Chapter 56

Mrs. Zhao knew the government's plan, but neither he nor sun wanted to tell Zhou Ruoyan.

Because they know that, according to Zhou Ruoyan's impulsive mood, hearing this news, they will rush to Zhou's father incessantly, and maybe make some trouble again.

Their mother and daughter have fallen behind this time, and they can't make any more mistakes!

"As long as you know that your wife will never harm you," Zhao said in a low voice, "what you should do now is to make Song Ci like yourself instead of fighting with someone who has no sense of existence."

Looking at Zhou Ruoyan's eyes began to flicker, Mrs. Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Zhou Ruoyan is still able to listen to other people's advice, and has not reached the point of hopelessness. This is already very good.

He slowly vomited out a bad breath, lowered his voice, and continued, "even if he was given a marriage, what's the matter? If the third prince doesn't like it, he will still end up alone in the empty room. At that time, it's not all easy for you to treat him."

The expression on Zhou Ruoyan's face slowly calmed down, but there was still some indignation in his heart.

"It's clear that I was a childhood sweetheart with the third prince. Why did he get involved?" Zhou Ruoyan gritted his teeth. "At the beginning, I shouldn't have been soft hearted and let him go. I'm so passive now."

Mrs. Zhao lowered her eyelids and silently pushed the picture of Zhou Ruoyan who was scared to piss into her heart.

"A person's luck in his life can be counted," echoed Mrs. Zhao. "Since he has been lucky once, he won't be so lucky next."

Having said that, Zhou Ruoyan finally got rid of the depression in his chest.

"Let people come in and clean up," Zhou Ruoyan glanced at the mess on the ground and waved his hand.

Mrs. Zhao nodded and went out.

Zhou Ruoyan sat in front of the dowry, looking at the not very clear face in the bronze mirror, and his mouth slowly and firmly stirred up a smile.

"I will definitely step on you under the foot, so that you can no longer turn over."

"Even if you use the means, how about escaping from there? My father still doesn't like you. Now you are just adopted like a stray dog."

"Even if you use the means to let the emperor marry you, you can only stay alone and die in that small house."

"I'll be the winner, absolutely!"

Zhou Ruoyan kept talking to himself, his voice was lower and lower, but his tone was more and more frightening.

Zhao's mother-in-law accidentally heard a few words. She couldn't help shivering in her heart. She looked at him more carefully.

The girl she watched growing up also had his own selfish heart. Later, she should pay more attention to her words. Mrs. Zhao told herself that her heart was pounding and there was no way to press it down.

By the time Mrs. Zhao finally calmed down, Zhou Ruoyan had asked him to dress up again, and the bright red flowers on her forehead made her more delicate.

"You see, I'm not too well dressed?" Let a person wait and put on a layer of gauze clothes, Zhou Ruoyan crooked head, asked with a smile.

Looking at Zhou Ruoyan's present appearance, Mrs. Zhao's heart quickly crossed a trace of emotion.

"it's as like as two peas", Zhao Pozi said with a smile. "Look at your appearance now. It's the same as when your wife was young."

Zhou Ruoyan quietly turned his lips and soon turned into a smile.

"My mother must have been famous in Beijing when she was young," Zhou said with a smile.

But she didn't answer. Her eyes flashed and her expression suddenly became embarrassed.

At the beginning, the sun family was really "famous in the capital", but it was different from what Zhou Ruoyan imagined.

"Don't mention these," Zhao changed the topic quietly, "where are you going?"

At the mention of this topic, Zhou Ruoyan's white face quickly dyed a light red. She bit her lips and whispered, "I embroidered a purse for the third prince a few days ago..."

Although Zhou Ruoyan didn't make it clear, Mrs. Zhao also understood the meaning of his words.

"Miss, it's too late now. It's better to go tomorrow," said Wen Sheng, who disagreed.

However, Zhou Ruoyan has always been used to willfulness, and has no feeling for his euphemistic advice.

"It's still early now," Zhou Ruoyan said solemnly, as if he didn't see the darkening sky outside.

Knowing that Zhou Ruoyan's decision had been unchangeable, Mrs. Zhao could only shake her head helplessly, turned around and said, "you remember to follow the young lady firmly. If something goes wrong, I'll only ask you!"

Looking at the face that sinks down on the photograph, the small servant girl immediately trembles to nod to answer next, a race of urgent show sincerity.Looking at Zhou Ruoyan's back, she couldn't help thinking of sun who was copying Buddhist scriptures. Her eyes were deep.

In the small Buddhist hall, lights and candles have been lit ahead of time, and shadows are falling on the wall.

Sun's hands kept moving, and he asked without expression, "has the words come?"

"Miss has understood your hard work," said Mrs. Zhao, nodding her head.

At any time looking at the paper neatly arranged in small regular script, the expression on the face has no change.

"I don't ask him to understand my hard work, I just hope he doesn't pull my hind legs," Sun said in a low voice.

Zhao's mother-in-law sipped her lips in some embarrassment and didn't answer.

Sun also does not care about his reaction, self venting his dissatisfaction.

"I don't know what he learned on weekdays. Up to now, he is still stupid. He makes a lot of noise on weekdays, which makes people bored."

"If I had not only one daughter, I would not have planned for him early!"

Listening to sun's words, Mrs. Zhao lowered her head deeply. She just wanted to block her ears. It's better that she couldn't get any sound in.

Although she is an old man waiting for sun, she also knows that the more she knows, the more dangerous it will be. In particular, she can't even touch the secret department in the backyard.

The more sun said, the more he felt his life was miserable. There was some resentment in his words.

"If my child had been brought up without disease and disaster, he would have been an adult and could support me for a long time." Sun murmured in a low voice.