Time is slow

   Chapter 578 Etiology

  Qiao Zhao returned to the mansion, and when the lights were on, Bing Lu staggered in with a rather large rattan box in his arms.

   Seeing how laborious the little maid looked, Qiao Zhao smiled and said, "Why don't you ask someone to help?"

   She really didn't expect that Taining Hou's mansion would have so many books about Lingnan.

  Binglu put the rattan box on the ground, wiped his forehead, and said with a smile: "The girl wants all the most important things, how can others be involved?"

  Speaking of this, Binglu glanced at Ah Zhu, proudly puffing out her chest.

   Did you see that at the critical moment, the girl relies on her, and she is the well-deserved maid by her side.

  Azhu smiled softly.

   She doesn't compete with powerful people.

  Azhu took a clean rag and wiped the rattan box carefully, then looked up and asked, "Girl, do you open it now?"

  Qiao Zhao nodded: "Open it."

  Azhu opened the rattan box, revealing a box full of books.

   "There are so many books! Girl, are these all what you want to read?" Bing Lu looked at Qiao Zhao with admiration in her eyes.

   "Okay, you go down and rest, you don't have to be on duty tonight."

   "Girl, the maid should stay, you will be thirsty after reading for a long time." Ah Zhu said.

  Qiao Zhao thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, Azhu stay."

  Azhu walked to the table and lit another lamp, and the room suddenly became brighter.

  Qiao Zhao picked up the top book in the box and started flipping through it.

  Time passed like an hourglass, but the girl leaning on the couch seemed to be tirelessly focused on reading.

  The candlestick on the table has been replaced with new wax. Azhu held a cup of honey water and handed it to Qiao Zhao: "Girl, you should drink some water first."

   Qiao Zhao took it and drank it.

  Azhu endured it and said, "Girl, the book is here, why rush it for a while, staying up late and hurting your health."

  Qiao Zhao heard the words and smiled: "The book is not in a hurry, I am in a hurry."

The grandmother wanted to bring up Brother Hao by herself, which is a good thing for the future of the entire West Palace, but when Brother Hao was brought to him, he fell ill. feel good.

   Besides, the child is innocent, and Brother Hao suffers from being sick at a young age, and she is happy to see him recover sooner.

   Of course, there is another reason. She was curious about Brother Hao’s obvious symptoms of wind-cold and strangeness.

   She is a descendant of a genius doctor, but it's really unsatisfactory that she can't be sure about Brother Hao's condition.

   Got it!

  Qiao Zhao stared at a line of words on the book and suddenly paused, and subconsciously sat up straight.

  Is that so?

   The slender fingers swept over the tiny characters on the yellowed ancient book, and the girl frowned.

  The sky is getting brighter.

Qiao Zhao put down the book and instructed Azhu in a hoarse voice: "Take care of these books, don't break them, and let Binglu bring the morning light. I'll sleep first, remember to talk to my wife and the old lady. Come on, I'll go to greet you later."

  In the Green Pine Hall, Mrs. Deng didn't sleep well all night.

   Originally, when the youngest son came back with a calamitous concubine, the old lady was mad enough, but the grandson he had just brought to his side fell ill again. The elderly people sleep lightly, and it is strange that they can sleep well.

   "Old Madam, Aunt Bing came to greet you." The eldest maid Qingyun said.

   "Let her in."

   Bingniang stayed at Qingsongtang last night to take care of Brother Hao. Mrs. Deng looked at the time and thought that there was nothing wrong with this person's rules.

   "How's Brother Hao?" Madam Deng asked, looking at Bing Niang, who lowered her brows.

   "The concubine is not so hot when touching Brother Hao."

   Qingyun whispered in Mrs. Deng's ear: "Last night, Aunt Bing didn't sleep, and she wiped the little son from time to time."

   Mrs. Deng's eyes fell back on Bingniang, and she said lightly, "It's hard work."

   "Being able to take care of Brother Hao is the blessing of a cheap concubine, how can it be so hard." Bingniang said softly.

   Mrs. Deng couldn't help sighing.

   This ice girl is not simple. If it wasn't for her preconceived impression, it would be difficult for her to feel bad about such a watery woman.

   "You took care of Brother Hao all night, go back and rest."

   Bingniang didn't say a word to fight, she blessed Mrs. Deng and bowed down.

   Who knew that at noon, Brother Hao became hot again.

   At this time, the yamen was sealed, the school was closed, and the masters were all in the house, and they came to Qingsongtang to visit Brother Haoer one after another.

  Li Guangshu's face was already ugly: "Mother, my son said it, you want to raise Hao Ge'er no problem, at least wait for Hao Ge'er to grow two years old. Now the child is too young to be separated from his mother."

   "Second child, are you blaming me for making Brother Hao sick?" Mrs. Deng's face was also not good-looking.

  Li Guangshu stomped his feet: "Mother, my son doesn't mean this. It's just that Brother Hao is different from other children. He was born in Lingnan, and there are some who are not accustomed to the environment when he first came to the capital. If he is separated from his biological mother, he will inevitably get sick."

   Mrs. Deng's face was tense and she didn't speak.

   "Mother, Bingniang spent the night with Brother Hao yesterday, isn't Brother Hao much better?"

   Mrs. Deng's eyes flashed slightly, but she still didn't speak.

Li Guangshu saw it in his eyes, but he knew that the old lady was a little loose, so he quickly continued: "If it really can't be done, let Bingniang stay in Qingsongtang first, and let her return to Jinrongyuan when Brother Hao'er is cured. Do you think this works?"

   Bingniang lowered her eyebrows and stood in the corner. After listening to Li Guangshu's words, her face was still soft, and she couldn't see the slightest reaction.

  Qiao Zhaoli, who stopped the maid from spreading the word, thought to himself from the window: Even if the grandmother didn't like it at first, even if the grandmother didn't like it at first, after a few days of getting along with her, she would gradually change her outlook, right?

   Qiao Zhao's eyes fell on Bing Niang.

  The woman is amazingly soft and beautiful, quietly standing in the corner like a blooming water lily.

  Qiao Zhao's mouth overflowed with a sneer.

  This woman is really good at abacus. After she made such a move, she would either let Brother Hao come back to her, or let her grandmother change her opinion, no matter what the result would be, she would not suffer.

   "Mother--" Li Guangshu shouted when he saw Mrs. Deng's complexion changing.

   "Okay, then—"

   "Wait a minute." Qiao Zhao walked in and interrupted Mrs. Deng's words.

   Mrs. Deng saw Qiao Zhao come in, her tense expression subconsciously relaxed by two points: "The maid said you didn't sleep well last night, why don't you sleep more?"

  Qiao Zhao glanced at Bingniang and smiled slightly: "I can't sleep because of Brother Hao's illness."

When    mentioned Brother Hao, Mrs. Deng's expression darkened again.

   She was originally planning for her family. Brother Hao's illness is really hard to get rid of, and his face is dull.

   "Grandmother, you can't let Brother Hao go back to Jinrong Garden." Qiao Zhao said directly.

   Mrs. Deng was startled, and the others in the hall were even more surprised.

  Li Guangshu looked at Qiao Zhao with an unhappy expression: "Miss San, you are still young, so don't worry about the adults."

   If this niece wasn't the fiancée of Champion Hou, how could he coax him like this, he would have taught his eldest brother a good lesson long ago.

   (end of this chapter)