Peasant Businesswoman:Good At Training Her Husband And Farming

Ning Shi nods, she did not think of this matter son, pour out the blood of mother-in-law to gas out, not say mother-in-law has been much better? Why look worse, take so much tonic, also do not help?

Fang Shi swept the medicine in Mammy's hands on the ground. She pointed to Ning's with trembling body, "roll, roll."

Ning's face was aggrieved, "Niang, what do you do with my Qi? What's wrong is my father-in-law. I took the gift and didn't tell my father-in-law that the medicine should be given to the mother-in-law for the sake of giving it to people outside."

Next to the mammy listen to Ning's words, so advised Fang, Fang Shi is again vomiting blood, and then fainted in Mammy's arms.

Ning's scared is not light, she just told the truth, did not do anything, can not be so angry to death.

Soon invited a doctor, Ning Shi in the bedside to serve, afraid of her husband back to blame her.

The mother-in-law took medicine, and she did not go. She wanted to stay at night by the bed, but mammy urged her to go back. There must be a master in charge of family affairs.

Ning had to go.

Because of this disease, Fang couldn't get up. Zheng Zecheng went to the farmyard several times to ask his father to meet him. Zheng Yihong went to see Fang in private.

But the Fang family has been dizzy in the fan, in addition to the mother sometimes see the shadow of Hou's house, they quickly retreat out.

Every time Zheng Yihong left at dawn, he sent people to look for a doctor in private. Many doctors came and went, but no one could cure him. Fang's waking time was less and less. He occasionally woke up and asked if the Marquis had been here. When mammy said that she had, she would smile and then go to sleep again.

Until one evening, Fangshi, who was already as thin as wood, suddenly opened her eyes. There was only mammy in the room. Fang seemed to be in excellent spirits. She asked Mammy to help her get out of bed to make up. She wanted to be a girl, so she put on a double bun.

Mammy felt something was wrong with her master.

Fang asked Mammy to prepare her pen and ink. She began to write a suicide note. After writing, she sealed it and handed it to Mammy. She told her that she could not let the Marquis see it, but give it directly to her eldest son.

Mammy should all be down, Fang Shi was satisfied to return to bed to lie down.

As soon as he lay down, Fang didn't wake up again. It was dark. When Zheng Yihong came over, he found that the corpse was cold. He was frightened and called the mother in. But mammy said with tears: "the master said on his deathbed that he must wait for the Lord to come. Unexpectedly, he still failed to wait."

Zheng Yihong's face was dark, and he sat down on a round stool. He was silent for a long time. Fang ordered: "mourn and bury your concubine."

Then Zheng Yihong got up and left.

Bai Ling was hung up in the West courtyard of Zheng's mansion, and the servants of the West courtyard in the early morning were already crying.

The two sons of the Zheng family knelt down in front of the hall in their filial piety clothes. Zheng Zerui often visited his mother these days. His mother always said that he was getting better and better, and told him not to worry, but urged him to marry his wife.

Zheng Zerui did not put this in his heart. He did not feel the noble girl in the capital city. However, today, his mother suddenly went. Zheng Zerui felt that the whole person was ignorant.

However, Zheng Zecheng, the elder brother kneeling in front of him, suddenly got up. He took the sword from the guard and was about to leave. She was stopped by Mammy. Seeing that there was no one around, she handed the letter to him.

Zheng Zecheng's face turned gray when he saw the letter.

"Cheng'er, I'm afraid I can't wait for my grandson any more. I don't have to worry about it. My mother can't let go of one thing. I can't be a proper wife. I'm dying to be buried at the tomb of marquis..."

Zheng Zecheng collected the letter, then rushed out of the Houfu with his sword and killed him directly outside the farmyard of the village. However, the farmyard was empty, and Zheng Yihong and his guards were no longer here.

Zheng Zecheng began to send his servants around to look for Zheng Yihong. Two days later, he found him in a remote and inconspicuous wine shop, but he drank wine here for two days.

When Zheng Zecheng came over, Zheng Yihong just glanced at the sword in his hand.

Zheng Zecheng suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed him at Zheng Yihong. Zheng Yihong did not move when he heard the wind, but his right hand was raised rapidly. His two fingers caught the tip of the sword. Zheng Zecheng grasped the handle of the sword and sent it forward, but it didn't help.

Zheng Yihong's fingertip moved and the tip of his sword broke. He saw that Zheng Yihong raised his foot, but he kicked his son to the ground and rolled twice.

"How dare you kill your father?"

Zheng Yihong stares at his eldest son on the ground.

Zheng Zecheng endured the pain, a pair of eyes with hatred staring at Zheng Yihong, word by word said: "I can't beat my father, but if my father doesn't bury my mother in front of the grave, I dare to swear, as long as I live, I will realize my mother's last wish."

"Last wish? She is a concubine. How can he de be buried beside my grave? That's the right wife. She's got so much in her life. Now she wants to be a good wife. Does she even want to die? "

"You are a civil servant of four grades in the capital city. If you can argue between right and wrong, you will not commit such an unnatural act of Patricide."

Zheng Yihong was very disappointed with his son. He got up and didn't look at his son on the ground. However, Li Xiao, the guard who appeared at his side, said, "my son Zecheng, for three years of filial piety, is willing to resign to guard the mausoleum. After three years, he will repay the emperor's favor and serve the country and the people.""Li Xiao, take him away and go with the funeral procession to the cemetery garden of the Zheng family."

Zheng Yihong finished and went out of the restaurant.

Zheng Hou's concubine was gone, and the Duke's house was bereaved. However, it was extremely sensational to regard the concubine as a gift. Once it was said that Zheng was the favorite concubine. Because he was born in slavery, he could not be a proper wife. Now the concubine entered the cemetery of Zheng family, and his eldest son resigned from his official post for three years. He really attached great importance to it. This rumor arose again.

Is it Zheng Hou or does he like his concubine? It's just a concubine's room, so much fighting.

However, Zheng Yihong had not been out of the house for half a month. It was said that the Marquis had lost a lot of weight, and that he never ate and only drank every day. If he went on like this, he would die of drunkenness or starvation.

In Hou's residence, Zheng Zerui came back from the cemetery. His elder brother left with his sword that day. He couldn't ask what he had done afterwards. Even why he resigned to guard the mausoleum for three years, the elder brother did not say a word. Instead, he told him to return to Beijing to be an official and to work hard to get rid of the Zheng family and establish his own family.

Zheng Zerui felt that the whole Marquis house was full of weird. His mother suddenly disappeared and his brother changed. However, his father didn't say a word for half a month, just like an alcoholic.

Zheng Zerui couldn't stand the pressure at home. He took two jars of good spirits from his father's private wine Kau, but rode alone to Fu's house.