The ugly wife of peasant family

In the house, there are servant girls waiting for them at any time. The eldest prince falls back. They are so surprised that they forget to respond. They watch the eldest prince knock his head heavily on the ground. They are so scared, "master!"

Mrs. Jia also got the news, rushed to the house, and found that there was a mess in the house. She stopped a little eunuch running out, "what happened?"

The little eunuch was pale. "The master knocked his head and fainted. My father-in-law asked me to call a doctor."

Mrs. Jia was so surprised that she got out of the way in a hurry. The eunuch ran away quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Jia went to the imperial concubine's courtyard and saw that she was still sitting on the bed foolishly. She didn't know what happened outside. She immediately turned red. She sat down in front of her and grabbed her hand. "Qian'er, something happened in the palace. The empress was beaten into the cold palace for some reason. The Pingbo Marquis's house also collapsed. Wake up quickly."

The eldest prince and concubine seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Jia was in her own mood and didn't see it.

Then the eldest prince and imperial concubine chuckled like a child who didn't know anything. He looked at her with his head tilted, "cold palace, cold palace."

Mrs. Jia's heart is like a knife cut, the queen into the cold palace, there is no one to protect the big prince and qian'er, what should they do in the future?

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sit. At noon, there was a letter saying that the eldest prince was OK. Then she hurried back to her house in a carriage and went directly to her yard.

Jia Huan has already got the news. It is because the empress Heping's residence wants to push the third prince to the top that he angers the emperor. He is sighing. When he hears his wife's footsteps, his subconscious heart is tight. He stands up and goes out. Unfortunately, he is a step late and is blocked by his wife.

"Where are you going?"

Jia Huan couldn't get out, but grinned, "I..."

"Don't use it as an excuse to deal with official business in your study. Even if you don't go there for ten days and a half months, no one will think of you."

Jia Huan couldn't help it, so he had to sit back again, "is it qian'er? Why did you come back so early today? "

Mrs. Jia was not satisfied with him. When he mentioned his daughter, she was even more dissatisfied.

The nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, said he, "you are OK to mean to ask, since hit Qian son to have an accident, you go to see, that is your own daughter, you so ruthlessly ignore?"

Jia Huan mumbled an excuse, "I don't care. I don't ask every day when you come back."

"What do you call asking? Without saying a word, you can run faster than a rabbit. "

"That's not what you should say..." Jia Huan mumbled.

Mrs. Jia didn't hear clearly, and her eyes glared, "what do you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything. I..." Jia Huan stood up like he was running away. In the middle of his words, he thought of what his wife had just said and immediately changed his mouth. "I'll go to my father to discuss it."

"Sit down for me!"

Where Jia Huan listened, he went out.

Mrs. Jia threatened at the back, "if you dare to go, you won't take a big son from me in the future."

Jia Huan's body was stiff. He retreated helplessly and sat down again. "What do you want?"

"You go to your father and ask him to go to the emperor, and let the eldest prince and qian'er stay in the capital."

Like a rattle, Jia Huan said, "I won't go!"

Jaffe was so angry that he said, "why did I marry such a loser like you?"

Then he stood up and came to him.

Jia Huan was so scared that he shrank back, "what are you doing?"

Mrs. Jia couldn't refuse, "you and I will go to find my father together."

Jia Huan's body shrunk more severely, shaking his head hard, "if you want to go, I won't go!"

Mrs. Jia where listen to him, stretch out a hand to hold him, abruptly pull him from the chair, pull him to go out.

Jia Huan resisted, but his wife's hand was the same as the pliers. He couldn't get rid of it and was dragged to the yard of the Duke.

Mrs. Jia called in the courtyard, "father, we have something to ask for you."

There is a chessboard on the table in front of Guogong. On the chessboard is an unfinished game. He has a chess book in his hand and is studying it carefully. Wen Yan puts it down and says, "come in."

Mrs. Jia took Jia Huan's hand to the door and released it. She motioned him to go in first. Jia Huan held the door frame with one hand and shook his head.

Hearing the movement at the door, the Duke frowned, "what's the matter?"

Mrs. Jia raised her voice, "father, he has something to say to you."

"No, it's not..."

Mrs. Jia stepped on his feet.

Jia Huan let out a cry of pain, released the door frame, and Mrs. Jia took the opportunity to push him in.

Seeing him staggering in, the Duke of the country turned black, "walk well! What kind of system is it? "

Jia Huan immediately stood up honestly and did not dare to move.

Mrs. Jia came in and stood beside him.

"What's the matter?"

Jia Huan subconsciously said, "no, no..."

Mrs. Jia glared at him, and Jia Huan stopped immediately.

Mrs. Jia blessed Lord Luo, "father, that's right. We've come here to ask you to say good things in front of the emperor and let the eldest prince and qian'er stay in the capital."

Lord Luo's face sank. "I didn't tell you that they should be punished for their mistakes."

Mrs. Jia's posture is very low, "daughter-in-law certainly remember, but the big prince suddenly fainted today, Qian Er's condition seems to have worsened, so how can they go to the fief?"

"It's up to the emperor to decide whether to go or not. We can't interfere. Today is the last time you mention it. I don't want to hear about it again."

"Father

The Duke waved his hand, "go down!"

Not reconciled, Mrs. Jia winked at Jia Huan. Jia Huan bowed, "father, we're going back!"

I thought he was trying to help me speak. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jia's blood almost didn't come out. When she got out of the yard, she couldn't help glaring at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan pretended not to see, walking faster than the rabbit, "my study has business, I'll deal with it."

"Stop!"

Mrs. Jia roared. Instead of stopping, Jia Huan trotted.

Jaffe was so angry, but he couldn't help it.

He went back to his house. After a long rest, he let people prepare a meal and ate it in a hurry. He went to the prince's mansion again. After feeding the princess, he went to see the prince.

The crown prince didn't break his head, but he had a big bump on the back of his head. Even if the imperial doctor used the medicine of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, it still didn't go down. It looked a little shocking.

The prince tilted his head, curled up, and lay lifeless on the bed.

Mrs. Jia was distressed. She walked over and sat down on the stool beside the bed. "I've gone to beg the Lord today. Let him help you to beg in front of the emperor. The Lord didn't let go. I have a way to let you stay in the capital. I don't know if you want to listen?"