When we were very young, our parents always said that you should be like this, you should be like that. There was a bright white sun in the sky, but our parents always felt that you were cold, so we had to put on thick clothes and walk under the scorching sun.
Sweating.
Sometimes the greatest harm to us comes from the people we trust most. This kind of harm is double, in addition to physical and emotional. This is why we often have a smile with our enemies and forget the grudges, but
You will never forgive a family member or friend who has hurt you.
We are mentally prepared for harm from the enemy, because the reason why the enemy is called an enemy is that he is hostile and unfriendly to us. Even if his head is chopped off by the enemy, we will only regret our stupidity before we die.
, and vowed that if there was an afterlife, he would never fall into other people’s traps again.
If the hurt comes from relatives or friends, even if it is a small hurt, it will make us heartbroken.
Yun Zheng's allusion about Zhou Chu's elimination of three evils was a bit vicious. He knew clearly that whether it was Wugou or Lu Weng, these people had absolutely no intention of putting themselves to death. They just simply thought that they would become military attachés.
Being a ruthless civil servant is pure.
Feeling a dull pain in his chest, Yun Zheng hit his chest hard twice and coughed twice before regaining his composure.
"Whoever abandons me will not be able to stay yesterday; whoever disturbs my heart will be troubled today!" Yun Zheng softly recited Li Bai's famous sayings through the ages, trying hard to put away these incomprehensible thoughts.
From the first moment he knew the truth of the matter, Yun Zheng knew that he would have to swallow this bitter pill alive. If he wanted to take revenge, he would be the one who would be hurt the most in the end. The family he had worked so hard to manage would definitely suffer the consequences of his revenge.
At that moment, I was torn apart.
People cannot make decisions when they are angry, so Yun Zheng went to the study room and began to review the documents that he seemed to never finish.
The Song Dynasty was now so strong that it didn't matter if he reviewed a few documents incorrectly. Zhao Zhen could afford it. For example, this letter from the Yuanshan Camp requesting a small amount of money to repair the camp, Yun Zheng happily approved it, knowing that the Yuanshan Camp
The general of the battalion, Yuhou, planned to take the opportunity to get some benefits for himself and his subordinates. Since the person who paid the money was the Xichuan Transport Envoy Yamen, Yun Zheng felt that there was nothing wrong with letting his subordinates get some benefits.
After reviewing the piles of documents, it was almost sunset. It was strange that no one came to call me for dinner today. I didn't need this time in the past. Whether it was Lu Qingqing, Ge Qiuyan, or bacon,
Someone will always come.
After leaving the study, he immediately felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home. This time in the past was the busiest time at home. The servants were carrying plates of food and shuttled between the kitchen and the dining room. Some servants who had no errands were like this.
At that time, we had already gathered together to eat and drink with our own rice bowls.
As for the second housekeeper Lao Zhao, who had just returned from the imperial mausoleum in Gong County, he would habitually sit at the garden stone table, place two side dishes, and make a pot of wine to eat and drink with great satisfaction.
Today, Lao Zhao lowered his hands and stood respectfully under the flower wall of the old house with his head lowered and silent. This behavior reminded Yun Zheng of the old housekeeper of the Shi family.
"Old Zhao, what happened today? Why don't I see you drinking and eating? Is it possible that today's food is not to your taste?" Yun Zheng asked Old Zhao with a smile.
Old Zhao raised his head carefully and saw that the Marquis's smile was really bright and did not look like he was faking it. He said in a low voice: "The Marquis is not happy today. How can I have the desire to drink and eat food?"
"Nonsense, why don't you guys stop eating when I'm in a bad mood? Everyone has a busy day. If you can't even have a worry-free meal, your life will be meaningless.
Come on, go have a meal and drink, don’t worry about me, I’ll be in a bad mood and I’ll be fine in a while.”
Lao Zhao said with a smile: "I am so sick that I can't eat anymore today!"
Yun Zheng asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Old Zhao said with a bitter face: "The old slave's second daughter-in-law, Bihe, who used to be in charge of clothing in the madam's room, didn't give birth to a fat boy a year ago? Today something bad happened to him."
Yun Zheng was even more surprised. Old Zhao had always regarded his fat grandson as more important than his life. If something went wrong with the child, Old Zhao would be tempted to jump into the river, so he quickly asked: "What's wrong with the child? Could it be that he is feeling unwell?"
Are you sick? Then go see a doctor quickly."
Old Zhao wrinkled his face and sucked in air as if he had a toothache: "This child has refused to eat milk recently. The old slave was so anxious that he casually said, "Eat quickly, if you don't want to eat, I will!"
Yun Zheng's eyes were as wide as those of an ox. Lao Zhao slapped his thigh and said, "That's what I said wrong. My son said I was old and disrespectful. My daughter-in-law cried on the spot. What did you say?"
He said that this old slave is still in the mood to drink and eat meat."
Yun Zheng barely suppressed his laughter, patted Lao Zhao on the arm and said: "It's just a slip of the tongue, but there is really no place to complain about your troubles."
Old Zhao smiled and said: "With your words, Mr. Marquis, my heart has become much brighter. Since I haven't complained, I can only pretend that this never happened. We really have no other good way except to wrong ourselves."
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Yun Zheng couldn't bear to wipe out Lao Zhao's good intentions. This old slave would rather smear himself but also speak out his opinions. He is a good person.
"I didn't tell anyone about my affairs, how did you know?"
"The moment you threw the tea cup out, the old slave and his wife were in front of the window... Mr. Marquis, this matter has nothing to do with the madam. It was all done improperly by the old master and the others..."
Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "It's not necessarily that what they did was unreasonable, but that I made them afraid. When Chengyan Temple was blown up by gunpowder, my ancestor was at Chengyan Temple. He witnessed the whole thing with his own eyes.
After what happened, it’s appropriate to have other thoughts.”
Old Zhao smiled and said: "Master Hou, you are like a god. You are majestic wherever you go. Others cannot see what you want to do with their naked eyes. They want to help you but often make things worse.
You don’t want to be acquainted with them.”
Yun Zheng pressed Lao Zhao on the stone stool and said with a smile: "It's getting late. It's time to have dinner. Eat well and nothing will happen."
With Old Zhao's "Alas" in agreement, Yun Zheng went directly to the old house. Now that Lu Qingqing already knew the cause and effect of the matter, she should be the most sad at this time.
After entering the door, she found that the atmosphere in the inner house was even more depressing. Ge Qiuyan kept looking outside at a loss. When she saw Yun Zheng coming in, the joy on her face flashed away because she saw that her husband's face was also livid.
Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately ran away quickly against the wall.
Yun Zheng entered the door, and Ge Qiuyan, who was hiding in the corner, saw the crane-billed incense burner originally standing at the door fly out of the door, and then the peony-patterned teapot also flew out of the door. Then there was another plate of tea cups.
, until Jin Dun was thrown out of the room, Ge Qiuyan immediately returned to his room, holding the three children tightly in his arms and shivering.
The sandalwood table at home was too heavy for Yun Zheng to move, so he kicked the footstool out. He felt sharp pain on his toes, probably because the nail caps on his feet were torn off.
He screamed and sat on the chair holding his feet. Standing in the room, the frighteningly pale Lu Qingqing came over and helped Yun Zheng take off his shoes and socks to examine the injury on his feet.
Sure enough, the nail cap of the big toe turned over, and the blood flow could not be stopped at all. Tears fell in clusters on Lu Qingqing's face. She wrapped her toes with her handkerchief and said sadly: "If you don't feel good,
You can just give me a good beating, why are you ruining yourself?"
Yun Zheng snorted and said: "What's the difference between beating you and destroying myself? Wrap my toes quickly, and then bring me something to make me feel discouraged."
When Lu Qingqing heard what her husband said, a hint of anger immediately appeared in her dull eyes. She wrapped Yun Zheng's toes in a few seconds and quickly handed over a pen holder.
Yun Zheng snatched it away and threw the brush out of the room.
Lu Qingqing moved the inkstone on the table over again. Yun Zheng shook his hand and quickly took it back. He carefully placed the inkstone on the table and said angrily: "You prodigal woman, you can throw things like She inkstone at will."
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Lu Qingqing hurriedly took down a vase from the shelf. It was an old thing from the Yun family. It was worthless, so Yun Zheng threw it out without thinking. There was a banging sound in the yard, and the thing should have been broken into pieces.
One was picking up things, the other was throwing things, and soon the yard was filled with tattered porcelain and some torn scrolls.
Yun Zheng finally took a long breath after throwing out a porcelain pillow, turned his stiff neck and said to Lu Qingqing: "Prepare meals, I'm hungry."
Lu Qingqing walked to the door and loudly shouted to the maids who were running far away to prepare meals. In a short time, a table of Yun Zheng's favorite food was set up.
Ge Qiuyan, who usually likes to hang out next to Yun Zheng, did not show her head from beginning to end. Yun Zheng ate this meal very happily. Seeing that Lu Qingqing was always preparing food for her, she did not eat a bite.
Yun Zheng raised his head and said: "Eat, no matter how angry you are, you have to eat until you are full before you can continue to be angry."
Lu Qingqing shed tears and said, "I really don't know..."
"Nonsense, if you had known me, you wouldn't have become an incomprehensible general. If you had, you might have become an official like a counselor in political affairs."
"Aren't you angry with me?"
Yun Zheng stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth and said strangely: "Why should I be angry with you? This matter has nothing to do with you. It's because I was too careless. Otherwise, with their wisdom, they wouldn't be able to get me into trouble."
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Lu Qingqing sobbed and said, "If it weren't for my fault, you wouldn't have been so careless and ended up in this situation." (To be continued)