Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

The old lady tried her best to see the appearance of the woman in front of her clearly.

But her eyes were always blurry, and she couldn't see clearly.

Hua Qingqing held her hand tightly and cried.

"Grandmother, it's my granddaughter who is not filial. You are so sick, but your granddaughter can't be filial by your side."

Tears slid down her cheeks and hit the back of the old lady's hand.

The old lady moved her fingers, and then slowly, slowly took her hand.

It was like silent comfort.

Let her not cry, let her not blame herself.

Hua Qingqing cried even harder.

She even forgot that she was still a pregnant woman, sobbing on the old lady's arms.

At this moment the butler hurried in.

"Uncle and Madam, someone from the Imperial Hospital has come to see the old lady under the order of the saint."

Hua Dingzong hurriedly said: "Hurry up, invite people in!"

He never expected that the emperor would send an imperial physician over.

Although this is not a big deal, it means that the emperor still remembers Zhong'anbo Mansion.

This is already a great favor!

Although Hua Dingzong himself holds the title of Zhong Anbo, he has no real job, and the rest of the family are living on their laurels, and have not been able to get the chance to become an official in the court.

As a result, the entire Zhong'anbo Mansion has no sense of existence.

If Hua Qingqing hadn't entered the palace and became Jieyu, the emperor would have forgotten that there is such a person as Zhong Anbo in Beijing.

Hua Dingzong was secretly happy, the eldest daughter is really lucky, she flew up to the branches in one fell swoop, and even the family can follow her.

After the imperial physician arrived, Hua Qingqing quickly wiped away her tears and stood up to make way.

After the diagnosis was over, the imperial physician waved to Zhong Anbo and motioned him to speak outside.

So the two walked out of the room and stood on the porch talking in a low voice.

After a while, Hua Dingzong returned to the house with very heavy steps.

Hua Qingqing and Hua Manman knew that the situation was not good when they saw his expression.

He asked, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

Hua Dingzong said sadly.

"The imperial doctor said that my mother's illness is already very serious, and there is no way to relieve it with medicine.

He could only try acupuncture to see if he could relieve some of the pain for his mother.

He made us prepare for the worst. "

Hua Qingqing's body wobbled and almost fell, but fortunately, Hua Manman, who was standing beside her, reached out to help her in time.

He's eye sockets were also a little red.

Although she didn't get along very well with the old lady, the old lady never treated her harshly.

The two have been getting along under the same roof for so many years, and they have long been used to it.

Now that the first time he heard that the old lady was dying, Mrs. He inevitably felt a little sad.

The imperial physician came in to administer needles to the old lady.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion was over, the old lady's spirit really cleared up a lot, and she could even speak.

The imperial physician didn't say it clearly, but everyone knew it very well.

Old lady, this is a flashback.

The whole family gathered around the bed, and the sadness on everyone's face could not be concealed.

When the old lady saw Hua Qingqing, her expression suddenly became lively.

She called out tremblingly.

"Qingqing...my granddaughter..."

Hua Qingqing held back her tears and nodded vigorously: "It's me, I'm back!"

The old lady laughed and looked very happy.

"Great, I can still see you one last time before I leave."

Hua Qingqing hurriedly said: "You won't leave, you will live a long life, and I will come back to visit you often in the future, you must not leave!"

The old lady sighed: "I don't want to leave either, I don't worry about you."

Hua Qingqing held her hand tightly: "Grandma, granddaughter needs you, granddaughter really needs you!"

She lost her mother since she was a child, and was raised by her grandmother.

After so many years of company, their relationship has already become extremely deep.

But now.

Grandma is leaving.

Hua Qingqing felt as if the whole world was about to collapse, tears overflowed her eyes uncontrollably, and slowly slid down her cheeks.

Hua Dingzong also said in a crying voice.

"We all need you."

The old lady looked at her son, then at He Shi and her three children, and finally her eyes settled on Hua Manman.

she said weakly.

"thanks."

Hua Manman knew what she was thanking and smiled back.

The old lady ordered someone to take out the wooden box she hid in the dark grid.

The workmanship of the wooden box was very exquisite, with lifelike peonies carved on the surface, and a small copper lock hung on it.

The old lady had someone take out the key from under her pillow and open the brass lock.

In front of everyone, Hua Dingzong opened the wooden box, revealing the neat banknotes and land deeds inside.

The old lady said slowly.

"This is money I've accumulated over the years and now I'm dying and I can't take that money into the coffin.

Leave all the banknotes inside to Qingqing, she lives in the palace, and she can't lack money by her side. "

There are so many bank notes, at least seven or eight thousand taels.

Hua Dingzong was heartbroken, but he didn't dare to express his opinion.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"In those title deeds, there are four shops, 300 mu of land, and a Zhuangzi.

Bo Wen and Bo Rong each own two shops, and how to divide them up between you brothers is up to you to discuss.

Let the three hundred mu of land be given to the Dzong.

I know that the three of you, father and son, are not good at taking care of these things, so these land deeds will be handed over to Mr. He.

In the future, when Bo Wen and Bo Rong get married, the He family will return the land deed to their brothers. "

They are all their own sons, so the old lady doesn't have to worry that the He family will swallow up the land deed.

Both Hua Dingzong and He Shi nodded in agreement, and Hua Borong and Hua Bowen naturally had no objections.

The old lady continued.

"Let's give the last Zhuangzi to Manman.

There are still a lot of people in Zhuangzi, if Manman doesn't dislike him, he can keep them.

If you want to use Zhuangzi to do something else, you can also dismiss those people, it's all up to you. "

Hua Manman didn't know where that Zhuangzi was or what it looked like, but since the old lady said so, she agreed.

"Granddaughter knows, thank you grandma."

He was very surprised.

She knew that the old lady did have a Zhuangzi in her hand, and it was a very large Zhuangzi.

Originally, she thought that this Zhuangzi would be left to the uncle, after all, the uncle was the only son of the old lady.

But she didn't expect that she would leave it to Manman.

He couldn't help feeling grateful.

Whether it is land or a shop, it is not as real as Zhuangzi.

Because there is not only land in Zhuangzi, but also people.

The land can produce food and sell it for money, and people can be driven by the sky.

After explaining the funeral, the old lady seemed to have used up all her strength, and her mind began to become trance again.

She called Qingqing's name all at once, and her son's name all at once.

Hua Dingzong asked the imperial physician to treat the old lady again.

The imperial physician shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

...

It's late, sorry~

Poorly begging for a monthly ticket~