Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Hearing this, Mrs. Du unconsciously recalled her miserable appearance when she fled in a hurry. The scene still made her feel frightened when she recalled it, and she couldn't help but shed a few tears along with Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang said: "That old man died less than two months after you left. Fortunately, my son had the idea to escape. Otherwise, he would still be in that dirty palace now."

Mrs. Du cried for a while, held back her tears, looked at the people on the ground, and said, "Mother, why does it seem like there is someone missing?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Are my son asking about Aunt Mei?"

Du Shi nodded and said, "I haven't seen my aunt for a long time. I heard that my aunt is in very bad health. My daughter is very worried about her. I hope my mother will be considerate and allow me to see my aunt."

Mrs. Wang sighed and said worriedly: "Oh, how pitiful you are, Aunt Mei has been crying all day long since she beat you away. Her eyes were broken from crying. Now she is blind and refuses to eat well." , and refused to take good care of the body, and now the body is too short, the imperial doctor said, I am afraid that I will not survive this year... Oh! That's all, Huamei, take the fourth aunt's grandma and the fourth uncle to see Aunt Mei. !"

After hearing this, Mrs. Du stood up and wished Duke An Guo and Mrs. Wang a blessing. She took Mu Zhongqing and followed Huamei straight to the west courtyard.

She remembered that her mother used to live in a small house in the west courtyard where sundries were piled up. The small house was located in the northwest corner of the yard. The drafty room would have frozen my mother to death long ago.

Huamei took Du Shi and Mu Zhongqing to the west courtyard, passed through the hanging flower gate of the second door, all the way to the west, passed the long corridor, passed through the garden, and walked through an apricot forest before arriving. The courtyard in the west courtyard.

The west courtyard is lonely and lonely, divided into more than a dozen small courtyards, where Du Ruhai's concubines and concubines live.

Mrs. Du used to live in the Changchun Garden here, practicing singing and dancing with her adoptive mother, who was a prostitute. Later, she ran away, and I don't know what happened to the adoptive mother, who was a prostitute.

When they arrived at Changchun Garden, Huamei stopped and led them inside.

"Madam feels pity that Aunt Mei is alone, so she will let Aunt Mei live in Changchun Garden. My aunt and uncle, please come in with me."

Mrs. Du was a little surprised when she heard that her mother had moved into Changchun Garden. Changchun Garden was the best courtyard in the west courtyard. She was able to live in it because she was beautiful and would be beneficial to the family in the future. But my mother can be said to be of no use to the house now. How can Mrs. Wang let her live, not to mention that her daughter has caused huge disasters?

In doubt, the three of them entered the courtyard. The furnishings in the courtyard were still the same, not much changed, except for a small stove.

A little girl who had just grown her hair was squatting next to the stove, fanning the stove. From the medicine jar on the stove, a strong smell of medicine filled the air, which was very unpleasant.

"Xiaohong, how is my aunt doing today?" Huamei asked.

The girl called Xiaohong raised her head and saw that the eldest girl Huamei next to the madam was condescending to her son. She stood up hurriedly and said respectfully: "As for my sister, my aunt is still not well at all. The imperial doctor said that I won't be able to survive this year, but in my opinion, I will be able to survive even this spring."

"presumptuous!"

Huamei was furious, pointed at Xiaohong's nose and cursed: "You are such a bold slave, who did you borrow the courage from? How dare you discuss the life and death of your master casually without kneeling down and slapping me!"