The ancestral hall is in a remote corner of the General's Mansion. Like the ancestral halls of other large families, in addition to worshiping ancestors, they are punishing their offspring to kneel there to reflect and wake up.

All three brothers and two concubines were punished, but the only master was never punished.

It’s not that the owner did not do anything wrong, but that he should punish him as long as his father has the right to do so. And General Zhao can only come back soon after the Chinese New Year and leave in the spring. How many days can he stay?

Every time she hit the gun and was punished, Mrs. Zhao hugged and cried and scolded: "Li'er is weak and can't kneel down. Do you want her to go there and see her ancestors directly? When she stretches out her legs and closes her eyes, you can explain to her ancestors. If I had known this, I wouldn't have almost lost my life to give birth to her..."

General Zhao had no choice but to give up. When his master gradually grew up, he knew that when his father came back, he would tighten his tail. When General Zhao left, Mrs. Zhao had the final say in the mansion.

When we arrived at the ancestral hall, everyone except the old lady's courtyard had not arrived yet.

Aunt Xu and Zhao Yingxue in Jingxi Courtyard also arrived early. The eldest daughter Zhao Yingyu is already married. Natural person is not here, so she doesn't have to worship her ancestors.

Aunt Xu wore a plain brocade jacket, with white rabbit fur on the collar, cuffs and the edges of the collar. She was furry and applied some makeup on her slightly, making her face look even more delicate.

It is really hard to associate with the rough Hun women who can carry lambs and calfs.

When Aunt Xu saw them coming, she smiled and bowed slightly: "Sister the third young master, and you are so lucky."

This is what makes Aunt Xu smart. Not to mention the third lady, but to refer to the young lady, which is different from the two concubines.

Zhao Yingxue, who was standing beside Aunt Xu, quickly saluted her. She looked as if she was as straight as her eyebrows, without any grievance.

Xining couldn't help but secretly praised Aunt Xu's daughter. Her own mother saluted and hurriedly saluted her. If she had a look at her as a concubine, she wouldn't follow her, and she would want to hide as far as she could.

She nodded as a gift: "It's all her family, aunt, second sister doesn't have to be too polite."

Zhao Yingyue also said, "Yes, there is no need to be too polite." But after a look, I thought that my little sister was really enlightened.

"Yes~" Aunt Xu still had a smile on her face and stood up straight.

Seeing that his seven-year-old sister Zhao Heya's face turned red with cold, Zhao Heming couldn't help but complain: "When will this great-grandmother come? We'll wait for them to go out in the future and we'll come out again, otherwise we'll stand here to drink cold wind every time."

The prince Zhao Yinglei glared at him and blew his beard: "What a bastard! Your great-grandmother is old and has difficulty walking, so she will naturally walk slowly. So what if she waits? Your elders are waiting, it's your turn to say nonsense."

After being scolded, Zhao Heming did not sell the bill: "You can sit in a sedan chair if you are inconvenient in your legs and feet. My sister is still young, my third aunt is in poor health, and my mother is still in her arms, so she has to wait. It doesn't take her to wait for the empress in the palace today. After all, she still doesn't know how painful it is!"

Then he lowered his voice and muttered: "I'm not my biological child."

"Besides!" Zhao Yinglei was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him.

When Zhao Heming saw something wrong, he immediately hid behind the prince's wife He and called out: "Mom, dad wants to hit me."

He blocked the situation and smoothed out: "Okay, okay, it's the New Year, do you want to let your ancestors wait a little while?"

Zhao Yinglei angrily: "It's all you used to."

"So what if I'm used to it?" He was born with Zhao He Ming and had a difficult child. He gave birth to a day and a night, and suffered a loss of health. He had been pregnant for several years before getting pregnant with his daughter. Now he finally got pregnant with another one, so he was erect and spoke loudly: "How can you be a father like this? Look at the third sister, your parents-in-law never want to move a finger. Now he is not a lady-like style. A boy is a naughty boy, and when he grows up, he will naturally become sensible."

Zhao Yinglei didn't look at the monk's face, but also looked at his big belly. Even if he couldn't suppress his heavy imperial uniform, he could only lower his voice: "Okay, what are you doing with the third sister?"

He gave him a blank look, and without saying a word, he pulled up the hat on Zhao Heya's cloak and covered his cold little face: "It's cold, it's going to be fine later."

It was almost time to wait for the right side, and the second wife Chen was late.

Chen was still wearing imperial court uniforms and bowed his head slightly to General Zhao: "General, I'm so sorry. After the old lady came back from the palace, she felt uncomfortable. After raising her in the house for a long time, she still didn't come back to her senses. She had to lie down. She asked me to come over and say, there was no need to wait for her, you can do what you should do."

General Zhao bowed his fists and asked, "What's the matter with my mother now?"

Chen replied: "It's nothing, maybe I'm tired, after all, I'm old."

Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes secretly, but on the surface, as usual: "Since that's the case, it's getting late, lord, let's start."

This family, under the leadership of General Zhao, entered the ancestral hall in an orderly manner according to the seniority.

Aunt Xu and Zhao Yingxue had to separate at this time. Zhao Yingxue stood behind the third lady, while Aunt Xu stood outside, with the housekeeper behind her.

When General Zhao ate incense and said something about his ancestors' blessing, everyone followed him to bow three times and nine times.

Xining could only follow her and it was funny to think about it. Humans like this. What kind of ancestors have to worship and miss? Life is the most important thing. If you die, you will die. That's all, there are a few ancestors who can still manage things. Otherwise, when the general's mansion was destroyed, there would be no ancestors coming out to remind you.

Mo Ming: "That's because the general's mansion has been exhausted."

What is the number of air?

Mo Ming: "For long-term stability, we need to be in a right position and people. The master's father is too self-righteous and thinks that the military achievements he made with his ancestors are enough to show loyalty to the court. But he forgot to stand in the right position first. During the war, the two armies are about to confront each other, so what will happen to those standing in the middle?"

Of course, once a war begins, the first thing that is unlucky is the person standing in the middle. Whether it is open and hidden, the person in the middle will be the target first.

Xining suddenly knew something and immediately asked: "Who became the emperor later?"

Mo Ming: "You guess."

Xining..., grandma, who has ever seen such a cheap system?

I know clearly, but I don’t say it out loud. If I know who will be the emperor in the future, then I try to hold my thighs and I should be able to protect the general’s mansion.

If you don’t know anything, if you guess it incorrectly, the consequences will be serious and the ending will be very tragic.

Mo Ming: "That simple thing is not to cultivate your ability. In fact, it is very simple to guess..."

The worship was over, but Mo Ming still didn't say the second half.

The heroines of each family walked out of the ancestral hall with the help of each maid. Xining couldn't help it: "How to guess?"

"After planning to usurp the throne and become the empress, you will naturally know who will become the emperor."
Chapter completed!