"Master, sir," Aunt Hua took the money and shouted while standing outside the door.

Zhao Lingyun pulled Jiang Mingyue and left.

Mrs. Zheng did not stop the two, but watched her son and daughter-in-law leave coldly.

"Master, money," Aunt Hua gave Zhao Lingyun a stack of bank notes.

Zhao Lingyun didn't count, holding the bank note on his back, and said to Jiang Mingyue: "You go back, or go with me and talk to Wu San again?"

Jiang Mingyue: "What am I going to say to Wu San?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, what can you say to Wu San, let Aunt Hua accompany you back."

Mrs. Zheng's cry was heard in the wing at this time.

Aunt Hua: "I'm crying again."

Zhao Lingyun: "The second child of Zhao with his broken leg hasn't cried yet."

Aunt Hua'er whispered: "Master, please forgive the slave-maid for talking too much. There is no movement in the second master's room. The slave-maid felt that the second master should have passed out."

So far, I haven't asked Zhao Anyang for a doctor to fix his bones. Master Zhao Er still doesn't suffer from pain right now?

Zhao Lingyun said disapprovingly: "It's okay, where did he faint? His lame leg doesn't prevent him from breathing."

Aunt Huaer: "Then when should I ask the second master for the doctor?"

You can't just leave people there, right?

Jiang Mingyue said at this time: "The second brother is injured, and the noise in this yard is so big that the second brother's concubines didn't tell me to take a look."

Zhao Lingyun snorted and said: "His relatives don't even visit him. How many concubines do you expect to see him? Mingyue, don't believe me. If Zhao Lao Er is arrested and sent to the Imperial City Department today, he How many concubines can pack up overnight and leave."

Jiang Mingyue frowned, "Then the younger brother and sister should take care of him."

Zhao Lingyun immediately shook his head, "This won't work, you still want to get Xiao Zheng back?"

Aunt Hua now understood what her master meant, and she slapped her slap and said: "It's not a difficult task. So send the second master to the family temple and let the second wife take care of him."

Zhao Lingyun was reminded at once, whether Xiao Zheng could take good care of Zhao Anyang, it was none of his business, but in this way, he would drive Zhao Anyang away.

"Okay, I'll take this down, and I'll do it later," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue: "Let your younger siblings take care of him?"

"Yes," Zhao Lingyun raised his hand and squeezed on the tip of Jiang Mingyue's chin, and said, "Yes, it looks like a sister-in-law."

The corners of Hua'er's mouth twitched. I hope you always feel that this person in our family is a good person.

"I am their sister-in-law," Jiang Mingyue groaned Zhao Lingyun, and walked out with Aunt Hua.

Zhao Lingyun watched Jiang Mingyue go, turned to look at the wing, and was about to take a step too. Yao Er leaned forward and said, "Master, Master II, he needs a doctor."

"His this matter is over?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Yao Er didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Lingyun: "I haven't sent the people from the Imperial City Department. Is he alive? Does he still think about the doctor? Let him bear it."

Yao Er boldly said, "Master, Master II has his leg broken."

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm not blind again. I saw his broken leg. I asked him to bear it. I couldn't help but let him jump into the well in the backyard of Qingbaotang. When a person dies, I don't know it hurts."

"Zhao Lingyun!" Mrs. Zheng shouted from the wing.

Zhao Lingyun is not weak at all, "Then you go to see the man from Huangcheng Division!"

Mrs. Zheng was silent again.

Zhao Lingyun kicked Yao Er away and walked out of the courtyard.

Mrs. Zheng cried to the old patriarch in the wing: "Listen to what he said, he is the eldest brother, and his brother broke his leg. He didn't tell him to hire a doctor, and he asked his brother to invest in the well! "

The old patriarch said coldly: "Heng Nan’s leg was broken. This is the reason why the Royal City Division’s people did not arrest him. What do you tell Xilou to do? Ask a doctor to heal Heng Nan’s leg and let the Royal City Division’s people catch him. He's going?"

Mrs. Zheng: "Can't you see the doctor if you are injured? If the broken bone is connected, don't you have to raise it?"

The old patriarch: "The Imperial City Division can also heal his wounds."

Mrs. Zheng was flustered. The old man Zhao Zhang was not like that before. This old man values ​​Zhao Anyang very much. What's wrong now? Does this old thing want Zhao Anyang to die?

"What are you," Mrs. Zheng wiped away her tears, staring at the old patriarch, and said: "What did the boss say to you to instigate discord?"

The old patriarch: "Xilou tried his best to save Hengnan."

Mrs. Zheng: "Is he doing his best? This is the money we took out!"

The old patriarch's face sank, and said: "You can spread these words out, and you can see what Heng Nan will end up in the end."

Mrs. Zheng nodded and said, "I see, you are now on his side of Zhao Xilou."

The old patriarch became angry when he heard Mrs. Zheng's words. Is it because of who he is standing? "Zhao Anyang caused trouble!" The old patriarch emphasized to Mrs. Zheng.

In front of the old patriarch, Mrs. Zheng didn't say anything. She suspected that the boss was in trouble, and if she pushed her second child out to commit the crime, Mrs. Zheng just said in a cold tone: "Who can never do a few wrong things for a lifetime? Knowing the face and not knowing the heart, Heng Nan treats people with enthusiasm, he doesn't know that Tao Qian is going to hurt him."

The old patriarch: "He Zhao Anyang is a fool? He believes what Tao Qian says?"

Mrs. Zheng glared at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch’s gaze was also angry, "If Xilou hadn’t run into him at the Ji’s old house and drove him back, he might have been arrested last night."

Mrs. Zheng: "Then do I have to thank him Zhao Xilou?"

"Yes," the old patriarch said flatly.

The two of them stayed in a stalemate in the wing.

Zhao Lingyun sent Wu San and his party back again. The old patriarch is still trying to reason with Mrs. Zheng, but Mrs. Zheng’s attitude is, I don’t listen or not, don’t care what Zhao Zhang says, I am Do not listen.

"I've given it the money," Zhao Lingyun said with her lips curled: "The people from the Royal City Division have said, Gao Qianli will not finish this matter, Zhao Anyang will not wait in the mansion."

"Why is this?!" Mrs. Zheng cried.

Zhao Lingyun: "People take money to do things, but do you know what the officials in the court think? The Golden Beast, let alone me. Zhao Anyang’s life is not in his eyes. If people want to catch Zhao, Where's the second child? I'm going desperately with the golden beast?"

Mrs. Zheng was anxious, "Then, what should I do?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Send Zhao Lao Er to the family temple, when will you be fine, and when will you let him come back. I am telling the public that the Lao Er is stupid and was deceived by Tao Qian. We are in Yue Guo Gong Mansion, in order to punish this fool. Let him go to the family temple to think about it. Uncle Wu, do you think I have any problems with this arrangement?"

"No," Mrs. Zheng said anxiously, "You are driving Hengnan away."

The old patriarch said: "Just do it."

"Yes," Zhao Lingyun said, "I will find a doctor for Zhao Lao Er, and when the doctor connects his legs, I will let him go."

"No, I said no!" Mrs. Zheng stood up and said loudly.

Zhao Lingyun ignored her, Master Zhao slammed the door and left.

The old patriarch looked at Mrs. Zheng coldly and said: "Old sister-in-law, let me remind you that Xilou is the head of the family, and I am the head of the family, what we said is more effective than what you said."