became Anqing's his mother, An Sheng's mother, and later became Rongge's and his grandmother, Liange's and his grandmother. Who can remember her name is Zhao Xiu'er?