She felt in her heart that Prince Jian's mansion would not give up.

But saying this at this moment is useless.

How to prevent and resolve it is what the Tang family should do, and Mrs. Jiang couldn't do anything. She just tried hard to persuade Mrs. Tang to be more open-minded.

Mrs. Tang sighed: "Sirou is different this time. If she makes a fuss, I can rest assured. She changed her normal behavior and did not cry or make a fuss, my heart was hanging all day long. I was afraid

Things are still coming..."

Sirou is the title of Tang Jiasan.

She is Princess Sirou, personally conferred by the late emperor.

"She has lost some face. But your family has also taken the gesture, sold the woman back to the brothel, and made up her dowry. What else can a woman encounter such a thing?" Mrs. Jiang said, "

You relax.”

After saying a while, Mrs. Tang said goodbye and went home.

The weather at the end of the first month is still bitter and cold.

The north wind whistles, and the world is vast and lonely.

Mrs. Tang came back from the Jiang family and met her eldest son at the gate of Chuhua.

He was sending an imperial physician out.

"Who is sick again?" When the imperial physician went out, the mother and son walked in. Mrs. Tang asked her eldest son Tang Yijin.

"It's still Brother Lin." Tang Yijin frowned slightly and said, "It's just a cold wind. After two days of hunger, the child vomited and ejaculated. Yuezhi asked to change to an imperial physician..."

Gu Yuezhi's eldest son Tang Lin was infected with a cold. The imperial physician came to take the pulse and prescribed some prescriptions to drive away the cold, which made the child feel hungry for a few more times.

Unexpectedly, the little cold wind and cold did not heal, and the child vomited and vomited.

"Let's go, I'll take a look." Mrs. Tang said.

Among the many grandchildren, Mrs. Tang loves her eldest grandson Tang Lin the most.

When she heard that the child was in a recurring condition, she felt panicked and followed her son to Gu Yuezhi's yard.

Gu Yuezhi was asking the maid to make medicine for Tang Lin, and she sat beside her son's bed and accompanied her.

The son was dying and asked Gu Yuezhi with weak voice: "Mom, am I going to die?"

Gu Yuezhi felt a lot of pain in her heart, thinking that how could a six-year-old child say such words? It must be because the maids were chewing behind their backs and the children heard it.

She immediately scolded: "Who is talking nonsense in front of the eldest master?"

The maids and mothers were all scared and picked them all, saying that they didn't have them.

When Mrs. Tang and Tang Yijin came in, half of the room was kneeling in Gu Yuezhi's inner room.

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One hour is 14 years. In the new year, I wish all the sisters a good family, the children are smart, well-behaved, the husband is considerate, diligent and earn more money, the parents smile and have a good physique, in short, everything is harmonious and beautiful.
Chapter completed!