Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1225: 6 husbands (6)

Although Steward Zhao is also a little bit guilty about the theory of ghosts and gods, but in order to verify whether ghosts and gods exist, he feels that he must go out to verify for himself. Besides, Zhao Dalang has already spoken, and it is too late for him to regret it.

"Okay, then I'll go to the back to harness the carriage, Madam, go and wait for me at the door first." These words are a bit unreasonable, but who made Han Xinlan have no status in the family.

Tong Xinlan nodded without rebutting.

The housekeeper turned his head and said to Zhao Dalang, "Master, do you want to find someone to go with me?"

Zhao Dalang felt that the housekeeper's suggestion was good, so he pushed his favored concubine Cui Liu and said, "Let your maid follow Xinlan to have a look."

It's not bad if you don't go by yourself, Cui Liu immediately called her maid to give some instructions.

When Tong Xinlan took them to the backyard to lead the carriage, she brought Wen Cheng to the gate of the courtyard.

The wind and snow outside still did not abate. Just now there was a faint warm wind from the charcoal fire in the main room. Now that they came out, Tong Xinlan and Wencheng couldn't help shivering.

Tong Xinlan said to Wen Cheng, "It's too cold outside. Just now you walked for more than an hour on the windy and snowy road, and you were froze. After a while, you get in the carriage and come back with the butler."

"Mom, what about you?"

"Mother will be home in a while, don't worry about me, my brother and sister are still waiting for me at home, Wen Cheng is obedient."

"Alright then."

Received Wen Cheng's reply, Tong Xinlan took out the rope and tied the memorial tablet to the footboard again, and picked up the stick that was thrown on the ground before, and then walked to a place farther from the gate, with her foot on the She threw it on the snow a few times, and the tablet on her feet was buried under the snow. If she didn't take a closer look, no one would be able to see that there was another universe under her feet.

Tong Xinlan asked Wen Cheng, who was showing curiosity, to keep his actions a secret.

As soon as the two mothers and sons discussed it, the coachman drove the carriage around from the back door to the main entrance here.

Butler Zhao lifted the heavy cotton curtain and said to Tong Xinlan, "Madam, are you leaving now?"

Tong Xinlan said worriedly, "The housekeeper, please bring Wencheng with you. Just now Wencheng came here alone and blew the cold wind. He came out of the warm house again. I'm afraid he will catch the cold if he can't stand it. If the child Just in case, how can I explain to my ancestors at that time, I am afraid they will come to us in the middle of the night to trouble us and blame us for not taking good care of the blood of the Zhao family."

Tong Xinlan used ghosts and gods to intimidate the housekeeper. Judging from the housekeeper's reaction just now, he has already believed it a little bit. Now if he just asks him to take care of the child, he will definitely agree. If he doesn't agree, at worst, Tong Xinlan will find Zhao The housekeeper just needs a cloth strip to wrap the child in his arms before going on the road.

How could Housekeeper Zhao not know the identities of these children?

Steward Zhao also understands why these children are not welcome. One is that the old men are now rich and don’t want to face the black history of poverty in the past, and the other is that now there are more innocent people who will only sleep with their husbands alone. Women, and those women can give birth to children for them without having to guess who they are. In the past, it was a last resort to share wives, and the brothers raised their children together because of the strength of brothers.

But now that the conditions are met, and a new lady with an innocent and noble status has given birth to a child, the gentlemen will naturally dislike or dare not admit these "unknown biological father" children.

However, if the ancestors of the Zhao family are really used as an example, the ancestors would not care which master these children belong to, because no matter which master they are from, they are all from the Zhao family?

Butler Zhao knew that Han Xinlan was trying to intimidate him on purpose, but that was all he wanted to do. Anyway, whether Han Xinlan was pretending to be a ghost or not, he would find out in a while.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I will take good care of the young master." The flexible butler Zhao decided to pretend to be a grandson at the moment, but once he finds out that Han Xinlan lied to him, he will make her go around and deal with Han Xinlan who has no backing. Don't make it too easy, completely cut off the food and clothing of the ancestral hall, they will never survive the winter.

Thinking like this, Housekeeper Zhao showed Wen Cheng the posture of a servant for the first time, jumped off the carriage, and respectfully invited him to go up, "Master, get on the carriage quickly."

"Wencheng, go up, mother is in front."

With Tong Xinlan's encouragement, Wen Cheng got on the carriage with confidence.

When everyone got into the carriage, Tong Xinlan signaled the coachman to go first, "You guys go first, I have to thank my ancestors before we start."

After finishing speaking, Tong Xinlan folded her hands and closed her eyes, looking devout.

The coachman took a look at the butler, and the butler understood that Han Xinlan could do nothing, so he asked the coachman to drive the carriage.

The carriage drove slowly into the wind and snow, Tong Xinlan raised her legs, did two warm-up movements, and felt the wind direction, Tong Xinlan finally started to slide with skill.

Keep a little distance from the side of the carriage, although it is not far, but because of the wind and snow, the people in the carriage will never see the tricks under her feet~IndoMTL.com~ When she got to the side of the carriage, Tong Xinlan was still right The carriage shouted, "Steward Zhao, I'm leaving first, you guys follow me, don't fall behind."

Hearing Han Xinlan's voice right next to his ears, the housekeeper was startled. Although the carriage's starting speed is not fast, in this bad snowy weather, it's not like a woman can catch up with two steps on foot. !

Butler Zhao opened the side curtain and looked out, only to see Tong Xinlan waved to him, and then rushed to the front of the carriage.

Steward Zhao wiped his eyes in disbelief, afraid that he might be mistaken, but Tong Xinlan didn't want to get rid of the carriage at the beginning, but just kept the speed and slid along the carriage, and told the coachman driving behind him: , "Handlebar type, you must pay attention to safety when driving in windy and snowy weather. I will go back with the help of the ancestors of the Zhao family. You just follow slowly."

The wind in a snowy day is not blindly blowing in one direction. Only by observing the flying snowflakes can one find the direction of the wind. It is really difficult for ordinary people to catch it carefully.

At this moment, Tong Xinlan was about to speed up. She concentrated her mental energy to distinguish the direction of the wind, caught up with the wind, and let the wind push her forward. Pushing and walking, every time the gust of wind she is relying on changes direction, she has to use precise operations to make herself switch from this gust of wind to the gust of wind that she needs in the next direction .

Although it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, Tong Xinlan's back is already drenched with sweat.

Although I am a little tired, it is better to be tired and sweat than to wake up just now with a cold body.

Tong Xinlan speeded up and slipped away, but the housekeeper who had climbed to the handlebars at this moment was so frightened that her palms were sweating, "Ma'am, is she really blessed by gods? Otherwise, how could ordinary people be in the wind and snow?" Walking so fast? No, that’s simply walking against the wind!”