Chen Zumo is not stupid, seeing the face of the doorman, he knew that King He had received the news, and knew that his plan to ask Ying to curry favor with King Sheng's Mansion had failed.

If the plan fails, he's useless. If the strategists of King He's Mansion can't do it, how will he make a living, does he really want to be a teacher? Chen Zumo was discouraged, dragging his heavy legs back to Chen's house.

When the old lady saw his white-brushed face, she was so frightened that she threw away the leeks in her hand, "Son, why are you smearing powder?" ”

The customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Northern and Southern Dynasties are very different, the Zhou people feel that the men smearing powder looks feminine and detrimental to masculinity, so there are very few people who apply powder, Pi Shi can't get used to this, and can't help but be bitter, "Go wash it, you are a scholar, not a singer, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes if you make it like this!" ”

Even if he doesn't wipe his face, there are many people who laugh at him now! But it's already home, there is really no need to cover it up, Chen Zumo ordered someone to fetch water and clean his face, let the maid take the ointment and apply it to himself, and then read the book behind closed doors.

When he was studying, he seemed to be back in the cold window of ten years, and he felt bitter at that time, but now he feels that that time was the happiest time in his life. After winning the championship, he was never happy.

In the second half of the morning, Chai Yuyuan's mother, Zhao, came to visit her confinement daughter. After driving his son-in-law away, Zhao sighed, "Your grandmother's body, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Chai Yuyuan was shocked, "Grandmother, where is she uncomfortable?" ”

"The main thing is that the age is coming." Concubine Jing is seventy-nine years old this year, and she is already a long life.

"If my grandmother dies, my uncle and father will have to resign, and my uncle's family will say, our family ......."

Before Chai Yuyuan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the Zhao family, "Zu Mo didn't tell you?" Your uncle was involved in Cheng Wujie's case, and he said that he would enter Dali Temple one day. ”

Chai Yuyuan was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and listened to her mother's speech again, "Your uncle was desperate and asked Zu Mo to go to King Sheng's Mansion to beg Chen Xiaonuan, but he was beaten and driven out by Chen Xiaonuan, don't you see that his face is still red now." ”

This son-in-law is really embarrassing, the more Zhao thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, "I just came out of your grandmother, do you know what your aunt said?" ”

Chai Yuyuan snorted coldly, "What good words can she have in her mouth." ”

The Zhao family didn't have the heart to discipline her daughter's rules now, and continued, "Your aunt said that Zu Mo is a person who has a declining life, and whoever is next to him is unlucky. ”

"She is only destined to be in decline, can Zu Mo be the champion with decline!" Chai Yuyuan immediately soared.

Zhao glanced at the daughter who was still protecting Chen Zumo, and said coldly, "What your aunt said is not unreasonable, if you marry him, our family will be defeated, look at what life you are living now, and what kind of life is Xiaomian Xiaohe?" After he went to Hewang's Mansion to do things, your uncle was also in trouble, and he saw that the title was about to be lost. ”

The current days really make her feel ashamed to even go out to meet people. She felt aggrieved, but she didn't want to admit that the husband she chose had harmed the whole family, and she couldn't say anything about Chen Zumo's good after thinking about it for a long time.

Zhao Shi said again, "Yuan'er, don't like to hear what your mother says." He abandoned his wife and daughter in order to marry you, and after the Qin family and daughter left the Chen family, life was smooth. Thinking about it this way, the Qin family is the one with blessings, she was the champion of Chen Zumo when she was in the Chen family, and she left the Chen family and the Chen family was not as good as day by day. ”

"Mother is saying that my daughter is just Qin Lan's stupid village woman?" Chai Yuyuan roared with red eyes, so frightened that Xiaohe cried with a whoa, Xiaomian heard that her mother was angry, and immediately hid out.

Zhao glared at his daughter, "What are you yelling about, take care of the child!"

Chai Yuyuan was not patient, and after yelling at the nurse to come in and take the child out, she sulked and sulked.

How could Zhao want to admit that her daughter was not as good as a village woman, she handed the handkerchief to her daughter and explained in a low voice, "My mother came today to discuss something with you." ”

"Although my mother said, I want Zu Mo to stick someone's cold face!" Chai Yuyuan was angry.

Zhao's temper was not good, and he scolded, "Even if I let him paste it, who can still stick his face now, and if he goes, he will only be beaten!" You're really squinted by ghosts, such a man that few people don't want, you're still guarding as a baby when you're here! ”

These words were so heart-wrenching that Chai Yuyuan cried whining, "Then you let our daughter do it?" He is the husband of his daughter and the father of the children, what can the daughter do! ”

O iniquity! Zhao sighed, "Your father asked me to ask you, do you want to divorce him and move back home?" If you want these two children, you can take them, and if you don't want them, you will stay in the Chen family, you are still young, and in a few years, your mother will find you a good family to marry, how can it be better than now. ”

Chai Yuyuan cried even more sadly, "No one wanted my daughter before she got married, and now that she is married and has two children, which family is willing to want me?" Instead of going back to see her sister-in-law's face, her daughter would rather live like this. ”

"If you don't want to be separated, then discuss with Zumo and go back to your ancestral hometown. He couldn't do it anymore, and he couldn't find a better errand if he stayed in the capital. ”

Chai Yuyuan would rather die than go back to Ji County, "Uncle can't do it, don't you still have a father, it's not easy for my father to help him find an errand!" ”

It's easy to find an errand, but his luck with the declining people will offend people wherever he goes, and it's even better to stay by his side! Zhao said with a calm face, "Your father is working in the Yamen, the first emperor personally issued a holy decree not to allow Zu Mo to be an official, he can't go to the Yamen, the three religions and nine streams in the capital, which one does he like?" ”

Chai Yuyuan continued to cry.

Zhao persuaded again, "The capital can't stay, if you don't want to go back to Ji County, go south, there are still a few Zhuangzi in the south, you go to the past after Zu Mo casually do something to make a living, it is better than being ridiculed in the capital." ”

Chai Yuyuan then cried, "You said it well, but how can we have silver as capital." ”

Zhao is distressed, when her daughter got married, the dowry was more than her two sisters, and she was defeated in just a few years!

"I'll go back and talk to your father about it, and I'll get you some coils. Niang, which of the Zhuangzi you choose, that one belongs to you. Zhao gave his daughter another idea, "Didn't you buy a shop in Beijing, and you can get a sum of money back if you sell it." ”

Thinking of the shop, Chai Yuyuan couldn't help but think of Aoyagi's little slut, and gritted her teeth angrily, "Sell, daughter, sell!" ”

Hearing that his daughter was willing to leave, Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after telling her a few more words, he left in a hurry, not even seeing Chen Zumo and Pi's face.

She was afraid that when she saw the mother and son, she would be stuck to bad luck, and she felt uncomfortable when she came to her daughter, and wanted to go to Chen Xiaonuan's Heavenly Master Temple to go to bad luck.

Chen Xiaonuan's temple, I heard that it is a real spirit.