The dinner was prepared by his mother-in-law. Yuan Qingling had no appetite, so he just took a sip of the soup and asked her to leave.
Her grandma felt that she was in a bad mood and did not dare to ask anything else, so she asked Lu Ya to come in and remove the food together.
When his mother turned around and left, Yuan Qingling asked: "Mom, is Brother Huo okay?"
His mother-in-law heard her speak and quickly turned around and said, "Thank you, Princess, for worrying about him. He is fine now."
"I'll see him tomorrow." Yuan Qing Ling said.
"Yes, thank you!" Auntie Qi didn't expect that she was still thinking about Brother Huo when she was in a bad mood, and she was moved in her heart.
Yuan Qingling read for a while and then planned to go to bed, hoping to have a good dream.
Aunt Xi came in, and after entering, she closed the door.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Is something wrong?"
Aunt Xi lowered her hands and said calmly: "Princess, why don't you tell me directly, how to deal with the old slave?"
Yuan Qing Ling smiled lightly, "I won't deal with it very much."
Aunt Xi's voice was silent, "Then I understand, the princess wants me to end it on my own, which must be the emperor's intention as well."
Yuan Qingling said calmly: "I don't know what the emperor means, and I don't dare to speculate on the holy intention, but the Supreme Emperor told me to treat you well."
Aunt Xi looked at her blankly, her lips trembling, "The Emperor really said that?"
"I don't need to lie to you. As for whether you want to put an end to your grudges or live a good life to repay the Emperor's grace, you can decide for yourself. I can't make the decision for you. Please come back, I want to rest." Yuan Qingling
Immediately issued an eviction order.
Aunt Xi turned around heavily and left. After walking out for a long time, Yuan Qingling still heard her sigh.
The feeling she created for Yuan Qingling was that she had many helplessness and unspeakable difficulties. Yuan Qingling had no intention of commenting on what she did, nor did she have the right. It was just what everyone had to do for themselves.
Responsible.
As for Chu Mingcui, whether the emperor would deal with her or not, Yuan Qingling felt that it had nothing to do with her. Behind Chu Mingcui was the Chu family, and the queen was the daughter of the Chu family. How could the emperor sell this kind of affection? It was at most
A couple of verbal warnings.
A night without dreams.
After waking up, Yuan Qingling was still feeling lost. This was the best night's sleep she had had since traveling through time, but she was not happy at all.
After freshening up, she went to see Brother Huo.
Brother Huo's wound has basically healed, but there are scars left.
Brother Huo was respectful and afraid of her, and did not dare to speak, but occasionally looked at her with admiration.
"It's okay!" Yuan Qingling reached out and rubbed his hair, "You don't have to do hard work anymore. At your age, you should learn to read."
"Recognize?" Brother Huo's eyes widened.
"Yes, I will find a school for you." As soon as she said this, she realized that there might not even be a school here. Rich families would open their own schools and hire teachers, and the children of the family would go to school together. It was almost impossible for a young boy to go to school.
But the words had already been spoken, and she was a little embarrassed.
His mother-in-law came to the rescue and said: "The princess is interested. He is a slave born in the family and has to work."
"Grandma, I want to learn how to read." Brother Huo said softly.
"Don't talk nonsense!" His mother-in-law glared at him.
Brother Huo's neck shrank and he didn't dare to say any more.
The longing in his eyes slowly faded away, and he knew it was a wishful thinking.