The Zhou family and Zhulan have already left the main courtyard. The body of the mansion was taken away by the soldiers guarding the city. The blood in the yard is still being cleaned up. The three dead servants have changed their clothes and are waiting for the coffin. They only need to stay for a few more days before they are buried. The current gate of the capital is still closed.

Mingyun was taking the housekeeper to check the list and contract book registered by the servants in the mansion. When he heard the footsteps, he saw grandma and hurriedly got up to meet him, "Grandma, why are you out?"

Zhulan knew that her eldest grandson was nervous about her and smiled and said, "It's okay, grandma is looking around."

Mingyun frowned, "Grandma, there are blood everywhere."

He was a little afraid to scare his grandmother.

Zhulan laughed, "Did you think your grandma have never seen blood? When the war was in chaos, your grandma saw more blood."

Mingyun really didn't know that after he was born in Jianchao, he didn't know much about the ten years of war. He helped his grandmother sit down and said, "Grandma is a hero among girls."

Zhulan thought to herself, she is not, but the original body is really brave. If there were no original body in the war back then, the Zhou family would not know what would happen!

Zhulan picked up the opened list, which was what she asked. Even if she sold her body, wherever she lived in her hometown, and who else would be clear, and she would send someone to investigate. The three dead were all family members, and the reason for the sale was also recorded on it.

Two of the three dead people were stepmothers and had children, and the original wife's children became grass and sold them after they were sold. You must know that few ordinary boys would sell them. Those who were sold were either really unable to survive or were an annoying existence.

Zhulan looked at the last one. Is this really impossible to survive? Is the family in trouble? There are still patients who voluntarily sell themselves? This is easy to say? Can't you give too much money to compensate for? I have no power or power, and more money will cause disaster.

Zhulan asked? “Lin Er’s funeral? What are you going to deal with?”

Mingyun looked at grandma, "The grandson meant to give some money, and exchange the remaining money for them, and then the contract letter will be handled by the Zhou Mansion? It can be considered as protecting them? The compensation will be taken openly to avoid thinking that the amount of money was compensated and that they will cause trouble."

Zhulan smiled with relief, "Just do what you said."

In fact, there are many compensations that are directly sent by a servant to give away money, but they don’t care if the money is delivered. The Zhou family is more humane because of their couple.

Zhulan sighed, the appointments in ancient times were not worth much? Especially for the lives of people who sold themselves, the Zhou family was considered good? Because the couple cared about human lives, but for the powerful and powerful, the class was insurmountable.

As for the two people, it would be easier to deal with? I believe they don’t want to be cheap even if they die? This time Zhulan took charge and chose two poor children from the same clan to adopt them, and then took them to the Zhou family’s village to teach them well, and in the future, some of the two would worship and pass on the family line.

These people died for the Zhou family and Zhulan did it to have a clear conscience.

Mingyun kept watching grandma handle it, and then saw the moved expression of the servant who was guarding. The servants were also human beings. Who wouldn't want to have a good home? Grandma was kind-hearted, but she also clung to people's hearts. He felt that the inner courtyard of the back house was very good at learning literature, and today he learned a lot from grandma.

In the end, I rewarded the servants with silver. They all worked hard for the Zhou family and deserved it.

Zhulan took her eldest grandson to see the three dead people in person and said to the housekeeper: "You must be decent after your affairs. After Lin Er handled the law, he found someone to send them back to his hometown and buried them in peace."

Butler Wang said respectfully: "Yes."

Even if he was a servant, the emperor was his master. At first, he would inevitably look down on his mistress, but now he is becoming more and more awe.

Zhulan explained clearly that she saw Rong Chuan. The blood stains stained on Rong Chuan's clothes could still be seen, "Someone is going to Ninghou's Mansion?"

If it weren't for the smile on Rong Chuan's face, she would be frightened just by seeing the blood, fearing something happened to her daughter.

Rong Chuan stepped forward to support his mother-in-law, "Mom, there are many guards in the Ninghou Mansion, and no one touched them, so they still have brains."

Zhulan stopped walking, so the person who pulled the mat was picking soft persimmons. When he came to Ninghou Mansion, he committed suicide, "It's fine if it's okay."

Rong Chuan went straight to the Zhou family after leaving the palace. Even though he knew that the Zhou family was safe, he was worried that he would not look at it. The Zhou family touched two groups of people, "Mom, aren't you scared, are you?"

Zhulan, "I have seen people with strong winds and waves, and I was not scared. Where did you, where did your blood come from?"

Rong Chuan didn't hide it either. This matter could not be hidden. The prince was assassinated on the street. These people were even more crazy and they all knew it.

Zhulan blinked, "Are you here too?"

Rong Chuan was a little dazed, "Yes."

When Zhulan heard the sound was wrong, she turned her head, "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Chuan thought of the emperor's affection, and later the Empress came, and pulled him and the prince to look at him, "Mom, how much does it look like your nephew like an uncle?"

The doubts that day were suppressed opened a corner today, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. The attitude of the emperor and the queen were not towards their nephews, especially in the end, the emperor was busy with the prince, and the queen took his hand and never let go. She saw the fear in the queen's eyes, and this was not the attitude towards her nephews.

The eldest brother, the second brother is also the queen's nephew, but the queen never sees the eldest brother and the second brother. As for not being bothered, don't bother, don't hesitate, don't hesitate? He is also from the Ning family.

Zhulan opened her mouth and finally remained silent. Rong Chuan was a careful child. She didn't want to think too much, but she didn't notice it. "I don't know this. Some look very much like my uncle, while others don't look much."

Rong Chuan remained silent. His heart was in chaos. At that time, Tanhualang paraded on the street. The woman with tears on his face was really just seeing him look like an uncle? Of course, he felt depressed in his heart. He really knew that he felt uncomfortable when he saw the woman crying?

Everything that happened later was vivid in my mind.

Rong Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Mom, I'll go back to the Hou's Mansion first and tell Xuehan that it's okay at home so that she won't be worried about running over for a while."

My wife is the Lord who believes in the truth of seeing, and she will believe it only when she sees it.

Zhulan knew that Rong Chuan had something to do, but she was worried that her daughter would be stubborn, "Okay, be careful too."

Rong Chuan nodded and patted Mingyun on the shoulder, "Give me a good word to your father."

Mingyun waited for the little uncle to leave before saying, "Grandma, why is something wrong with the little uncle today?"

Zhulan looked up at the sky. The sky was gloomy. "He just wanted to understand something."

I just don’t know if Rong Chuan felt resentment when he really figured it out. He was obviously the prince, but now he became the son of Marquis Ning. He was so happy to recognize his relatives at the beginning, but now he felt so uncomfortable.

She can't control these things, and she doesn't want to care about them either. That's a royal business.
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