The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

In Yueguo Gong’s Mansion, Mother Cao had been pacing back and forth under the dripping eaves for a long time, and it was two more days after listening to the sound of the sound. Only then did she see Zhao Lingyun walking in from outside the Weeping Flower Gate of the courtyard, with the gourd following him. Raise your hands aloft to protect Zhao Lingyun from the rain.

"Master," Sister Cao was busy going down the steps.

"Just stand there, don't get caught in the rain," Zhao Lingyun waved his hand at Mother Cao.

"Quickly," Mother Cao stopped, turned her head and rushed to the people in the room and shouted: "Master is back, get some hot water quickly."

After half a stick of incense, Zhao Lingyun, who took a hot bath, sat in her bedroom, holding the hot tea that Madam Cao had made for him, and sipped it without a mouthful.

Madam Cao is Zhao Lingyun’s nanny. She has been by Zhao Lingyun’s side for most of her life. After Mrs. Wu in the mansion went, she took care of Zhao Lingyun’s house, and even put the keys to Mr. Zhao’s warehouse. One is in the hands of Mother Cao. Sitting in the lower right corner of Zhao Lingyun, Madam Cao took a look at Zhao Lingyun and whispered: "The master went to the old lady when he came back today. Why did he come back now?"

Zhao Lingyun threw the white porcelain teacup on the table, and most of the tea poured out, and the ground quickly became wet.

Madam Cao understood the actions of her master. The wife and the wife had broken up again, and her master was still the one who was angry.

"My mother is worried about my marriage," Zhao Lingyun said. It sounds like a good thing, but the tone is definitely not a good thing. The word mocking is almost carved on the forehead of Mr. Zhao.

Grandma Cao shook her hand flat on her lap and shook it up again!

Zhao Lingyun grew up next to his grandmother Wu Taijun. Before his death, Wu Taijun made a marriage plan for his eldest grandson. The woman was the youngest granddaughter of Zhang Gelao, but before the two got married, the first thing was worse. The grandfather of the country, Zhao Yan, passed away, and then the old lady Wu passed away. Zhao Lingyun's filial piety was guarded for six years. At the end of the guard, Miss Zhang also fell ill and passed away. Therefore, Master Zhao has a knighthood, and he is in his early twenties, but he is still playing a bachelor.

"She must really worry about me. When she was seriously ill, why didn't she tell me to marry her to please her?" Zhao Lingyun whispered again.

This is another old lawsuit. Less than three years after the death of the grandfather Zhao Yan, Mrs. Zheng suffered a serious illness. The medicine stone was useless, and it was impossible to see people. Mrs. Zheng's family came forward and invited a wandering family. The Taoist chief told the fortune teller, saying that Zhao Anyang, the second elder of the Zhao family, had to marry him. Zhao Anyang did it just like that. He was married earlier than his elder brother, and now he has both sons and daughters.

But back then, whether Mrs. Zheng was really sick to the point that the medicinal stone was useless, life and death were on the line, this had to be said, not to mention that Zhao Anyang's marriage to Chongxi was an excuse.

"Mother, what happened back then?" Zhao Lingyun repeated the old saying.

"The slave and maid didn't know what happened back then," Madam Cao continued to ask her three questions.

"Hey, forget it, what's the use of pulling these now?" Zhao Lingyun spread his hands, slid down, and he collapsed on the chair.

The two xuan windows in the bedroom were both open at the moment, and the wind came in from outside the windows, shaking the candlelight, and the unpredictable halo cast shadows under Zhao Lingyun’s eyelashes and the bridge of his nose, bringing this beautiful eyebrow to Both his lips were submerged in the darkness. If it weren't for a sitting posture, you couldn't make it to the table, the bones and skins of Mr. Zhao are really worthy of praise.

"Which lady is the old lady looking for for the master this time?" Madam Cao asked in a low voice.

"Four girls from the Hu University scholar's family," Zhao Lingyun said.

Because of the daily worries about the marriage of their masters, the ladies in the wealthy family of Yin Dynasty, and the ladies in the boudoir, were all listed as an account by Madam Cao. Quickly flipping through the account book in her head, Madam Cao quickly found the Fourth Girl Hu.

Sis Hu, the daughter of Hu's family room, is impeccable in her identity and has a good reputation, but this young lady's biological mother has died prematurely. Sister Cao frowned. The famous girl Hu Si is good tempered, docile, and obedient. Such a girl must be good if she is good, just to be her mistress? To be her mistress is to be able to keep the family wealth and prevent the Yueguo Gongfu from falling into the hands of the second elder and his wife. What can an honest and obedient person do? Obviously it can't be done. Miss Hu Si is not strong enough, and the family behind her is the stepmother. It's hard to say how distracted she can be her backer.

Mother Cao: "The master agreed?"

Zhao Lingyun curled his lips and smiled.

Mother Cao knew, her master didn't nod her head.

"Grandma, what do you think of Miss Hu?" Zhao Lingyun asked Grandma Cao.

Mother Cao: "I heard that Miss Hu Si is a gentle and obedient person."

Master Zhao didn't want to talk anymore. It was the same all the time. His old mother picked a wife for him, and the first request was to be obedient. In Master Zhao's place, the obedient girl is not a wooden beauty. If you say that she moved, I am afraid that all the wooden beauties in this world have been found by his old mother.

"The old lady is angry again, right?" Madam Cao asked if she knew it was nonsense.

Zhao Lingyun: "When will she not be angry?"

Madam Cao sighed, "If the master has something to say, you still have to talk to the old lady, or you will make the old lady angry, and the master will be told again."

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed," Zhao Lingyun doesn't want to continue this conversation. If he doesn't speak, his old mother won't be angry anymore? His existence is what made his old mother angry!

"How good is the master's marriage?" Sister Cao said sadly.

Generally speaking, the subordinates are not qualified to worry about the master’s marriage, but Mother Cao is Zhao Lingyun’s nanny. After the death of Mrs. Wu, this is the closest person to Zhao Lingyun, so she **** for Zhao Lingyun. This heart is taken for granted. If even Madam Cao didn't worry about Zhao Lingyun, who else would worry about Zhao Lingyun in this world?

"How to be good," Zhao Lingyun was impatient, "Where do I know how to be good?"

"I heard that the master still had a fight with someone on the street today?" Madam Cao asked again.

Speaking of today’s fight, Zhao Lingyun thought of the two brothers of the Jiang family, and then he thought of Jiang Mingyue, especially when Miss Jiang Er was sitting in the carriage and grinning at him through the window of the car. Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, "Pop!" Master Zhao slapped the table suddenly.

Mother Cao was taken aback, and said, "Master?"

"If I must marry a wife..."

"The master must marry a wife," Madam Cao interrupted Zhao Lingyun. If you don't marry a wife, you are going to be a monk?

"I want to marry the second lady of the Jiang family," Zhao Lingyun said word by word.

Grandma Cao was stunned for a moment, and immediately flipped through her notebooks in her mind, and then Grandma Cao was at a loss, and said to Zhao Lingyun: "Master, Master An Yuan is a military commander."

What your grandmother found for you was a scholarly girl, and your mother couldn't get along with you anymore. The girl she found for you was also from a scholarly family. You marry a wife to marry a lady from a civil servant Qingliu's family. This was set by the grandfather of the Yue Kingdom when he was alive. Your mother dare not violate it. Why don't you do it yourself?

Madam Cao looked at Zhao Lingyun with an expression of what's wrong with you, are you crazy?

"Do I have to go to Anyuan Hou Mansion by myself?" Zhao Lingyun ignored Madam Cao's expression and said to himself: "The old lady in Anyuan Hou Mansion has a good impression of me. The two young masters are also friends, I wonder, this is my fate with the second young lady."

Mother Cao's heart was frightened, what's the matter, her master is already preparing to go to Anyuanhou's Mansion, and has gone to propose her own marriage? How did this happen? !