Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

This is a simple and elegant room. On the wall, there are several masterpieces in red and blue. Two steps away from the wall, there are several carved brown wooden chairs.

In the middle of the study is a huge desk, on which there are all kinds of brush, inkstone, paperweight and copper lamp stand, inside the bronze censer on the wooden platform on the right side of the desk.

Smoke curls, the whole room is filled with a wake-up fragrance of medicine, the desk table left window next to a few pots of lazy plants, the curly leaves leisurely stretch posture, and the study of the atmosphere of the book.

Everywhere is full of life, but in front of the old man, eye blisters swelling, face full of wrinkles, only the last breath, said to be struggling, no exaggeration.

After years of illness, her skin was covered with bone, only one eye was still clear.

As soon as he Ziyuan came over, she wrapped her wrinkled hand around him and said with concern, "son, tell Grandma, do you really want to marry Princess Qingge?"

Hearing this, he Ziyuan asked, "grandmother, this is the marriage ordered by the emperor. Is there any reason for the grandson to think about it?"

At ordinary times, the old lady always talks to him. What's the meaning today?

Mrs. Su's eyes were helpless and sighed, "if you are still reading about the girl of Qi family, grandmother will refuse this marriage for you. Anyway, grandmother has only one last breath left. Can the emperor kill me?"

Although he Ziyuan's family has parents, he has never felt a trace of affection. Only in the old lady can he feel his mother's love.

He said immediately, "grandmother, you know that I don't like Miss Qi. Besides, your grandson knows that you don't like Qi Jingtian's old fox."

Mrs. Su coughed heavily twice, and finally she had a trace of blood on her face: "I haven't hurt you in vain this year, but it's a pity that you are not my grandson after all."

He Ziyuan was surprised: "do you know?" Having said that, he regretted that he didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy. How could he be honest?

Mrs. Su looked at the regret in his eyes, and a flash of accident flashed in her eyes: "I know it's not surprising that my grandson can recognize him even if he turns to ashes, but how do you know?"

With that, he glanced at him thoughtfully. With a trace of temptation, the amiable old lady disappeared.

He Ziyuan is judging whether she is an enemy or a friend, and so is she.

When he Ziyuan was asked, his mind changed. Then he found out that the old Mammy and he were not in the room long ago. The smoke filled him with mystery.

He Ziyuan felt that the old woman in front of her was so familiar and strange that she even knew his amnesia and Li daitaojiang. What else did she not know?

Recalling her regret, when she learned that he had recovered his memory, she reminded him not to fight for the seat. It seemed like a dying promise. It was all a play.

The depth of the hiding is frightening.

However, she made it clear to him that it would never be his enemy to let him draw a clear line with the old fox and not let him take the road of usurping the throne.

Long ago, he thought that the old lady was unusual. Today, he opened his eyes again.

"Mrs. su." In an instant, he changed his name.

"I've been instructed by an expert recently to learn that I'm not Mrs. Su's grandson. Now that Mrs. Su knows all about it, I don't have to hide it. I've been deceiving her all the time. It's really helpless. Please forgive me." He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his words were so frank that no one could find any fault.

Mrs. Su's eyes were full of appreciation, and she said, "master Master, let me guess. You mean master, but today's Sun King Su Yixi? "

He Ziyuan, noncommittal, said, "listen to the tone of the old lady, you seem to know the Lord very well?"

The old lady didn't know what to think of, and her eyes were warm: "when my grandson was a child, he was a servant in the palace. I watched him grow up. He was a poor child. His mother was very favored, so she was envied by the queen. Her mother and her unborn brother died. All these years he has been indifferent to the government, but I don't believe it. The Revenge of killing his mother is not common. I'm afraid that he is indispensable in the abolition of the queen. "

He Ziyuan knew all about it, but he was surprised that an old man in his twilight years could smell the slightest abnormality, that is, even Qi Jingtian was kept in the dark.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mrs. Su sneered, "but what does that have to do with me? Don't worry, old lady. I won't embarrass you, but I won't let go of anyone who is sad for my grandson. "

"What does the old lady mean?" He Ziyuan narrowed his eyes.

Mrs. Su approached him and whispered.

He Ziyuan was shocked and said, "does the old lady really worry about leaving everything to me? Are you not afraid of my temporary rebellion? "

Mrs. Su smiles and shakes her head: "old lady, I've been observing you for a year, but I still have this insight. Take this token, and you can't move this card until everything is irreparable. This is the hidden chess that my su family has been hiding. It's my grandson who won't give up his life in exchange for it. "At the end, she closed her eyes and said nothing.

He Ziyuan returned to the room and sat down before a lunch table. A piece of paper was pressed at the corner of the table. He took a look.

There are only four small words "I went back", but he can guess who did it. No wonder Qi Congyun didn't stick to him again. He went back.

"Come on, where's Miss Qi?" He asked someone, and sure enough.

Just when he was asked by the old lady, Qi Jingtian sent someone to pick up Qi Congyun. He lost his temper when he heard that she was leaving.

It seems that Qi Jingtian, an old fox, doesn't want to offend Su Qingge at all.

Although Su Qingge's mother, liangfei, had no influence in the court, she was extremely favored. Now that the situation is over, she must be the most suitable queen.

And the concubine has not been involved in court disputes, if you can draw her into a faction, the fourth Prince is even more powerful.

He Ziyuan snorted coldly, thinking of Mrs. Su's words, the undercurrent in his eyes gradually condensed.

It is said that man is not as good as nature. If he had not met the old lady today, he would never have dreamed that he, an ordinary people, would one day be involved in the fight for the throne.

Pick up the old lady to the card, saw the card about seven inches long, about three inches wide, I do not know what kind of wood, the appearance is very smooth.

There is a su character on the front and a dragon and Phoenix on the back. There is a small hole on the top, with a red rope and a bead on the red rope.

The bead is mild in texture, and it is cold in the hand. It must be the cold jade in the book.