Zhao Er's eyes widened slightly.
Full of expectations!
The woman's eyes were gentle, she touched her small face, and her tone was a little weak: "Of course, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless my good Zhao Er who will be like a butterfly when she meets the person she likes."
Zhao Er smiled.
Cheeks flush.
He threw himself into the woman's arms again.
Unwilling to let go.
The woman stroked her jet-black hair and said, "My dear Zhao Er, I hope you can live happily in this life, marry the person you like in the future, and be able to hold the hand of your son and grow old together. Don't be like my mother, day and night... you have to stay in this empty yard."
Desolate tone!
sad!
Zhao Er only hugged her tightly.
At this time-
Zhu Xin had already chased after him, panting, but instead of entering the inner room, he stood by the screen and rushed inside and said, "Second miss, the master said... I won't let you come here."
Hearing the sound, Zhao Er got up from her mother's arms, turned her head to look at Zhu Xin, and said, "I want to wait for a while."
"But if you let the master know, it's time to teach the lady again."
"But… "
"Let's go quickly."
Urging!
Zhao Er was reluctant.
Sobbing softly.
She clutched her mother's clothes tightly and called out, "Mother..."
The woman wiped away her tears, endured the pain of separation in her heart, and said, "Zhao Er is obedient, go back quickly."
"But I still have a lot of things to say to my mother."
"Next time, when you come next time, talk to me again."
"Mother..."
"Come on!"
The woman pushed her away.
With tears in her eyes, Zhao Er refused to leave.
Zhu Xin stood at the door, looking back from time to time, for fear that someone would notice, but in the end she was so anxious that she stepped into the inner room.
He bowed to the woman lying on the bed.
"I have seen the second lady."
The woman instructed: "Zhu Xin, take the second young lady out of here quickly."
"Yes!"
Zhu Xin grabbed Zhao Er, pulled her to the door, and said, "Miss, let's go."
Zhao Er is small and has little strength.
was directly pulled out.
There is no room for struggle.
Finally left this remote and dilapidated yard.
And as soon as Zhao Er went out, the woman couldn't help shedding tears.
The pain in my heart cannot be expressed in words.
"Cough..."
The woman coughed violently.
I coughed up blood now!
The blood stained the handkerchief embroidered with a bamboo!
Extraordinarily conspicuous.
She quickly grabbed the handkerchief into her palm and wiped the blood on it carefully with her sleeve.
This is what she embroidered for her daughter, so it can't be stained.
But she wiped and wept.
The lips are even more white.
The whole face became paler.
…
After Zhao Er was pulled out of the yard, she sobbed softly all the way.
Zhu Xin also felt very distressed for her, and comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad."
Zhao Er did not speak.
Biting her lip hard.
Keep going!
It is said that there must be an unspeakable story behind everyone.
Or sad!
Or hi!
Zhao Er is no exception!
Her mother, Mrs. Jiang, was originally a sweeping girl in the government's government, and her status was extremely low. But more than ten years ago, the king Zhao Binghuai asked a physicist to make up a fortune for him. The fortune shows that he must find a woman who is compatible with his eight characters to become his own child, and the child born will make him a success. life! Therefore, the Duke of Guo married the Jiang family, who was incompatible with his eight characters, and gave birth to
Under Zhao Er. On the day that Zhao Er was born, Duke Guo sent the Jiang family to the most remote courtyard in the mansion, and he did not care about it since then. Since Jiang's moved there, he has been sick all the time, and he has never stepped out of the yard again. There is only an old mother who is waiting by his side.
As for Zhao Er, because of the words of the minister, after she was born, the king placed her by his side and raised her, and loved her very much, like a pearl in his palm.
Even the married eldest lady in the mansion was very jealous of her.
But Zhao Er, who is loved by thousands of people, suffers from the separation of mother and daughter.
Every time she went to see her mother Jiang, the king would be furious. Even more than once, the prince planned to send the Jiang family out of the house so that their mother and daughter would never see each other again, but because of Zhao Er's repeated pleas, he finally had to give up.
But Zhao Er couldn't bring his mother to his side after all.
Every time she thought of this, she cried very sadly.
After returning to the courtyard.
She locked herself in the house.
No one is seen!
…
the other side.
Jing Rong and the three spent a day inquiring in Gaoding City, but they never got the slightest news from Cha He.
Seeing that it was getting late, I had to go back first.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the alley, they bumped into Song Zhi.
Didn't this fellow go to buy a book
Why are you back so late
"Master Song? Where have you been?" Ji Yunshu asked him.
"I'm going to buy a book."
"Why so late?"
"That book is so hard to buy, it took several streets to see it."
"Just buy it."
Song Zhi smiled, and suddenly his face became condensed, and he said strangely, "By the way, today... I heard something."
Um
Ji Yunshu, Jing Rong and Bai Yin looked at him in unison.
Wonder what this nerd can hear
It is nothing more than that some literati wrote a book or a poem or something like that.
So, not too much interest.
Song Zhi said: "I passed a teahouse in the afternoon, and saw many officials who came to take the exam this year. I planned to go in and chat with them and discuss their knowledge. Where do I know..."
Pause!
"What's the matter?" Bai Yin suddenly became curious and urged, "You should make it clear quickly, don't procrastinate."
He never liked Song Zhi's temperament.
Song Zhi smiled bitterly: "Bai Yin, I'm not procrastinating, I'm just speaking a little slow."
Ouch, this fellow has also learned to refute.
Children cannot be taught!
Bai Yin was speechless! Song Zhi pursed the corners of his lips and continued: "As soon as I went in and sat down, the person at the next table started to talk about a recent strange incident! It was said that there was a sudden change in a Wensheli that specially received students who were rushing for the examination this time. It's haunted! Some people saw a man in Confucian clothes standing under a big tree in the middle of the night, with his head covered
Hair, pale, and smiling at people, very strange. But in the blink of an eye, the man was gone again! It is said that many of the officials living in the Wenshe have seen it, and this matter has been widely circulated among those students. "
As it was getting late, the alley was a little longer.
The cold wind blows from the end of the alley to the end of the alley.
Swish!
more horrific.
Song Zhi was talking, and his back was a little hairy.
Involuntarily, he leaned in the direction of Bai Yin.
Bai Yin took another step to the side.
Get away.
And Ji Yunshu laughed when he heard it.
Because she never believed in these things.
Then he said to Song Zhi, "There are no ghosts in this world." Some are just ghosts in people's hearts!