Mrs. Tan was so angry that her whole body trembled: "You son of a bitch, you are a white-eyed wolf. You have your own sons and grandsons, but you throw me into the corner, you are a wolf-hearted thing..."

"Yes, I am a wolf with a bad heart and a white eye. From now on, just pretend that you have never given birth to a son like me. I am too lazy to take care of you!" Yang Huazhong put down these words and turned around and left the east room.

"Third brother, come back here, you little bastard, you are such a bastard that you deserve to die..."

All kinds of swear words and vicious curses were poured out like beans, without reservation.

Yang Huazhong walked quickly at first, but in the end he simply ran away and ran out of the old house in one breath. Only when he reached the bluestone road outside did he put aside Tan's unpleasant voice.

There is no such a heartless, heartless mother in the world!

When a great-granddaughter is born, even an old lady in the village who is not related at all will casually say auspicious words.

But what about her? It was all sarcasm and ridicule. If it weren't for the fact that she was a lot older and didn't have many years to live, he would really like to sever the mother-child relationship with her.

Among her children and grandchildren, they were all filial, and no one dared to confront her.

In the past, when Qing'er was at home, the old lady could still be wary, but now that Qing'er is not at home, the old lady has gone too far, and there is no one to check and balance her. Alas!

In the east room, Lao Yang raised his chopsticks and slowly ate the sugar noodles.

"These noodles are filled with lard and sugar. They are sweet and creamy. They taste really good. Old lady, do you want to take a few bites?" Old Yangtou asked deliberately.

Tan said angrily: "Even if I starve to death, I won't eat the food given by Sanfang!"

Old Yangtou twitched his lips: "You have such a temper. The older you get, the higher you get. You won't eat the food from the fifth room, and you won't eat the food from the third room. If you continue to be so angry, I'm afraid you will starve to death in the future.

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Mr. Tan spat hard at Old Yang's head: "You bad old man, I can't even stop your mouth when you eat. If you have no spine, just eat. I won't eat even if I starve to death! These bastards,

If no one is filial, my Mei'er is better. My Mei'er is the most filial. A hundred sons are not worth my one daughter..."

Lao Yang shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to Tan. He sat there and ate to himself.

Waves of aroma wafted into Mrs. Tan's nose, making her more and more irritable. She wanted to eat but couldn't save her face.

As long as Lao Yangtou sent out another invitation, even if it was just two or three words, she would immediately go down the steps, but Lao Yangtou was immersed in eating and ignored Mr. Tan at all.

Tan listened attentively, and finally heard Lao Yang picking up a bowl of noodles and drinking all the noodles.

Tan collapsed and cried with a cry of "Wow".

"The whole family, old and young, can't tolerate me anymore. I might as well die..."

Old Yang wiped the corners of his mouth, continued to ignore him, pushed the wheelchair out of the east room door, and went outside to visit.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for little Yaya to wash her Nine Dynasties. All the relatives and friends at home came, and they were all women.

New relatives from the Jiang family also came to bless her, including Jiang Guiling's mother and elder sister-in-law. This made Bao Suyun a special surprise and a special honor.

According to the custom in Mianniu Mountain, everyone washed little Yaya for nine dynasties, sent blessings, and then went to the main room to have wine.

Xiaoduo is nearly five months pregnant, and her belly is starting to show signs of pregnancy.

She had eaten early and returned to the backyard to be with Xiao Hua. The two sisters gathered together to look at the child, imagining what this little girl would look like when she grew up.

"Not to mention, my little niece's facial features are just like those of brother Da'an. They are nothing like you. Brother Da'an is Yushu Linfeng. I don't know what a handsome husband he is. This child will definitely be a beauty when he grows up."

Xiaoduo vowed.

Xiaohua smiled softly, "It doesn't matter what she looks like, I just hope that she can grow up safely and smoothly."

…

early morning.

There is a layer of mist shrouding the front outside.

Yang Ruoqing got up early. Today, she had very important things to do.

The Great Court Meeting is about to begin. Today Qi Xingyun will convene important ministers to discuss important affairs of the court.

And she already has a large amount of information in her hands, and she is not afraid of the wind and frost swords at all.

At the door, Zi Yan has already put on the dress worn by women in the court.

Daqi's government does not prohibit women from going to court, but it may take many years for a woman to become an official, and they are rare. Zi Yan is not as good as Yang Ruoqing, but she has already entered the hidden guard and become a

The title of deputy commander is a recent appointment, personally issued by Qi Xingyun.

Although Ning Feng, the orthodox leader of the Hidden Guard, was very loyal, his abilities were still slightly lacking, which made Qi Xingyun slightly dissatisfied.

It just so happened that Zi Yan had enough ability and secretly handed over to Qi Xingyun a group of important ministers' materials, which made Qi Xingyun dumbfounded.

But Qi Xingyun couldn't deal with those important ministers. After all, if the water was clear, there would be no fish. If everyone was dealt with, how many people would be left in the court? All of Qi would be almost dead.

The law does not punish everyone, which is very helpless, but it is also very realistic.

It was precisely because of Zi Yan's contribution that Qi Xingyun felt that this woman was a talent, so he appointed her a fourth-grade deputy commander of the hidden guards, so that she could participate in the government affairs as the emperor's minion and representative of the hidden guards.

"Madam, are you ready?" Zi Yan said.

"Everything is ready, it just depends on what trouble those people are going to make today." Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips and sneered.

After the Liyang Marquis Mansion was sealed, a huge storm formed in the capital. Some people were excited about it, while others were afraid and angry.

Yang Ruoqing had received the news in advance, and the people from Dongling Academy were already preparing to attack Yang Ruoqing at this court meeting, forming a confluence to completely overthrow Zhongyong Bo and the Yang family.

"Madam, where do you think those people from Dongling Academy have their confidence?"

Zi Yan was a little puzzled. Anyone with some brains might be able to guess that behind Yang Ruoqing, there was still the current Holy Emperor.

If we want to completely overthrow Uncle Zhongyong and the Yang family, what's the big difference between that and putting the imperial power in a cage?

"People's hearts are greedy. Not only the officials who came from Dongling Academy, but also the imperial cabinet bachelors, Liubu, Yushitai, and other court officials, none of them want to control the government. None of the cabinet bachelors

I am willing to be a rubber stamp and let all my rights fall into the hands of the emperor."

"So, they know everything. They just want to use this method to force Emperor Qi to compromise and recreate the situation where the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats jointly rule the world." Yang Ruoqing's lips showed a hint of coldness.
Chapter completed!