Chapter 8 deep meaning
Moments later, Nanny Li came back to report that Hong Fu died of exhaustion when she hit the third board of No. 60.

He stood up, smiled and said, "Since the matter is settled, I won't disturb mother's rest, so I'll go first."

She said, looking at Zhao Yanran and Zhao Yuerong.

The two stood up, saluted and left.

Zhao Yuerong is not He's daughter, but her biological mother died of dystocia, she was raised by He, so she often goes in and out with He and Zhao Yanran on weekdays.

Aunt Bai also got up quickly, pulled Zhao Yihuan to salute and left.

Aunt Liu came forward to look at the wound on Zhao Yuanxiang's arm, said a few words of pity, and took Zhao Wenjun away.

Zhao Yuanxiang was about to salute and leave, but the old lady called her to her side, lowered her head and put the bracelet back on for her, caressed the scar on Zhao Yuanxiang's arm with her rough palm, and said with deep meaning: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy it." , don't blame her too much."

Only the old lady knew who this she was referring to.

She may not have seen who arranged this good show at first, but when Hong Fu finally said those testifying words, she definitely understood.

Zhao Yuanxiang just pretended not to understand, and said with a light smile, "Everyone is dead, so naturally my granddaughter won't blame her."

Unless those people died, how could she not complain?
In order not to let herself live in resentment, what she has to do is to speed up the death of those people.

The old lady stared at Zhao Yuanxiang for a while, then slowly said: "Although He is a concubine, she is the daughter of Grand Master He, and Grand Master He has no direct daughters, so the status of a concubine is naturally not unusual."

This is hinting to Zhao Yuanxiang, don't go against He Shi.

Zhao Yuanxiang smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, my mother has a noble status, and my father is also a high-ranking prime minister. The granddaughter only feels that she has a good face."

She just replied according to the meaning of the old lady's words. For a while, the old lady didn't know if she understood.

The old lady held her hand tightly, and after a long time, she let out a long sigh: "In three days' time, your mother will hold a homecoming banquet for you. Young ladies and gentlemen from all the prefectures will come. Go back and prepare well."

Zhao Yuanxiang smiled obediently, bowed and left.

Back in Tingyuexuan, two low-ranking maids in the yard were hiding in a corner and talking about something, Zhao Yuanxiang coughed, and the two maids were startled as if they had seen a ghost, and ran away with pale faces opened.

Zhao Yuanxiang shook his head amusedly, knowing that they were frightened by Hong Fu's screams just now.

When she entered the room, she saw Qingsang sitting on a chair wiping tears, her eyes were red and swollen.

This girl probably doesn't know that she has already passed through the gate of hell, right?
Seeing Zhao Yuanxiang coming back, Qing Sang quickly stood up and stepped forward to take off her cloak, and said in a muffled voice: "Miss, hurry up and go into the inner room, it's cold outside."

Zhao Yuanxiang asked calmly as he walked, "Why are you crying? Are you feeling sorry for your sister Hongfu?"

Qingsang pursed her lips: "This servant is a little scared. Someone who has the guts to go and see, said that Sister Hongfu was beaten to the point where she was covered in blood, and the blood flowed all over the floor. When she died, she still stared and refused to close her eyes. Miss, what did Sister Hongfu do wrong?"

Zhao Yuanxiang stopped and looked back at her with cold eyes: "She framed me and abused me, do you believe it?"

Qingsang froze from her ice-cold gaze, and nodded subconsciously: "Young lady will believe what you say."

(End of this chapter)

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