Could it be that this person likes Zhao Ping and ran directly to Zhao Ping?
But this is too outrageous, the relationship between the two has not been settled yet.
Do I have such great magic power? Zhao Ping couldn't help being stunned.
Who knows, something unexpected happened.
Nineteenth Mother held his arm, opened her white teeth, and bit Zhao Ping fiercely.
It turns out that he is her enemy.
Zhao Ping screamed in pain, and his left arm was tightly covered by his right hand.
The wet nurse was afraid that Zhao Ping would be attacked again, so she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her tightly.
Wang Jiuniang did not let go of Zhao Ping's arm, but looked at the sky with her little face and started crying, crying so miserably.
Facing the culprit, she looked filled with grief and anger.
She said bitterly to Zhao Ping: "It's all your fault, I hate you! I want to go back to Wangjiazhuang."
Wang Wenxiu smiled awkwardly at his mother and Zhao Ping.
He gave Nineteenth Mother a kind look and said: "The tutor is not good, the tutor is not good. Nineteenth Mother, just stay here."
Zhao Ping also smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Ziyi.
It just so happens that I don't want to serve this little witch.
From now on, if it is bitten by her every day, won't it become her delicacy?
Not even eaten alive by her.
No, it must be returned. Resolutely return it and return the favor to classmate Wang Ziyi.
It should be noted that debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay.
Zhao Ping faced Wang Wenxiu: "Boweng, you have also seen that Nineteenth Mother is reluctant to leave you, so let her go back to Wangjiazhuang."
Wang Wenxiu was furious. He glanced at Wang Jiuniang and waved his sleeves: "If she dares, go back and beat her to death with sticks!"
Seeing that Zhao Ping had expressed his love, Wang Wenxiu was still not moved.
This father is so hard-hearted, what’s the point of my life.
Wang Jiu Niang suddenly broke away from the nurse's arms and hit the pillar of the hall: "I'm not going to live anymore."
Zhao Ping had no choice but to open his arms and hug Wang Jiniang tightly with both hands.
Wang Jiuniang opened her teeth again and bit Zhao Ping's other arm fiercely.
Zhao Ping endured the pain in his right arm and hugged her tightly.
Mother looked at the two chattering with a smile and said to Wang Wenxiu: "Prince of the Royal Family!"
Wang Wenxiu hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: "Clan Chief Zhao, please tell me something."
The mother looked at Zhao Ping and Wang Jiuniang, and they still hugged each other tightly.
She smiled and said to Wang Wenxiu: "Chief Wang, the two children of the Nu family are quite destined. Is it okay for Wang Jiniang to join the side room?"
Wang Wenxiu pondered and did not answer.
The mother then smiled slightly and said: "Chief Royal, please rest assured that the slave family will take care of her, and the slave family will continue to teach her music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The Nineteenth Mother will not be wronged."
It means that she also has status in the Zhao family and is treated almost as her own daughter.
Wang Wenxiu finally bowed his hands and said, "Yes."
The mother stepped forward and put a jade bracelet on Nineteenth Mother's hand.
Nineteenth Mother couldn't help but be confused, she didn't understand what this meant.
The wet nurse whispered to Wang Jiu Niang again, and Wang Jiu Niang couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping didn't dare to let her go, fearing that she would continue to treat him as a good meal.
Wang Jiuniang said bitterly: "Don't let me go yet."
Zhao Ping couldn't help but look at his mother, who nodded.
She also let go of Zhao Ping and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.
She came to her mother and bowed down.
Sure enough, he had a tutor, and although he was very young, he still knew etiquette, even though he was very dissatisfied.
The mother smiled slightly, and after receiving the gift, she helped her up and glanced at Wang Jiniang.
She said to Wang Wenxiu: "The child is still young now. Let's hold a ceremony when he grows up. Zhaojiazhuang has a villa in Tianzihao. I hope the royal family leader will not dislike it."
After speaking, he ordered Zhao Jie to hand the key to Wang Wenxiu.
Wang Wenxiu happily accepted the gift and took Wang Ziyi, the housekeeper and Zhao Jie to see the villa.
On the way home, Wang Ziyi walked with his head down, silent and depressed.
Wang Wenxiu looked at him for a few times and then asked: "Are you still sulking about Nineteenth Mother?"
Prince He suddenly ran and kicked the stone under his feet, kicking it far away.
He looked at the stone hatefully until he saw it disappear.
He regarded the stone as Zhao Ping, and he could not take it out on Zhao Ping, he could only take it out on this stone.
Then he turned back and nodded and said: "Dad, Nineteenth Mother is your legitimate daughter and my favorite sister. Why do you let her be Zhao Ping's concubine?"
The stones seemed to have disappeared, and Wang Ziyi's anger also disappeared a little.
Wang Wenxiu looked at the disappearing stones and saw Wang Ziyi whose face calmed down.
Nodding, he said softly: "How would Yi'er evaluate your classmate?"
Wang Ziyi did not dare to raise his head, but looked down at another stone on the road, and kicked it away with force.
This "Zhao Ping" must be kicked hard to vent his anger.
Hege breathed a sigh of relief and said: "A peerless genius, Yi'er is far inferior to him."
Wang Wenxiu turned around and looked at Zhaojiazhuang across the river, and then at Wangjiazhuang.
It used to be that Wangjiazhuang looked down on Zhaojiazhuang, but now he only looks up.
After sighing, he said to Wang Ziyi: "Yier, to be honest, are you happy or sad that Zhao Ping has become your brother-in-law?"
This is a difficult question that really takes people into consideration.
Wang Wenxiu thought about it again and again, and finally nodded, sighing and saying, "Of course I am happy that Zhao Ping has become my brother-in-law."
"What a pity, it's a side room."
Wang Wenxiu stepped forward and patted his shoulder affectionately, and said: "Zhao Ping's other side room is also treated well at home. His father-in-law Xi Yang is the shopkeeper of Jianfang, and his brother Xi Xing is the chief secretary of the security team."
"You must know that the combat power of this security group is even more powerful than that of the government. They actually defeated the arrogant horse bandits with a small number and a large number. I heard that they used a new weapon called Hongtianlei."
After Wang Wenxiu glanced at Wang Ziyi, he continued: "Now the mistress of Zhaojiazhuang has promised to take good care of Nineteenth Niang, not to mention you are Zhao Ping's classmate. Becoming an in-law with Zhaojiazhuang will only bring benefits to Wangjiazhuang."
Poor parents in the world, he hoped that Wang Ziyi would take a longer view.
"Yi'er, Yuan Xuezheng has become the headmaster at Zhaojiazhuang Academy. Do you still want to return to the county school to study?"
Wang Ziyi thought for a while, looked at Zhaojiazhuang, and then looked in the direction of the county seat.
He sighed and said, "Dad, let me think about it."
As soon as he returned to Wangjiazhuang, Wang Wenxiu was surrounded by more than twenty boys and girls.
They asked for meat, but they said they had had no meat for a month.
What, one month ago, I felt like I was eating fish half a month ago.
But I can't hit them or scold them. I'm really incompetent.
Oh, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's because God doesn't give me face.
Thinking of this, he was more or less grateful to Zhao Ping.
If Zhao Ping hadn't turned the tide, they might now be eating high-priced food.
Hate those profiteers.
Deserve it! Deserve it! Deserve bad luck!
Fortunately, Zhao Ping is also my son-in-law, half a son.
For these nephews and nieces, Wang Wenxiu patted their little heads and said that they would add meat tonight.
After all, today's overall success should be celebrated.
He sighed secretly in his heart, another few dozen taels of silver had to be spent here.
Unexpectedly, just after I sent the younger one away, I didn’t expect the older one to come again.
At this time, several elderly people in their seventies came in with canes on their backs.
These are the people that bother Wang Wenxiu the most. They are so sophisticated and ruthless.
They can't be eaten up by a meal of meat.
They aim high.
They understand the world.
They can also rely on their old age to sell their old age.
However, Wang Wenxiu still had to smile while listening to their scoldings and had to stop saying nice things, but they were still not satisfied.
No, they pointed at Wang Wenxiu or yelled at him.
It actually brought Wang Wenxiu's family of several hundred people into disgrace.
It was the first time that Wangjiazhuang went without meat for a month.
After speaking, these elders believed that Wang Wenxiu should voluntarily resign as the clan leader and let Wang Wenfu become the clan leader.
After all, he still dared to do things and fight hard. As for failure, these elders avoided talking about it.
In short, Wang Wenxiu, the patriarch, failed.
Some elders were even more radical and suggested an immediate show of hands to remove Wang Wenxiu from his position as patriarch.
After speaking, four of the seven elders raised their hands.
They constituted the majority and demanded that Wang Wenxiu be dismissed and Wang Wenfu be made the leader of the clan.
"That's enough." An old voice came, followed by the sound of a cane tapping heavily.
Everyone looked back and saw an elder who was older than them coming in front of them.
His face was covered with many age spots.
He could barely walk, so he was helped to the meeting hall by the butler and a rough maid.
Everyone was shocked and saluted: "Old patriarch."
He tremblingly pointed at everyone with his right hand and said: "The droughts this year and last year are rarely seen in history books. Can you blame the patriarch for this drought?"
"You have only seen that there was no meat for a month, but have you ever thought that when the Huangchao bandits in the former Tang Dynasty killed my Wang family, our Wang family was almost extinct."
"Those difficult days have passed, how can we be frightened by not having meat for a month?"
The four elders who made the most noise were immediately speechless.
The old patriarch then took a few breaths, glanced at the troubled elders with his turbid eyes, sat down in an armchair and asked, "How was your contact with Zhaojiazhuang?"
Wang Wenxiu stepped forward and reported respectfully, saying, "Father, Zhaojiazhuang has agreed to cooperate."
The old patriarch's turbid eyes flashed, he stared at Wang Wenxiu and asked: "What is cooperation for?"
Wang Wenxiu replied respectfully: "Tell my father that Zhaojiazhuang plans to launch a weaving equipment. It can weave three yarns at the same time, which is equivalent to one person doing the work of three people."
The old patriarch was happy to hear this.
But the next sentence made him think deeply.
"But Zhao Ping only gave me a sketch."
The four elders had stopped talking.
This device is so powerful. It can actually feed three yarns at the same time. It is a magical tool.
Oh, it turned out to be a sketch.
They finally found the pain point again and couldn't help but talk about it.
"He also said that we will see the real thing in ten days."
This Zhao Pingman is only ten years old at most. Is it the reincarnation of Lu Ban Kongming?
In a word, I just don't believe it.
The old patriarch paused his crutch, glanced at everyone and said, "Why are you arguing? We will see the outcome in ten days."
