Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

After lunch, Mo Zhaohua and his daughter accompanied Zhongli Xiuya to drink tea and chat.

"Zhao Zhao wants Shen'er to carry you on his back when you get married?" Zhongli Xiu Ya heard Rong Qing mention this before lunch.

At that time, Mo Zhaohua and Rong Yue were chatting in the inner room and did not come out until dinner time, so she did not have a chance to ask.

Mo Zhaohua nodded, "I think so, but Zhao Zhao also knows that it is not in accordance with etiquette, so I haven't made a decision yet."

Zhongli Xiuya said: "Whether it is appropriate depends on the circumstances. If my father has no brothers, I can let my cousin marry me."

It was the first time Mo Zhaohua heard of such a thing. "Really? Aunt."

"There are several families like this in my hometown. The male owner came here alone to get married and has no other relatives."

Zhongli Xiuya was not from Shengjing, but was someone Rong Hai met when he was transferred to another place in the past. However, she was also a famous lady from a local family.

Rong Qing sighed softly, "But Zhao Zhao not only has a half-brother, but also many cousins."

"When my cousin gets married, she is naturally the most important one. She should have the final say. Why should she care about what others do?"

Rong Yue had just finished lunch and was now having a snack, occasionally eating some fruit, and she never stopped eating.

Zhongli Xiuya scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. A woman's marriage is a big deal. How can you invite criticism and affect your reputation?"

What she was worried about was not the impact on Rong Shen, but Mo Zhaohua. As a mother, how could she allow Rong Yue to instigate like this?

Rong Yue curled her lips, "I know, women are so miserable, men don't need to care so much, I want to be a man in my next life."

"Just be content. Our family has been very indulgent to you. If you were in another family, how could you be so free?"

Zhongli Xiu Ya usually couldn't bear to even raise her voice to Rong Yue, but she was a little harsh just now because she was afraid that she would say something harmful.

Rong Yue sighed, "Ah... I suddenly don't want to grow up. If I stay a child forever, I won't have to get married."

Thinking about leaving her warm home and going to a strange family, she felt that the snacks in her hands no longer tasted good.

Zhongli Xiuya felt distressed, "What are you talking about? We are here to add makeup to Zhao Zhao today, don't say anything unpleasant."

She only has this one daughter. Even though she is not good at music, chess, calligraphy or painting, she has a very good temper and is the happy pill in the mansion.

Now the little girl has grown into a big girl and will get married in two years. She gets worried when she thinks about it.

She was afraid that Rong Yue would be like her elder sister-in-law, who would still suffer injustice in her husband's family even with the support of her mother's family.

Rong Yue quickly explained, "Don't be angry, cousin. I'm not talking about you. I believe that you and your brother-in-law will live happily together."

A cousin's husband who disregards his self-esteem and lets my cousin take advantage of him should be good to my cousin after marriage, right?

Although she still doesn't know what advantage her cousin took, and she refuses to tell no matter how she is asked.

Mo Zhaohua sincerely wishes Rong Yue well, "Cousin, I also hope that Yue Yue can meet her ideal person soon and be happy."

In her previous life, Rong Yue did not marry well and suffered a lot in her husband's family. In the end, she even died early due to serious illness.

At that time, she had already entered the Imperial Palace and seldom had the opportunity to see Rong Yue. When she learned the news and left the palace, it was too late to save the situation.

She didn't want Rong Yue to marry into that family again in this life. If it couldn't be changed, she would teach Rong Yue how to gain a foothold in her husband's family.

She will also pay more attention to her health and will never let Rong Yue die young again, thus ending the tragedy of an old person sending off a young person.

***

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is late July.

News finally came from the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion that the silver needles were ready and Mo Zhaohua could go and get them at any time.

Mo Zhaohua couldn't wait, so he took Yueying out that afternoon and went straight to the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion.

When Rong Hai learned that she was coming, he specially asked for leave and went back home. After the two sides exchanged greetings, he dismissed the servants and went to the study.

The Duke of Fuguo sat behind the desk, while Ronghai took down a wooden box from the bookshelf and walked up to Mo Zhaohua.

He opened the wooden box, and inside were many thin silver needles. "Zhao Zhao, take a look at this needle. Do it meet the requirements?"

In Mo Zhaohua's past letter, the requirements for the silver needles were described in detail, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much time.

Mo Zhaohua picked up a silver needle with his bare hands and examined it carefully. "Very good, thank you uncle for your hard work in preparing it for Zhao Zhao."

In fact, ordinary silver needles can be used, but the effect will be better if you use the silver needles described in "Su Xin Yao Shu".

These were the silver needles prepared for the treatment of Chu Xuanchi. Naturally, she wanted the most suitable one, so she asked Rong Hai for help.

Rong Hai handed the wooden box to her and said, "As long as you are satisfied, it's good. Zhao Zhao rarely asks your uncle for help, and your uncle will not let you down."

Mo Zhaohua took the wooden box, thanked Rong Hai again, and then played with the silver needle lovingly, as memories of his past life came flooding back.

With her medical skills, she was able to gain a lot of help for Chu Xuanhan. As a queen, she was more like a miracle doctor.

Unfortunately, "Su Xin Yao Shu" mainly records medical skills and does not include poison techniques. It can basically only save people but not harm them.

The Duke of Fuguo waited quietly until they finished talking about the silver needles, and then he brought up the matter of the "Su Nu Heart Sutra".

"Zhao Zhao is truly a martial arts prodigy. She has broken through the first level of the mental method in a short period of time. She is worthy of being my granddaughter."

Rong Hai lifted his robe and sat down on the chair. "Dad, are you praising Zhao Zhao or using Zhao Zhao to praise yourself?"

The Duke of Fuguo stroked his beard and said, "Of course I praise you. You are the only one in our family who has no talent. The fourth child is much better than you."

He had two sons and two daughters, three of whom were in Shengjing. Only his youngest son, Rong Xiao, who was born in old age, stayed in the western frontier and refused to come back.

Rong Shen was about to discuss marriage, but Rong Xiao was still unmarried, and Duke Fuguo could do nothing about it. This gradually became a worry for him.

Rong Hai was afraid that the Duke of Fuguo would mention Rong Xiao, and he would remember that he refused to marry, which would make him angry, so he quickly changed the subject.

He used his own son as an example, "My son is dull, but he has also made contributions. He gave you two good grandsons."

The Duke of Fuguo smiled with satisfaction, "The two boys are good, one is good at literature and the other is good at martial arts. There is hope that our family will have a top scholar in literature."

Rong Shen was admitted to the Imperial College not because of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion, but because he had a quick mind and was willing to study hard since he was a child.

Because Rong Heng liked to wield swords and guns, the Duke of Fuguo simply sent him to the military camp to train, and he has persisted until now.

While listening to their conversation, Mo Zhaohua observed the Duke of Fuguo and felt that after so much preparation, it was time to demonstrate his medical skills.

She asked with concern, "Zhao Zhao sees that grandpa doesn't look well. Has his old injury recurred recently?"

Duke Fuguo spent his entire life in military service and was injured countless times. The conditions in the army were limited, which left him with many sequelae and illnesses.

Rong Hai replied, "I just had an attack a few days ago. Today's complexion has improved. I was scared when I saw you the past two days."

The Duke of Fuguo said indifferently: "How can it be so exaggerated? Compared with the dangers on the battlefield back then, this is nothing."

Rong Hai felt sorry for the old man, "But you were still young back then. How old are you now? Can you still compare to that time?"