Entering the palace
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Entering the palace
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
Even though he said this, Fang was still worried. When Hua Xu came back in the evening, he told what happened today. Hua Xu didn't pay attention to it yet, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked and said, "Our ancestor is a far-sighted person."
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
The meaning of Hua Zhuo's words was extremely obscure. Although the ancestor could not move half of his body, his mind was still clear. How could he not hear the truth? He paused slightly with his fingertips on Jinxiu's palm. Then he poked hard, Jinxiu groaned, and subconsciously retracted his hand, only to see two bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
Entering the palace
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
"Ancestor is so complimentary." Hua Zhuo smiled. She was not afraid that her ancestor would scratch out two blood stains in her palms. It was just a little skin injury and she could bear it.
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
Hua Zhuo just lowered his head. The ancestor had indeed become much more difficult to serve. In the past, she always had a smile on her face, like a kind old lady. Even if she knew everything in her heart, she would not expose it or tear her face directly. Things like this would never happen to our ancestors.
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Hua Zhuo replied respectfully: "Filial filial piety is the foundation. Our ancestor is seriously ill, so there is no reason for my grandnephew to be happy."
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
There was a sound in the ancestor's throat, like a cold snort. She thought that she was deceived by the respectful and gentle look on her face at the beginning, thinking that this girl was easy to control, but her wishful thinking turned out to be bad in the end. She fell into the hands of this girl, she was filled with hatred in her heart, but she couldn't help but sigh that the future life was terrible. When she was as old as Hua Zhuo, she was not as thoughtful as she was. If this girl were her granddaughter, she would be helpless. I hate it, after thinking about it, I still feel that Hua Yan is not up to par, and instead of taking the good road of Qingyun, he insists on screwing with her.
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
The health care hall was full of medicinal gas, and the maids and servants came in and out one by one with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe. This shows that although the ancestor is too sick to move, his temper is stronger than before.
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
Hui, Fang, and Liang were all sitting in the outer room. It looked like they had been kicked out. Hui had a look of unluckyness on her face, and Fang didn't look good either. When she saw her daughter coming, she whispered. : "My ancestor has a bad temper. He just dropped the medicine bowl and burned the hand of the maid delivering the medicine. You should be careful when you go in."
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Entering the palace
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
No matter how much resentment she had, it was all in the past. Now that her ancestor was in such a condition, the resentment in her heart also dissipated. No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually die of old age.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Zhuo felt horrified. Looking at his ancestor's thin and haggard face, his first reaction was that his ancestor was planning something again. He was already so ill. Why didn't he stop
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
Hua Xu did not answer immediately, but unconsciously tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, knocking intermittently for more than ten times, before slowly speaking: "The situation in Rongchang Hall is not good..."
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
"You ruined my life, but you still laughed. You thought I was sick, so you couldn't do anything to you?" The ancestor's expression turned cold.
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
It turned out to be like this. Hua Zhuo finally understood why her ancestor invited her over. There was a round pillar placed beside the bed, and she sat down on it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said: "Ancestor, you should take better care of your body and stop worrying about it."
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
After all, she didn't pick Hua Zhuo's white and soft little hand a few times. The ancestor had the dignity of being an elder. She could pick the palm of her own maid, but she couldn't do this to her grandnephew's daughter in the next hall. Not only did he lower his status in vain, but he also gained the reputation of bullying his juniors based on his seniority.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
Hua Zhuo walked to Jinxiu's original position, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, if you have something to say, just tell me."
"Ancestor is so complimentary." Hua Zhuo smiled. She was not afraid that her ancestor would scratch out two blood stains in her palms. It was just a little skin injury and she could bear it.
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Xu did not answer immediately, but unconsciously tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, knocking intermittently for more than ten times, before slowly speaking: "The situation in Rongchang Hall is not good..."
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
The meaning of Hua Zhuo's words was extremely obscure. Although the ancestor could not move half of his body, his mind was still clear. How could he not hear the truth? He paused slightly with his fingertips on Jinxiu's palm. Then he poked hard, Jinxiu groaned, and subconsciously retracted his hand, only to see two bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
Although the ancestor couldn't move half of his body, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he couldn't speak, the other half of his body could still move. He made a few trembling strokes with his right hand in Jinxiu's palm, and Jinxiu said: "Eighth Miss, Our ancestors asked you to sit down."
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
After leaving Rongchang Hall, as soon as she got on the carriage, Fang couldn't wait to ask: "What did the ancestors say to you?" Her tone was a little nervous. Obviously, even if she was sick, the pressure on her was not small. , and even more afraid that her daughter would be wronged.
It turned out to be like this. Hua Zhuo finally understood why her ancestor invited her over. There was a round pillar placed beside the bed, and she sat down on it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said: "Ancestor, you should take better care of your body and stop worrying about it."
It turned out to be like this. Hua Zhuo finally understood why her ancestor invited her over. There was a round pillar placed beside the bed, and she sat down on it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said: "Ancestor, you should take better care of your body and stop worrying about it."
Although the ancestor couldn't move half of his body, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he couldn't speak, the other half of his body could still move. He made a few trembling strokes with his right hand in Jinxiu's palm, and Jinxiu said: "Eighth Miss, Our ancestors asked you to sit down."
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
Hua Zhuo walked to Jinxiu's original position, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, if you have something to say, just tell me."
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
No matter how much resentment she had, it was all in the past. Now that her ancestor was in such a condition, the resentment in her heart also dissipated. No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually die of old age.
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
"You ruined my life, but you still laughed. You thought I was sick, so you couldn't do anything to you?" The ancestor's expression turned cold.
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
The ancestor made a roaring sound in his throat, and his expression seemed to be very excited and angry. His whole body was shaking and his mouth was drooling. He was so frightened that Jinxiu said quickly: "Ancestor, what do you want to say? Write it on the palm of my hand and I will say it for you. Listen to Miss Eight."
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
No matter how much resentment she had, it was all in the past. Now that her ancestor was in such a condition, the resentment in her heart also dissipated. No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually die of old age.
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
Hua Zhuo just lowered his head. The ancestor had indeed become much more difficult to serve. In the past, she always had a smile on her face, like a kind old lady. Even if she knew everything in her heart, she would not expose it or tear her face directly. Things like this would never happen to our ancestors.
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Hua Zhuo replied respectfully: "Filial filial piety is the foundation. Our ancestor is seriously ill, so there is no reason for my grandnephew to be happy."
Fang was stunned after hearing this. Until the carriage drove back to Taiyechi's old house, she didn't think about the smell. She simply said: "Don't think about it too much. I also saw it today. The appearance of our ancestors, I'm afraid We don’t have much time, and even if we want to do something, we are still powerless.”
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
When Jinxiu conveyed these words, there was a strange expression on her face. She had served her ancestor for many years and had never seen her ancestor say such a thing.
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
The health care hall was full of medicinal gas, and the maids and servants came in and out one by one with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe. This shows that although the ancestor is too sick to move, his temper is stronger than before.
Hua Zhuo just lowered his head. The ancestor had indeed become much more difficult to serve. In the past, she always had a smile on her face, like a kind old lady. Even if she knew everything in her heart, she would not expose it or tear her face directly. Things like this would never happen to our ancestors.
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Fang was stunned after hearing this. Until the carriage drove back to Taiyechi's old house, she didn't think about the smell. She simply said: "Don't think about it too much. I also saw it today. The appearance of our ancestors, I'm afraid We don’t have much time, and even if we want to do something, we are still powerless.”
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
The health care hall was full of medicinal gas, and the maids and servants came in and out one by one with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe. This shows that although the ancestor is too sick to move, his temper is stronger than before.
The ancestor wrote slowly in Hua Zhuo's palm, but the last sentence was: "Take care of yourself, let's go."
After leaving Rongchang Hall, as soon as she got on the carriage, Fang couldn't wait to ask: "What did the ancestors say to you?" Her tone was a little nervous. Obviously, even if she was sick, the pressure on her was not small. , and even more afraid that her daughter would be wronged.
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
When Jinxiu conveyed these words, there was a strange expression on her face. She had served her ancestor for many years and had never seen her ancestor say such a thing.
The meaning of Hua Zhuo's words was extremely obscure. Although the ancestor could not move half of his body, his mind was still clear. How could he not hear the truth? He paused slightly with his fingertips on Jinxiu's palm. Then he poked hard, Jinxiu groaned, and subconsciously retracted his hand, only to see two bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
Hui Shi had no intention of keeping them around. She still had a lot of things to be busy with. She still had to spend time with Fang Shi here, so she smiled and said, "Then I won't send them far away."
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
Hua Zhuo felt horrified. Looking at his ancestor's thin and haggard face, his first reaction was that his ancestor was planning something again. He was already so ill. Why didn't he stop
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
Hua Zhuo walked to Jinxiu's original position, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, if you have something to say, just tell me."
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
Fang was stunned after hearing this. Until the carriage drove back to Taiyechi's old house, she didn't think about the smell. She simply said: "Don't think about it too much. I also saw it today. The appearance of our ancestors, I'm afraid We don’t have much time, and even if we want to do something, we are still powerless.”
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
The meaning of Hua Zhuo's words was extremely obscure. Although the ancestor could not move half of his body, his mind was still clear. How could he not hear the truth? He paused slightly with his fingertips on Jinxiu's palm. Then he poked hard, Jinxiu groaned, and subconsciously retracted his hand, only to see two bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
Fang was stunned after hearing this. Until the carriage drove back to Taiyechi's old house, she didn't think about the smell. She simply said: "Don't think about it too much. I also saw it today. The appearance of our ancestors, I'm afraid We don’t have much time, and even if we want to do something, we are still powerless.”
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
"Ancestor, Miss Eight is here." Jinxiu turned around the screen and reported in a low voice, then stepped forward to help the ancestor.
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
Hua Zhuo stepped forward, pulled Jin Xiu away, and said, "You step back, my ancestor has something to say to me personally."
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Hui, Fang, and Liang were all sitting in the outer room. It looked like they had been kicked out. Hui had a look of unluckyness on her face, and Fang didn't look good either. When she saw her daughter coming, she whispered. : "My ancestor has a bad temper. He just dropped the medicine bowl and burned the hand of the maid delivering the medicine. You should be careful when you go in."
There was a sound in the ancestor's throat, like a cold snort. She thought that she was deceived by the respectful and gentle look on her face at the beginning, thinking that this girl was easy to control, but her wishful thinking turned out to be bad in the end. She fell into the hands of this girl, she was filled with hatred in her heart, but she couldn't help but sigh that the future life was terrible. When she was as old as Hua Zhuo, she was not as thoughtful as she was. If this girl were her granddaughter, she would be helpless. I hate it, after thinking about it, I still feel that Hua Yan is not up to par, and instead of taking the good road of Qingyun, he insists on screwing with her.
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
Hua Zhuo replied respectfully: "Filial filial piety is the foundation. Our ancestor is seriously ill, so there is no reason for my grandnephew to be happy."
Hui, Fang, and Liang were all sitting in the outer room. It looked like they had been kicked out. Hui had a look of unluckyness on her face, and Fang didn't look good either. When she saw her daughter coming, she whispered. : "My ancestor has a bad temper. He just dropped the medicine bowl and burned the hand of the maid delivering the medicine. You should be careful when you go in."
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
The health care hall was full of medicinal gas, and the maids and servants came in and out one by one with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe. This shows that although the ancestor is too sick to move, his temper is stronger than before.
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
Hua Zhuo felt horrified. Looking at his ancestor's thin and haggard face, his first reaction was that his ancestor was planning something again. He was already so ill. Why didn't he stop
Hua Zhuo walked to Jinxiu's original position, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, if you have something to say, just tell me."
Even though he said this, Fang was still worried. When Hua Xu came back in the evening, he told what happened today. Hua Xu didn't pay attention to it yet, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked and said, "Our ancestor is a far-sighted person."
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
Hua Zhuo just lowered his head. The ancestor had indeed become much more difficult to serve. In the past, she always had a smile on her face, like a kind old lady. Even if she knew everything in her heart, she would not expose it or tear her face directly. Things like this would never happen to our ancestors.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although I am your great-niece, Rongchang and Rong'an are the same family. You can treat me as my grandson, and I respect you as my own grandmother. If you, ancestor, If you have something to ask me to do, I will do my best."
The ancestor's eyes flickered slightly and fell on the soft and white hand. After a while, she wrote in the palm of this hand: "You are very good, very good."
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
"Ancestor is so complimentary." Hua Zhuo smiled. She was not afraid that her ancestor would scratch out two blood stains in her palms. It was just a little skin injury and she could bear it.
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
Even though he said this, Fang was still worried. When Hua Xu came back in the evening, he told what happened today. Hua Xu didn't pay attention to it yet, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked and said, "Our ancestor is a far-sighted person."
"You ruined my life, but you still laughed. You thought I was sick, so you couldn't do anything to you?" The ancestor's expression turned cold.
Entering the palace
Hua Zhuo stepped forward, pulled Jin Xiu away, and said, "You step back, my ancestor has something to say to me personally."
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
It turned out to be like this. Hua Zhuo finally understood why her ancestor invited her over. There was a round pillar placed beside the bed, and she sat down on it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said: "Ancestor, you should take better care of your body and stop worrying about it."
Hui, Fang, and Liang were all sitting in the outer room. It looked like they had been kicked out. Hui had a look of unluckyness on her face, and Fang didn't look good either. When she saw her daughter coming, she whispered. : "My ancestor has a bad temper. He just dropped the medicine bowl and burned the hand of the maid delivering the medicine. You should be careful when you go in."
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
"Don't worry, mother, I don't have to worry about it."
It turned out to be like this. Hua Zhuo finally understood why her ancestor invited her over. There was a round pillar placed beside the bed, and she sat down on it. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said: "Ancestor, you should take better care of your body and stop worrying about it."
There was a sound in the ancestor's throat, like a cold snort. She thought that she was deceived by the respectful and gentle look on her face at the beginning, thinking that this girl was easy to control, but her wishful thinking turned out to be bad in the end. She fell into the hands of this girl, she was filled with hatred in her heart, but she couldn't help but sigh that the future life was terrible. When she was as old as Hua Zhuo, she was not as thoughtful as she was. If this girl were her granddaughter, she would be helpless. I hate it, after thinking about it, I still feel that Hua Yan is not up to par, and instead of taking the good road of Qingyun, he insists on screwing with her.
No matter how much resentment she had, it was all in the past. Now that her ancestor was in such a condition, the resentment in her heart also dissipated. No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually die of old age.
Hua Zhuo stepped forward, pulled Jin Xiu away, and said, "You step back, my ancestor has something to say to me personally."
After all, she didn't pick Hua Zhuo's white and soft little hand a few times. The ancestor had the dignity of being an elder. She could pick the palm of her own maid, but she couldn't do this to her grandnephew's daughter in the next hall. Not only did he lower his status in vain, but he also gained the reputation of bullying his juniors based on his seniority.
The ancestor wrote slowly in Hua Zhuo's palm, but the last sentence was: "Take care of yourself, let's go."
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
Hua Zhuo just lowered his head. The ancestor had indeed become much more difficult to serve. In the past, she always had a smile on her face, like a kind old lady. Even if she knew everything in her heart, she would not expose it or tear her face directly. Things like this would never happen to our ancestors.
"The descendants are unworthy, and no one is outstanding. You are the only one who still has some palaces, but you are born as a daughter. All the past events can be wiped out. If there will be trouble in Rongchang Hall in the future, I hope you will not stand idly by."
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
Hua Xu did not answer immediately, but unconsciously tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, knocking intermittently for more than ten times, before slowly speaking: "The situation in Rongchang Hall is not good..."
The ancestor made a roaring sound in his throat, and his expression seemed to be very excited and angry. His whole body was shaking and his mouth was drooling. He was so frightened that Jinxiu said quickly: "Ancestor, what do you want to say? Write it on the palm of my hand and I will say it for you. Listen to Miss Eight."
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
Hua Zhuo replied, saluted Hui Shi again, and then followed Jin Xiu into the back room. The smell of medicine in the back room became stronger. Through the screen, Hua Zhuo could only vaguely see the figure of his ancestor lying on the bed.
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
The ancestor wrote slowly in Hua Zhuo's palm, but the last sentence was: "Take care of yourself, let's go."
The ancestor's eyes flickered slightly and fell on the soft and white hand. After a while, she wrote in the palm of this hand: "You are very good, very good."
After a while, Hua Zhuo heard Jin Xiu say again: "Miss Eighth, our ancestor asked you to come closer."
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
Although she didn't need to think too much, she still had to prepare carefully. She was about to ask Hua Yan for some advice on the etiquette of entering the palace, when she saw someone coming from outside in a hurry and said, "Is the eighth lady here?"
When Jinxiu conveyed these words, there was a strange expression on her face. She had served her ancestor for many years and had never seen her ancestor say such a thing.
The ancestor made a roaring sound in his throat, and his expression seemed to be very excited and angry. His whole body was shaking and his mouth was drooling. He was so frightened that Jinxiu said quickly: "Ancestor, what do you want to say? Write it on the palm of my hand and I will say it for you. Listen to Miss Eight."
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
After leaving Rongchang Hall, as soon as she got on the carriage, Fang couldn't wait to ask: "What did the ancestors say to you?" Her tone was a little nervous. Obviously, even if she was sick, the pressure on her was not small. , and even more afraid that her daughter would be wronged.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Hua Zhuo stepped forward, pulled Jin Xiu away, and said, "You step back, my ancestor has something to say to me personally."
Although the ancestor couldn't move half of his body, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he couldn't speak, the other half of his body could still move. He made a few trembling strokes with his right hand in Jinxiu's palm, and Jinxiu said: "Eighth Miss, Our ancestors asked you to sit down."
Even though he said this, Fang was still worried. When Hua Xu came back in the evening, he told what happened today. Hua Xu didn't pay attention to it yet, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked and said, "Our ancestor is a far-sighted person."
The ancestor wrote slowly in Hua Zhuo's palm, but the last sentence was: "Take care of yourself, let's go."
There was a sound in the ancestor's throat, like a cold snort. She thought that she was deceived by the respectful and gentle look on her face at the beginning, thinking that this girl was easy to control, but her wishful thinking turned out to be bad in the end. She fell into the hands of this girl, she was filled with hatred in her heart, but she couldn't help but sigh that the future life was terrible. When she was as old as Hua Zhuo, she was not as thoughtful as she was. If this girl were her granddaughter, she would be helpless. I hate it, after thinking about it, I still feel that Hua Yan is not up to par, and instead of taking the good road of Qingyun, he insists on screwing with her.
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
Entering the palace
"Ancestor..." Jinxiu knelt down with tears in his eyes.
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
There was a sound in the ancestor's throat, like a cold snort. She thought that she was deceived by the respectful and gentle look on her face at the beginning, thinking that this girl was easy to control, but her wishful thinking turned out to be bad in the end. She fell into the hands of this girl, she was filled with hatred in her heart, but she couldn't help but sigh that the future life was terrible. When she was as old as Hua Zhuo, she was not as thoughtful as she was. If this girl were her granddaughter, she would be helpless. I hate it, after thinking about it, I still feel that Hua Yan is not up to par, and instead of taking the good road of Qingyun, he insists on screwing with her.
The ancestor made a roaring sound in his throat, and his expression seemed to be very excited and angry. His whole body was shaking and his mouth was drooling. He was so frightened that Jinxiu said quickly: "Ancestor, what do you want to say? Write it on the palm of my hand and I will say it for you. Listen to Miss Eight."
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
The ancestor wrote slowly in Hua Zhuo's palm, but the last sentence was: "Take care of yourself, let's go."
Hua Zhuo felt horrified. Looking at his ancestor's thin and haggard face, his first reaction was that his ancestor was planning something again. He was already so ill. Why didn't he stop
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
Hua Zhuo replied: "My ancestor is tired, Jinxiu is waiting for her to rest."
The meaning of Hua Zhuo's words was extremely obscure. Although the ancestor could not move half of his body, his mind was still clear. How could he not hear the truth? He paused slightly with his fingertips on Jinxiu's palm. Then he poked hard, Jinxiu groaned, and subconsciously retracted his hand, only to see two bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
Hua Yan immediately shook off the needle and thread in his hand and sneered at Hua Zhuo: "You see, this is here to bring bad luck to you. Half of his body is crooked and he can't speak. He still wants to show off his authority like this. Who can Don’t let it go either.”
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
After leaving the back room, Mrs. Fang asked with concern: "How is our ancestor?" What she really wanted to ask was naturally not the situation of her ancestor, but whether Hua Zhuo had been made trouble.
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
Hui Shi had no intention of keeping them around. She still had a lot of things to be busy with. She still had to spend time with Fang Shi here, so she smiled and said, "Then I won't send them far away."
Hui, Fang, and Liang were all sitting in the outer room. It looked like they had been kicked out. Hui had a look of unluckyness on her face, and Fang didn't look good either. When she saw her daughter coming, she whispered. : "My ancestor has a bad temper. He just dropped the medicine bowl and burned the hand of the maid delivering the medicine. You should be careful when you go in."
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed, but the ancestor's throat came out with a rapid hehe sound again. After hearing this, Jinxiu quickly turned around the screen, and saw the ancestor's movable right hand raised upwards, pointed at Hua Zhuo, and then pointed at Hua Zhuo. Pointing to the door, she understood immediately and hurriedly said to Hua Zhuo: "Miss Eighth, our ancestors are going to rest."
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Mrs. Liang didn't leave with her. She wanted to see Mr. Ming, so she separated from Mrs. Fang and her daughter halfway.
"My great-nephew pays my respects to our ancestors."
After a while, the girl from Huayan came in and reported: "It's Jinxiu from the ancestor's house who came and said that the ancestor wants to see the eighth lady."
After leaving Rongchang Hall, as soon as she got on the carriage, Fang couldn't wait to ask: "What did the ancestors say to you?" Her tone was a little nervous. Obviously, even if she was sick, the pressure on her was not small. , and even more afraid that her daughter would be wronged.
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
When Jinxiu conveyed these words, there was a strange expression on her face. She had served her ancestor for many years and had never seen her ancestor say such a thing.
"False words." The ancestor chuckled a few more times and wrote four words in Jinxiu's palm.
Jinxiu hesitated for a while, glanced at the ancestor's face, and saw that the ancestor's mood had calmed down again, and his eyes clearly meant to let her leave, so he stood up and retreated behind the screen.
Hua Zhuo walked to Jinxiu's original position, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, if you have something to say, just tell me."
Hua Zhuo said the last words of her ancestor that puzzled her, but she forgot about what Hua Yan said. After all, although entering the palace was a big event, it was not as big as the inexplicable matter of her ancestor. As soon as it comes out.
Hua Zhuo felt a little wary in his heart and slowly walked forward to his ancestor's bedside. Only then did he see his ancestor's appearance clearly, but he only saw a face that was as thin as a withered gift. There was no trace of the kind and kind eyes he had before. Looks like.
She didn't want to make her ancestor more ill because of her anger, so she was thinking of a few nice words to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, her ancestor wrote in Jinxiu's palm: "At such a young age, I feel depressed, but unfortunately... it's not me. granddaughter."
Fang was stunned after hearing this. Until the carriage drove back to Taiyechi's old house, she didn't think about the smell. She simply said: "Don't think about it too much. I also saw it today. The appearance of our ancestors, I'm afraid We don’t have much time, and even if we want to do something, we are still powerless.”
Entering the palace
Hua Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to think carefully about his ancestor's words. He just bowed his knees in front of the bed and said, "My grandnephew and grandnephew will retire after a good life."
Hua Zhuo also frowned. His ancestor was already so ill, so he still planned to take it out on her? Although she was thinking this way, as a junior, she had no choice but to get up and leave Huayan and follow Jinxiu to the health center.
Hua Zhuo stepped forward, pulled Jin Xiu away, and said, "You step back, my ancestor has something to say to me personally."
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
Open up your words and make it clear. If you want her to do something, just say it straight away. Don't make any calculations. For the sake of the family, she will do what she can do, and don't do what she can't. Having said that, Rong'an Hall is not inferior to Rongchang Hall now. Even though he is so ill, how can he still calculate the points? Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
No matter how much resentment she had, it was all in the past. Now that her ancestor was in such a condition, the resentment in her heart also dissipated. No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually die of old age.
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
Even though he said this, Fang was still worried. When Hua Xu came back in the evening, he told what happened today. Hua Xu didn't pay attention to it yet, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked and said, "Our ancestor is a far-sighted person."
The ancestor took a few deep breaths, gradually calmed down, and wrote a few words on Jinxiu's palm. Jinxiu was startled, looked at Hua Zhuo, and said, "The ancestor asked, is the Eighth Miss happy?"
Hua Zhuo was surprised by the news that Hua Yan brought, but after thinking about it, it was nothing. The exchanges between relatives were normal. Lin Feng was willing to invite her into the palace because he valued her. You don’t have to think too much about it.
Fang quickly straightened her back and asked, "Master, how do you say this?"
Hua Zhuo replied respectfully: "Filial filial piety is the foundation. Our ancestor is seriously ill, so there is no reason for my grandnephew to be happy."
After saying that, she turned out of the screen. Jinxiu was about to send it off, but she stopped her and said, "You serve the ancestors, I will go on my own."
Hua Zhuo quickly put on a panicked expression and said: "If my grandnephew does something wrong, my ancestor will beat or scold me, so don't get angry again." He has always been respectful and respectful, and he will never give it to his ancestor. Any handle.
Hua Xu did not answer immediately, but unconsciously tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, knocking intermittently for more than ten times, before slowly speaking: "The situation in Rongchang Hall is not good..."
When Jinxiu conveyed these words, there was a strange expression on her face. She had served her ancestor for many years and had never seen her ancestor say such a thing.
After all, they were mother and daughter. Mrs. Fang immediately understood what she meant. She turned to Hui and said, "Sister-in-law, since our ancestors are tired and we don't want to disturb them anymore, we will go back and visit our ancestors another day."