Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

On a dark night, the courtyard of the main hall of the General's Palace was lit with a circle of lanterns. It was supposed to be a quiet night, and it was crowded by people circling the yard. But no one talked, only the planks went down to the muffled sound of meat, and Xiao C was getting weaker and weaker.

Gu Chunzhu sat upright on the maestro's chair, holding both armrests, calmly watched the rebel in the courtyard bear the punishment, and his eyes didn't blink.

Xuan knew that Gu Chunzhu had done all this for himself. Killing a traitor was nothing more than killing an example of a chicken monkey. His right hand was punched behind his back, but he smiled on his face. He stood up and said, "Madam General, if anything happens, I will leave first. But after that, you have to be careful not to let assassins or anything else get mixed up in the house. ”

Gu Chunzhu pulled up the corner of his mouth, “You don't need to remind the prince of these. But since the prince is here, why don't you just watch and go? ”

“You're my own business, I'm a hard man to disturb.” Xuan shrugged his eyebrows, rather embarrassed to say.

“If the Prince insists, forgive me for not sending it far.” Gu Chunzhu stood up and blessed Xuanfu. She went back to sit back and watch the play. Her movements and expression did not show any respect for the prince.

Leaving the murmur in the yard behind him, Xuanxuan walked out of the General's Palace with his men. His front foot had just left, and his rear foot was heavily closed. Xuan turned around and stared at the door of confinement with red wire in his eyes.

Gu Chunzhu, wait for me! If I can't kill your family, my name is not Xuanxuan!

In the General's Palace, the punishment of the hundred wands will be only three quarters, and Xiao C will be completely silent. To keep him quiet, the rags in his mouth were dyed darker by the blood in his mouth.

Wang Kun reached out and looked at Xiao C's breath. He was already very weak. He was a little hesitant to continue the fight. If you keep hitting me, you'll kill me alive!

“Ma'am, this man has passed out. Do you want to continue?” Wang Kun hesitated to ask.

Gu Chunzhu looked at Wang Kun indifferently and said, "Give me water to wake up, you must hit a hundred. ”

Knowing that Gu Chunzhu's anger was not towards himself, Wang Kun was still provoked by Gu Chunzhu's sharp eyes to sweat cold. He busily went out to implement Gu Chunzhu's decision.

Soon, the yard continued to sound dull and almost indescribable.

98...

99...

One hundred!

One hundred canes finally ended, Wang Kun reported to Gu Chunzhu, got Gu Chunzhu's nod, and hurriedly took the old seat and carried Xiao C's body away and threw it out.

“Mama Liu, let's go, I'm tired. ”

“Yes.” Mama Liu carefully and respectfully followed Gu Chunzhu back to the small courtyard, then served Gu Chunzhu for a brief wash, then went to bed with Gu Chunzhu.

The overnight torment was the fatigue of the night. During this period of time, Gu Chunzhu quickly fell into a sweet dream country next to the pillow.

“Su Wangqin! You're guilty!” A solemn and appalling voice sounded, while Su Wangqin knelt on his head.

Gu Chunzhu looked around in confusion. Indeed, there was a mist. Except for Su Wangqin's figure, he could not see anything else. She tried to pull Su Wangqin up, but her hand went straight through Su Wangqin's arm.

“Brother Wang! Brother Wang!” Gu Chunzhu's attempt to call Su Wangqin also remained unanswered.

Soon, that voice of majesty sounded again in this space, and repeated, “Su Wangqin, you cheated on the monarch, sin can kill you, you still do not bow down to confess guilt! ”

Guilty of deceit? My brother has always been faithful and sincere, and has worked hard for his people. How can he commit such serious crimes?

Gu Chunzhu raised his head angrily and tried to curse the person, but found himself unable to speak in any way. She was anxious and angry and had a bluish forehead.

She looked again at the tall steps, and the one sitting on the golden and glorious dragon chair was not the same!

How could Xuan be emperor? That's never gonna happen!

“Ma'am, ma'am, wake up! ”

Mama Liu followed the usual times to find Gu Chunzhu, but found that Gu Chunzhu was still awake today. She worried that Gu Chunzhu would get sick overnight, so she came to visit. At first glance, she found Gu Chunzhu's teeth tightened, his jaws protruded, and his forehead was full of sweat.

This isn't a nightmare!

Mama Liu hurriedly shouted softly at Gu Chunzhu to see if there was any use in pushing Chunzhu's shoulder. It was so easy to look at Chunzhu that he relaxed and slowly opened his eyes.

Just woke up, Gu Chunzhu's eyes stared straight at the top of the bed. He was in a trance and obviously still couldn't wake up in a nightmare.

Mama Liu frowned anxiously and scraped the paste dry to wipe the sweat for Gu Chunzhu. “Did Madame have a nightmare? ”

“Mama Liu?” Gu Chunzhu gradually closed his eyes and watched Mama Liu whisper, "So I was dreaming? ”

Because it was close enough, Gu Chunzhu's whisper was still captured by Liu's mother. Liu's mother was comforted. “Madam is having a nightmare. Everything is fake. Madam must not worry. ”

Gu Chunzhu exhaled a sigh of turbidity and said in a dry voice, “Pour me a glass of water first. ”

After filling himself with three cups of water, Gu Chunzhu felt the backlog in his heart. The breath smothered in his chest slowly dissipated. This dream herald is too bad to care about Chunzhu and can only comfort himself with "dreams and reality are the opposite”.

Gu Chunzhu sat on the bed for a little while before officially getting up and freshening up.

“Is breakfast ready?” Gu Chunzhu sat in front of the dresser and asked Mama Liu, looking in the mirror at Mama Liu.

Mama Liu's hand was quick and steady. After finishing, she took out some hair chai for Gu Chunzhu to choose from. She replied, "Or is it the usual one, ma'am? What do you want to eat? It should be too late now. ”

“Just bitter in the mouth. I wanted something sweet this morning. ”

Mama Liu thought about it, “I wonder if Babao porridge works? ”

When she saw Gu Chunzhu nod her head, Mama Liu ordered the maid beside her to convey it quickly.

Gu Chunzhu still had palpitations about the nightmare. He didn't feel very comfortable with breakfast. Just swallowed two sips, he felt a little tired. She took a deep breath, took a spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl.

At this time, Wang Kun, although pale and slightly dry lips due to the wound the night before, appeared to have a good mental head. He walked in with a smile of happiness and joy in his eyes. "Madam, I have good news! ”

Gu Chunzhu lifted his eyes lightly and responded with a low voice.