Seeing that Mr. Ding's expression changed, the old lady felt that things didn't seem to be very good.

Now when I heard my eldest son ask this, the old lady's face changed again and again, and finally she sighed a long time ago and said, "It's also my fault, I'm too soft-hearted."

The old lady said the matter in a deep voice. She repeatedly said that it was because she was soft-hearted and worried about clan friendship that the people on the clan could not see the situation clearly.

The old lady originally thought that even if someone had passed this matter to the capital, the distance between the two sides was far. If it weren't for Fei Ge's letters or urgent letters, it wouldn't have been sent to the capital so quickly.

Therefore, when the news reached the capital, Mr. Ding should have avoided the emperor's positive anger on his way back. Even if he was scolded for a few words, it should be nothing.

The emperor's initial anger has passed, so he shouldn't be too angry afterwards.

No matter how bad Mr. Ding is, his official rank is not low, so the other party must keep his face for him.

Unexpectedly, she thought Mr. Ding could avoid the emperor's positive anger, but she did not avoid it!

After a long sigh, the old lady seemed to have thought of something and asked anxiously: "In theory, this matter should not have spread to the capital so quickly?"

Seeing his mother like this, Mr. Ding closed his eyes slightly, the fatigue in his face became more and more obvious, and his voice was also heavy: "Mother, there is a person here in Zizhou this year who is different from previous years."

Although His Majesty did not say why he learned about the news from Zizhou so quickly, Mr. Ding is not stupid.

Just think about it, it should be the news sent by Prince Shou. The other party may have used this matter as a joke to His Majesty, but His Majesty cannot listen to such a thing.

After hearing what Mr. Ding said, the old lady thought about what Mr. Xia Si once said before that the day when the Ding clan came, the servants around Prince Shou had come!

When she realized this, the old lady felt chills in her lips and teeth, and she was not very good. After a long time, she asked in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty has scolded you?"

Uncle Ding closed his eyes, nodded, and did not speak again.

Seeing the eldest son nodding, the old lady felt a lot colder again.

Uncle Ding's position was originally stared at by all parties. Even though Uncle Ding is kind, how sincere can he have in the officialdom?

There are many people who have made the plan a mess in order to climb up.

Now that he is scolded by His Majesty, I don’t know if he will be rejected by His Majesty.

"Then your majesty..." The old lady hesitated for a long time before she asked carefully and tentatively.

Uncle Ding did not answer this question, but was tired and said in a deep voice: "I will go to the clan myself tomorrow."

This was when he went to deal with this matter himself. After hearing this, the old lady did not stop him, but told him about the arrangements that Mr. Xia had before.

Mr. Ding didn't say anything about this, just nodded and said, "If Silang can satisfy Silang, it would be better to make such arrangements. My mother should know that for Silang, there is not as good as anyone in the world. If Tingting is wronged, Silang might do something."

Speaking of this, Mr. Ding paused for a moment before continuing: "Mother, Silang felt guilty about Ding's family because of Sister Xiu'er's affairs, but emotional matters always use one point and one point less. When the relationship is exhausted, there will be only politeness between the two families."

Looking at Mr. Ding's heavy expression, the old lady pursed her lips and said softly: "Of course I know this, but I really love Tingting, I..."

Before the old lady finished speaking, Mr. Ding raised his hand to stop his mother, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "But the matter between the Zhou family before, the mother chose to maintain the Ding Mansion. Although it is human nature to choose such a choice, Silang may not necessarily see it like this. The son does not doubt the mother's love and listening to it. However, whether it is mixed with the guilt of Xiu Jie'er, whether it is also mixed with the power of the Xia Mansion, and the money provided by Silang, we all know it well, and Silang understands it even more."

Halfway through, Mr. Ding sighed again: "Mother, listen to the fact that the body is rejuvenated. It is unknown whether it will come to Zizhou again in winter. If she had not been used as a thread to lead the connection between the two palaces, the connection between the two palaces would only become weaker and weaker."

After hearing what Mr. Ding said, the old lady pursed her lips tightly again, and her face became even worse and worse.

Seeing that the old lady looked bad, Mr. Ding sighed helplessly again: "I don't want to blame my mother. After all, the affairs of the clan have nothing to do with my mother. It is because I have not restrained them over the years that I have done such stupid things. My son said this just to remind his mother that since Sister Xiu, Silang's affairs can be related to the Ding Mansion or have nothing to do with the Ding Mansion, but it depends on what Silang thinks and what he thinks."

The old lady also understood this point in her heart. She just relied on Sister Xiu'er's death and her love for Xia Ting, so she became more and more harsh on Master Xia Si.

Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel scared.

Xia Ting didn't know the conversation between the mother and son, and Mr. Xia could probably guess it, but he didn't care.

He was indeed guilty of his wife's affairs back then, and he was also guilty of the Ding Mansion, so as long as the Ding Mansion was not too much, he could indulge them a little.

But it cannot involve his bottom line.

And his bottom line is Xia Ting.

After having dinner with Xia Ting, Master Xia Si went back to his place to rest.

Xia Ting was not in a hurry to go to bed, but asked Xiang Xue to continue studying for her medical school.

Baoqing and Baolu are not familiar with many herbal names. If they ask them to read them, they often divide the herbal names. After Xia Ting listened to them a few times, he was really not used to it, so he asked Xiang Xue to read it recently.

After listening to the medical books for a long time, Xia Ting kept repeating the story in his heart, strengthening his memory, and deeply understanding it, then he signaled that Xiang Xue could clean up and go to bed.

After dinner, Xia Ting washed up simply. It was cold in winter and Xia Ting was still weak and did not take a bath every day.

There is no need to take a bath, you can go to bed by simply washing.

The next day, the weather was good.

After February, the weather in Zizhou became better and better, and occasionally it even had the meaning of early spring.

Before Xia Ting could have breakfast, she saw her father coming.

"Dad." Xia Ting ran over happily, scaring Master Xia Si was so scared that he almost stepped forward to hug the person, fearing that Xia Ting would fall.

Seeing his father so nervous, Xia Ting couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckled.

"You." Seeing his daughter like this, Master Xia Si was not angry. He just sighed pamperedly, then slowly moved a few steps to the side, and said with a smile: "Listen, Daddy is here with surprise, you will only be good at making fun of Daddy."

That's what he said, but Master Xia Si's tone contained a loving smile, and he had no intention of being angry at all.
Chapter completed!