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News spread in the capital that Han Wenxin committed suicide.
Wearing her favorite clothes, she was lying flat on the jade bed with a ferocious look on her face. She died after swallowing gold.
This is a favorite way of suicide for women from aristocratic families.
It is said that people who swallow gold and die will die with gold and live with gold.
You will definitely have a good pregnancy in your next life, and your life will be smooth.
Therefore, there are also rumors that only women who live an unhappy life will choose to die by swallowing gold.
It coincides with yesterday¡¯s big drama at Sixi Tower.
"Is Mrs. Zhao's life happy?"
People didn¡¯t know it before, but they know it after yesterday. They are definitely not happy.
So she swallowed gold and died.
So she was forced to death by Zhao Heng, the uncle of the Zhao family? ?
This speculation blew through the capital like a whirlwind, shaking the hearts of the people in the capital and the Zhao family.
"Impossible!" Zhao Heng slapped his hand on the table, his face full of disbelief.
how can that be possible?
Absolutely impossible.
Last night, Han Wenxin calmed down after taking the antidote. She chanted Qiao Lianlian's name and thought about how to make the Princess of Qingping County lose her reputation and make her a joke among the female relatives in the capital.
Her desire for revenge was so strong that Zhao Heng even felt it, and even worried about Qiao Lianlian for a moment.
Although it was quickly replaced by the mentality of watching the excitement.
He thought that there would be a shocking wave in the capital tomorrow.
He thought he could wait until Qiao Lian was cast aside by everyone and abandoned by Prince Qingping.
Only the uncle of the Zhao family does not dislike her, protects her, cherishes her, and holds her in the palm of his hand.
In this case, how can you not love it?
"It's a pity that this beautiful dream didn't last long before everything fell apart.
Han Wenxin is dead.
It¡¯s still a way to die by swallowing gold.
Zhao Heng frowned. He knew she didn't commit suicide, but he called her a coward. After turning over and over again, he couldn't find any evidence of non-suicide.
"Sir, either the madam really committed suicide, or she was a very sophisticated faker, almost flawless. I have tried my best, but I still can't find any clues." Wu Zuo shook his head and left with a sigh.
Zhao Heng¡¯s face was ashen.
He could not prove that Han Wenxin died of homicide, which was equivalent to confirming the rumors in the capital that he was responsible for Han Wenxin's death.
Han Wenxin is the eldest daughter of the Han family. She has always been favored by her parents and is the Han family's favorite.
She is the link between the Han family and the Zhao family, and the key to the advancement and retreat of the Han family and the Zhao family.
Now, this bond is broken, and it is still broken in this way.
It would be nice not to say that the Han family and the Zhao family are advancing and retreating together, and not turning against each other and becoming enemies.
Fortunately, fortunately, I have a child.
Zhao Heng thought of his child, whom he had never seen before, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Come here, bring Xing'er."
The servant left in a hurry, and in less than half a cup of tea, he came back with his face covered and knelt on the ground.
Zhao Heng had a bad feeling in his heart, "Did something happen to Xing'er?"
"Back to the uncle, the young master was playing by the river and accidentally fell into it. When he was fished out he was already out of breath." The servant lowered his head in fear because he saw the face of the Zhao family uncle, who was always known for his gentleness. The face became more and more ferocious and distorted.
By the end, it was beyond recognition.
"Okay, okay." Zhao Heng's gums were almost broken.
Part of it is distressed, and part of it is angry.
He doesn¡¯t have much affection for Han Wenxin, but he cherishes his direct bloodline.
The most important thing is that this child is the last thread connecting the Zhao family and the Han family.
Now, the thread is broken.
Qingping County Prince¡¯s Mansion.
When Qiao Lian heard the news, he was silent for a moment. Thinking of his eldest son's strange actions yesterday, he almost understood it instantly.
This is Yu Feicheng.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????He is cruel, cold-hearted, quick and ruthless.
But it has to be said that this move was made extremely quickly and successfully drove a wedge between the Zhao family and the Han family. Even if it is just to maintain a cooperative identity in the future, one day, at a certain point, the analysis may collapse. separated.
Now, Zhao Heng should have no chance to harass her again.
This matter is enough to keep him busy.
Qiao Lianlian felt relieved and went to the kitchen to get busy again.
Yesterday¡¯s spicy strips were very popular with the children, but it reminded her of an enduring item - stinky tofu.
Authentic stinky tofu requires stinky tofu. In Qiao Lianlian¡¯s memory, stinky tofu was introduced by Wang Zhihe in the Qing Dynasty. It obviously didn¡¯t exist in this era.
But it doesn¡¯t matter, you can do it yourself.
Boil a pot of water, add white wine, onion and ginger, salt, pepper, aniseed, cinnamon, fresh powder, and finally pour some soy sauce.
Boil it, filter out the residue, pour it into an oil-free and water-free container, put in the fresh and tender tofu, and wait quietly for about a week.
A week later, the stinky tofu is already very tasty.
Qiao Lian took several children with him. Before opening the jar, Yu Feique started retching.
"Mom, what is it that smells so bad? I don't want to eat it." She waved her hands hurriedly.
Qiao laughed repeatedly, "It smells bad but tastes delicious."
But the next moment, she also retched.
Yu Feique jumped up as if he had caught evidence, "Mom, look at you, you are retching, and you still say it doesn't stink. Throw it away quickly, this tofu is moldy."
Qiao patted his chest repeatedly to suppress the feeling of retching, and said helplessly, "You don't have to eat it, but it's hard to make this thing, how can you throw it away."
With that said, she opened the container, and the stench from the shop came out, and all the children except Yu Feige were far away.
"Ge'er, aren't you afraid of the smell?" Qiao Lian asked curiously while holding her breath.
"It doesn't stink, it doesn't stink, it smells good." Yu Feige blinked and said, "Can this be eaten? Mother, please take out two pieces and give Ge'er a taste."
This child
Qiao lowered his head silently. Just as he was about to speak, another burst of retching struck him.
She reluctantly shook out a bowl of stinky tofu milk, cut into a cage of good tofu, and soaked each piece in the milk, then covered it with a damp cloth and left it in a warm place to ferment.
As for the freshly made fermented bean curd, she asked Li Chunhua to steam a drawer of steamed buns, break them into pieces and give them to Xiao Geer to apply on the steamed buns.
"Is it delicious?" In the main hall, Yu Feique had two handkerchiefs stuck on his nose and looked carefully at his sister who was enjoying the delicious food.
"It's delicious, especially fragrant." Yu Feige said loudly, "Sister, try it. It's delicious."
She brought the hot steamed buns smeared with stinky fermented bean curd over to her. The strong stench hit her, and Yu Feique almost fainted on the spot.
"No, no, you better eat it." She left with a sneer, turned around and went into Qiao Lianlian's boudoir.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? My mother retched twice again, and she thought it was caused by the stinky fermented bean curd, but Aunt Chunhua sneakily pulled her back to the room, and even called a doctor, not knowing what she was doing.
Yu Feique was lying on the window, listening to what was going on inside.
The doctor seemed to be feeling his pulse, and Aunt Chunhua walked excitedly beside him.
After a long meeting, the doctor moved his hand away, stroking his beard and said, "See you tomorrow." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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