12dz Chapter 203 Zhaoyi
Chapter 203 Zhaoyi
Ji Xiangli was filled with anger, and when he heard Wang's careless words, he subconsciously slapped her.
"No matter what, she is the queen. How can you be so disrespectful?!"
He could no longer bear it and finally roared in anger, but his throat was trembling and hoarse.
Ji Bozhou looked panicked and hurried forward to support Ji Xiangli, stretching out his hand to smooth his back.
"Father vomited blood in Kunning Palace today, and he hasn't been examined by the Xuanfu doctor yet. If you have anything to say, I'll answer it!"
As he said this, he quickly gave a look to the servants in the mansion.
The new housekeeper who replaced him was called Ji An. He hurriedly took over Ji Bozhou's hand and helped Ji Xiangli walk towards the inner house.
When Wang heard that Ji Xiangli had vomited blood, her heart suddenly sank.
But this slight bit of worry was quickly swallowed up by the raging anger.
"Why can't I say it? Your Ji family's good family tradition is not enough to trick me into marrying Ji Cheng for nothing, now you are even trying to trick my daughter into entering the palace! Why should we, mother and daughter, be your sacrifices?!"
Ji Xiangli didn't know whether he was confused or just remembered at this moment that Wang was also a victim in Ji Cheng's incident.
All along, he only remembered the pain brought by his son's death, but neglected that in addition to Qingyan, Wang also had a knot in her heart about the name of incest.
But during this period of time, she didn't show any emotions other than sadness, so she didn't think about it at all.
He paused and looked back at Wang.
Cheng'er has passed away, but Wang is still his after all, and he has to protect her for him.
He felt a little guilty for a moment, which softened his tone a bit: "Wanxin, there's no way out of this matter now."
His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was filled with helplessness. "The emperor said that he wanted Tang'er to go in and accompany Jiaru. But by choosing this method, he is already on guard against our Ji family. From now on, we have to slowly plan..."
"The emperor is not the same emperor as before." Ji Xiangli's eyes were hazy, and his thoughts seemed to drift away.
"In this duel, the Ji family lost in such an unclear manner. If Tang'er hadn't entered the palace, I'm afraid that except for Jiaru, everyone in our Ji Mansion would have been in danger..."
"That person finally won. He is the biggest winner..."
This was unclear, and Wang and Ji Bozhou wanted to ask further questions, but Ji Xiangli had already followed the court doctor into his own yard, leaving only a lonely and gloomy back.
Wang and Ji Tang stood there in a daze. Seeing that there was no other way, the mother and daughter could only hug each other and cry bitterly.
Fortunately, Wang had previously sent people out to invite funeral workers, so it wasn't long before the Ji Mansion had set up a mourning hall.
Wang took Ji Tang into the mistress's courtyard.
Looking at the music and dancing all over the yard, she stuffed the bundle she had gathered into Ji Tang's arms and said, "Tang'er, go! Before the people from the Imperial Household Department arrive, take a few people with you and get away from the capital. The Ji family's businesses and shops are enough to provide you with food and clothing for the rest of your life!"
Her eyes were already red, and tears seemed to flow uncontrollably, "After you leave Beijing, go all the way south, to Jiangnan. There are also assets of the Ji family there. You are a rich lady, and they will definitely listen to you. But in the future, without your mother and relatives, you have to take care of yourself..."
Just by saying this, Wang felt as if a knife was stabbed into her heart, twisting it mercilessly.
It made her feel suffocated and heartbroken. In the end, she couldn't even speak out.
But at this moment, the dark pink bundle that was stuffed into her hand suddenly turned into a parabola and was thrown onto the couch.
Ji Tang's eyes burned with intense anger and hatred, "Mother, I don't want to leave Beijing, I want to enter the palace!"
"Don't you think we're helpless in this family? Our father died, and even after his death, there was a rumor that he had an affair with my aunt. But my aunt doesn't care about us, and my grandfather doesn't care about your feelings at all."
"Now, the Emperor wants to destroy my entire life. Why, why do we have to bear all this responsibility?"
She was like a soul floating in the human world, with only resentment at this moment.
Seeing that her usually obedient and polite daughter was now forced into a completely different person.
Wang's heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan.
Then Ji Tang continued, "She is the queen who is high above everyone else. All the blame can be put on the Ji family. All the benefits are planned by the Ji family. Because of her, her father died and her second aunt died.
She stole your happiness, and I'm going to lose my whole life too. Why should everyone revolve around her?!"
As she spoke, she was already screaming and crying, "I won't do it! Didn't you ask me to go to the palace to accompany her? I will go in, I will go in and accompany her to hell!"
Hearing Ji Tang say such outrageous words, Wang was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
"Tang'er, I know you've been wronged. If I had known about your father and your aunt's affair more than ten years ago, I would never have married into the Ji family. It's all in vain that I've hurt you..."
Wang watched her daughter's life, which had not yet blossomed, being taken away by that man-eating devil's den. Her beauty and withered bones seemed to be ground down again and again, gradually turning into gravel.
I don't know how long I cried.
Wang's eyes flashed, and a hand suddenly stopped her crying.
The hatred in Ji Tang's eyes gradually gathered into determination: "Mother, don't cry, I will enter the palace! Since they want me to go in so badly, then I will make the emperor and her regret it!"
……
The sedan chair that came to welcome them from the palace arrived an hour later.
A joyous red silk was tied to the carriage, and Ji Tang was dressed in red and white, looking pretty and graceful.
She seemed to be unaffected by what happened today and got into the bridal sedan with a smile on her face.
"Mother, after I leave, if you want to do something, just do it. You have done enough for the Ji family in your life. From now on, live for yourself..."
Before leaving, Ji Tang looked at Wang crying and comforted her softly.
Ji Bozhou looked at this glaring scene with extremely complicated emotions in his heart.
In this family, some died, some fell ill, and some were scattered. Now, even Tang'er had to make a sacrifice for this...
When did all this originate?
He was calculating in his head.
Suddenly, his eyes trembled.
Yes, it started after Yuanyuan was reborn!
It started when Song Chuchu married into the Ji Mansion in her place!
He had already guessed it was her.
She was seeking revenge on the Ji family...
It was as if a thick thorn bush had grown in his heart, whipping him violently again and again, causing the pain to spread rapidly throughout his body and then stain his eyes red.
When Ji Xiangli learned that Ji Tang was willing to enter the palace, he endured the discomfort in his heart and got up from the sickbed, intending to see her off at the door.
But the reluctance and reluctance in his eyes were never easily revealed.
He walked to the sedan chair tremblingly and weakly, his lips stammering as he wanted to say many words, trying to comfort his little granddaughter who he had cherished since childhood.
But, now that things have come to this, saying more will only bring more sadness.
Therefore, he just patted the sedan window heavily and said, "Be well."
Ji Tang looked at Ji Xiangli, who had become extremely old in the past few days. He raised his face, which was more beautiful than a flower, and asked with a smile as if jokingly, "Grandfather, if you want to choose someone to represent the Ji family, who would you choose between me and my aunt?"
Hearing this, Ji Xiangli was shocked and his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Was Tang'er's words an unintentional mistake, or did they have a deeper meaning?
What does she want to do?
His cloudy eyes suddenly flashed violently.
At this moment, a voice came from my ear.
"Get up the sedan——"
The eunuch's joyful voice rang in his ears. Ji Tang did not wait for Ji Xiangli's reply, so he had to use the wedding fan to cover up his sarcastic laughter.
When Ji Xiangli wanted to reply, he found that the sedan chair had already started and Ji Tang had already walked away.
……
The Ji Mansion on this day undoubtedly became the topic of gossip among all the people.
It turns out that funerals and happy events are held together!
Less than two hours after Miss Ji's coffin was brought in, the wedding sedan chair was carried out.
But the atmosphere in Ji's mansion was extremely gloomy.
Wang Shi looked at the Ji Mansion, which was now just an empty shell, with no trace of a peaceful home. She was extremely disappointed. Her heart was filled with resentment, helplessness, and hatred that she didn't know who to vent on...