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Chapter 887 The ninety-second bowl of soup (2)

Ninety-two bowl of soup (two)

It was said that she had just finished eating. In fact, she came when she started eating that lady, and she had been sitting next to Qinghuan and even dished her vegetables. If Qinghuan was not sure that she was not a person from this world, her body would have been transformed into her own body, and she would really think that she was an old acquaintance with this lady.

How to say it, the lady looked at her like a kind mother looking at her child.

Then she continued to eat, and the lady continued to cook the dishes, her eyes were loving and gentle. Only when Qinghuan finished eating would she explain her purpose.

Qinghuan was drinking almond tea. At this moment, she heard the other party's words, neither arrogant nor impatient nor sad nor happy. She just asked: "Isn't it good to ask me to replace you when you die? What if someone recognizes it?"

"Miss, don't worry." Chen's mother even changed her name. "My lady was killed when she was young, and she was destined to defeat her elders. She had to support her in the village for fifteen years. However, the lady was very blessed and had a serious illness. Therefore, no one knew that the lady had gone. The village was full of my wife's family, and they were all loyal and would not be seen through. The lady will be the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion in the future. How could anyone dare to question you?"

Mrs. Zhao wiped her tears, "The master and I didn't want to do this, but my ancestors were elders. If they were disobedient, they would inevitably be unfilial. With Master Yunhai's verdict, he had to send his daughter to this country village. I missed her in my heart and secretly came to see her with the master. On the night she went, I got the news and came quietly. I knelt in front of the Buddha for a night, but still couldn't save my son's life. The next day I returned to the mansion, but I still had to smile and let others see it. The man hugged the master and cried bitterly. But why can't I even live five years old?"

"After the lady went there, in order not to let others notice, we still come to Zhuangzi once every six months. No one in the mansion knows except the old slave and the master's wife. But now there is a reason, so I can only ask the girl, you can fulfill your love for your wife."

Qinghuan saw that Zhao was in pain and felt a little pity for a moment, "It's not impossible to help you, but I don't want to get married. Even if I meet the prince, I may not be able to marry him."

"Master Yunhai said that as long as you promise to be the wife's daughter, everything will come naturally, and let us let the rest go naturally." Mother Chen clenched her fists, "No matter what, if the position of the Crown Princess must be done by the girl in the second wife, it is also destined, and the master's wife's life is miserable."

Qinghuan sighed: "Since that's the case, then that's it. I will go back to the capital with you tomorrow."

Zhao's tears fell down. She held Qinghuan's hand and teared on the back of Qinghuan's hand. She knew what such a request meant, and it was not a good thing. The fire pit of the Duke's Mansion, such a good girl, didn't know what danger was. But the couple had been pushed to the limit, and there were Ke'er and Che'er. If they did not do what Master Yunhai said, their family would be in a catastrophe!

After finally sending off Zhao, who was feeling guilty and crying, Qinghuan went to bed with her full meal and drank. She had a good idea from the beginning, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste? She had already calculated that today's heavy rain, and Zhao would bring people to Zhuangzi. As long as she met her, the next thing would be expected.

However, the Master Yunhai was very interesting. He could actually calculate such a result for Zhao. Mother Chen said that Master Yunhai was a very famous monk. In layman's terms, he was the leader among the masters of the world. He was all good at medicine, fortune-telling, astrology, and the Qimen, Dunjia, and even the emperor was very convinced by his words. However, such a Buddhist master who could not even see him was actually accused of the Zhao family twice. From the birth of Zhao's daughter to the time when Zhao's daughter was asked to go to Zhuangzi to bring back the girl he met in the door in the heavy rain. It has to be said that it was very strange.

Mother Chen said that even if it was the emperor, Master Yunhai had only criticized him once.

It's really interesting.

The next morning, Qing Huan became a big-house lady who was raised in the countryside by the Duke's Mansion for fifteen years because of her poor health. It took three days to go from the countryside to the capital. During these three days, Qing Huan fully realized what maternal love is.

Zhao completely regarded her as the young daughter who died young and took care of her meticulously. She was so worried that she would melt and hold it in her palm that she would fall. She didn't even use other people's hands. She took care of Qinghuan's food, clothing, housing and transportation, as if she wanted to make up for all the things she owed to her daughter over the years. For countless days and nights over the years, she had that desperate dream. Her daughter was sent to the countryside and became hot. She and the master were staying by her side for no means to kneel in front of the Buddha all night, begging God not to be so cruel and take her little daughter away. But in the end she lost her daughter. What's ridiculous is that when she returned to the Duke's mansion, she would still have to be a smile and bow to her in front of the ancestors.

Everyone was laughing. No one knew that she had her daughter died the night before yesterday, and no one knew how painful her and the master's hearts were. If the two sons had not grown up, she would have wanted to go with her daughter!

Now that Qinghuan is by my side, Zhao feels that his daughter is back. She should be so cute, so beautiful, so smart and well-behaved, she should have the best in the world! No matter how it is the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion or the good marriage that everyone envies, it should not be taken away by others!

This time she will definitely protect her, she will definitely do it.

The masters of the Duke's Mansion naturally knew that Dafang went to the countryside to pick up the daughter who had been raised in the countryside for more than ten years. The other party had an engagement with the prince. Therefore, when they learned that the person was here in the morning, they wanted to see what happened. However, they had a high opinion of themselves and were unwilling to go to the door to greet him. When Qinghuan arrived, there were only some servants and three men at the door.

Zhao got out of the car first, then carefully helped her down. Qing Huan laughed and said, "Mom, I can do it alone."

"Mom just wants to support you," said Zhao.

After she was helped out by Zhao, she saw three tall and similar men in front of her. A middle-aged man with beautiful beards and wearing a black python robe, with a serious and steady expression. The two young men beside him were all extraordinary temperaments and handsome, and had a jade pendant around his waist. When he saw her, the young man with a diamond-shaped mouth smiled said, "Is this the sister? He really like a fairy descending to earth."

Another young man looked taciturn, and he stretched out his hand to Qinghuan: "Sister."

Qinghuan glanced at Zhao, and Zhao wiped his tears: "This monkey-like figure is your second brother, the one who doesn't like talking is your elder brother, all of your relatives are your elder brother, one who is five years older than you, the other who is four years older, and the one who is so stalked standing next to you is your father."

The master was amused and laughed at his wife's words: "Madam, I'm not..."

"What are you not?" Zhao sniffed, "I went to the countryside to pick up my daughter, but you didn't. What are you not a stalwart?"

Qinghuan continued, "Don't be sad, mom, I think my father has his own difficulties, otherwise how could he not go?" When his daughter was disliked by everyone, he rushed to the countryside late at night to accompany his seriously ill daughter, the eldest master is a kind and kind person.

When Zhao saw her daughter talking for her husband, she immediately turned her face away: "You only see this unscrupulous side, so why don't you want your mother?"

Qinghuan found that Zhao was very childish. She was afraid of losing her daughter. Now she lost it again, so she treated Qinghuan as her whole. Qinghuan went up to hold Zhao's hand, "How could that happen? Of course, mother is the most important thing."

The second brother Qiche stretched out his hand over there and was also her little hand put on: "I just came back, and everything depends on my two brothers."

Qiche and his elder brother Qi Ke both knew Master Yunhai's words. They were suspicious of Master Yunhai's words and did not even like this monk who everyone praised. Just because of his criticism, their young and newborn sister was sent to a country village and died there. The mother was crying every night, but this matter could not be known to others. Even the sadness was the main room could only cry secretly when the night was quiet.

Now this sister, my mother is so kind to her. Maybe it’s really as Master Yunhai said, it’s a treasure given to them by God.

It is their blessing to just say that fate is unparalleled.

Qinghuan held Zhao with one hand and Qiche with the other hand. Qiche held the girl's hand for the first time, thinking that this is how her sister is, she is delicate and soft, and looks better than all the sisters in the second and third rooms.

Qi Ke looked at it and was envious, but his calm personality did not show it, but said: "Old ancestors and the others are waiting, mom, sister, we should go in."

"Let's go, I'll take you to pay homage to our ancestors and recognize people."

The master walked behind his children and wives, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, and then strode after him.

Although Zhao did not say bad things about his ancestors, from the words of Chen's mother and Zhao, she probably also got to know such an old man. There are three masters in the Duke's Mansion, all of whom are the legitimate sons of the Duke's Duke, but the Duke married his wife twice in his life.

Once, the eldest master's biological mother was a childhood sweetheart with the old Duke. The old Duke was a person who earned glory from the army, so the eldest master's biological mother was ordinary and was just the daughter of a teacher. However, after marrying the old Duke, the couple was deeply in love and soon became pregnant. Unfortunately, when the old Duke gave birth, the old Duke's wife died of dying delivery and only left the eldest Duke's son like the eldest Duke.

Later, the old Duke became more and more famous and had a title of emperor, so he was attracted by the lady from the faraway mountain mansion at that time.

This is also the second wife of the old Duke, the biological mother of the second master and the third master.
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