When Mrs. Zhao heard the general's words, she didn't agree and said, "if you arrest someone else, how can they willingly dress you up? What can we do when we deliberately make something for you to make a fool of you?"

"Well, she dares! If she dares to do so, I will not kill her! "

Another lady who couldn't get used to a certain general said sarcastically: "this person is dead, and it's impossible for someone to make such a beautiful dress and jewelry!"

After that, she said to Zhao Fu, "where's the store? I'll go and have a look another day and ask her to give me something..."

"private order."

"Yes, yes, and give me a private one, the only one."

Other people also joined in the fun: "then I'll go and have a look."

The ladies who came from the general's residence hummed and laughed: "OK, you can do it. Go to hold the smelly feet of Dapan people one by one."

"What does that mean?" Mrs. Hou, the host of the banquet, just came to hear it. She scolded Mrs. Zhu fiercely and said, "yes, we are attacking Dapan now, but do you think that so many Dapan people who come to our Daqi to live or do business, why didn't the leader give orders to them? Why didn't they drive them away or resist?"

The ladies still don't think so.

Mrs. Hou hated iron but not steel: "in addition to fighting and killing, can you have a little brain? Do you really think fighting is killing all the people of the enemy country and occupying their land? At that time, who will inherit the skills of Dapan? Who will work on the occupied land? Will you go? Thank you for your private boycott of Dapan people's shops. You think that what you win is yours. You don't want to think about it. If you don't treat Dapan people a little better, you will be bribed by the other two big countries. Don't we help them fight for nothing? "

Most of the wives, who are often at home and have been constrained by their vision and common sense, don't understand Mrs. Hou's words, but they also know what Mrs. Hou's words mean. Don't be too harsh on Dapan people, it's better to be polite.

After winning the war, if the three countries want to fight for a big rock, then people's hearts are the most important.

"No one is allowed to do anything about that little woman who has a private custom-made shop. Let me know which one of you has tied her up, hurt her and angered her. You can take it by yourself."

Mrs. Hou's last warning came almost to the ladies.

As a matter of fact, if you think about it, you should know that if you dare to open a shop in Daqi during this period, you will have some personal connections. At least you have some means to protect yourself. Mrs. Hou only hopes that these ladies will not be stupid enough to do stupid things, and that they will involve others.

"Well, well," Mrs. Zhao said quickly to ease the atmosphere, "you asked me how I got this dress, and then I told you where I could tailor it. If you like it, you can go and have a look. If you don't like it, you can't go. What a simple thing."

"Isn't it..." the first lady to fight against Mrs. Zhu said, "if anyone likes something, grab it home and kill it if they don't do it. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to do business. Let's wait for ourselves."

This made others laugh.

The ladies were angry, but the ladies present were more dignified than her. She had no brains and dared not chop them with a knife in public.

So it's over.

Even if she didn't want to see her husband and wife, Mrs. Zhao inevitably wanted to see Mr. Zhao. At the banquet, they sat together. The difference was that the concubine also sat beside her.

But Mrs. Zhao didn't have the same face as before. Only when the concubine's behavior was unreasonable, she would gently scold her. In addition, she had a smile on her face and talked with other wives from time to time. She was indifferent to the interaction between her husband and concubine. Occasionally, she gave her husband some face to help her husband make good comments in front of others.

Beauty knows the whole.

On the other hand, my concubine, because today Mr. Zhao's eyes are constantly aiming at Mrs. Zhao, which makes her angry. She has a little bit of trouble with Mr. Zhao regardless of the occasion, so it's really impossible to make a deal with Mrs. Zhao again.

At the end of the banquet, Mr. Zhao seldom waited for Mrs. Zhao to go with her. Mrs. Zhao was smiling with Mr. Zhao, as if she didn't care about the past. But what she said was: "master, I've come here in a carriage. You can go back with your sister in a carriage, so that I won't hinder your eyes."

Mr. Zhao raised his face and said, "you are blaming me. Are you exciting me?"

"Why do you want to think like this? I just think the carriage is not big. Three people are really crowded. I'm comfortable in one. Well, it's getting late. I'd better go back and have a rest early. " Mrs. Zhao blessed Mr. Zhao, then passed him and his concubine and got into her carriage.

At night, Mr. Zhao kept thinking about Mrs. Zhao during the day. In fact, when he just married Mrs. Zhao, he also had the idea that Mrs. Zhao was gentle and beautiful and wanted to have a good time with her. Over the years, he had the feeling of heart when he first met.

Thinking about this, she came to the door of Mrs. Zhao's room. Mrs. Zhao was still awake. When Mr. Zhao came, she invited him in."Madame, what are you doing?"

"Knitting is taught by a friend of mine. I think her knitting is beautiful, so I want to learn. She is willing to teach me such a good thing."

Under the oil lamp, Mrs. Zhao's appearance of knitting clothes is too gentle and beautiful. The more you look at it, the softer and warmer your heart is.

He didn't know what sweater he was wearing, but he could ask his wife gently: "does she want to knit it for her husband?"

Mrs. Zhao said to him, "if you want, just let my sister do it for you. I do it for myself."

"My wife is jealous again. No matter what she said for her husband, you are the main room. No matter how she is, she is just a concubine..."

in the past, Mrs. Zhao must be angry again, but now she only feels funny. A concubine who can ride on the head of the main room is still a concubine. What if she is the main room, she is not the laughing stock of everyone. Even concubines can bully her.

She calmly smile: "I understand, sister is not good, and has been accompanied by the master, master more pain her a bit is also should."

"You can understand that I'm the best."

"It's so late. I think my sister has been waiting for my master for a long time. She's weak and can't stay up late. My master, go back quickly."

"She can't stay up all night, just go to sleep. You are my wife. Master, I'm going to...

" master, "Mrs. Zhao stopped Mr. Zhao," if you don't go today, my sister is afraid to be sad. Once she is sad, she must come to me for justice. Master will treat me as a pain and let me have a few days of leisure. "