"The body of Aunt Yue... was thrown in the mass grave."

Zhang Xiu had a stern aura, "Did you arrange it?"

Wang had never seen Zhang Xiu so angry, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Xiu said angrily: "Aunt Yue is my concubine. She is gone. Shouldn't you tell me?

When will you decide this house?"

Hasn’t she been in charge of the Zhang family all the time?

Wang was stunned. She was tiring inside and out. Zhang Xiu never asked a question... Just because his concubine died, she was so angry?

Can you make a mistake?

Or did you hear someone’s rumors?

Wang narrowed his eyes, bent down and put on his embroidered shoes, brewed tea and handed it to Zhang Xiu: "Master, please calm down.

I was wrong.

I mainly think that the sun is so vicious in autumn, and the body cannot be released. Aunt Yue has such a disease again. It sounds scary, so..."

"I am a wife and timid.

There are a lot of children in the mansion.

Chun Ge'er is still so young, and the third wife is still pregnant. What should they do if they are infected?"

As she spoke, she took out a brocade plaster from her cuff to wipe her tears: "Brother Ning is gone. If something happens to Chun Ge'er again... I will die immediately and I will not dare to see Brother Ning..."

When Zhang Xiu heard his wife mention her eldest son, he felt uncomfortable, "Okay, stop crying."

You are still sick.”

He took her tea, took a few sips and placed it on the high table: "You have always been safe in doing things, and I don't worry about this.

But Aunt Yue... You shouldn't have done this.

At least she gave birth to a child for me and made contributions to the Zhang family. She also worked hard without any credit.

She left, I didn't even give me a coffin..."

Zhang Xiu's face was gloomy: "No matter what, I always feel sorry for her."

Wang pondered his thoughts and whispered softly: "I know that my husband is always in love."

However, we must always think about the overall situation. As long as the children in the mansion are doing well, even if they do something that is harmful to the gods, they will be punished by God... I have no complaints."

Zhang Xiu looked at his wife's red and swollen eyes and softened his tone: "It's hard for you to think deeply."

Wang was his first wife and gave birth to three children for him. The couple spent so many years together through thick and thin.

It's not without emotion either.

"The death of Aunt Yue cannot be saved..." Wang said: "We will love Sister Lu in the future. In a few years, we will find a good family for her. It will be considered as a failure of Aunt Yue.

If she knows her in the spring, she will definitely be grateful for her husband’s goodness.”

Seeing that she was deeply affectionate, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but say "ah": "Sister Lu is pitiful, you should be kind to her."

Wang's right eyelid twitched when he was said: "I... Of course I will treat her well.

In my eyes, Sister Lu and Sister Ling are the same as Sister Si, and they are all my good children."

Zhang Xiu looked at her for a while.

He has good care of himself, and there is also the handsomeness of young people on his eyebrows.

Somehow, Wang looked at herself in her husband's eyes and her face turned red.

But Zhang Xiu said lightly: "You keep your body well, I'll go to the study for official business."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Wang hurriedly tried to keep him: "Master, you are tired for a day, so be busy after dinner?"

"No.

I'll eat in the study."

Wang watched him pick up the curtain and pierced his nails into his palms.

Xu Zhu went to help her: "Madam, you are in poor health, so take a break."

Wang sat on the Arhat bed: "...he is blaming me."

"Where can it?"

Xu Zhu persuaded her: "When the master first heard about Aunt Yue, he was so suddenly that he was a little angry... but when he left, he obviously disappeared."

"You don't understand."

Wang said slowly: "Zhang Xiu and I have spent most of our lives. I can guess his life habits, work and rest time, and whatever we think.

He focuses on face, is passionate and indecisive.

For the death of Aunt Yue, he blamed me for not telling him, and for the other hand, he blamed me for taking care of Aunt Yue's body..."

Xu Zhu thought for a while, "You have worked hard to support the Zhang family, so the master will not know.

Even if you feel angry, you will definitely change your mind.”

Xier walked in from outside and said to Wang: "...Madam, the master went to the office to get a lot of silk jewelry and went to the direction of Chongshuang Tower."

Zhang Ling and Zhang Lu live in Chongshuang Tower. Zhang Xiu's move is self-evident.

Xier whispered: “Master is raising Miss No. 5 and Miss No. 6.

Tomorrow, the mansion will spread…”

Xu Kui pulled her: "...If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute, please calm down for a while.

You can see that, don’t you know, and you still want to come over and remind me.”

Xier lowered her eyebrows and jaws, bent her body and bowed her to salute: "I know I am wrong."

"Madam, Miss Xier's words, don't take it to your heart.

What does the master do? You are the mother of Miss Five and Miss Six.

It doesn’t like you, just find a mistake and take it a few times.”

"What else can I do?"

Wang laughed at herself: "The master is slapping me in the face. He scolded me but immediately went to visit Zhang Lu..." She paused: "Why do you have to do this?

Aunt Yue is alive, but she doesn’t see how much he cherishes her.

The person who is partially born is gone, and he looks like a deep love..."

Xu Yu served the hot tea and served her for a few sips: "You also said that the master is a passionate person... He always cares about Aunt Yue."

"passionate?"

Wang smiled and tears flowed: "Heartful people are usually ruthless."

When he got married to me, he also favored me very much.

But what happened later?

Isn't it that my aunt who carried one room after another?

The third child's biological mother, Aunt Zhao, is pretty, and he feels most pity... He stays in her house all night.

I'm really unwilling to accept it."

She gritted her teeth: "I just killed her.

The master was also very sad at first, but a month had not passed, so he accepted Aunt Yue and said that Aunt Yue and Aunt Zhao had a very similar temperament... I just waited and waited day by day, but I couldn't wait for the end.

Those young concubines are like mushrooms after a rain, and they can’t count them in numbers…”

"Madam, don't be sad.

Which man is not like this…”

Xu Zhu felt sorry for her: "You have better headaches, and you will be unable to sleep when you are sad."

Wang shook his head, didn't say anything, and covered his face and lay on the bed.

Xu Zhu and Xier looked at each other, but did not dare to disturb him, so they quietly retreated.

No words all night.

It was the second day that Gu Han read the letter sent by the Gu family.

It was written by my mother.

Tell me some things happening every day.

Grandmother felt guilty because of Gu Zhao's death, thinking that she had not taken good care of her. After discussing with her uncle Gu Jingran, she let Zhao out.
To be continued...