Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Madam Tang saw Wang Rong, originally she wanted to see Wang Ji, the uncle, but after seeing the wounds on Wang Rong's back and thigh, Madam Tang left with a sullen face and did not go to see the court again. uncle.

Grandma Wang wiped her tears and sent Madam Tang out. After watching her carriage go away, she immediately turned around to look for her mother-in-law, "Mother, Grandma, she left and didn't go next door."

Mrs. Wang nodded with a sullen face, and gently fanned Wang Rong, "The patriarch must ask."

Wang Rong was still in a drowsiness, and Dr. Ning, who was left behind, was asked to go down to rest. At this moment, there was only their family in the room.

After being silent for a while, Mrs. Wang said to Wang Da, "Go get some sackcloth and take it out as a charge for your brother. Maybe it will be better."

Wang Da opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Mother, this is not good..."

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth, "Come on, there is no way out, your father was too early, your grandparents were still there at that time, so there was no separation in the family. We can only rely on my dowry to survive. Now Your grandmother doesn't care about everything, and when such a big thing happened, the letter we sent has not been returned yet, and I don't know if I didn't receive it, or if I didn't want to come back for your elder brother."

She said, "This time, we have offended your uncle and aunt. Even if you are kind and friendly later, the grudges in our hearts will not go away. They have a way to make our lives worse than death, so we might as well take this opportunity to part with us."

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears and said, "If we had known earlier that staying in the capital would require the lives of your brothers, we might as well go back to Taiyuan as soon as possible. Even if we are poorer, we can still survive."

Wang Da also wiped away tears, knelt down and called, "Mother."

Mrs. Wang said: "Your brother is already like this, but we can't go back in despair, otherwise the clans in Taiyuan still don't know what to think of us."

She said with far-reaching eyes: "We were born in an aristocratic family, so outsiders look bright, it seems that no one dares to bully us, but they don't know that the bullies inside us are cruel, so even if we go back, we have to be righteous. , Go back with reason and power, so that they don't dare to bully us casually."

Wang Da responded, and went to the warehouse to get a few rolls of linen and started cutting.

After Mrs. Tang left from the Guangdefang Wang family, she went back to the Chongyuanfang Wang family to see her father with a look of anger.

Her father was leisurely feeding the fish along the lake, and when he saw his daughter came back, he immediately waved his hand and smiled and asked, "Why are you free to come to me? I was about to tell you that the day I came to Beijing was also the same. After enough time, we will return to Taiyuan on another day."

The patriarch Wang is the patriarch of the Wang clan. He does not hold an official position in the court. In fact, he was only busy with affairs in the clan, and the emperor wanted to rebuild the clan annals. Resign together.

The patriarch Wang felt that it was boring to be an official, and the emperor did not treat him much, so he resigned along with him.

When he was happy, he came to the capital from Taiyuan to live for a while to see his sons and daughters. When he was unhappy, he went back to Taiyuan and felt very comfortable.

Madam Tang walked up to her father and asked with a calm face, "Father, did you know that Uncle Ji beat up cousin Rong?"

"Huh? I heard that, because the child was riding a horse on a green crop, what happened?"

Madam Tang said with luck: "Father, cousin Rong has always been cautious and soft-tempered. Will he ride a horse on a young crop? It's just that the horse stumbled and trampled a few plants, and the farmer made up for it at the time. to compensate..."

The patriarch Wang raised his hand to stop her, and said with a smile, "Silly child, it's just a court game, do you still want to find evidence to distinguish right from wrong?"

"There is no need to distinguish right from wrong with outsiders, but the clan cannot help but know that it is not Cousin Rong's fault that Uncle Ji was impeached. Speaking of which, he was implicated by Uncle Ji."

The royal patriarch frowned, "They are direct uncles and nephews, and they are a family. One is prosperous and one is lost. What are the consequences?"

Madam Tang said blankly, "Uncle Ji broke cousin Rong with a court rod."

The face of the royal patriarch sank, and the smile on his face was completely put away, "What did you say, what does Wang Ji use to play the board?"

"Ting Cane!" Madam Tang clenched her fists and said, "I went to see the injuries on cousin Rong's body. From the lower back to the thighs, it was completely like a caning execution. Where is the home-made board? I'll go. At the time, the person was still in a coma, and the middle part was broken."

The royal patriarch dropped the fish food in his hand, turned around and left.

When Mrs. Tang was about to catch up, he stopped and turned around and said, "Go home, you are a married woman, it's not easy to get involved too much in this matter, I'll just go and see for myself."

Madam Tang stopped, thought about it and nodded, "Then I'm going back?"

The royal patriarch nodded and said with a frown, "You don't have to bully your son-in-law. The last time I saw him, there seemed to be a blue spot on his forehead. When I asked him, he said he fell, and I knew at a glance that you beat him."

In the past, every time Tang He was beaten, when others asked him, he would say that he fell by himself, but how could an adult always bump into each other? Not a two-year-old.

Madam Tang: "...that's what he fell!"

The patriarch Wang looked in disbelief, and Madam Tang was so angry that Tang He had fallen. It was raining the day before yesterday, and the gravel road in the garden was a little slippery. He had to hide to scare her, but he accidentally stepped on it. Slippery fell and bumped her head, can it all depend on her?

Mrs. Tang returned home angrily. It was rare that Mr. Tang, who was going home on time and was playing with his son, saw him. He was about to turn around and hide while holding his son, but Mrs. Tang saw it sharply and called out, "Stop!"

Master Tang hugged his son and turned around, put his son down in his arms, smiled at his wife, and led his son forward, "Madam is back?"

Madam Tang snorted and asked, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"It's nothing, the drought is a foregone conclusion, most of the rice in the fields is yellow, and the next thing is harvesting. When they are almost dry, it's our turn to be busy, so my husband thought about taking advantage of it. I will spend more time with my wife during this time."

Madam Tang's expression softened, and she patted her son's head and let him be led to play. Then she told him about the Wang Ji family, and said, "My father has passed, tomorrow I will Let someone send some medicinal materials over, and it will take three days for Man Bao to be sure whether he is really out of danger."

She got a little angry again, "A good person was beaten to death. I don't even know what Uncle Ji thinks."

Master Tang frowned, pulled her away from all the servants and said, "Why, my father-in-law is still brooding about the clan history?"

Mrs. Tang: "My father forgot about this long ago. He just doesn't like to think about Shu and doesn't like to be an official. That's why he stood with Mrs Cui along the way."

"I'm afraid other rooms in the Wang family don't think so?"