At night, the young lady sat in front of the candle in a daze. She washed all her clothes and even secretly pierced two holes in Zhao Tong's robe, but she still couldn't understand the hatred in her heart.
Zhao Tong sat across the table, writing and drawing on a piece of paper with a pen. They were all weird symbols that my mother couldn't understand at all.
Zhao Tong said to himself: "It is extremely difficult to create a new text. If you are not a genius, how can you do this? That is to say, I, the young master, and I would have to use other languages to copy it."
When the young lady heard this, she sneered: "Yuanjiro, you have such ability, how come you haven't even obtained any honors in these years?"
Hearing this, Zhao Tong patted the table: "Thirteenth Mother, don't forget that this is not your hometown, and your butcher father is not around anymore. There is no one to support you anymore. Don't be sarcastic, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" "
The young lady said: "Yuan Erlang, what are you talking about? Am I wrong? Even if you have not obtained any meritorious service, even if you move your family this time, you will act secretly. Otherwise, you will owe your neighbors a lot of money. How can I let you leave safely?"
Zhao Tong stood up with a face of embarrassment: "Black Thirteenth Mother, please say one more thing, believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson tonight."
The young lady sneered and said: "Embroidered pillows, you have a stupid temper, how can you do anything important?"
Zhao Tong said angrily: "I will do it to you today!"
The little girl said: "You dare!"
Zhao Tong walked over and said, "Why don't you dare?"
There was a sudden panic on the girl's face. She was not acting in daily life, so why did she come here with this expression?
Zhao Tong suddenly looked out the window and winked at his mother. She was shocked. Could it be that someone was eavesdropping outside?
She was having doubts in her heart when suddenly Zhao Tan stretched out his hands. She widened her eyes and opened her mouth to shout, but unexpectedly a hand blocked her mouth. She was about to struggle when Zhao Tan's soft words came to her ears. : "Stop talking, there's someone outside."
The young lady felt that her hand was covering her mouth, and she couldn't scream at all. However, after hearing Zhao Tong's words, she felt a little calmer. She just felt Zhao Tong leaning against her ear, and his soft breath made her blush.
Suddenly, Zhao Tong blew out the candles on the table, picked her up and walked towards the kang.
The young lady was immediately shocked, and just as she was about to call out, Zhao Tong's voice came again: "The important thing is the most important thing."
The little girl felt that she was being held in his arms, her whole body was soft, as if she had lost half of her strength, she couldn't help but panic, she couldn't care about anything big or small, and was about to resist and struggle, but unexpectedly, Zhao Tong threw her hard and threw her away. On the Kang, he then said loudly: "Thirteenth Mother, if you continue to disobey discipline, don't blame me for divorcing you."
The young lady was so thrown that she was dizzy. The Yuzang dagger was already in her hand, and her eyes were full of anger as she looked at Zhao Tong.
Zhao Tong walked aside and started to shake the small thin sheepskin mat, and said: "I think all the women from the Jin Kingdom are generous and easy to raise children. No one is better than you. Don't force me to marry again." If so, I will drive you back to Liao Kingdom."
He suddenly took off his coat. Seeing this, the young lady became more vigilant and held the dagger in front of her.
Zhao Tong shook the coat a few times, only to hear a clattering sound, and then threw it hard towards the window, hitting the window lattice with a "pop".
Outside the window, it was dark and no one could be seen at all. A thin figure suddenly appeared, and then like smoke, it slid to the back of the room without any movement, and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Tong frowned in the room and whispered: "Let's go."
The young lady huddled in the corner of the kang, stayed there for a moment and then suddenly became furious: "You lied to me!"
Zhao Tong said: "Thirteenth Mother, what did I lie to you about?"
The young lady said with a look of sorrow and anger: "I just remembered that I didn't even notice anyone outside. You are helpless, how can you hear that there is someone outside? You are clearly trying to trick me, trying to be frivolous and despicable!"
Zhao Tong thought for a while and said, "Who did you hear to say that I am powerless?"
The girl was stunned: "Isn't it?"
Zhao Tong glanced at her, ignored her, and went directly to the kang to lie down with her on his back.
The young lady was holding a dagger, her eyes were shining, looking at his appearance, she became even more angry and sad. She really wished she could go over and give this shameless man a slap, but what would happen to her family after killing Zhao Tong? There are also the military and national events, Lin Ya's eager expectations, and the national destiny of Daliao...
The little girl looked at the window. The moonlight was very weak tonight, as if there were dark clouds blocking it, and not much light came in. She only felt that life was too bitter. She had not slept last night. When she saw that Zhao Yu had not moved for a long time, she couldn't help but be confused. Become confused.
A tall figure seemed to appear in front of her, but her face could not be clearly seen. That was her father, and a weak woman appeared, seemingly looking at her and smiling. That was her mother. Her mother's name was very strange, called Yan. Can, the geese at Yanmen Pass, the remaining can...
In the blink of an eye, it was early morning the next day, the sky was filled with white fish belly, and the room was gradually getting brighter.
Zhao Tong opened his eyes, stretched and looked to the side.
I saw the little girl leaning against the corner, sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes motionless, her two long legs crossed, and the fish-hidden dagger had long since fallen on the sheepskin mat.
He looked at it for a long time, shook his head, quietly got up and walked out of the door.
After washing his face at the well, Zhao Tong began to walk slowly around the yard. Unknowingly, he came to the vegetable field at the back, only to see the woman on the other side carrying water to water the ground again.
This time, he didn't run away again. He just didn't dare to raise his head. He hurriedly watered the vegetables and went back to the house.
Zhao Tan watched the woman leave with an expressionless expression. He stood for a while and saw that the woman came out of the room and started washing rice and vegetables in front of the house, but he still did not dare to look at Zhao Tan.
After breakfast, Zhao Tong went to find Atulu. Atulu usually stayed in the camp of the village. He was a military official. Although he performed the duties of Wanyan Xiyin’s housekeeper, his official identity was The leader of the guards.
"What does Yuan Bianzian want from me?" Atulu was a little surprised that Zhao Tao arrived. Didn't he just come to collect his waist card yesterday? Why is he here again today?
"I want to ask my brother about something." Zhao Tong stepped forward and whispered.
"If you have anything to tell me, Editor Yuan," Atulu said in confusion.
Zhao Tong whispered a few words, and Atulu suddenly burst into laughter.
"So it turns out that Editor Yuan was asking about the little widow?"
"She's actually a little widow?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Tong showed an interested look on his face and said, "Brother, please tell me carefully."
Atulu said with a smile: "Many people are thinking about this little widow, but I didn't expect that Yuanbianbian would also be attracted by it. It's just that Yuanbianbian is a family man..."
Zhao Tong waved his hand and said: "Brother, don't talk about your family. That woman has never been unreasonable. If she hadn't been too tight this time, she would not have been brought here. It makes her heartbroken every day."
Atulu said with a smile: "Yuanbian is very quick to talk, but you can't abandon the wife of a bad man. Yuanbian should not think about things that may hurt the family harmony."
Zhao Tong said: "It's normal for a real man to have three wives and four concubines. I'd better tell you quickly. I'm very itchy."
Atulu said: "The little widow's name is Hanbalizhu. Her husband was originally Dadutong's personal guard. He died in Hubu Dagang during the war with the Liao Kingdom the year before last. Dadutong took pity on her and stayed in the stronghold. He said that he can move out at any time if he wants to start a family again, and if he wants to live by himself, he will be kept in the village forever."
Zhao Tong touched his chin and said, "That's it."
Atulu said: "Compiler Yuan, I have to remind you not to force yourself, because several brothers in the village have been punished for this matter. One of them was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of the ground for three months. !”
Zhao Tong said with a smile: "I know, I know, how could Yuan Yi do something that insults Wen Wen? Thank you for informing me."
He handed over his hand and turned around to leave. Atulu looked at his back with a strange look on his face...
Zhao Yan walked out of Dazhai again and wandered around. Wanyan Baohua asked him to go again yesterday. He felt that the matter needed to be carefully considered. Although he was not as crazy as Mu Zhaha said after seeing Yan Baohua, this woman was dangerous. He was so tight that he couldn't do anything extraordinary after encountering such a misfortune.
Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye it was the last day of vacation given by Wanyan Xiyin. After dinner, he went out and walked to the back.
In the past few days, he watched the little widow in the backyard watering the vegetable field every morning. The little widow was used to it and was not as frightened as she was at first. Sometimes she would smile, but she would not talk to him.
It was getting dark now. Zhao Tong turned to the wooden courtyard door of the little widow's house. He looked around and saw that no one was there, and then he gently knocked on the door latch.
After a while, the little widow walked out and asked, "Who is it?"
Zhao Tong whispered in front of the door: "Han Boli Zhu, it's me."
"Which one are you?"
"Xiaosheng... is the one in the front yard who watches you watering the vegetable patch every day." Zhao Tong said with a smile on his lips.
"Ah, it's you." The little widow exclaimed, "Go back quickly, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Tong smiled and said: "Xiaosheng went to the shopping street today and happened to see someone selling Liao rouge gouache, so he weighed two taels and planned to give them to Hanbalizhu."
"You, you..." The little widow suddenly became at a loss when she heard this: "You have a family. If you don't come to my place again, I won't see you."
Zhao Tie shook his hand in front of him. There was no rouge or gouache, not even an empty cloth bag, it was just shaking the air.
He said: "Hanbalizhu, what are you talking about? I'm just giving you something. It has nothing to do with the family. Please open the courtyard door. I have something to tell you in detail."
"If I don't tell you, you'd better leave. I don't want the gouache either. I'll just give it to your family as well."
"What should we do to her? Her face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it won't turn white even if she rubs it on. It's best for you to use Hanpoli beads."
"I, I won't tell you, just leave quickly and let others see what you are like."
At this moment, my mother's voice suddenly came from the yard ahead: "Yuanjiro, Yuanjiro, where have you been? Why don't you come back to help me thread my needle and mend my clothes."
"Ah..." After hearing this, the woman in the courtyard immediately ran back into the house and closed the door tightly with a "clang" sound.
Zhao Tong looked at her back with a sneer on his face.
He turned around and walked back, shouting as he walked: "Thirteenth Mother, don't be anxious, your husband will be back soon."
(End of chapter)
