When he heard that the princess was being chosen, General Zhao frowned: "Go and tell Li'er not to get involved."

Mrs. Zhao quit: "Why? Li'er's appearance and family background mean she can't be a princess?"

"She" General Zhao choked for a moment, and it took him a long time to find the right words: "She is weak, how many pounds does she weigh, how could you not be clear as a mother?"

Fortunately, it was clarified that the youngest daughter was so out of touch, otherwise he would really have thought that it was the youngest daughter who fell into the pool while holding the crown prince of Rongguo.

When I came back this time, it seemed different from before. Maybe it was because my daughter’s parents had grown up and her temper was calmer.

But how stable it is, it's hard to say since we just got home.

Marrying into a heavenly family, even if you are extremely intelligent, will feel like walking on thin ice, let alone if you are not very talented. You should just calm down!

Hearing this, she undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water over her head, which made Mrs. Zhao sober up a lot. At this time, the food was placed on the table, and the two of them went to eat.

After dinner, General Zhao stayed at Mrs. Zhao's place.

Early the next morning, when General Zhao came back from the court, he called his youngest daughter and told her what had happened in the court today.

Poria's body has been sent to the Jingzhao Mansion, and the governor did not dare not to report it. Knowing that the maid did not hang herself, but was strangled to death, Yan Guan immediately went out and took a copy of Rong Guogong's book.

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Duke Rong Guo was so angry that his well-groomed beard was shaking: "It's really strange. This servant girl has been buried, why was she dug up again?"

In saying this, I actually think that it is also a crime for General Zhao's government. It is also a serious crime for the Bian Dynasty to humiliate a corpse. If you want to dig a grave and conduct an autopsy, you should first go to the government to report the case, and the government will send someone there.

General Zhao said disapprovingly: "It wasn't dug out by people, it was dug out by wild dogs. You buried it too shallowly!"

Duke Rong Guo was so angry that he almost fainted: "This wild dog is very picky. I wonder if the body has been eaten by wild dogs." It would be better to bite him on the neck, then it would be unclear.

"That's not true. It's a coincidence." He didn't know whether he was dark-skinned or thick-skinned. General Zhao lied without changing his face or heartbeat: "Although this maid has done something sorry for my little girl, she has been with her since she was a child.

The girl was beside her. Thinking that she died at a young age and there was no one else in the family, the girl asked people to bring incense, candles and ingots to burn them. When they got there, the wild dogs just dug up the soil on the body and felt that it was pitiful.

, my wife asked someone to transport the body to Yizhuang for placement later."

"She was buried in a mat rolled up, and her body was covered with dirt. When my wife learned about it, she was kind-hearted, so she asked a woman to scrub her and let her go clean. But the woman saw it.

There are clues, she has seen many people who said they died in vain, but the marks of hanging were not like this. It happened that the general was returning to Beijing, and after my wife informed him, he did not dare to hide it, so he handed it over to the Jingzhao Mansion."

What he said was flawless. Not only was he right, but everyone in the Zhenguo General's office had become a good and kind person. However, it was impossible to find fault in the whole process.

The official issued a message on the spot, asking Rong Guogong to either find the murderer himself or cooperate with the Jingzhao Mansion in handling the case.

General Zhao's words made Mrs. Zhao and Xining burst into laughter.

Xining smiled and joked: "I always thought that my mother was eloquent, but I didn't expect that my father's eloquence was also first-rate."

General Zhao stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "It's not Li'er's idea that blocked all the words."

Afraid that General Zhao would suffer a loss if the body was reported to the official, Xining prepared a set of reasons and used them as expected.

Mrs. Zhao thought of something and said uneasily: "Li'er, if you go out in the future, bring more people with you. There may be someone with malicious intentions hiding secretly."

"Okay, my daughter doesn't go out much anyway." Xining agreed, twisting the Ropa in his hand.

Huh, if you want to plot against me, just wait and see. This time Rongguo Duke's mansion suffered a big loss, I hope I can have a longer memory.

Then the couple talked about the third young master's marriage. The second young master had already gone out to buy things to bring home for the New Year, and would leave tomorrow. People arrived first, and the things were shipped later to replace the third young master. Although the second young master missed Zhao

Madam, but his wife and children are at the border, so it’s inconvenient to bring them back in the snow. It doesn’t matter if they are brought back, since they are both homes on both sides.

Although the Third Young Master is young, General Zhao has assured him that he will be stationed there.

Mrs. Zhao discussed: "If Saburo can get married this time, he can simply get a casual position in the capital and stay for a few years. Otherwise, what official lady is willing to go to a bitter, cold and chaotic place to endure hardships together."

General Zhao rolled his eyes: "As long as it is an imperial edict that our Zhenguo General Mansion likes, it doesn't matter whether she agrees or not."

"He also said" Mrs. Zhao deliberately darkened her face: "Er Lang was like this at that time. He made Shilang Zhang's family cry from top to bottom. He thought that his daughter was going to be a widow when she married into our house. Fortunately, the second daughter-in-law was also well-educated and followed Er Lang.

We went to the border town together, otherwise the wedding would be like a funeral."

"Bah, bah, what a frustrating thing to say." General Zhao spat: "The lives of our Zhao family are very tough, and we will not die in battle easily. In the past few years, how have Erlang and I ever treated our second daughter-in-law badly? What's the point?

Give her everything first. These fox skins are one fire fox and one white fox. The white fox skin was given to the second daughter-in-law."

In this era, most fox furs were yellow, black foxes, blue foxes, and silver foxes were valuable, while fire foxes and white foxes were rare.

A good fire fox skin is more precious than a white fox, because the fox skin was caught by the Third Young Master, so you can only listen to him how to divide it.

Xining added: "Why bother mentioning the past? Now the second sister-in-law is doing well. She has given birth to two children for the second brother."

"Yes!" General Zhao said cheerfully: "I'm pregnant again this time."

"Pregnant again?" Mrs. Zhao was surprised.

General Zhao beamed with joy: "The doctor checked his pulse before we came out, and it was a happy pulse. The month was still young, so I was afraid that Erlang would be young and energetic and hurt the second daughter-in-law, so I took him out. When I went back, the month was older.

It’s stable.”

Mrs. Zhao was very happy, but she still glanced at her little daughter next to her and coughed.

General Zhao became nervous: "Madam, why are you coughing? Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you ask a doctor to come over?"

Mrs. Zhao simply said this to this silly big guy: "Li'er hasn't left the cabinet yet. Why are you saying these things in front of me?"

General Zhao suddenly realized, no wonder it was this that Mrs. Zhao winked at just now.

He turned around and looked at it, and said bluntly: "What's the point? She will be a mother in the future anyway, so it would be better to know earlier."

Mrs. Zhao choked, and then she gasped in anger: "You idiot, you don't want to be a father like this!"

This made Xining so happy that she couldn't hold back her joy. She raised Lopa and covered her mouth, laughing loudly.

Duke Rong wanted to hand over the murderer, but of course he would not hand it over immediately. He would need to "investigate" internally. So as soon as he returned to the house, he closed the door and thanked guests.

And Xining is preparing to attend the Red Plum Poetry Festival.

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