Mrs. Zheng was anxious to see Zhao Lingyun and Jiang Mingyue, but if King Fu came to visit, she could not send someone to the North Yard to call someone. Mrs. Zheng also didn't expect that King Fu came to the Palace of Yue Kingdom and would go to see her. King Fu entered the Palace of Yue Kingdom just like entering his own palace, but King Fu really never came to see her once.

After Zhao Anyang woke up from a coma, he was in a panic. Mr. Zhao Er really didn't know if the court would arrest him if he was involved in the accident.

As if the son had lost his soul, it was impossible for Mrs. Zheng to not ask, but she asked countless times what you were and what happened. No matter what Mrs. Zheng asked, she finally got angry, Zhao Anyang just said nothing.

In the end, Mrs. Zheng had nothing to do. Zhao Anyang was not Zhao Lingyun. She could yell at Zhao Lingyun, regretting not drowning Zhao Lingyun in the urinal, but to Zhao Anyang, Mrs. Zheng stopped scolding, she even said something. I can't say any heavy words.

There was an hour after Fu Wang had eaten this meal, and it was so easy to get to the door to report. After saying that Fu Wang had left with someone, Mrs. Zheng ordered Qiuwen to say: "Go to the North Yard and ask Dafang couple to come over. One trip."

Qiu Wen did not dare to go, but she did not dare to tell Mrs. Zheng that she would not go, otherwise Mrs. Zheng would not spare her.

Qiu Wen didn't pass the word in the North Courtyard. She met Zhao Lingyun and Jiang Mingyue who had sent Fu Wang away on the way to the North Courtyard.

"What's the matter with the old lady?" Zhao Lingyun asked impatiently.

Seeing that Aunt Hua was not following, Qiuwen was better, but the person was still a little trembling, and said, "The old lady is in a hurry to see you."

Zhao Lingyun: "Zhao Lao Er is dead?"

Qiu Wen shook her head hurriedly and said, "Second master wakes up, wakes up."

"You go back, I'll go to Qingbaotang to have a look," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue. It's not a problem to let his wife send someone over to call.

Jiang Mingyue tugged Zhao Lingyun gently.

Zhao Lingyun thought that Jiang Mingyue didn't want him to pass, so he changed his words and said to Qiu Wen: "I have no time. You will report again when the second child of Zhao is dead."

How dare Qiuwen go back and say this?

Jiang Mingyue laughed, and said to Qiu Wen: "The old man and I will be there in a while, you should go and report to the old lady first."

Jiang Mingyue's words made Qiuwen relieved. After responding to Jiang Mingyue's answer, Qiuwen ran away, afraid that the two men would change their minds.

Zhao Lingyun: "We..."

"Go back and talk about it," Jiang Mingyue nudged Zhao Lingyun forward, and said: "Our clothes are smelling of alcohol. It is not good to go to our mother with a whole body of alcohol. When we go back and change our clothes, we will go to Qingbao. Tang."

Zhao Lingyun wants to say, what does alcohol smell have to do with it? He didn't carry the knife to find Zhao Lao Er, he was already a person. But looking at how Jiang Mingyue looked at her, her wife was gentle and kind, and she carried the knife to see Lao Er Zhao. Master Zhao thought, he should not let Jiang Mingyue know about his idea. What should I do if Jiang Mingyue is scared? ?

"Listen to Madam," Zhao Lingyun nodded.

When the couple returned to the North Yard, before changing their clothes, Calabash ran up again and said, "Master, Madam, Wu San is here."

Jiang Mingyue: "Who?"

Zhao Lingyun: "A little head of the Imperial City Division, I met recently."

Jiang Mingyue: "What is he here for?"

"I don't know, gourd," Zhao Lingyun said, "You can bring him here."

Hulu agreed and ran away.

Zhao Lingyun said: "He should have come to get the money. The money I promised to him has not been given to him yet."

Zhao Lingyun asked Mother Cao to prepare the money here, and Hulu also brought Wu San to the door of the hall.

"Come in," Zhao Lingyun rushed outside and beckoned.

Wu San entered the hall alone. Seeing Jiang Mingyue sitting in the room, Wu San clasped his fists and saluted Jiang Mingyue.

Zhao Lingyun said: "Why are you here? Come on, take your wages."

Wu San looked at the bank notes on the table and said to Zhao Lingyun, "Master, the younger one is here..."

"Take the money first," Zhao Lingyun didn't let Wu San finish talking, and urged Wu San to say: "I never owe labor money."

Wu San looked at Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue smiled at Wu San.

Wu San walked to the table and accepted the cash. While lamenting, Master Zhao's fate is also good. Compared with the fourth lady of the Hu family, the lady he married now has a beautiful country, and her appearance is far better. Miss Yu Hu Si.

I want to ask why Wu San knows what Miss Hu Si looks like. What is so strange about his people in the Imperial City having seen Miss Hu Si?

"How is the Tao family?" Zhao Lingyun asked when Wu San took the money, "Tao Qian is dead, should his family die along with him?"

Wu San: "The little one is here to tell the big master that the Tao's grandmother is dead."

Zhao Lingyun was taken aback.

Jiang Mingyue said: "Is that the lady who gave birth prematurely last night?"

Wu San nodded and said, "Yes, the child didn't live after birth. The doctor and the wife did their best."

A woman who just gave birth, staying in jail, that is a life of nine deaths, Zhao Lingyun sighed and said, "Who can be blamed for this?"

Wu San: "Weird Tao Qian."

Zhao Lingyun: "Then I can only blame him, and no one forced him to die."

Wu San: "Last night it was the elder that you gave to the doctor who invited, and the young one was thinking about it. The young one should tell you that she died."

Zhao Lingyun: "What about the corpse? Just put it in jail?"

Wu San said: "According to the rules of Dali Temple, that person's body should have been transported out of the city tonight."

Jiang Mingyue said: "What's her name for this lady?"

Wu San hurriedly said, "Oh, her name is Tao Lin."

Zhao Lingyun: "What about the dead child?"

Wu San: "The dead baby should still be kept in Tao Mansion. No one has time to collect his body at this moment."

Zhao Lingyun hesitated for a moment, then turned to discuss with Jiang Mingyue: "Or we should pay some money to bury the mother and son?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded.

Zhao Lingyun asked Wu San: "You buried the Tao Lin and the dead child together. How much do you want?"

Wu San laughed and said, "The old man and the old lady are kind-hearted."

Zhao Lingyun: "We are kind-hearted, so you didn't say that you don't want money."

Wu San: "If the mother and son are thrown into a barren mountain and buried casually, the little one doesn't need money to do this, but if you get a grave, then..."

Zhao Lingyun: "Just say how much you want."

Wu San: "Thirty essays."

Zhao Lingyun rushed to the door and shouted: "Mother, go and get two taels of silver."

Wu San hurriedly said, "It doesn't need to be so much."

Zhao Lingyun said in a huff: "Just throw people into the pit and bury them? Don't you have to make a coffin? I won't give you too much. If you look at the flowers, if there are more flowers, you can take them, which is considered hard money. "

Wu San agreed. The people of their Imperial City Division were cruel. They saw too many dead people, but they could use the money to do good deeds. They wouldn't refuse this.

"Damn Tao Qian," Zhao Lingyun murmured again.

Tao Lin has a big belly, what can he do? This little woman was embarrassed by Tao Qian, a **** who didn't go the right way and wanted to make a fortune.