69 Books.,Update the latest chapter of the road to the fate of the peasant mother-in-law as soon as possible! Zhou's family, Zhulan has already left the main courtyard, the corpse in the house was taken away by the soldiers guarding the city, the blood in the courtyard is still being cleaned up, the three dead servants have already changed their clothes, waiting for the coffin, but they need more It will take a few days to be buried, and the gates of the current capital are still closed.
Ming Yun was taking the housekeeper to check the directory and deeds registered by the servants in the house. When he heard footsteps and saw his grandma, he quickly got up to meet her, "Grandma, why did you come out?"
Zhulan knew that the eldest grandson was nervous about her, so she smiled and said, "It's all right, grandma looks around."
Mingyun frowned, "Grandma, there are bloodstains everywhere."
He was a little afraid of scaring grandma.
Zhulan laughed, "Do you think your grandma has never seen blood? During the war, your grandma saw a lot of blood."
Mingyun really didn't know, he was born after the founding of the dynasty and didn't know much about the ten years of war, so he sat down with his grandma and said, "Grandma is a hero in women's middle school."
Zhulan thought to herself, she is not, but the original body is, the original body is really courageous, if the war turmoil did not have the original body, the Zhou family still doesn't know what to do!
Zhulan picked up the directory that she had opened. This is what she asked. Even if she sold herself, where she lived in her hometown, and who else was there, she had to explain it clearly, and she would send someone to investigate. The three people who died had their family members. It also records the reason for the sale.
Of the three people who died, two were their stepmothers who had children, and the original spouse's child became grass and sold it after changing hands. You must know that ordinary boys are rarely sold. It's just an eyesore.
Zhulan stared at the last one, this one really can't go on, the family is suffering, and there are patients who are willing to sell themselves, this is easy to say, the money for compensation, the money can't be given too much, there is no power and no power, silver More is a disaster.
Zhulan asked, "What are you going to do about Lin Er's funeral?"
Mingyun looked at his grandmother, "The grandson's intention is to give some of the silver money, and the rest will be exchanged for land for them, and then the deed will be handled by the Zhou family, which can be considered to protect them, and the compensation will be taken on the bright side, so as not to be harassed. How much money was compensated, and they will cause trouble for them at that time."
Zhulan smiled happily, "Just do as you said."
In fact, a lot of compensation is to directly send a servant to send the money, and the money is ignored. The Zhou family is more human because of the two of them.
Zhulan sighed, appointments in ancient times were worthless, especially if they sold their lives, the Zhou family was considered good, because the couple cared about human lives, but for the powerful, class was insurmountable.
As for the two other people, it is easier to handle. I believe that they do not want to take advantage of their stepmothers when they die. This time Zhulan is the master, and chooses two poor children from the same clan to adopt them, and then bring them to the Zhuangzi of the Zhou family to be sampled. The teachings of the two became adults, and in the future, the two of them will also worship and inherit the lineage.
These people died for the Zhou family, and Zhulan did it to have a clear conscience.
Mingyun kept watching his grandma handle it, and saw the moving expression of the little servant who was guarding. The servants are also human. Who doesn't want to have a good master's family. , Learning literature is also very big, and today he has learned a lot from his grandmother.
In the end, it was to reward the little servants with silver. They all worked hard for the Zhou family and deserved the reward.
After Zhulan dealt with it, she took her eldest grandson to see the three deceased people in person, and said to the housekeeper: "You must be respectful in what's behind you. After Lin Er has done the ritual, he will find someone to send him back to his hometown to be buried in the ground."
Butler Wang said respectfully, "Yes."
Even if he is a servant, the emperor is his master. At first, he will inevitably despise his mistress, but now he is more and more in awe.
Zhulan explained clearly, she saw Rong Chuan, and the blood stained on Rong Chuan's clothes could still be seen, "Is there anyone going to Ninghou Mansion?"
If it wasn't for the smile on Rong Chuan's face, she would have been terrified just by seeing the blood stains, fearing that something would happen to her daughter.
Rong Chuan stepped forward to support his mother-in-law, "Mother, there are many guards in Ninghou Mansion, no one can touch them, they still have brains."
Zhulan stopped in her footsteps, so she was also picking soft persimmons and pinching her back, and finding Ninghou Mansion would be suicide, "It's fine."
Rong Chuan went straight to the Zhou family after leaving the palace. Even if he knew that the Zhou family was safe, he didn't feel relieved if he didn't look at it, but the Zhou family touched two groups of people, "Mother, aren't you scared?"
Zhulan, "I've seen strong winds and waves, and I wasn't frightened. What about you, where did your bloodstain come from?"
Rong Chuan didn't hide it, he couldn't hide it, the prince was assassinated in the street, and these people were desperately trying like crazy, they all knew it.
Zhulan blinked, "Are you there too?"
Rong Chuan was a little dazed, "Well."
When Zhulan heard the sound was wrong, she turned her head, "What's wrong with you?"
Rong Chuan thought of the emperor's affection. Later, the queen's concubine also came, pulling him and the prince to give him a stern look, "Mother, you said that your nephew looks like an uncle, how similar would it be?"
The doubts that were suppressed that day have been lifted today, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger. The attitude of the emperor and the empress is not the attitude of the nephew, especially in the end, the emperor was busy with the prince, and the empress did not let go of his hand. After she opened it, she saw the fear in the eyes of the empress, which was not the attitude towards her nephew.
The eldest brother, the second brother is also the nephew of the empress, but the empress will never see the eldest brother and the second brother. He is also a member of the Ning family.
Zhulan opened her mouth, and finally fell silent. Rong Chuan was a careful child, and he didn't want to think about it. It wasn't that he didn't notice it. "I don't know. Some look a lot like my uncle, and some don't look like much."
Rong Chuan was silent, his heart was chaotic. At that time, when Tanhualang was parading around the street, the woman with tears on her face really just saw him like an uncle? Of course he was depressed, did he really know that seeing a woman crying was uncomfortable?
Everything after that was vivid in my mind.
Rong Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mother, I'll go back to Hou's mansion first, and tell Xue Han that everything is fine at home, so that she won't worry about running over in a while."
My daughter-in-law believes in seeing is believing Only when she sees it, she believes it.
Zhulan knew that there was something in Rong Chuan's heart, and she was worried about her daughter's stubborn temper, "Okay, you should be careful too."
Rong Chuan nodded and patted Ming Yun's shoulder again, "Bring a word to your father for me."
Ming Yun waited for the little uncle to leave before saying, "Grandma, why is there something wrong with the little uncle today?"
Zhulan raised her head and looked at the sky, the sky was gloomy, "He just wants to understand something."
I just don't know, when Rong Chuan really wants to understand, will he feel resentment in his heart, obviously he is the prince, but now he has become the son of Lord Ninghou.
She can't manage these, and she doesn't want to. That's a royal thing.
In the palace, the prince took someone out to clean up the follow-up. The emperor and the empress sat opposite each other, and neither of them spoke first.
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Chapter 2 is a little bit worse, more than half an hour late