Before Zhao Yanping set off, he told Gillian not to mention opening a shop with the old lady for the time being when the old lady was not paying attention.

Gillian understood that the old lady misunderstood that she was pestering the official early in the morning and saw that she was not happy. When she mentioned it at this time, she would definitely be bad.

The autumn rain drizzled. Old Mrs. Zhao called Jiao to the main hall and inquired about their trip to the city. Cui Niang also came over to listen to the fun.

Gillian and the official had already spoken out, and never mentioned that the official took her to go shopping and bought her rouge. He only said that he stayed with the maids brought by other magistrates during the day, and his understanding of the city was limited to the prosperity seen in the carriage.

"The official has washed away the injustice of He Erye, and He Erye only invites the official to drink, but he didn't give him anything?" Old Mrs. Zhao asked disgustedly.

Gillian guessed: "It shouldn't be there. The official didn't say much to me, just said that they were going to Qingfenglou."

Old Mrs. Zhao disliked her again: "If the official doesn't tell me, wouldn't you ask?"

Gillian lowered her eyes and said, "The official is in diplomacy, how can I ask about everything? I have ruined my duty."

When Mrs. Zhao heard the word "duty", she recalled Jiao's words and deeds after she got married, she did not have the style of a vixen. She tried to seduce her grandson several times and was driven to the shelves. She suddenly ignored the matter in the morning. Jiao, a girl, is beautiful but not charming, and is also kind-hearted. She is willing to spend the dowry and buy medicine for her, and she knows filial piety more than her second daughter-in-law in her hometown.

"Well, this should be done. Please don't care about the official's affairs in the future." Old Mrs. Zhao said with a warning tone.

Gillian agreed obediently.

Cui Niang couldn't help but mutter, "Old lady, you're really good. I'll think that the little lady doesn't ask, and then I'll tell her not to ask..."

"Shut up, your clothes are all washed?" Old Mrs. Zhao said to Cui Niang.

Cui Niang's cheeks bulged and pointed outside and said, "It's raining, how can she wash clothes?"

Old Mrs. Zhao still drove Cui Niang out.

After Cui Niang left, Old Mrs. Zhao said to Ajiao earnestly: "I used to seduce the official because he always refused to marry a wife. I was worried that he would be stupid and had no interest in women in handling cases. After hearing you talk about the official's behavior in the city, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I couldn't do too much of that kind of thing. One drop of semen and ten drops of blood, it's enough to be once a night. You have to rest for two days every night, do you know?"

Gillian held her cuffs in her small hand and nodded perfunctorily. The old lady's mind changed every day, and she said everything.

Old Mrs. Zhao went to the house, took out yesterday's begon cake, and distributed it to Ajiao: "If you listen to me well, I will treat you well. If you dare to use methods in person and seduce the official every night, don't blame me for being rude. I have the final say in this family. No matter how greedy the official is, he will have to listen to me."

Gillian took the begonia cake handed over by Mrs. Zhao, and her heart was cold.

She has never served the official until now, so she has only given the official a promise that may change in the future. In the past, the old lady supported her to seduce the official, but Gillian didn't dare to be too bold. Now the old lady actually warned her not to do anything. If she didn't do anything, wouldn't she really have to be a fake concubine for the official?

Old Mrs. Zhao likes her and asks her for it. Gillian will live a better life in the Zhao family, otherwise she will become like she is in her uncle's house again!

Holding the cold begonia cake, Gillian's eyes blinked, and the tears as big as beans began to fall down.

The beauty burst into tears. When the man saw her, he wanted to hug her in his arms and comfort her tenderly. When the old lady Zhao saw her, she frowned and said with a cold face: "What, can't I say a few words to you?"

Gillian seemed even more aggrieved, so she left the begonia cake, covered her mouth and ran to the east room.

Old Mrs. Zhao naturally wanted to chase after her. When she entered the door, she looked in. Good guy, she only nagged her, and Gillian actually lay on the bed and cried!

"Cry, I'll beat you or scold you. Do this for me!" Old Mrs. Zhao walked to the head of the bed, put her hands on her waist.

Gillian buried her face in the pillow and whimpered: "It has nothing to do with you, I'm sorry for you."

Old Mrs. Zhao was even more confused: "Why are you sorry for me?"

A Jiao cried twice again, sat up with red eyes, looked at Old Mrs. Zhao, A Jiao went to the closet and took out the old bed sheet hidden at the bottom. She held the bed sheet with both hands and said pitifully to Old Mrs. Zhao: "Old lady, I want to tell you something, do you promise me not to get angry? If you are so angry that I am, I can't forgive myself even if I die."

Old Mrs. Zhao was not patient and stared at her and said, "What a dead person, let me tell you quickly, what's going on!"

Gillian bit her lip, first hang the bed between the bed, then helped Old Lady Zhao sit, then knelt in front of Old Lady Zhao, lowered her head and explained: "Old lady, I want to serve the official, really, but he is like you said, he is not interested in me. On the night I just married, the official said that he would not touch me, and he also made such a thing hanging. He should not look at me when he was sleeping, and when I was taking a shower, he also lay inside..."

"What? Is this happening?" Old Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened, her nostrils also widened, and she almost breathed. "You, aren't you really lying to me? I clearly heard you..."

Gillian wiped her eyes and said, "That's all the officials who asked me to act. The officials are very good at hearing. Every time you come to listen to the corner, the officials know that, including this morning, he heard you come here and then woke me up. All the things I said to you were told by the officials. I know I shouldn't deceive the old lady, but the officials threatened me and said, "If I don't do it, I will sell me, wuwu..."

Ajiao moved to the old lady, lay on her lap and cried bitterly: "Old lady, tell the truth, does the official do not like me like this? I am really innocent, why does the official refuse to touch me?"

The little beauty cried too fiercely, but she was bullied by her grandson like this. Old Mrs. Zhao was in a mess and unconsciously touched Gillian's head. While using her actions to comfort the poor girl, she was thinking about her grandson.

Could it be that my grandson actually likes Qiao Ge'er? This time he went to the capital city because Jiao was there, so he didn't go to hang out with the young magistrate?

Apart from this, Mrs. Zhao really can't think of any other reason. A beauty like Gillian, let alone a innocent person, even if it is not, she will share her bed with her every night, which normal man can tolerate it?

Thinking of this, looking at the broken bed partition, Old Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth in hatred, pulled the bed partition, kneaded it into a ball and threw it out.

When Ajiao saw this, she quickly ran over and picked up the thing and cried, "Old lady, I really can't tell you, so I can't tell you. Don't question the official. The official has despised me. If you know that I dare not listen to him, I'm afraid that the official will really drive me away. I finally met an elder like you, so I don't want to go back to my uncle's house to see my aunt's face."

Old Mrs. Zhao looked at Ah Jiao opposite, with a snow-white and tender face, her skin that was shaking and trembling like the pear blossoms in the rain. Not to mention that it makes people feel distressed. Old Mrs. Zhao has lived for more than 60 years and has never seen a girl more beautiful than Ah Jiao.

Whether it is Ah Jiao's appearance or the money that the Zhao family has spent on Ah Jiao, Old Mrs. Zhao can't watch her grandson drive away Ah Jiao away. Ah Jiao is gone, and her grandson doesn't even want to take her concubine?

Old Mrs. Zhao could only continue to count on Gillian to regain her grandson's heart.

She was too anxious before, but when she was anxious, her grandson forced Gillian to act and fool her in order to deal with her.

The same old saying is that the freezing three feet of ice is not a day long. She wants to take it slowly, and Jiao also needs to seduce it slowly. The grandson is too smart. The more deliberately seduced his grandson, the more he resists. The scholar next door seems to have read a poem. What do you say? Yes, "Snooze into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." Jiao is the drizzle that moistens the grandson a little every day, sooner or later, and can break through the thick skin of his grandson and penetrate into his heart.

"Okay, I pretend I don't know. You can't tell outsiders about this matter anymore. Let's make a long-term plan." Old Mrs. Zhao helped Ah Jiao up and whispered.

Gillian continued to twitch twice and said self-pity: "Who can I tell you? You can't tell my uncle about this kind of house affairs. Tell my aunt that my aunt will only laugh at me for being incompetent to win over the official's heart."

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat. Gillian really told Jin's big mouth that Jin would pass it outside, and she would probably have to completely confirm her grandson's reputation as a beloved brother!

"Yes, I can't tell your aunt that if A Jiao has any grievances in the future, just tell me and I'll make the decision for you." Old Mrs. Zhao hugged A Jiao and said authentically as if she was coaxing her granddaughter.

Even if it was the gentleness and kindness he cheated, Ah Jiao was interested in it. She leaned against Mrs. Zhao and said, "Old lady, please tell me a secret. Can I wait until the day the official touched me?"

Old Mrs. Zhao said firmly: "Yes, sure, but we can't be anxious. The more we're anxious, the more we hide, the more we're. Oh, if he doesn't touch you in the future, you won't touch you. I won't listen to the corner of the wall. You try your best to do it secretly. When the matter is really done, just tell me, let's not alarm the snake."

Gillian almost laughed and used it to alert the snake. It was obvious that the old lady was anxious.

After crying, Gillian and Mrs. Zhao reached an agreement that Mrs. Zhao would keep the secret for her in front of the official, and Gillian could no longer tell outsiders about her and her room.

In the afternoon, the rain gradually stopped. Several old ladies from the same street came to visit Zhao's house and asked about what contributions Zhao Yanping had made in the city.

Gillian made tea and served tea to several old ladies with dignified manner.

After Ajiao went out, an old lady whispered to Old Lady Zhao: "I heard that you asked Guan Ye Zhao to take her to the mansion to play?"

Old Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "Who is not me? You don't know. I hired her as a concubine but just pity her for being a concubine. When someone really comes, she is diligent and sensible. She will rub me wherever I feel uncomfortable. When I am sick, she even took out her dowry and bought me medicine. She spent a whole lot of money. Old Mrs. Zhao clearly has a clear love and hate. She is really filial to me, and I really love her."

Buy medicine for three taels of silver?

A few old ladies looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little sour.

"It's a pity that my body is broken and I can't give birth to a child." Someone said sourly.

Old Mrs. Zhao slapped her and hummed: "What I want is that she will not give birth. The magistrate appreciates my grandson. Even the magistrate praised my grandson for his future. If he is promoted in the future, he will marry his grandson. It's nothing to have a concubine in advance. What's the point of making a concubine?"

"Yes, yes, that's the reason. My concubine is beautiful and honest. Only then can the family be safe? Sister, you really have a treasure."

Old Mrs. Zhao raised her chin proudly: "That's right, why is Yan Ping so eye-catching? They are all passed from me!"
Chapter completed!