Chapter 243 The temper of an honest man
The aide from the Longan Palace, named Sun Huiqing, was the last son of Yiwei. His stepwife was originally a maid who had been resigned from the Longan Palace. Therefore, if you look at it in detail, his relationship with the Longan Palace is more close than Zhu Zihui before.
Zhu Zihui died at the hands of Feiyuwei, and only said that she died suddenly, but Master Hua San had learned the truth from his daughter's mouth. The emperor believed that Zhu Zihui had ruined Zhao Qian, so he sent Feiyuwei to kill Zhu Zihui.
Master Hua San’s heart is as bright as the moon. Because Zhu Zihui was born in the Longan Palace, Master Hua San’s heart also has no good feelings for Sun Huiqing.
In addition, he heard in Lixiangyuan that Sun Huiqing had divorced the original wife who served his mother in his hometown in order to marry the maid from the Longan Prince's Mansion as his wife, and forced the original wife to cut her hair into a nun. This was not a secret, and most of Sun Huiqing's fellow villagers knew about it, so Master Hua San became more contemptuous of this person.
If Master Hua San values someone, he will bring out all his enthusiasm, but if he looks down on someone, the alienation will be written on his face.
Therefore, when he saw Sun Huiqing away, Master Hua immediately changed his face and said to Master Hua San, "Third, you came back deliberately to destroy the situation. You clearly knew that Mr. Sun was from the Longan Prince's Mansion, and you were still so negligent. Although you had separated, don't forget that your surname is Hua. You and the Uncle Mansion in Qingyuan have both prospered and lost both of them."
Mr. Hua San was displeased and said, "I am different from my elder brother. I am just an idle person. I don't understand these things in the officialdom. Not only do I not understand, I don't want to participate. If there is such a person next time, my elder brother doesn't have to call me. Besides, Sun Huiqing is obviously a scholar, but he abandons the brilliance in order to cling to others. It's better not to make friends with such people."
Mr. Hua Er laughed and said, "I heard that the second wife of Juren Sun gave birth to a fat and white daughter seven months after entering the door. I don't know if he and the maid had a beginning or a happy father."
There is a wife and daughter who loves gossip at home. It is difficult for Mr. Hua Er to know these things.
Upon hearing this, Master Hua said angrily: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense!"
Mr. Hua Er quickly lowered his head. Mr. Hua looked at him fiercely, and then said to Mr. Hua San: "People in the yamen are talking about the third girl. As a father, you should take care of her. She shows up all day long, causing gossip. Although you live in and out of Shuntian Mansion, you are also the daughter of the Hua family. Our Hua family has such a bad daughter, which affects your room. The eldest and second rooms have three daughters to be in the boudoir."
It would be fine if Master Hua accused himself just now, but now he talked about his daughter again. Master Hua San immediately lowered his face and said, "Brother, Yaoyao is my daughter. Do you think that her appearance in Shuntian Mansion is an injustice, but I think she is showing off evil and promoting good. If Brother Hua feels that our third wife has lost the face of the Hua family, then let's be in a good relationship with our father and daughter!"
The more Mr. Hua San said, the louder the voice became. When he spoke, he almost yelled. He was always gentle and elegant, and was a famous humble gentleman. Master Hua was stunned and suddenly remembered that when the fifth girl died, the third brother always said that the third brother always made a righteous decision. The four brothers of the Hua family could be righteous, but the third brother could not. If the third brother was righteous, the third girl would have nothing to do with the Qingyuan Bo Mansion. Whether it was the emperor or the empress dowager, even the last face would not be given to the Hua family.
Qingyuan Bo Mansion was a nobleman, and the nobles relied on military merits on the battlefield. However, for the nobles like the Hua family who had long abandoned martial arts and followed the literature, they had no military merits. If they had no gift from the emperor, it would not be a matter of relegation, but a direct reduction of the title.
From the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the present, are there still few nobles who have been deposed?
At this time, Master Hua Si stood up, brought the tea with him to Master Hua San, and said, "Third Brother, you misunderstood the elder brother. In fact, the elder brother cares about his third nieces more than anyone else. He is also worried that his third nieces will be bullied outside, and he will be confused. He is inevitably a little anxious when he speaks. He is all his own brothers. Don't mention Yi Jue anymore."
Mr. Hua Er also smiled and said, "The fourth brother is right. How can my brothers have so many things? I think the third niece is good. When Li Zhiming, Shuntian Mansion, dares to investigate the case. Looking at the capital, how many women have such courage, right? "
Master Hua glared at Master Hua Er again. Since the separation of the family, the second brother has become increasingly different. What do they say have become so polite?
Master Hua coughed dryly, but didn't say anything. He picked up the teacup, picked up the lid on it and gently brushed away the heat, waiting for Master Hua San to apologize.
But he didn't wait, but saw Qing Yan coming in and said to Master Hua San: "Master, the girl is waiting for you to go back together."
Mr. Hua San nodded, stood up and said, "Brother, second, fourth brother, mother, please ask you. I will come over again the next day. Yaoyao is waiting for me, so I will say goodbye first."
After saying that, Master Hua San didn't look at the faces of the three of them and left without looking at them.
As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he heard a sound of ceramic shattering from behind him. Master Hua San walked out without looking back.
The father and daughter walked out of the gate of the Qingyuan Bo Mansion and were about to get on the carriage, Hua Jingyao inadvertently looked at the Longan Prince's Mansion next to her, and saw a carriage parked in front of the Longan Prince's Mansion. The carriage was spacious and gorgeous, with a Qilin flag that only the royal family could use. This was the carriage of the Longan Prince.
A man dressed in a guard walked out of the palace, said a few words to the coachman, and drove the carriage to the back alley with the coachman.
Hua Jingyao stared at the guard, who obviously felt someone looking at him. After walking a few steps, he turned around, but only saw a carriage walking outside the alley.
Walking out of Zao Shu Hutong, Hua Jingyao lifted a crack in the curtain and said to Shi Jia, who was riding on the horse: "Did you see the guard just now?"
"See it." Shi Jia said.
"I just felt like I had seen him somewhere. Now when I think about it, he looks very much like one of the seven portraits. If you ask someone to check it out," Hua Jingyao ordered.
Shi Jia received the order and instructed Shi Ding to protect Master Hua San and his own girl, and turn his horse's head in another direction.
From just now to now, Master Hua San has been cold-faced, and his anger has not subsided and he has not spoken a word.
At this moment, when he heard the conversation between Hua Jingyao and Shi Jia, Master Hua San recovered and asked, "What portrait?"
Hua Jingyao smiled and said, "It's okay, it's the latest case."
Mr. Hua San hurriedly asked, "Is it the case in the porridge pan? How was your mother? Didn't you scare me?"
Chapter completed!