"A man who has started a family can't be the same as before when he was alone," the old lady looked at Zhao Lingyun and said earnestly: "You are Mingyue's support. If you take over your brother's children, you have to raise them well. You have to be their heaven and shelter them from the wind and rain. Even if the children grow up in the future, they will go on their own and suffer grievances outside. When they come back to find you, can you ignore them? Xilou, you are the one who shelters Mingyue and the children from the wind and rain. You, you have to be the backbone and the pillar."

Zhao Lingyun likes the food from Anyuan Hou Mansion very much, but now, the food in his mouth is not delicious at all. Zhao Lingyun swallowed a bite of shrimp with great difficulty, and then he looked at the old lady who couldn't speak, and suddenly there was a mountain on his shoulder, which made him breathless.

Old lady: "You eat yours."

Zhao Lingyun: "Milk, I suddenly became not hungry."

Old lady: "Eat quickly."

Zhao Lingyun could only lower his head and cooked a bowl of rice. The old lady even picked up a lot of dishes for him. Zhao Lingyun could only eat it with his teeth. However, even though he had eaten, Zhao Lingyun did not taste what the dishes tasted.

After Zhao Lingyun finished his meal, Huancui brought people to clean up the table, and Wang Decai brought a wooden box over.

"What is this?" Zhao Lingyun asked: "Milk, do you want to give me something?"

The old lady: "Tomorrow I will ask Decai to send the money to the Ministry of Revenue. Our Hou Mansion will repay the money owed to the treasury. In this box, there are 30,000 taels of silver, for you to use."

When Zhao Lingyun heard the old lady's words, he stood up from the chair.

"You have to need money to live," the old lady asked Zhao Lingyun to sit down and said, "You can use this 30,000 taels of silver. If you don't have enough, you can ask for it again. I'll give it to you."

Zhao Lingyun's eyes were red. Since his grandmother, Old Lady Wu, no one has treated him so well!

"Excellent!" The old lady patted Zhao Lingyun's arm, turned her head and said to Wang Decai, "Let them take it in a while."

Wang Decai: "Yes, I wrote it down."

"Milk, I'll keep the money for living a meal," Zhao Lingyun said to the old lady: "How can I ask for your money?"

Old lady: "How many have you left?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It's a few thousand taels."

The old lady: "Well, ordinary people can live for several years, but how many people are there in your Duke of Yue? How much does your mother have to spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation every day? Have you ever calculated the supplements she needs to use every day?"

Zhao Lingyun was so sweaty that the old lady asked her. How could he know about this?

"Take it away, don't be stubborn with me," said the old lady: "If you feel sorry for it, then you should take it as you lend it to me. When you have money, you will pay it back."

Zhao Lingyun: "Then, then next time I receive my salary, I..."

Halfway through his words, Master Zhao didn't say anything, his salary was less than 30,000 taels.

The old lady pretended not to hear Zhao Lingyun's words just now and said to Wang Decai: "Go and call me second aunt, she has to go back with Aunt Zhao."

Wang Decai agreed and ran out.

The old lady pulled Zhao Lingyun down again and said, "It will take a lot of time for Mingyue to pack up. You can talk to her with her breasts."

Zhao Lingyun: "Milk, I don't feel like talking now."

The old lady: "I have to say it even if I'm not in the mood."

Zhao Lingyun glanced at the old lady and compromised, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

The old lady: "Where did the Shen family live?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Their family still has a house in the north of the city."

The old lady: "It's also a big house?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It seems that when his old lady Fan wants to practice cultivation, she will live there for a while."

The old lady disliked, "Only she pays off the practice?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Pretend, that old woman is so bad, she is so innocent."

The old lady: "That house is enough for them to live in together?"

Zhao Lingyun: "My mother, do you care if his family lives enough? His family lives on the street today, and you don't have to worry about them. This family is not good to treat my elder sister, so you'll be beaten if you die."

The old lady slapped Zhao Lingyun in the face and said, "Your brother-in-law can't hear this."

Zhao Lingyun: "Isn't he not here? Don't worry, my brother-in-law Chen, if I am here, I will definitely wish the four elders above him a hundred years of life."

The old lady glared at Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun: "We have to treat them like this so that they will come to ask Brother Chen for help, otherwise we won't take my brother Chen seriously."

The old lady said angrily: "Please brother-in-law?"

"If you ignore them, won't they have to follow the path of brother-in-law?" Zhao Lingyun said: "My mother, don't pity them. This family is so heartless. I'm afraid of my elder sister now. If my elder sister hinders them for a long time, do you think they will harm my elder sister too?"

The old lady's face turned gloomy and she said, "You see the body of Master Chen San? Is this man really dead?"

"Diet," Zhao Lingyun whispered: "When I went, Chen Pei's body was lying in the coffin, and his face was covered with white cloth. Wu San was the one from the Imperial City Department. He looked at the body, took a silver needle into Shen Pei's mouth, and stabbed it a few times. What do you think?"

Old lady: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lingyun: "The needle has turned black, and Chen Pei was poisoned to death."

The old lady gasped.

"Although Chen Pei and Fake Xian'er are still hurt by Brother Xian'er, this person deserves to die," Zhao Lingyun said: "But he died at the hands of his own family. You said, is he dying with his eyes open?"

The old lady: "Don't you see the body? His eyes are open?"

Zhao Lingyun spoke even less and said, "Wu San touched it, and Chen Pei's eyelids were glued."

Old lady: "Sticky?"

Zhao Lingyun nodded, "Just think about it, Chen Pei died so miserably. This man must have died voluntarily. Wu San said there was an injury in his mouth. I think, maybe he was given medicine, otherwise how could he have an injury in his mouth?"

The old lady: "When Master Chen is dead, will their Shen family be fine?"

"Dream," Zhao Lingyun immediately said: "You wait, the emperor has to deal with them when he turns back."

The old lady: "You have to keep an eye on it, don't let this matter implicate your brother-in-law Chen."

"Don't worry," Zhao Lingyun promised the old lady, "With me, Brother Chen will definitely be fine."

The old lady said, "Where is Chen Pei's funeral?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I asked Chen Fei, and he said he would send Chen Pei back to his hometown for burial."

When the old lady heard Zhao Lingyun's words, she guessed a little. The Shen family didn't say that they would separate Chen Pei's family, but just said that they would send Chen Pei back to their hometown for burial. With the name of funeral, many people in the Shen family were going back to their hometown.

"Milk," Zhao Lingyun looked at the old lady and said, "It's just how you want to tell your brother-in-law about this. You have to think about it. Can you tell me directly?".
Chapter completed!