Chapter 5169

When Princess Zhao returned home, everyone from the porter to the servant girl was bitter. The closer she was to the inner courtyard, the more ugly people's faces became.

As soon as she entered the inner courtyard, she smelled the bad smell of traditional Chinese medicine. She noticed something wrong and immediately caught a servant running out in a hurry, "what's the matter?"

I'm sick in my heart. Princess, you also came out of the palace. Don't you know how long the Lord knelt in the palace and wasted all his legs?

Although disdained and despised in his heart, the servant who knew the princess's temper did not dare to show his thoughts on his face.

He bowed his head and said respectfully, "go back to the princess. It's the Marquis who hurt his knee. Please go to the doctor."

Three famous doctors in the capital have been invited. What they said is very implicit. They can't be too hot, too cold, wind or tired. In short, anyone who is bad for the knee can't. They should rest more and walk less at ordinary times, otherwise they may be completely abandoned and become paralytic.

Zhao Wenhui frowned, "is it so serious?"

Servant: "

Isn't it serious? Just go in and have a look?

Because she was in a hurry to do her errands, the servant soon left. As soon as Zhao Wenhui entered Mrs. Hou's bedroom, she was slapped by Mrs. Hou who was so anxious that she whirled all over the floor.

Standing next to her was the son of a noble, Zhao Wenyong, who also looked at her coldly.

"What did I tell you? It's no good to hurry up. The Regent is a high-ranking power and annoyed him. Once he gets angry, it's easier to crush us than to crush an ant. You don't listen to me, but you're bewitched by your aunt and want to climb high branches. What's the result? Go in and see your father and see what he's like!"

Mrs. Hou scolded after playing. All the people in the room except those who waited on the Wuling Hou in front of the bed withdrew.

Otherwise, the princess will not let them go after reading this joke.

As soon as the servant left, Mrs. Hou scolded more fiercely.

"Do you have no appearance or family background? Apart from the Regent, is there no other good man in the world? You won't marry your cousin, but the Regent will marry you? Now the reputation has become so that not only you can't marry, but also the marriage of other daughters in the family has been affected. How can I explain to the people in the family?"

This was the first time Mrs. Hou had scolded Zhao Wenhui, but she only now realized what the slap was for.

Looking at the furious Mrs. Hou, she also scolded, "Now it's my fault? When I was a child, I always said in my ear that I would marry the prince's residence in the future. Isn't it you who married my cousin? If all of you hadn't vowed that I would become the Regent Princess and sent me to my aunt, let me believe that the Regent would marry me. Would I be like this?"

Madam Hou was stunned. She scolded again, "now blame me for shame? If I'm ashamed to go to the palace, isn't it you who embarrassed my family at the beginning? Why blame me for all the crimes now?"

"Before that, the situation in Beijing and China has been changing. I told you since last year..."

"If you really want to stop and let the servant girl guard the gate and lock me in the house, can I still grow wings to fly out? It's not because you see that your aunt is useless and want to use me to climb the big tree of the Regent!"

Mrs. Hou's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. Her son Zhao Wenyong immediately helped her.