No, Su Zhaoning didn't know that Bao's father was herself, so she scolded Nan Huaixin.

Before the four princes had time to gloat, they discovered something even more wrong.

And no matter under what circumstances Mrs. Dang would scold her husband like this, just say that sentence, and God will clean him up.

If you are dead, do you still need to clean it up?

So, did Su Zhaoning know that Nan Huaixin was not dead, or did he know more?

The four princes carefully recalled the situation of that day. Su Zhaoning's every move when he hugged Ah Bao into the car, he recalled it carefully.

If you can't find the clue once, then go through it again in your memory.

Su Zhaoning watched Nan Huaixin's fake coffin be buried, and then walked away with Ah Bao in his arms. Po asked her why she didn't cry, and she answered Po's words and took Po into the carriage.

Somewhere, it seems, is really wrong.

The fourth prince recalled for the third time.

Su Zhaoning watched Nan Huaixin's fake coffin buried, although he didn't shed tears, he knelt in front of the tombstone and reluctantly stroked it. Then she turned around and picked up Po who was standing. Po asked her why she didn't cry, she answered Po's words, scolded Po's father, and took Po to the carriage.

He suddenly opened his eyes, Su Zhaoning actually knew Ah Bao's identity!

Nan Huaixin is alive or dead, as long as Ah Bao is Nan Huaixin's son in Su Zhaoning's eyes, the coffin is buried, and Ah Bao should kneel.

Su Zhaoning knelt down himself, but he didn't let Ah Bao kneel.

Thinking about every detail of Su Zhaoning's order to carry the coffin to the ground, he did not miss any etiquette. So she would never have made such a big mistake.

Because he knew that Ah Bao's father was not Nan Huaixin, Su Zhaoning scolded unceremoniously, or rather, scolded with dissatisfaction.

Because he knew that Ah Bao's father was himself, Su Zhaoning taught Ah Bao to do arithmetic, so he asked Ah Bao to cut the meat.

Just like a precious jewelry shop, it is indeed expensive jewelry. The stalls in the streets and alleys are filled with fake jade pendants and inferior pearls of one or two dollars.

If someone suspects that a fake jade pendant is a real jade pendant, and a low-quality pearl is a good pearl, then there is no better way to practice this jade pendant and pearl to dispel the other party's suspicions.

The queen would think, how dare Su Zhaoning? How dare you do this to the emperor and grandson?

Not to mention the queen, even now that he has figured out the reason, if he throws away his reason, he is also thinking - Su Zhaoning, you dare to do this to my son!

Taking a deep breath, the fourth prince ordered: "Go and find the housekeeper." ”

In all fairness, abacus is indeed a skill that the Marquis of Dingyuan should master. Without his father to guide the way, and without the help of his grandfather, he is still many years away from inheriting the title. How can the huge Dingyuan Marquis Mansion be supported?

Doing business is obviously the best way to go. Don't get involved in political affairs, don't take sides to seize power, live well first.

His own children feel distressed. The four princes decided to take a hand in the road of doing business.

What if Mrs. Wu can't wake up, what if Su Zhaoning really wants to cut his son's flesh? Let's eat some ginseng first.

"Tomorrow you will do as I tell you." The four princes confessed to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and then persuaded him: "Tomorrow, I'm afraid it's not suitable." ”

"How?" The fourth prince said unhappily.

The butler sighed and said, "Your Highness, today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve?" Only then did the fourth prince remember that the fake burial date he chose for Nan Huaixin was the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month.

At that time, this day was chosen so that the court officials were busy removing the old and welcoming the new, and no one paid attention to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Who knows, his second emperor brother is so idle.

As soon as he thought of the stupid second emperor brother, the fourth prince was happy and sad. The opponent is stupid, and that's good. But the opponent was stupid, and he splashed himself in the puddle, so sad.

In the second prince's mansion, the side concubine who had been preparing for a day finally looked forward to the news that the second prince had woken up.

She threw herself in front of the second prince and cried, "Your Highness, you have finally woken up!" ”

It's a pity that this sentence just fell, and the sound of beating outside the house sounded.

"Masako!"

Before the husband's voice fell, the sound of crackling firecrackers resounded in the sky.

The side concubine said dryly: "Your Highness, the new year is healthy." ”

"Do you think I'm healthy now?" The second prince asked through gritted teeth.

The side concubine thought of what the imperial doctor said, the second prince's leg may be a little unfavorable in the future, and the tears fell again.

The second prince pushed hard and scolded: "Crying in the New Year, don't you want to touch my moldy head, get out!" ”

The new year has arrived, and the new year has begun.

In the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, Nan Minxing, who was sleeping next to Su Zhaoning, kicked and kicked the quilt completely away from him. He rolled over and wrapped his little arm around Su Zhaoning.

Su Zhaoning opened his eyes and turned to look at Nan Minxing. Seeing that the child had no quilt on her body at all, she hurriedly sat up and covered the quilt for the other party again.

Footsteps rang out outside the room.

I only heard Baizhu crying: "Miss, the ancestor is awake!" ”

Su Zhaoning was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Can the old ancestor speak?" Can you raise your hand? Is it okay for the doctor to say? ”

Baizhu cried and nodded. She clicked for a long time before she remembered that she was staying outside now, and the master couldn't see her movements at all.

She wiped away her tears and replied, "According to the imperial doctor's orders, I have tried them for my ancestors." Either way. ”

Su Zhaoning's heart suddenly fell back into his abdomen.

She didn't dare to think about it at all. If Mrs. Wu is really gone, what should she do?

Luckily, everything was fine.

"Mother, why did you get out of bed?" Nam Min-hang's voice sounded behind him.

Su Zhaoning was shocked to realize that he didn't know when, so he walked down from the bed barefoot and stood at the door to ask Baizhu.

She turned around, picked up Nan Minxing, and said, "Minxing, you are really blessed." ”

"I'm my mother's son, of course blessed." Nan Minxing yawned.

Baizhu's voice sounded from outside the door: "All are blessed, and all masters are blessed." ”

This girl, won't she also want to come to her side?

The sleepy-eyed Nan Minxing suddenly woke up. He wrapped his hands tightly around Su Zhaoning's neck and emphasized: "My mother is the most blessed person, my son doesn't go anywhere, he only follows my mother." ”

"Okay." Su Zhaoning touched Nan Minxing's head, nodded and repeated, "Follow Mother." ”

On the first day of the new year, my grandmother woke up. The days to come will definitely be even better.

Just as Su Zhaoning expected, there was really something good coming to the door.

In the third year of junior high school, a person who claimed to be the manager of the shop came to the door.

The fat butler with the goatee arched his hand and said, "Because the Hou Ye told me in the past, don't come to the door on weekdays." On the third day of the first month of each month, in the name of delivering pork, in fact, he came to report to the master's house. ”

Su Zhaoning looked at the fat butler in front of him, his face was rich, and even his hands were oily. To say that he is in charge is probably not as good as saying that he is the real pork shop owner to make people believe.

Such a memorable person, he has been married into the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion for nearly half a year, and he has never seen it once?