Chapter 9
So from time to time, someone comforted her, don't be sad, niece, you can find yourself or something.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, what is said in the scene is extremely beautiful, and it does not cost money anyway.
Of course, everyone was wrong. Zhao Jinse didn’t like to cry by nature. When he was young, he once walked on the plum blossom pile to practice his body shape. He fell from it and broke his arm.
But don't talk about crying, she just didn't say a word. From then on, everyone knew that she was ruthless, and children always walked around when they saw her.
But her mother felt bad that she had no one to play with, so she made a sachet for her and often hung it up to make her cry when she wanted to cry. Tears fell one by one.
At this moment, she is demonstrating this skill. Although she is very sorry for the death of Mr. Zhao, if she cries from the bottom of her heart, she really can't do it.
It's just that no matter where you are, there will be a few people who don't have eyes.
There were two people muttering in the corner: "So we still need to have a few more children. You see, General Zhao was very majestic when he was alive, but it's just such a delicate girl, and her son is still in his infancy. Personally throw a clay pot."
"Isn't it? The one who cried was also deserted. I heard that his son will not live long. Maybe he can hold the third show before the year."
Seeing that Zhao's family had lost their face, Xu said this in a serious voice, and the two of them looked at Zhao Jinse while talking.
Zhao Jinse raised his head slightly and looked at them coldly, without saying a word.
Butler Shen is meticulous in her attire, standing beside her is very supportive and more restrained than the green one.
She said loudly: "These two are the long history under General Lin's command. The girl has lived in the boudoir for a long time, so I'm afraid she doesn't know the prestige of these two adults."
What I said was a bit of a slap in the face. How many people standing in this mourning hall are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, how can the two chief historians be ranked first.
However, the two long historians still looked complacent, as if they saw the Zhao family, which was once prominent, also at their feet.
The others were happy to watch the jokes, and the ostentation was nothing to say, but Zhao Guoning was dead, and the Zhao family had no hope and would soon be stripped of their titles.
A young girl or an infant can't make any troubles, and that General Lin and Zhao Guoning didn't get along well in the past, so it's interesting now, isn't it?
Mr. Shen was also watching coldly without seeing the family that the girl from the Zhao family was engaged to, so outsiders like them couldn't worry about it.
Butler Shen continued: "These two were originally not admitted to the Golden Scale Guard due to some ability problems. But they knelt at the gate of the mansion for two days and two nights, and Uncle kindly gave them the gift of giving them a try."
"Who would have thought that these two had a heated fight with General Lin later on. By the way, General Lin was Uncle's lieutenant in the past. Because Uncle has a quick temper, there were occasional frictions, but it was not a big deal."
"Now that General Lin has taken the position of Uncle Jinlinwei, General Jin Linwei, he is busy with business, so I'm afraid he can't restrain these two lords well, so his words will inevitably be a little bit harsh."
"Oh?" Zhao Jinse, who was still silent, finally spoke after understanding the general situation, and stood up from the kneeling position led by the green clothes.
He straightened his sleeves with his slender and fair hands, and said in an unclear tone: "I've heard the saying of putting down the bowl and cursing my mother before, but I didn't expect there to be this kind of bowl before it was completely put down, and started scolding."
Today's last bombing, it's deserted, desolate, miserable, there are no friends watching, please squeak
(End of this chapter)
So from time to time, someone comforted her, don't be sad, niece, you can find yourself or something.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, what is said in the scene is extremely beautiful, and it does not cost money anyway.
Of course, everyone was wrong. Zhao Jinse didn’t like to cry by nature. When he was young, he once walked on the plum blossom pile to practice his body shape. He fell from it and broke his arm.
But don't talk about crying, she just didn't say a word. From then on, everyone knew that she was ruthless, and children always walked around when they saw her.
But her mother felt bad that she had no one to play with, so she made a sachet for her and often hung it up to make her cry when she wanted to cry. Tears fell one by one.
At this moment, she is demonstrating this skill. Although she is very sorry for the death of Mr. Zhao, if she cries from the bottom of her heart, she really can't do it.
It's just that no matter where you are, there will be a few people who don't have eyes.
There were two people muttering in the corner: "So we still need to have a few more children. You see, General Zhao was very majestic when he was alive, but it's just such a delicate girl, and her son is still in his infancy. Personally throw a clay pot."
"Isn't it? The one who cried was also deserted. I heard that his son will not live long. Maybe he can hold the third show before the year."
Seeing that Zhao's family had lost their face, Xu said this in a serious voice, and the two of them looked at Zhao Jinse while talking.
Zhao Jinse raised his head slightly and looked at them coldly, without saying a word.
Butler Shen is meticulous in her attire, standing beside her is very supportive and more restrained than the green one.
She said loudly: "These two are the long history under General Lin's command. The girl has lived in the boudoir for a long time, so I'm afraid she doesn't know the prestige of these two adults."
What I said was a bit of a slap in the face. How many people standing in this mourning hall are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, how can the two chief historians be ranked first.
However, the two long historians still looked complacent, as if they saw the Zhao family, which was once prominent, also at their feet.
The others were happy to watch the jokes, and the ostentation was nothing to say, but Zhao Guoning was dead, and the Zhao family had no hope and would soon be stripped of their titles.
A young girl or an infant can't make any troubles, and that General Lin and Zhao Guoning didn't get along well in the past, so it's interesting now, isn't it?
Mr. Shen was also watching coldly without seeing the family that the girl from the Zhao family was engaged to, so outsiders like them couldn't worry about it.
Butler Shen continued: "These two were originally not admitted to the Golden Scale Guard due to some ability problems. But they knelt at the gate of the mansion for two days and two nights, and Uncle kindly gave them the gift of giving them a try."
"Who would have thought that these two had a heated fight with General Lin later on. By the way, General Lin was Uncle's lieutenant in the past. Because Uncle has a quick temper, there were occasional frictions, but it was not a big deal."
"Now that General Lin has taken the position of Uncle Jinlinwei, General Jin Linwei, he is busy with business, so I'm afraid he can't restrain these two lords well, so his words will inevitably be a little bit harsh."
"Oh?" Zhao Jinse, who was still silent, finally spoke after understanding the general situation, and stood up from the kneeling position led by the green clothes.
He straightened his sleeves with his slender and fair hands, and said in an unclear tone: "I've heard the saying of putting down the bowl and cursing my mother before, but I didn't expect there to be this kind of bowl before it was completely put down, and started scolding."
Today's last bombing, it's deserted, desolate, miserable, there are no friends watching, please squeak
(End of this chapter)
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