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Chapter 92: The Situation Between North Korea And China (Monthly Ticket 2200 Plus More)

Chapter 92 The DPRK-China Situation (monthly ticket 2200 plus more)

Auntie’s favor, you will definitely help, right?

Mrs. Jiang looked at the girl in front of her with certainty.

She didn’t think the girl in front of her would dare to say “no”.

No matter how loose the etiquette is now compared to before, the word “filial piety” can still crush the younger generation, not to mention that she is not just an ordinary elder of the same clan.

East and West Lifu, the brothers who were originally direct relatives, were divided into two residences.

Mrs. Deng’s heart hung up.

Three girls have always been afraid of lack of respect for Xiangjun. Xiangjun said that for this sake, if the three girls refused, it would not end well.

Qiao Zhao’s back was straight, and he smiled faintly: “Of course I will.”

When she was a child, her mother taught her harshly, and she often felt the pain of learning the rules and etiquette. Grandmother was always in favor of her mother’s strictness, but her temperament followed her grandfather’s, and her heart couldn’t bear the slightest restraint.

Until one day, my grandmother embraced her, who was becoming increasingly silent, and said: “Being polite and well-learned is to stop other people’s mouths, not to restrain yourself.”

And grandfather said it more bluntly: little girl, understand it, master it, and then you can take advantage of it with ease, and despise it.

After that, she never complained again.

Qiao Zhao’s simple and neat answer made Mrs. Jiang feel like she was punching empty. She was stunned before smiling: “Auntie knows that we are filial piety.”

She stretched out her hand and patted the back of Qiao Zhao’s hand: “That’s it, Auntie is waiting for your good news.”

Mrs. Jiang rarely comes to the West Mansion. In her eyes, the tea that the West Mansion treats is not as good as the tea that the East Mansion gives to the maidservants. Now that she has achieved her goal, she is willing to stay for more, and she had a few gossip with Mrs. Deng. He got up to say goodbye.

Mrs. Deng sent Mrs. Jiang away, and after stepping back, she sighed at Qiao Zhao: “Zhaozhao, why did you agree?”

When she said this, she felt it was inappropriate and sighed: “It’s embarrassing you too!”

When the elders’ requests come to him, how can a thirteen-year-old child know how to deal with the past smoothly. But that genius doctor is notoriously unfriendly. Don’t look at Zhaozhao as his granddaughter. If Zhaozhao tries to please people based on this, he might annoy the genius doctor.

Qiao Zhao’s drooping eyelashes trembled slightly and raised it with a calm smile in his eyes: “Grandmother, would you like to be cured?”

Mrs. Deng was startled by the question, and looked at Qiao Zhao with a serious expression.

Granddaughter’s words are too interesting to ask.

Qiao Zhao looked at Madam Deng calmly.

She must have a clear attitude from Mrs. Deng. After all, Mrs. Deng is Li Zhao’s grandmother.

If Mrs. Deng looked at the relationship between the East House and the West House over the years and wanted Mrs. Jiang to cure her eye disease, then she would also ask Grandpa Li for help because she took over the body of the little girl Li Zhao.

took a step back and said that even if Grandpa Li didn’t help, she would still be able to pull out the golden needle.

But if Mrs. Deng was unwilling in her heart, and it was inconvenient to speak bluntly because of the opinions of the world, why should she do these unfortunate things on both sides.

At least in her heart, she didn’t like the old lady in the East Mansion at all.

Just by what Mrs. Jiang did in Dafu Temple, it is enough to see that this is a person who can make crazy bets once the interests are large enough. For such a person, if she does not treat her eye disease, in some respects, it may be a good thing.

“Zhaozhao, grandmother doesn’t quite understand what you mean.” After looking at each other, Mrs. Deng said these words inexplicably.

Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and took Mrs. Deng’s arm, like all innocent little girls, and said with a smile: “If grandma is willing, I will go and ask Grandpa Li; if grandma is not willing, I will leave it alone.”

Mrs. Deng opened her mouth.

This girl, she can play football so well now, what did you do just now?

asked if she would like it?

Of course she doesn’t want to!

Her two sons, the eldest son compiles books in the Hanlin Academy, and the second son is an official. Although the daughter-in-law and grandchildren usually have some small frictions and do not live well, they are more stable and happy.

The village lord in the East Mansion could not wait for her servant son to go further.

The Kou Shangshu from the Department of Punishment is already old and is about to become an official. The office of the Minister of Punishment is like a fragrant meat bun, and I don’t know how many hungry dogs are thinking about it.

She is a woman who doesn’t know much about external politics, but from the occasional grumbling of her eldest son, she also knows the dangers in the imperial court today.

The first assistant, Lanshan, has been in the cabinet for many years, and the second assistant Xu Mingda has gradually become full of wings. Prince Rui and Prince Mu compete everywhere.

She had heard the eldest son scolding: the first assistant faction, the second assistant faction, and Prince Rui and Prince Mu each have their own factions, plus neutral, undercover, and a good court was made into a mess, and many decrees were issued not for the country For the people, it is the result of a multi-party game. It is no wonder that even the Japanese who were regarded as crippled by the Daliang people in the past have become another disaster for Daliang.

The eldest son said that Kou Shangshu is a neutral faction, and his cousin in the Dongfu is under Kou Shangshu’s hands, so he can be regarded as a neutral faction for the time being.

Once Li Guangyan wanted to go further, even her inner-house woman, who was ignorant of politics, understood that she had to choose a side. If Xiangjun was cured of his eye disease and full of energy, he would not be able to dance for her son at that time.

Xifu and Dongfu have broken bones and connected tendons. If the Dongfu team wins or not, I don’t know if it will be glammed. Her family is living a stable life, but she follows Dongfu to gamble. Isn’t that sick?

I don’t want to, I don’t want to, a hundred old ladies don’t want to!

But this is really hard to say to grandchildren.

She said that she was unwilling to see a doctor in Dongfu’s sister-in-law, so how should her granddaughter treat her in the future? She must be thought of as a narrow-minded, vicious old woman who can’t be seen by anyone.

Mrs. Deng looked at her little granddaughter with a smile and sighed.

This girl, why do you ask her such a difficult question?

“Zhao Zhao, would you like to tell your grandmother what’s in your heart?”

Qiao Zhao didn’t hesitate, his big and soft eyes were full of calm: “I don’t want to.”

Mrs. Deng: “…” How can this child be so straightforward and cute!

“I think that Xiangjun’s attention is on the eye disease, and it is inconvenient to go out to socialize. Our life in the West Palace will be more stable.”

Mrs. Deng’s expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Qiao Zhao with a look of astonishment.

What does the third girl mean? It’s impossible to have the same meaning with her, right?

No, no, no, three girls are only so old, how can you think of this?

But the girl in front of her had a calm expression and a firm tone, and Mrs. Deng couldn’t come to the conclusion that she was just talking casually.

Could it be that the three girls who used to get along with the sisters in the inner house had a rare sense of the overall situation?

“You girl, your grandmother is confused, what’s the stability?”

Qiao Zhao gently shook the arm of Mrs. Deng, like all the little granddaughters who are attached to their grandmothers, blinked and said, “The hall uncle of the East Mansion was sent to investigate the case, and I don’t know when he will be back.”

Mrs. Deng’s eyes suddenly darkened.

When I mentioned Li Guangyan at this time, this girl really understands!

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(end of this chapter)