Wonderful Puppet

"Grandma went to see the third girl." Nanny Yang listened to her and told Luo Zhizhen's story in a low voice.

The old lady's complexion changed several times, and finally she sighed: "It's all caused by that evil second child! Doting on concubines and destroying wives is indeed the root of the chaos in the family!"

Nanny Yang followed with a soft sigh.

Although the Duke's Mansion is thriving now, the Second House already looks like a prodigal.

As soon as the Tian family left, leaving behind the young Goro, the third girl, and the infant Balang, without a mistress, it was really bad.The old lady is getting old, so she can't put all of them under her knees.

"It stands to reason that Mrs. Tian gave birth to three sons and a daughter for her second child. It is not too much for the second child to be kept by her for three years, but it can't be done now. Let's marry a second wife. I'm old, I can't tell when I will leave with my legs kicked, I can't delay a few children. Yang, you see a lot, and help me pay attention. It doesn't matter if you are old , as long as you have a good character and a steady temper.”

That is to say, the widow or married woman is also under consideration.

At this time in Da Zhou, there was no restriction that widows could not remarry, but people like the Duke of Zhenguo had to be more particular, as this rarely happened.The old lady walked through the gate of hell, but she figured it out.Life is not just for others to see, it must be suitable first.

Nanny Yang nodded.

Zhen Miao went to the place where Luo Zhizhen was placed, and as soon as she entered, she was lying on the kang, her small face was buried in the brocade quilt, she was as white as snow, her black silk was not completely dry, and she was covered like seaweed, making her look more and more pitiful .

"Grandma." The maids in the room hurriedly saluted.

Zhen Miao glanced at the room and asked, "Where are Qingge and Que'er?"

One of the servant girls hurriedly said: "Sister Que'er got into the water and was completely soaked. Sister Qingge came here with the third girl on her back. Her clothes were also wet, so I went to change."

Zhen Miao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

They are all girls who have been following her all the time. If something happens, they will feel distressed.

She walked over and sat down on the edge of the Kang, watching Luo Zhizhen with her eyes closed.But her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she knew that she had woken up and was just pretending to sleep.

"You go down first."

When the maids filed out, Zhen Miao sighed and said, "Sister Zhen, are you awake?"

Luo Zhizhen's eyelids trembled, but he didn't say anything.

"You're not a child anymore. If you think you can escape this way, then I won't say anything unnecessary, and I'm leaving." Zhen Miao stood up, her rings jingling, and her voice was melodious.

Luo Zhizhen opened his eyes suddenly.He half sat up, put his hands on his knees, and shivered: "I... I killed my grandmother... I can't live..."

She began to cry, not caring about her appearance.Weeping and crying: "I just want to make my grandmother happy, why did this happen to me? I know I am a concubine. I shouldn't be compared with my sisters, but I just want to feel better, I never thought of harming her." People, why should they be punished like this..."

"Grandmother is fine." Zhen Miao looked at Luo Zhizhen who was crying into a ball.Although he didn't have any contact with her at ordinary times, at this moment, he still had a heart of compassion.

What's wrong with wanting to live a better life and pursue a better life without hindering others? When I met the old lady, I can only say that God's will is a butcher's knife. Which one does she like? Meat, you can always find the hands that hold the knife.

"Grandmother is really okay?" Luo Zhizhen got up and rushed to Zhen Miao.

"The glutinous rice balls were spit out."

"That's great." Luo Zhizhen laughed through his tears, and then cried excitedly. After crying for a long time, his body froze, and his voice gradually disappeared.

"Grandmother will definitely hate me in the future, right?" A faint voice sounded after a while, she lowered her head and did not look at Zhen Miao.

"Maybe."

Zhen Miao did not comfort like most people.

Luo Zhizhen looked up all of a sudden, and looked at Zhen Miao.

"Probably not."

Luo Zhizhen became confused, but forgot to be sad: "What does sister-in-law mean?"

Zhen Miao stretched out a hand and patted Luo Zhizhen's shoulder: "Who knows what other people think? But sister Zhen, for you, grandma is safe and sound, isn't it much better than what you thought at first?" gone?"

Luo Zhizhen was stunned for a moment.

Yes, if something happened to her grandmother, she would probably have to die, but now, her biggest difficulty is only her grandmother's opinion of her.

What is this in comparison?

Almost instantly, her heart became brighter, she lost a bit of pessimism and despair, and her whole person regained the unique spirit of a girl.

Seeing that she had figured it out, Zhen Miao pursed her lips and smiled.

She was kidnapped and came back again. How could she be in a stronger situation than Luo Zhizhen?

The old lady may or may not be bored with her, but no matter what, it is better than her real reputation being compromised and her death quietly outside.

Thinking about it this way, why should she be frowning?

"Okay, it's time for me to visit my grandmother. You lie down well and wait for your body to recover before going to pay your respects to my grandmother."

Zhen Miao stood up, smiled at Luo Zhizhen, and walked out.

"Grandma is here."

"Please invite her in."

Zhen Miao walked in and couldn't help smiling: "Grandma, you're awake."

The old lady felt a little ashamed and waved to Zhen Miao: "Daughter-in-law, come and sit beside me."

Zhen Miao walked over and sat down as promised.

"You all leave."

The maids all went out, leaving only Nanny Yang and Hong Fu inside to wait on them.

"Daughter-in-law, I have wronged you these days."

Zhen Miao blinked: "What is grandma talking about?"

She thought for a while, and suddenly said: "You mean Da Lang, he told me that he would triumphantly as soon as possible, the granddaughter-in-law is not wronged, but just feels...it's his fault."

Seeing Zhen Miao blushing, the old lady felt pity in her heart.

What she likes is Zhen's open and bright personality, and the eldest grandson she brought up with one hand is naturally worthy of any woman's concern.

Dalang's daughter-in-law is simple-minded, and she hasn't realized that she was indifferent and distant, which is also a good thing, so as to save each other from embarrassment.From then on, she didn't think about it so much, as long as the young couple had a good life.It is stronger than anything else.

"Dalang's daughter-in-law, it's thanks to you that grandma broke through the gate of hell this time."

"Grandma is fine, that's the blessing of all of us."

The old lady glanced at Nanny Yang and said, "Daughter-in-law, why do you think something might happen to grandma eating glutinous rice balls?"

After the old lady woke up.Thinking back and forth, he understood that something was wrong with Hong Fu, and when he asked, Hong Fu naturally did not hide it, and told Zhen Miao's instructions.

This time, the old lady was not only grateful to Zhen Miao, but also curious.

Zhen Miao had long expected that the old lady would ask this question.Pursing her lips, she said, "I'm afraid that if I say it, I will be laughed at."

The old lady gave her a sharp look: "You saved grandma's life, who dares to laugh at you, grandma will be the first to spare him!"

Only then did Zhen Miao say: "The day before the Lantern Festival, my daughter-in-law had a dream about my grandma—"

She said this and stopped.

The old lady's complexion changed slightly, and she couldn't help saying: "I dreamed that I choked on eating glutinous rice balls?"

Zhen Miao nodded.

The old lady couldn't help but glanced at Nanny Yang.Grandma Yang couldn't hide her surprise.

"I also think it's absurd, but thinking about the scene in the dream, it seems real, and I'm really scared, so I try to prevent my grandmother from eating glutinous rice balls."

It is not unheard of to warn in a dream.The old lady believed it, and asked again: "Then what else did you dream about?"

"Still dreaming?" Zhen Miao was startled.

Too bad, she only made up this little bit, what else could she dream of?

Seeing that the old lady, Nanny Yang, and Hong Fu were all holding their breath and waiting for her answer with solemn faces, Zhen Miao had an idea, and blurted out: "I dreamed about the son—"

"What's wrong with Da Lang?" At this moment, the old lady couldn't sit still and asked anxiously.

Zhen Miao was bluffed by the old lady, and after thinking about it, the prince went to the battlefield, no wonder the old lady became anxious when she heard this.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea: "I dreamed that after my grandmother had an accident, Dalang came back to attend the funeral. Because of the lack of a general, the battle that was supposed to win was completely defeated, and the Jingbei Army captured Beibing City..."

The old lady let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank God."

She calmed down, and after thinking about it, her eyes lit up: "Daughter-in-law, you mean, if Dalang goes, he will win the battle?"

Zhen Miao opened her mouth.

Grandma, if you keep asking, I'm going to pull my hair out!

Under the expectant eyes of the old lady, Zhen Miao bit the bullet and nodded: "Your Majesty is a born warrior."

The prince said so, thinking about the last life, he was on the battlefield, and he should have performed well, so she is not talking nonsense.

"Yes, yes, Master Fufeng also said that Da Lang is an army-breaking star born in this world.

Nanny Yang joked: "The son is the star of the army, and the grandma is the lucky star of the son."

The old lady's heart moved, and when Zhen Miao left in a daze, she said to Nanny Yang: "I think Da Lang's wife is indeed a blessed one, let's wait for the news from the north, if Da Lang really wins the battle, I will Have an idea."

As for what she was thinking, the old lady didn't say any more.

Zhen Miao went back to Qingfengtang, went to have a look at Qingge and Queer, and then went back to her room.

She thought about what happened today, as well as the nonsense words she said afterwards, and her thoughts about Luo Tianxuan suddenly became uncontrollable, and she felt that there were countless things to say.

She picked up a pen and told what happened today, but then she thought about it, she couldn't say anything when there was a war, and it would be bad if the letter was seen by others, so she crumpled up the letter and threw it into the lampshade. I thought about it, but I didn't know what to say.

Finally, with a flash of inspiration, I wrote a little poem that was widely circulated in my previous life:

When my hair reaches my waist, how about the return of the general?

This body is a gentleman's intention to be free and unrestrained, how could the mountains and rivers be desolate.

When the sky breaks down, Mu Xue grows old.

Han Jian silently listens to the thunder, and the spear guards the empty trench alone...

After finishing the poem, I added a sentence: I heard a little poem by chance, which is very suitable for the current state of mind, and I will post it to Jin Ming for appreciation.Then I wrote some words of exhortation and concern, and put together another sheet in an eloquent manner. (to be continued~^~)

PS: Thanks to Cherllok for the sachet, uoke000, hot love ^^, I only miss a few children's shoes for the reward, thank you for the pink children's shoes.Cough, why are so many foodies not by my side?