Hua Zimo, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly stepped forward and pried Zheng Sihan's hand away.
After all, Zhao Jinghuan was still young. When he saw that his hands were red, he couldn't help crying.
Hua Zimo was also panicked and said quickly: "Madam Wang, please come and show me to Your Highness."
Wang Xiudao: "Don't worry, let me take a look."
After checking that his grandson's fingers were fine, but the skin and flesh were a little red, Wang Xiu said, "It will be fine in a while. Eunuch Hua, please take His Highness back to the palace."
After saying that, she touched Zhao Jinghuan's forehead and said: "You can't be willful anymore. You have to ask Eunuch Hua to follow you, otherwise there will be another misunderstanding."
Zhao Jinghuan looked back at Yu Deshui who was leaning against the window. He smiled weakly and his expression became worse and worse.
He turned his head and said sadly: "I will tell my father when I return to the palace that I am here to see Yu Deshui."
Wang Xiudao: "It's good to dare to do what you want. That's how a man should be. Don't be sad. Eunuch Yu's injury has almost healed. You can see him when he returns to the palace."
Zhao Jinghuan nodded, not wanting to stay here anymore.
Hua Zimo picked him up and said to Zheng Sihan: "Miss Zheng San, come back to the palace with us to recover!"
Zheng Sihan's face was stiff, like an eggplant beaten by frost, without the arrogance he had just had.
When she walked out, she glanced at Lu Yunhong and Wang Xiu.
Wang Xiu still had the same indifferent expression, as if her arrival had no impact?
Lu Yunhong looked at him coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and there was an undisguised disgust in his eyes.
Zheng Sihan laughed to himself, the sadness in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he strode out.
When Wang Man saw them leaving, he stood up and said in surprise: "This Miss Zheng San is so unruly. Do you really think that she is the only one who cares about your grandson? She actually went to the boundary of our Wang family to raise an army to punish her?"
Wang Xiu glanced at Lu Yunhong, and then said: "She didn't come here to ask questions, she came to complain for the Zheng family. She saw us all outside when she came, why don't you take the opportunity to have an attack?"
"But it's just a hot head. After this incident, the prince will only hate the Zheng family more and more."
Wang Xiu stretched out his hand and moved his five fingers.
Wang Man didn't understand what she meant and looked at Lu Yunhong.
Lu Yunhong held it with a smile and whispered: "Stop being naughty."
Wang Mandao: "What do you mean?"
Wang Xiu sighed: "Wang Zhao!"
"The Zheng family has played a good hand to pieces. I don't know what you think?"
She said and shook her head, expressing how sorry she was.
Lu Yunhong said: "Next time she talks about you, you can't expose her lightly. That is to say, my grandson is here, so it's not easy to scold her harshly. According to me, you have to find a shrew to deal with her."
Wang Xiu smiled and said, "I saved face for her, but as for you, you tore off the fig leaf."
Lu Yunhong said: "She deserves it. She screams in front of the chief manager of the East Palace, what kind of eunuch? Does she know that those who serve the prince and grandson are all eunuchs?"
Wang Xiudao: "Some people are stupid. You can tell it at a glance. There is no need to say it."
"I think she doesn't deserve to let you say so many words and lower your status."
After Lu Yunhong heard this, he quickly laughed.
Contempt and disdain are indeed not enough for people like Zheng Sihan. But for people like them, they are already extremely impatient.
…
In the evening, the Wang family was having dinner.
Manager Qian came to deliver a message, saying that the East Palace had sent a lot of supplements, and he also had a few words.
It is said that Miss Zheng San has been sent back to the Zheng family for confinement, and she is no longer allowed to interfere with her grandson's affairs in the future.
Wang Wenbo came forward and gave the eunuch a red envelope, laughing and talking about it being a trivial matter.
After the people from the East Palace left, Mrs. Yang said: "Miss Zheng San usually seems to be a good person, but today she was too impulsive."
Wang Mandao: "Her sister has that kind of temperament. She probably just looks good on the surface."
Mrs. Yang said: "After what happened today, it will be difficult for Miss Zheng San to get married in the future. She is the same age as Xiu'er. Back then, Xiu'er in our family was full moon in front of her, and the third girl from Zheng family was full moon in the back. We have to compare.
During our family's full moon banquet, many people thought that a young master was born in their family."
Wang Xiu was stunned and asked: "Then how come others didn't misunderstand that I am a young master?"
Wang Tai said: "That's because my father goes out all day long and tells everyone he meets that his Xiaoliu has been born and that he is a daughter. He is a eldest daughter."
"Pfft." Wang Xiu thought of that scene and smiled.
Wang Wenbai sat in the main hall, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu is the most well-behaved. Your mother and I took her in the main room and prepared a boudoir for her until she was six years old. She couldn't get used to sleeping on the first night and fell off.
She got out of bed and went back to the main room crying. Your mother couldn't bear to let her go, so she asked her to come back and raise her in the main room for one more year, and then moved her to the Xiu'an Pavilion at the back when she was seven years old."
Mrs. Yang said: "She must not remember it. She was the most coquettish at that time. Originally, your father and I were determined to move her out, but when she cried, we couldn't do anything.
Bring it back."
Wang Xiu lowered his head, tears flashing from his eyes.
She was at home as a child and fell asleep by herself at the age of two.
But she remembers clearly that the way her parents looked at her was complicated and mixed with a hint of indifference, as if she was a superfluous person.
The original person grew up with the love of his parents and brothers. When his family was destroyed, it was probably the most painful thing, right?
It's a pity... The Prince An she was attached to at that time was actually the enemy of the Wang family. It's hard to imagine what kind of state of mind she had to stay with Prince An?
When Wang Xiuzheng didn't know how to face the two elders of the Wang family, Lu Yunhong suddenly squeezed over and held her hand.
"What's wrong?" She looked up, a little surprised.
Lu Yunhong said: "There seems to be a lantern show outside, do you want to see it?"
"Now?" Wang Xiu looked around and saw that everyone was still there.
Her overflowing tears flashed again, making the Wang family's hearts tremble, but she was the only one who didn't know.
Lu Yunhong also felt sour in his heart, and he held back and said: "Let's go, it's not even fifteen yet, it's a fun time."
Wang Xiu sensitively noticed that there was silence in the room.
She didn't dare to look at everyone anymore, thinking that Lu Yunhong must have sensed her emotions, so he wanted to take her out to relieve her pain.
She raised her head and looked at Mrs. Yang, wanting to ask for her opinion.
Mrs. Yang smiled, her heart was hot and sour. She didn't know what she was feeling. She only remembered saying: "Go, go if you want to."
Wang Xiu smiled brightly and immediately held Lu Yunhong's hand, and the couple stood up.
When she turned her back, tears fell suddenly. She did not dare to wipe them for fear that her family would find out.
Mrs. Yang warned from behind, her voice choked with sobs: "Don't be too late, come back early."
The voice passed through a gust of cold wind, and soon received a resounding answer.
"knew!"
Mrs. Yang was stunned, feeling lost, with tears in her eyes.
The Wang brothers looked at each other and quickly winked at each of their wives.
After a while, several daughters-in-law of the Wang family came to have fun with their grandchildren, and she gradually came back to her senses and talked to them with a smile.