Chapter 171 Panic
He is older than Zhao Jingtai, and has been carefully taught as the eldest son for many years. His abilities are much stronger than Zhao Jingtai. With him here, what if Zhao Jingtai has a title? He is not allowed to be at the mercy of his brother Zhao Jingli. He can only do what he does in the Zhao family
A puppet?
This is something Zhao Yuanxun and Zhu will never tolerate.
If he told Zhao Jingli to stay in the main room and not come back, what is the difference between this approach and Wei's approach?
Zhao Yuanxun was so scared that his wife had done such a big mistake. In the past, the Wei family was still supporting them, but now that the Wei family has collapsed, the old lady, Zhao Yuanxun and his wife still don't know how to deal with their second house. At this time, Zhao Jingli
If you still make such a request, doesn't it mean that you don't want to die quickly enough?
"Li, brother Li, don't be so ignorant. Your second aunt... I mean Mrs. Wei, she did such a big mistake, causing sister Xi to suffer in the countryside for so many years, and also causing brother Tai to suffer.
My son has lost his position as the heir apparent, and we are not talking about making up for our mistakes. Why do you still make such a request? Don’t let you...your uncle and auntie be in trouble." He said.
At the age of fourteen, he was still a junior high school student in modern times, but in ancient times, he was already a man who was about to get married. Not to mention that Zhao Jingli was still the heir apparent and there were disputes in the clan. He had also gone with Zhao Yuanxun to see Zhao Yuanliang and considered Zhao Yuanliang.
He is also aware of these.
He just couldn't accept it emotionally for a moment. After Zhao Yuanliang said this, his rationality returned.
This is really not a problem that he can solve so easily if Zhao Yuanxun and the Zhu family are willing to take him in without leaving the big house.
He looked at Zhao Yuanxun, then at Zhu, and cried: "I'm sorry, I, I..." At this point, he prostrated on the ground and cried loudly.
Mrs. Zhu also stroked his back and cried uncontrollably.
Everyone present who had low tears was wiping away tears.
The old lady naturally loves Zhao Jingli, her eldest grandson.
But during the period from the speculation to the inside story to the confirmation of the situation, her love for Zhao Jingli had long been consumed by her hatred for the Wei family.
Seeing this scene, she was worried that Zhao Jingli would be resentful and worried that everyone in the house was gossiping. She hit the ground hard with her cane, raised her head and cried loudly: "You are doing evil, you are really doing evil. Wei, look at it.
How many people have you harmed by what you did?"
She was reminding everyone that what caused Zhao Jingli's difficult situation was not Zhao Yuanxun and Zhu's hard-heartedness, but Wei's cruelty. If Zhao Jingli wanted to hate, he should hate his own mother Wei, instead of blaming Zhao Yuanxun and Zhu.
On Zhu's head.
As soon as the old lady cried, the eldest lady's worry for the old man suddenly outweighed the pain of losing her child.
She stood up and quickly supported the old lady: "Mother, mother, don't be excited, don't be excited."
"Yes, mother, you have just recovered from illness, so you can't be excited anymore." Zhao Yuanxun also stepped forward to support his mother and comforted her.
Although the old lady was pretending to be ill this time, the couple were very worried that there might be something wrong with the old man's health on such an occasion of great joy and sorrow, so they were extremely careful.
Xu Xi was also worried. But it was not suitable for her to run out to express her filial piety at this time. Seeing that both Zhu and Zhao Yuanxun went up to comfort her in time, she felt relieved.
Zhao Jingli felt very guilty after hearing the old lady's words and seeing the actions of Zhao Yuanxun and Zhu.
He was so busy complaining about the unfairness of the world that he forgot about his grandmother's body.
He quickly stepped forward and said to the old lady: "Grandma, don't be excited. I won't cry anymore. I won't cry anymore. I won't make it difficult for my uncle and aunt. Although I am no longer in the big house, they have raised me for many years."
, I will still treat them as my biological parents. I will not blame anyone in my heart, you can rest assured."
"Okay, okay, good boy. It's not in vain that I have loved you for so many years, grandma." The old lady clapped his hand and said happily, "Don't worry. Although you are not in Dafang's name, we are still a family. I and I
Your uncle and auntie's love for you will not diminish at all."
"Yes, my grandson knows." Zhao Jingli responded obediently.
At this time, Dr. Shi also came over with a medicine box.
He was just invited by the Zhao family, not a servant of the Zhao family. So even though he knew the order just now, he didn't dare to come over.
He checked Zhao Yuanliang's body and said: "It's okay. No bones were injured, just skin trauma. It will be fine after ten days and a half."
Only then did everyone feel relieved.
Watching the servants carefully move Zhao Yuanliang to the wooden board under the command of Dr. Shi, lift him up and send him to the second room, the old lady said to Zhao Yuanxun and the doctor: "Okay, you don't need to send me away. I have Ah Jin and the others here.
.There are a lot of things going on in the house, so just go and do what you should do."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Jin and Tortoiseshell quickly stepped forward to replace Zhao Yuanxun and Zhao Jingli, and supported the old lady.
Watching the old lady leave, Zhao Yuanxun turned his head and said to Zhao Jingli, "You and An Ge'er can go back and serve your father. Don't think too much about it. Regardless of whether you are under our knees or not, you have called us father for so many years.
Mom, our feelings for each other will never change."
After hearing Zhao Yuanxun's words, Zhao Jingli's nose felt a little sore again.
He nodded vigorously: "Yeah, okay."
Zhao Jing'an originally followed the stretcher, but when he heard Zhao Yuanxun's words, he ran back and took Zhao Jingli's arm: "Let's go, brother, come back with me to serve dad."
Zhao Jingli glanced at Zhao Yuanxun and then at Zhu. Seeing that both of them smiled and nodded to him, he followed Zhao Jing'an to catch up with the stretcher carrier and walked towards the yard of the second room.
Zhao Ruyu and Zhao Rurui quickly followed.
Seeing the dark courtyard of the second house from a distance - when the edict was received just now, it was not dark yet and the lights were not lit in the house - the people in the second house were all anxious and uneasy.
Zhao Jingli's uneasiness came from his change of identity, while Zhao Yuanliang and Zhao Jing'an were thinking about Wei's death.
They don't know where Wei is now or when she was beheaded. Should they go see her? How should they treat the Wei family?
In the past, no matter what happened in the house, Zhao Yuanxun and the eldest wife would take care of it. They would take care of it from the front. The father and son of the second house only had to hide in the back and didn't have to worry about anything.
But now, it is impossible for Zhao Yuanxun and the eldest lady to go to the Wei family and the Wei family to deal with the matter. They can only deal with it on their own. Zhao Yuanliang and Zhao Jingan are panicked and at a loss.
Especially Zhao Jingan, who suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, and felt even more terrified.
My father has not been able to get out of bed for ten days and a half. Regarding the Wei family, he has more than enough heart to deal with. The eldest brother has not accepted his identity at all.
It seems that it fell on him to visit his mother and grandpa's family in prison and send them off for the last time.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Zhao Ruyu.
Chapter completed!