When Chu Zhao returned home, Chu Ke had already arrived home first. Seeing his son like this, Jiang was frightened. Chu Ke didn't want to say it at first, but the more he was asked, the more aggrieved he felt, he told the story in tears.
He was beaten by Chu Zhao in public, and the third prince’s literary association’s post was also snatched away. Jiang almost fainted. Chu Tang was shocked and Chu Lan was furious.
"Didn't Chu Zhao be confined? When did she go out?"
The maid on Chu Zhao's side was aggrieved and helpless: "Miss Azhao closed the door and refused to let us in, and we didn't dare to go in. I don't know that she was not at home."
Jiang was furious: "Whose home is this? You listen to her? You dare not say anything, is there me in your eyes?"
The maids and maids immediately begged for mercy again.
Chu Tang quietly left and waited by the wall near Chu Zhao's courtyard. Sure enough, he saw Chu Zhao and Ale climbing over the wall.
"You are back." Chu Tang greeted.
Ale was a little alert, but Chu Zhao nodded calmly.
"Brother is back, and my parents are losing their temper." Chu Tang said.
Is this here to inform me and remind me? Ale looked at Chu Tang in surprise. Chu Zhao was fine and nodded: "No wonder."
Chu Tang asked curiously: "Did you really beat my brother?"
"I beat him up, and he scolded my father in public. Of course I have to teach him a lesson." Chu Zhao said, looking at Chu Tang, "I said that if anyone dares to humiliate my father in front of me, I will not forgive him."
Chu Tang smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this, I remember it." He asked again, "You snatched my brother's post?"
Chu Zhao took out the post and shook it: "He is not even as good as you and me, but the third prince posted the article to him. Do you think there is a problem?"
Chu Tang was happy but felt that he shouldn't be happy. Of course, Chu Ke was not as good as her, but is Chu Zhao also going to compare with her?
She also thought it was strange that her brother got the post.
"You mean, because of uncle," she said.
My uncle is so powerful, why no one mentioned it before, or I am disgusted with it. When Chu Zhao came back this time, his uncle suddenly became a hot commodity?
Even the third prince regards his face?
Chu Tang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Chu Zhao saw Chu Tang's thoughts and did not want to explain. She was not showing off. If her father was valued by the third prince, it would not be a good thing at all.
So she must stop Chu Ke from attending the literary meeting.
Who knows that there are traps waiting for Chu Ke at the literary meeting. Framing Chu Ke means framing the Chu family, and it must be for his father.
While thinking, I heard the chaotic footsteps accompanied by Chu Lan's scolding, "Chu Zhao! You are so bold!"
Chu Tang gave Chu Zhao a sympathetic look, turned around and looked over and shouted, "Dad, she is back, I'm about to tell you."
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In the past, she was particularly afraid of her uncle and aunt's blame, and she would be uneasy if they showed a look of unhappiness.
Now look at it, it’s nothing that my uncle and aunt have lost their temper and scolded him.
The reprimand lasted for half a day. Chu Zhao sat indoors, washed his hands, drank tea, and took time to eat a few snacks.
No matter what my uncle and aunt said, she only said a few words.
"Chu Ke humiliated my father first. If he dares to humiliate my father, I dare to beat him. Even if my father is here, it is natural to beat him."
"He lost to me from the Wenhui post. He is willing to accept the loss. A gentleman promises a thousand gold."
My uncle and aunt said a lot of things in reverse, either angrily scolding or tears. Besides, they could not beat her - she would not stand up and be beaten.
When Chu Lan's voice was louder and his attitude was fiercer, Chu Zhao looked alert, and Ale also stared at him fiercely. The two of them looked like they dared to fight back if you dare to fight.
Chu Lan is a gentleman and can't do anything to fight with her niece.
The servant was tied up - it didn't seem easy to tie up. The maid actually held a stick, looking like she was about to hit someone, and I don't know what she was going to make a fuss.
"Lock the door!" Finally Chu Lan gave an order, "Don't go out again."
The gate of the courtyard was locked several layers, and the servants and maids stared at them day and night.
"If you can't bear to look down on people, don't eat my food and go sell it."
However, the post from the Wangchunyuan Cultural Association was not returned.
"Brother can't even compare to me, so what's the face of going to the third prince's literary meeting?" Chu Zhao said coldly inside the door, slapped the post on the table, "If you have to, it's up to me to compete with me. I will naturally give it to him. My uncle gave him a raising him and he taught him that he has fulfilled his father's duties as a teacher. Did he even do his studies for him?"
What did you say? Chu Lan left with a slight smile.
The courtyard became quiet again. Ale shook the door and heard the sound of the locks and the trembling voice of the maid outside, "Miss Azhao, don't make things difficult for us."
Ale did not smash the door and overturned the wall to make things difficult for these maids and maids, and only asked: "Will you not give me food?"
The maids and maids were relieved and said, "Of course." Then, they asked diligently, "What do you want to eat for Miss Ah Zhao?" Even Ah Le asked, "Miss. What do you want to eat for Miss Ah?"
Ale returned to the room happily and saw that Chu Zhao had removed his hair and loosened his hair. He lay on the rocking chair to rest. Once there was no joy or anger, the lady's face was always a little sad.
It’s because I was scolded, the master and the lady were too fierce to the lady.
If the general knew that the eldest master and the wife treated the lady like this, the general would definitely not be willing to send her back.
"Miss, don't be sad." She comforted softly.
Chu Zhao opened his eyes and smiled: "I'm not sad." He reached out and stroked Ale's cheek gently, "I'm thinking, it turns out that many things are you concerned about, it's just a matter. If you don't care, it's nothing."
What's going on? Ale was puzzled, but he didn't ask, and just nodded vigorously: "That's right."
Yes, that's right, in this life, she will no longer be bothered and bound by other people's greed, anger, ignorance, hatred and hatred.
Some people die once before they break out of the bondage, while others are not in the bondage after being born.
Xie Yanfang slowly walked into the East Palace.
This was his second time to come to the East Palace. The last time was when the Crown Princess got married, he escorted the elder sister as his brother.
But he was even more shy than the bride, and he hid behind the crowd throughout the whole process and did not talk to anyone.
However, he was shocked and many people never forget it when they saw it.
Along the way, the people from the East Palace, whether they were officials or palace maids and eunuchs, stopped, and some greeted them warmly and looked quietly. Xie Yanfang was unhappy and walked by.
The Crown Princess wore a used palace outfit that was not old and sat on the brocade bed in the waterside pavilions of the East Palace Garden, and slapped the half-bloomed spring flowers to dry them one by one.
"Does Sister want to make flower sauce?" Xie Yanfang asked, reaching out to help put on spring flowers, "Sister is not at home, and I can't eat delicious flower cakes anymore."
The Crown Princess looked up and had a look similar to Xie Yanfang but not as good as him.
She smiled gently: "That's what you pick on, who can't do it in the family?"
"A sister is unique." Xie Yanfang said, "Every sister's flower sauce is different."
The Crown Princess sighed: "The sisters are all going to get married." She looked up at him and said with a smile, "If you want to eat the long-lasting taste of flower sauce, marry her and let her learn to make flower sauce."
Xie Yanfang smiled, picked up a petal and put it in her mouth: "Not that troublesome, my sister and I will learn to do it myself."
The Crown Princess spat and did not continue the topic.
"Uncle can't control you, I don't care about you. I know you have your own ideas." She said, asking the palace maids to carry Chunhua away and asked, "Do you have to quit the errand given by the prince?"
Xie Yanfang nodded: "To express sincerity, I will come here in person."
The Crown Princess frowned: "I chose this job in advance. It will not hinder Yang's interests, but will help them. Isn't that okay?"
Xie Yanfang shook her head: "No, no one in the world can help Yang, but we can't." He looked at the Crown Princess and whispered, "Yang is the relative of His Highness the Crown Prince, not ours."
The Crown Princess understood that they could not offend Yang, but they could not get close to Yang, as this would make the Crown Prince unhappy.
She shook her hands and murmured: "Because I became the crown princess, we, Xie, have no day to stand out?"
Chapter completed!