Zhao Zhen'er didn't dare to go directly to Zhao's house, so she could only go to a restaurant where she often went on weekdays, and then used the only sterling silver hairpin left on her body as an errand fee, and gave it to Xiao Er in the restaurant, and asked Xiao Er to go to Zhao's house to find Mrs. Zhao in person.

A sterling silver hairpin, if it is placed at other times, Zhao Zhen'er can't even look at it, and it is even more common to use it as a reward, this time she went to the water purification nunnery to repair, but her mother somehow should suddenly ask her to replace all the valuable things on her body, and only brought some things that she didn't look at and accumulated on weekdays, such as this and the sterling silver hairpin, so far, Zhao Zhen'er is thicker and understands.

Qing Xiu doesn't need extra jewelry, but after all, she is a woman who practices on behalf of her, and the silver hairpin can not be simpler than a simple one that can not only meet the requirements of hair tie, but also will not be covered because it is too expensive and ostentatious, and once there is a need to dot it, it can be taken out and used at any time.

For a moment, Zhao Zhen'er felt that she should understand something, but that sudden thought swept away in her mind like a comet, and she didn't have time to capture it at all, plus it was too dangerous to kill people at this juncture, fear overcame other emotions, and successfully controlled all of Zhao Zhen'er's thoughts, Zhao Zhen'er didn't think deeply.

Mrs. Zhao has not had a good time lately. Since the incident of the last time Concubine Liu happened, it can be said that there is no last trace of friendship between Zhao Xiangye and Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Xiangye really knows his wife too well, and he has been a high-ranking Mrs. Xiangye for so many years, and she can do whatever she wants, and Mrs. Zhao's domineering temper is a hundred times more serious than when she was not out of the cabinet.

Even at this point, it is impossible for Mrs. Zhao to really restrain her temper perfectly, if she is allowed to go out again, she may step on the thunder at any time, and may even be used by someone with a heart to cause more trouble.

Therefore, Zhao Xiangye simply made up his mind and ordered Mrs. Zhao to be grounded at home and not allowed to go out.

The people in the restaurant got Zhao Zhen'er's hairpin, and when they came to Zhao's house to find someone, Mrs. Zhao was cursing endlessly in her house.

The subordinates in her courtyard had adapted to Mrs. Zhao's state, and they remained silent one by one, lightly cleaning up the mess to prevent themselves from being targeted by Mrs. Zhao, and then insulting or even torturing.

The subordinates of the Zhao family were sent in with a tight little pimple wrapped in a handkerchief, and their expressions no longer had the absolute respect for the master's mother as before.

The man looked like he nodded, "Madam, a guy from the Qingchun Restaurant outside sent such an object, saying that he must let you open it for yourself." ”

Mrs. Zhao was annoyed, the guy from Qingchun Restaurant suddenly came out to annoy herself, Mrs. Zhao just wanted to beat people out, and was about to open her mouth to ask people to blow away, when she raised her eyes, she found that the handkerchief wrapped in the small pimple was a little familiar. It seems to be ...... The one that Zhao Zhener used to use before!

After all, she is a mother, and she has not had news of her baby daughter for a long time, so Mrs. Zhao is not willing to miss any possible opportunity, so she changed her tone and instructed the maid next to her: "Are you a dead one?" Why don't you bring it to me! ”

The little maid didn't dare to show the slightest emotion, so she answered softly, hurriedly walked to the subordinate who came over to pass the word, took the things, and sent them to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao impatiently untied the handkerchief, revealing the familiar sachet inside, and Mrs. Zhao was immediately sure that this was indeed her daughter's thing!

My daughter sent someone to send this, which shows that something is definitely happening!

"What did the people at Qingchun Restaurant say besides this?" Mrs. Zhao hurriedly asked.

The subordinate of the Zhao Mansion smiled and said: "Back to Mrs., that person also said that someone wants to invite you to their restaurant." It's just that...... Because you are afraid that you will not be able to leave the house now, the little one sent the man away. ”

God knows how dark he was when he said that!

There are few people in the entire Hou Mansion who have not been tortured by Mrs. Zhao, and now Mrs. Zhao really has signs of losing power, although they dare not show it too obviously, but occasionally quietly sarcastic two sentences say that it is not painful or itchy, and they can not find any major faults, but they can also respond to people's words, this is the darkest pleasure of their gang of people every day.

If it had been left in the past, Mrs. Zhao would naturally have heard the ridicule in the mouth of this person, but at this moment, all her attention was attracted by the news of her daughter, she was just a subordinate, and Mrs. Zhao didn't have the heart to care about what he said.

But there is one thing that Mrs. Zhao knows.

That is, she is now grounded by her husband, and it is not easy to get out!

"Go down!" Madame Zhao waved her hand impatiently and asked the subordinate to leave.

Obviously, Mrs. Zhao didn't take him seriously at all. The next person was inevitably stunned by this.

Because they had been bullied by Mrs. Zhao, their hearts were inevitably a little distorted, and when they finally saw Mrs. Zhao lose power, they wanted to see Mrs. Zhao lose her frustration.

But Mrs. Zhao didn't take him seriously at all, and she didn't even have the heart to listen to what he said, which was very embarrassing.

After the man left, Mrs. Zhao walked around her room, and the people didn't dare to ask her why she was like this, and she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to reveal Zhao Zhen'er.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhao thought that her daughter was definitely in a difficult situation.

Mrs. Zhao didn't say a word, and hurriedly called her maid to fetch a small vault, and got some silver jewelry that she didn't look down on on weekdays, but was very practical in the middle and lower classes. Only then did he take two henchmen out of the courtyard.

"Madam, the master has commanded, you can't go out." As soon as they stepped out of the courtyard, two domestic servants who were originally basking in the sun and sitting lazily in a sunny place hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the way of Mrs. Zhao's master and servant.

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Zhao said impatiently with a gloomy face. I really can't imagine that when she goes out of her own house now, she will be subject to such control! The dog surnamed Zhao is really good, very good!

Mrs. Zhao secretly scolded her husband who was in love with her in the past, and she was naturally even more dissatisfied with these two lackeys who blocked her way.

"Dare to block my way, you don't want to die?!" Mrs. Zhao took out the arrogant and domineering momentum of the master mother on weekdays.

For a while, the two people who blocked the way suddenly coaxed.