Naturally, the elder's wife would not think that Yuan Jinshen was still alive. She just thought that Yan Mingzhu had prepared some small surprise to make her happy, so she agreed immediately.
"Aren't these materials used to make boots? Zhuzhu, do you want to make boots?"
Yan Mingzhu nodded, "I promised Qi Jue before that I would make him a set of clothes. I have made a coat before, but this is my first time doing boots. Can grandma teach me?"
The senator's wife showed an "I understand" look and didn't ask any questions. She smiled and took the materials over and taught her step by step.
Yan Mingzhu learned very quickly, and it only took an hour to master the essence.
The senator's wife was getting older, and Yan Mingzhu did not dare to keep her for too long, so he took his things and prepared to leave.
"Grandma, please have a good rest. My granddaughter will leave first."
After Yan Mingzhu left, Chang's mother cleaned up the debris on the desk.
"Old madam, you are actually quite satisfied with making His Highness the North King your grandson-in-law, right?"
Chang's mother is the maidservant of the senator's wife. She grew up with her and understands her character best.
The elder lady sighed and said: "If King Dingbei can be single-minded, I won't worry about his abilities. If the Hou Mansion is really convicted in the future, we will all be gone, and someone will have to protect Zhuzhu."
ah,
Not to mention the bunch of beasts at the Earl of Pingchang Mansion, only King Dingbei has the ability to protect Zhuzhu from danger."
Naturally, Chang’s mother knew what Mrs. Yuan was worried about. All the sons of the Yuan family died in the battle. Even though Dali Temple is still investigating, many of them won’t be able to wait until the end of the year.
If no substantial evidence can be found to prove the Yuan family's innocence, Emperor Zhao will definitely be unable to withstand the pressure from the outside world.
If the Yuan family is convicted, the female family members will be punished at least to live in Yeyouting, or at worst to be exiled to the frontier.
Yan Mingzhu is the granddaughter, so she can avoid being implicated, but if the Yuan family is gone, who can protect her and give her a home?
Therefore, Mrs. Yuan has been thinking about finding a good family for Yan Mingzhu since early in the morning. She will not shrink back because of the Yuan family's affairs, and can truly protect Yan Mingzhu.
"Old madam, don't worry too much. The Yuan family has lived and died for Dazhao and has been loyal for generations. As long as they can't produce substantive evidence of guilt, His Majesty will definitely not convict them easily."
These are words of comfort. The coffins of Marquis Yongyi and others have just been transported back to the imperial capital. Will Emperor Zhao be convicted?
If Yan Mingzhu hadn't approached Qi Jue and Qi Jue had come forward to buy him three months, where would they be sitting here talking properly now?
Seeing that the three-month period was getting closer and closer, the senator's wife had to make plans.
But she didn't do it for herself, nor for the rest of the Yuan family, because none of them, their immediate family members, could run away.
But Yan Mingzhu is different. No matter how hard the Yuan family is in trouble, they can't drag this child into it.
The senator's wife didn't say anything more, and was helped by Chang's mother to wash up.
Here, Yan Mingzhu did not rest after coming back, but asked Liu Xiang to light a lamp. She sat on the warm couch and started making clothes.
Liu Xiang stayed outside and came in to change the wick several times. She saw Yan Mingzhu yawning and tears welling up in the corners of her eyes due to sleepiness, but the embroidery movements on her hands continued.
She didn't dare to disturb him, and when she retreated, she sighed slightly in her heart.
Her girl was just telling the truth. She said she only liked His Highness Prince Dingbei a little bit, but if she only liked him a little, how could she stay up all night, even if her fingers were pricked by embroidery needles many times, and refused to rest?
Deep love has entered her heart, but she doesn't know it.
As the night progressed, Lin Sangzhi suddenly woke up in Baekje Hall. When he listened carefully, he discovered that there was movement next door.
In order to take care of Yuan Jinshen conveniently, she lived in the house next door and read about it every night. As long as there was any movement in Yuan Jinshen's place, she would rush there as soon as possible.
I immediately put on my coat and rushed to the next door room.
As soon as she opened the door, the room was dark, and she turned on a lamp.
As soon as I got closer, I took a candle and shined it, and I was caught off guard and met a pair of dark eyes.
"You...ahem!"
Probably because he had just woken up and hadn't spoken for a long time, Yuan Jin opened his mouth deeply and coughed violently.
Lin Sangzhi quickly took action, sealed several acupuncture points on his body, and said concisely: "Don't move."
Then he turned around and poured a glass of warm water.
"Drink water."
Yuan Jinshen's lips were chapped and his mouth was dry, but he moved with great difficulty, but in the end he just moved his head, while other parts of his body were completely inoperable.
Seeing this, Lin Sangzhi didn't say anything, walked over and sat down by the bed, then held Yuan Jinshen's back, sat him up, and leaned against her.
After placing it in a suitable position, he handed the bowl to his lips and said, "Drink."
This position of completely relying on others made Yuan Jinshen, who was always used to being independent, very uncomfortable.
But in his current hemiplegic condition, even if he wanted to move a finger, he was unable to do so, so he could only open his mouth and take a few sips of water from Lin Sangzhi's hand.
After his throat became moister, Yuan Jinshen spoke again: "Where... is this? Girl, you... saved me?"
"In the capital of the Jokhang Empire, Baekje Hall, I didn't save you, it was my master who saved you."
Lin Sangzhi did not mention that in order to find Yuan Jinshen, she had searched almost all of southern Xinjiang and searched for seven days without rest before she found him who was half dead.
"You...master?"
Yuan Jinshen had been in a deep coma before, but he had some consciousness. It seemed that he could always hear a voice while in coma.
It was very cold and indifferent, just like... the voice of the girl in front of me.
But the man in front of him said that she was not the one who saved him.
"My master's name is Yan Mingzhu."
Yuan Jin was deeply excited and pulled the wound on his body, but he didn't care about it and hurriedly asked: "Zhuzhu? That's... ahem, she's my cousin. Where is she now? And... and me
Grandfather, my grandfather and the others..."
"Dead, one hundred thousand soldiers in southern Xinjiang, except for you and the deputy general, the whole army was wiped out."
Lin Sangzhi answered truthfully, but she didn't expect that after hearing the bad news, Yuan Jinshen couldn't bear it at all. He opened his mouth and vomited blood, then his vision went dark and he passed out!
"Young Master Yuan Er?"
Lin Sangzhi patted his face. Although she didn't have medical skills, she could still take the simplest pulse. She checked his pulse and found that the pulse was dangerous. She immediately threw him back on the bed and turned to look for Yan Mingzhu.
But in this room, Yan Mingzhu was pricking his head and fell asleep at some point.
Suddenly, she heard a thud, which wasn't very serious, but she wasn't deeply asleep to begin with, and she was a little wary, so she woke up quickly.
"who?"
As soon as his hand touched the long whip on his waist, a voice sounded: "Master, it's me."
"Sangzhi, why are you here?"
Lin Sangzhi easily jumped down from the window lattice and teleported to Yan Mingzhu, "Master, Master Yuan Er is awake."