New widow

"He is quite good as an official." Su Du only said this, and Zhou Qing asked people to invite the prefect in. Su Du took advantage of this opportunity and asked people to go to Suqiao to report the news, and asked Nanny Li to go to the nunnery. In the meantime, worship, and then wait for Zhou Qing to arrive.

Nanny Li received the news and understood what Su Du meant, so she went to see Zhou Le first. Zhou Le laughed when he heard Nanny Li say this: "Master Su, this is for your own good."

"Yes, I'm going to pay homage to you. When the eldest master comes to see you, he will definitely say that I am loyal." After saying this, Grandma Li sighed. Zhou Le patted Grandma Li's hand and said, "You always miss me. I want to go back and live a life of glory and wealth, but I am not happy in that kind of life. In this life, it is just enough to have food and clothing. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I just want to live happily."

"I will listen to whatever the girl says." Nanny Li only said this, then hurriedly put on her plain clothes and went to the nunnery.

The prefect met Zhou Qing and said a few words. The prefect saw that Zhou Qing seemed to be going to do something, so the prefect smiled and said, "Do you have anything important to do?"

"My little girl's coffin is still here. I thought in my heart that I really can't let it go, so I have to go and pay homage today." As soon as Zhou Qing finished speaking, the prefect smiled and said: "In that case, then I will go to the official I will accompany you. Miss Zhou has met my wife before. My wife praised Miss Zhou as a lady worthy of being a lady, and she is so good at what she does." Such compliments are common, and Zhou Qing will not take them to heart. Go, just smile and say a few words, and then go out and get on the sedan.

Zhou Qing and the prefect formed a guard of honor and headed out of the city. The momentum was not small, and Wang Shangshu Mansion

I also knew it. At this moment, Wang Shangshu was in the house, sighing. Hearing the bustle on the street outside, he asked the housekeeper, and Wang Shangshu's sigh became deeper. After a while, Wang Shangshu said: "In this case, then it's okay." I can only pretend that I never gave birth to this son."

This was the intention of not wanting the prince. The steward wanted to say a few more words, but he did not dare to say so. He could only respond softly. Wang Shangshu waved his hand and signaled the steward to go down. His expression became darker and darker. This is how it will be for the rest of his life. Come on, you can't keep the son you have come with.

Zhou Qing and the magistrate's guard of honor arrived outside the nunnery, and the nunnery owner was so panicked that he hurriedly dressed up and opened the door to greet them. Zhou Qing saw the nunnery owner and only asked a few questions before being led by the nunnery owner to the place where the coffin was placed.

Zhou Qing couldn't help crying when he saw his daughter's name on the memorial tablet: "My son, you died at a young age in a foreign land. Today, my father can come to see you."

"Please sir, please calm down your sorrow." Aunt Li's voice came from behind. Zhou Qing heard the voice sounded familiar and frowned slightly: "Who is it?"

"Master, you are a villain!" Grandma Li came out and saluted Zhou Qing. Aunt Li is Zhou Qing's nanny, and Zhou Qing is naturally familiar with her. Seeing Aunt Li now, Zhou Qing's eyebrows relaxed: "It's you."

"I feel sad thinking that the girl is gone, so I often come here to pay my respects to the girl." After finishing speaking, Grandma Li said, "Who knew that I would meet the master today."

"It's hard for you, you still have such a heart." When he mentioned his daughter, Zhou Qing's voice also had some sadness. Aunt Li could hear the sadness in Zhou Qing's words. She didn't dare to say what she wanted to say, so she said diligently: " Sir, the girl is dying

Before, I said that I had not fulfilled my filial piety, and I deeply felt..."

"Stop talking." Zhou Qing's voice was choked with sobs. He looked at his daughter's name and said softly: "It's not mine. If I had come to see her off in person, I think these things wouldn't have happened."

"My master was doing it for official duties. Besides, the arrangements here were very well done. Who knew that we would encounter such a crazy person?" Aunt Li comforted Zhou Qing. Although Zhou Qing nodded, his expression became more and more sad. After all, Zhou Le was his first child, and he and his first wife were very affectionate.

Separated by a thin wooden board, Zhou Le sat on the other side of the board, listening to the conversation between his father and Grandma Li. Xia Yun stood beside Zhou Le. There was no change in the expression on Zhou Le's face. Dare to make a noise.

"Master, I care deeply for you, so of course you know it." After saying that, Nanny Li said softly: "Sir, when you reach this stage, it's all..."

"I know, I will definitely make that man pay for his life, and he will pay for his life in front of everyone." When the prefect heard Zhou Qing's words, he had already made a decision in his heart. In this way, Wang Shangshu didn't need to worry about it at all. After all, Prince Wang did do such a thing, so as long as the prefect handles it impartially and writes a letter to his superiors, the matter will be over for the prefect. As for the sentence, it will be tried by the Ministry of Punishment.

"When Miss Zhou was young, she and Su Tongpan were supposed to be a good couple. Who knew that we would encounter such an unreasonable disaster? It's such a pity." The prefect also squeezed two tears from his eyes and sighed.

Zhou Qing also knew that this was an attitude often adopted by officials, so Zhou Qing did not accept the prefect's words and only said to Su Du: "She

I think you helped with the funeral arrangements. "

"Ms. Kuang is in charge of your wife's funeral." Su Du told the truth. Zhou Qing couldn't help but frown: "Ms. Kuang?"

"That's the British Duke's wife." Su Du didn't want to mention it, but Suqiao's most legitimate identity was that she was the British Duke's widow.

Zhou Qing exclaimed: "It's her, a woman. She doesn't need her husband's identity or her maiden name."

"When Mrs. Kuang came here, she was living in seclusion, so she didn't use her status as a British princess. She thought it was too troublesome." The prefect hurriedly explained.

Zhou Qing nodded: "In that case, I have to go and say thank you."

"Master, Miss Meng made a promise before her death, and the fourth master agreed. At this moment, the youngest is also with Madam Kuang." Grandma Li took the opportunity to explain, lest Zhou Qing get there and see her family, and then there would be another scene. Long-winded.

"That's fine." Zhou Qing doesn't take this little thing to heart. After all, for Zhou Qing, whether a servant stays or leaves is not something worth making a fuss about.

"Then please wait here, sir, while I go and report." Nanny Li bowed and left. At this time, the nunnery owner also invited Zhou Qing, the prefect, and Su Du to come to the front to serve tea.

Zhou Qing lit another stick of incense and left with the magistrate and others to drink tea in front.

"Sister, they went to drink tea in front." Xia Yun then spoke to Zhou Le. Zhou Le looked up at Xia Yun: "Look, that's it, that's it."

"Sister, if you want to cry, just cry." Xia Yun said softly, and Zhou Le shook his head: "I don't cry, and there is nothing to cry about. In my life, perhaps, my relationship will always be shallow."

"Sister..." Xia Yun

He only called these two words and stopped talking. Zhou Le had said so, so Xia Yun naturally couldn't say anything else.