Lin Wan received the penalty, but after returning home, he didn't go out for three days, staying quietly in his room and copying "Nv Ze". Of course, although she doesn't go out of the house, she knows everything about the outside world. With the help of Empress Hao Ji, Jiang Fu is now the woman of the King of Yi, and she also has a reputation.
According to the painting hall, although the third master Zhao Jing didn't say much about this, he was obviously unhappy.
I thought about it, my mother still stays in Biyun Courtyard and suffers, originally thinking that aunt Jiang Fu helped rescue her mother. But now, they took the opportunity to climb up on their own, just as a pet, no less than their mother back then. I think that in order to protect her, my mother only took the blame on herself. This time it was good and paved the way for her.
The more Zhao Jing thinks about it, the more he feels that he can't swallow this breath, but Jiang Fu is now the father of the king, he can't easily see it.
Since you can't see Jiang Fu, you have to go to see your mother, and tell her about this, lest she is still stupidly waiting for Jiang Fu to save her.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jing made up his mind.
Jiang Lian made a big mistake, was punished, and is now claustrophobic in Biyunyuan. There should be a woman-in-law guarding both inside and outside the Biyun courtyard, and others can't get close easily. Xiao said that he went into the courtyard. In the past few nights, Zhao Jing had been wandering around Biyunyuan for a long time, but the guarding woman was very energetic all night, and he had no chance to get in.
Although Zhao Jing was early wise, he was only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Now there is no mother to help him in the mansion, and even the only chance to save his mother is gone. In the end, he is a little emotionally unstable. After several wanderings, Zhao Jing didn't care much. He just wanted to bite the bullet and rush in. Even if he risked being scolded and reprimanded by his father, he had to meet his mother.
Wandering outside Biyun Courtyard for a long time this day, when he was about to rush in, he was caught.
It was Hao Ji that was not someone else who caught Zhao Jing.
Hao Ji was wearing a black cloak outside, carrying a food container in one hand, and after grabbing Zhao Jing, she leaned in and said softly, "Don't be afraid, San Ye, it's me. Your mother and I were good sisters." After stabilizing him, he pulled him to a corner of the wall, and then took off his cloak, "Knowing that you want to go in and visit your mother, but it won’t work for you to rush in, wait a minute, I have a way. ."
Zhao Jing used the faint moonlight in the sky and distinguished her voice, and heard that she was once her mother's sister. For a moment, his head quickly turned around, and then excitedly said: "Are you Niang Niang Hao?" But then he sank again, flicked her sleeves, and said angrily, "Now who in this house does not know, you and Fu Ji walked close, how can I be born to visit my mother now?"
Hao Ji said: "What the third master said, I and your mother are sisters, and of course I am also familiar with Fu Ji Empress." After speaking, after a short pause, he said hurriedly, "Of course, now Fu Ji Empress is in full bloom. Pamper, and I'm just a Ji concubine who has long been ignored by the prince, how can I compare with Fu Ji Empress." Wu Zixi sighed, and said, "However, sister Lian and I entered the house together at the beginning, and when I was in trouble Sister Lian helped me. Therefore, I have to help if she is in trouble this time."
Hearing this, Zhao Jing's anger was slightly suppressed, and he looked at the gate of Biyun Courtyard, and then said: "Hao Niangniang, you just said you have a way, don't know what you plan to do?"
Hao Ji leaned a little sideways, looked towards Biyun Courtyard, and said, "Look, it's coming soon." But seeing that Zhao Jing didn't understand, he explained, "You thought you were guarding outside Biyun Courtyard. Doesn’t her wife change the guard? If she stays overnight without changing the guard, even her body can’t stand it. You see, when it’s time to change the guard, the two women begin to be unable to stand it anymore."
Two lanterns were held at the gate of Biyunyuan, while Zhao Jing and Hao Ji hid in the dark, naturally seeing them clearly.
Hao Ji picked up a stone from one side of the ground and smashed it in the other direction. As expected, the woman immediately looked around.
Then the two whispered to each other without knowing what to say, and one of the women left first. When there was only one left at the door, Hao Ji quickly dragged Zhao Jing to the door.
Zhao Jing said: "Hao Niangniang, there is another one there..."
Before I finished speaking, I saw the woman standing at the door greeted him, bending towards Hao Ji and begging: "Ms. Hao Ji, go in, the old slave is ready for everything."
Hao Ji said, "It's really hard for you this time. Don't worry, we won't stay too long and make you embarrassed."
The woman hurriedly said, "Thank you, Niang Niang, for being sympathetic to the old slave."
The inside of the courtyard should be taken care of. After Hao Ji and Zhao Jing broke through the outside door, the guard inside could not be a problem.
This is a dilapidated courtyard with overgrown weeds. Two women guarded the door. The two women were tightly wrapped in thick shabby padded jackets and leaned against the door. Obviously, they were already asleep. Hao Ji avoided them and pushed the door directly in, and the scene that caught her eye made her sigh inwardly.
Where is the place where people can live? She originally thought that although it might be a little rudimentary, there should be some furniture. But looking at it now, it's really not as good as the place where the people live. And here is the Gongfang, and the north wind blows at night, and the smelly smell fills the whole hut.
The window paper on the room was also torn, and the cold wind came in, wrapped in the smell of the sky, and it really made people reluctant to stay for a moment.
Jiang Lian had already fallen asleep, and there was a candle that was about to burn out in the room. She smelled a movement and Jiang Lian turned around instinctively. But when he saw his son through the dim candlelight, he couldn't help but cried with his face covered.
Zhao Jing shed tears early when he saw his mother's life inhumane, he knelt down and walked to the bed.
"Mother, the child is not filial, and she couldn't protect her mother." Zhao Jing raised her handsome face. The tears were surging like a flood, but she didn't dare to make a loud noise. He could only endure it, "Mother, here. How can it be a place where people live, smelly and cold, how can you live?"
Jiang Lian has lost her former demeanor at this moment, only a few days ago, her whole body has lost weight, and her complexion is also very bad.
She cried bitterly while holding her son, and then reacted, then turned her gaze to Hao Ji.
Hao Ji took a step forward quickly, held Jiang Lian's hands tightly, and cordially called: "Sister Lian, it's me."