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He was a little unsure about Zhao Changyu and Fu Zhi's thoughts. Was it not for the sake of title that Zhao Hezhen was showing off such a family relationship at this time?

And what is the purpose of the Fu family marrying the Zhao family at this time?

Zhao Changyu was hit hard by this, and his energy was not as good as before. He was not in good health to begin with, but now he was at the end of his strength. Without saying a few words, he asked Uncle Cheng to see off the guests, leaving only Zhao Sanniang to wait for him.

Zhao Zhongyu wanted Zhao Jilai even more. Zhao Jigang had just taken over the position of the prince and was his nephew, so he was the best candidate to serve him.

But he glanced at Fu Zhi and Fu Tinghan, did not object for the time being, and retreated first.

Fu Zhi then took Fu Tinghan to say goodbye.

Zhao Hanzhang nodded to Fu Tinghan, and after sending the person away, he came back just in time to deliver medicine to Zhao Changyu.

Zhao Changyu took the medicine bowl and glanced at her legs, "Are you ready?"

Zhao Hanzhang nodded without changing his expression, "Okay."

Zhao Changyu couldn't help but smile, raised his head, drank all the medicine, and sighed: "I can't be so willful in the future. I don't have much time. During this time, you can repair the relationship with your second wife."

Zhao Hanzhang agreed and said with some hesitation on his face: "Grandpa, Mr. Fu Dalang and I went to the garden to cut roses in the morning, and when we encountered the rocks on the rockery loose and falling, it seemed that it had hit someone."

Zhao Changyu's chest was filled with breath, "Who did you hit?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "At that time, we were receiving orders from the front. I don't know if my eldest sister has gone. If not, it might be her. She was far away at the time and she didn't make a sound. I'm not sure if it was her."

Zhao Changyu understood it after thinking about it. I was afraid that the second room didn't want to make it public. Today was very important for the second room, and they didn't want any accidents to happen.

But the feud was definitely forged.

Zhao Changyu sighed and waved his hand tiredly, "That's all, do whatever you want, as long as you know what's going on."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again he was firmer, "Now that the marriage has been decided, let's set the wedding date as well. While I'm still here, complete your marriage. From now on, your mother and brother will be entrusted to me. is you."

It's already like this. It's better to divide everything up before he dies, so that there can still be some love left between the first and second bedrooms, and there will be a way out in the future.

Zhao Hanzhang wanted to say no, but when she caught Zhao Changyu's gaze, she fell silent.

Forget it, we can't make people feel uneasy when leaving. Let's just get married. This will make it easier for her and Professor Fu to find their way.

When Zhao Hanzhang returned to Qingyi Pavilion, Wang, who was anxious, immediately went to greet him, "How is your grandfather? Does he want to see Erlang?"

"My grandfather took medicine and fell asleep. The doctor said he was fine," Zhao Hanzhang reassured her, "I will take Erlang to see my grandfather tomorrow."

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know what happened, but it actually made your grandfather faint from anger."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "The King of Hejian is dead."

Wang didn't take it seriously, "In the past two years, if not two hundred, if not a hundred, of the clan members have died. I don't remember that King Hejian had any friendship with our family."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "The King of Hejian is a good man who is light on wealth and has a pretty good reputation. In the clan, apart from the King of Donghai, he is the only one who has a certain reputation. Before, he stayed in Chang'an and was quite popular among the people. After his death, Chang'an was completely helpless. , I’m afraid I can’t hold on any longer.”

"And..." Zhao Hanzhang paused and then said: "If fame is used well, he can rally the people of the world to work hard and protect the country with a wave of his arms; if he is not used well, it will lead to the disunity of the people."

"Now that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, it is the time when everything is waiting to be reborn. There are thousands of people watching inside and powerful enemies watching outside. Killing the King of Hejian at this time is equivalent to destroying one's own foundation." Zhao Hanzhang said: "The King of East China Sea has left. A bad move."

Wang is more concerned about the family property, "That is also a state matter, what does it have to do with us? Now that your marriage has been decided, has your grandfather said when he will set a dowry for you?"

"It's a big deal," Zhao Hanzhang murmured in a low voice, "With good luck, Luoyang can still be stable for a while, supporting me until I find my way back, but with bad luck..."

She sighed, "In order to survive, I can only leave Luoyang temporarily."

Wang was stunned, "Where are you going after leaving Luoyang?"

"Runan."

"Going back to your hometown?" Wang was so shocked that her voice almost broke. She shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, I only went back to Runan once. Your father was still there at that time. You don't know..."

She paused and then said: "Luoyang is so wonderful. Your Majesty is here. This is the safest place, right?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "It's just because the emperor is here that it's not safe here."

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was about to cry, she couldn't help but wonder, "What happened to Runan's hometown? Is there anything wrong?"

Wang slumped her shoulders, shook her head and said, "No, if you really have to go back, then go back."

After nightfall, the Zhao family became quiet, as if the two major events that happened during the day had no effect on them.

The servants in the second room were very careful when entering and exiting the room. Although Zhao Changyu fell ill, they still couldn't help but let the kitchen prepare more food and brought out some wine, planning to celebrate quietly.

Zhao Hewan was leaning on the bed, with a cloth band tied on his forehead, and was listening to Wu's complaint, "You shouldn't have gone. You got this injury for nothing, and you can't tell me. You won't even be able to get to your grandfather tonight."

Zhao Hewan clenched the veil tightly, and asked in a low voice: "So the man who came today is the eldest son of the Fu family? Is he and the third younger sister engaged?"

Wu said "Yes" and continued to mutter: "Don't go out recently. The big house is very angry at the moment. We have benefited from it. Let's avoid them for the time being. Your uncle is still here, so don't make too much trouble in front of him." …”

Zhao Hewan didn't listen much, and was still entangled, "The title was given to our family, why is Mr. Fu Dalang still betrothed to her? A Niang, could I hear this wrong?"

Wu frowned, "There's nothing wrong with it. Gengtie and Dingli were exchanged in front of your grandfather. How can there be a fake?"

"But..." Zhao Hewan bit her lips tightly and said, "Didn't uncle say that the third younger sister's betrothal is for the purpose of asking the second brother to be crowned heir? Now that the marriage is settled, it is asking father to be the heir."

Wu said with some embarrassment: "I don't know where the rumors came from. If you've heard it, why do you still believe it?"

"Didn't mother say it to Liu Er? Why is it..." Before she could finish her sentence, she slapped her face, and Zhao Hewan covered her face and looked at her mother in shock.

Wu said angrily in a low voice with a sullen face: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did your mother say these words? I think you were hit by a stone on your head. If you talk nonsense in the future, then continue to kneel in the ancestral hall."

Zhao Hewan's face turned pale.

Mrs. Wu got up, called the servants to come in and said, "My aunt has just come out of the ancestral hall and she is ill. You don't allow her to go out recently, and if you ask her to go out to be frightened or injured, I will take you as a question."

The maids responded in panic, and bowed to see Mrs. Wu out.

Zhao Hewan burst into tears, covered her face and cried out loudly, "You lied to me, you lied to me!"

"Auntie," the servant girl stepped forward to comfort her, "Stop crying, the old man and the eldest son are eating wine in front, if they hear crying, they will definitely be angry."

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