After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Zi Ling came out of breath and came to see the excitement. As soon as she arrived, she saw the prince talking pleasantly, and his gentle voice made people feel like spring breeze. This was something she had never seen before.

Zi Ling couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the prince in astonishment, as if she didn't recognize him.

why is it like this?

Isn't he angry?

He actually comforted Chen Youning so patiently and even allowed her to worship in the mansion!

When Zhao Chengyuan's eyes fell on Zi Ling, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Just kneel here."

kneel?

Zi Ling felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her face full of disbelief. Why was she kneeling on the ground?

She did not dare to disobey, and with the guards and slaves watching, she knelt down on the cold, hard stone floor. Her clothes and pants were thin, and her knees instantly felt pain.

Zi Ling raised her head, her eyes filled with tears and she felt pitiful, and asked aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, what did I do wrong?"

Zhao Chengyuan said softly, "If you don't understand, then kneel here and think about it carefully."

Zi Ling felt humiliated, especially kneeling down in front of Chen Youning, whom she disdained, which made her feel even more humiliated.

She didn't understand how this vulgar fat girl fell into the prince's eyes!

Han Youning, who was about to leave, suddenly realized when he saw this, it was Zi Ling who went to report the secret, and that's why Zhao Chengyuan came so quickly!

She looked coldly at Zi Ling's grievances and sobbed, and showed no interest in asking for mercy and good reputation. She gave Zhao Chengyuan a blessing and returned to Anlan Courtyard.

I feel resentful in my heart.

She missed the opportunity tonight, and when she got on the ship, she was surrounded by the royal guards, plus the Wei Xing Escort and the soldiers accompanying her. I am afraid that Marquis Yongping would not take action easily.

However, worship was still necessary. Han Youning and Ling'er laid out the sacrifices and burned paper money in the brazier.

The paper money was curled up with tongues of flame and flew into the sky, dotted with stars, turning into ashes in the night sky, flying higher and higher with the wind, towards the incomplete bright moon.

Han Youning looked up.

Grandma, two uncles and aunts, five cousins, after all, Ning'er has been the one to cause trouble for you in these two lives.

If you have spirits in heaven, please protect me and avenge my enemies.

Zhao Chengyuan heard suppressed sobs in Anlan Courtyard. Unlike the heart-rending scene in Chen Mansion, she was extremely restrained at this time. The crying did not last long, and calm returned inside.

He turned and left.

Huo Shan followed him, "Your Majesty, do you think Miss Chen is really just trying to avoid the rules of the house?"

Zhao Chengyuan walked slowly, and the moon's shadow fell on him through the sparse bamboo forest, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, "She tried her best to win over me that night in the Chen Mansion, hoping to use my power to ensure peace. What she did today is a different approach, and she wanted to bring me peace."

Let the king drag him into the muddy water to advance and retreat together with the Duke of Dingguo."

He paused, "It's just that such a young girl has such a plan, but she has the courage to risk her own life and survive, which is a bit unbelievable."

Huo Shan praised, "If she were a boy, with such courage and scheming, she could be able to support the Chen family. It's a pity that she was born as a girl, so from now on she can only live in the care of others, and her pearl will be covered with dust."

After spending more than half a month together, he had a good impression of this smart and tenacious girl, and now he felt a little sorry for her.

How can she live a good life by joining Duke Dingguo's house? Her aunt has been dead for more than ten years, and she is no longer a relative.

There are not many clean and fresh people in the back house of the aristocratic family. Even if she is smart, she will have to suffer a lot of hardships and grievances when she goes there.

Zhao Chengyuan said quietly, "She is so smart, she can definitely make herself feel at ease, so you don't have to worry about me."

Huo Shan smiled and felt that he was abnormal and felt that he felt sorry for his little girl.

Looking at Zhao Chengyuan's Qinglingling appearance, he seemed indifferent.

It seemed that the prince felt that saving her life would be like repaying the favor.

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The courtyard where the dining room is located is quite wide, and there are several large dining rooms in it. The servants in each room perform their duties and prepare different meals.

The cooks and maids in one of the rooms were fined a month's wages. They all felt as if they had been struck by lightning, crying and crying, feeling very aggrieved.

The dining room was noisy and chaotic.

The steward Wang who came to deliver the message was short and fat. Usually such people are white, but he was uncharacteristically dark.

At this time, his face became sullen, and he looked even darker, "You guys, just dare to make a scene in front of me. If it were any other manager, you wouldn't even dare to make a sound! How many brains do you have to make unreasonable comments about your master?

Is it enough for you to lose? This time it’s a small punishment but a big warning, don’t risk your life next time!”

When the servants and wives heard that they were making false accusations about their master, their crying suddenly became less justified.

If there is one place in the palace that has the most news, it has to be their dining room.

The prince was handsome and charming, and there was no mistress in the palace to intimidate him, so it was inevitable that the maids' hearts would overflow. So, which maid the prince glanced at, which maid approached the prince, and such topics were lingering in their dining room for a long time.

A bigger topic is that the ladies from wealthy families in the capital and nearby state capitals are helpless towards the prince's infatuation, but the husband is ruthless.

The cook who got a hundred dollars, known as Aunt Sun, had a figure similar to that of Manager Wang, but she was paler than him.

Relying on her somewhat melon-seed-eating friendship with Manager Wang, she pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "I've thought about it over and over again, and I haven't said anything gossip about the prince in the past two days. The last time I made such an arrogant statement about my master was with you.

We talked about it together."

Manager Wang glared at her and scolded her sternly, "Don't talk nonsense! I am the manager of the mansion, how can a woman talk about the prince behind his back?"

Aunt Sun curled her lips. If you hadn't reminded me like this, I would have forgotten that you are a man.

Manager Wang looked around, tilted his head towards Aunt Sun, covered his mouth and whispered, "This arrogant master is not talking about the prince, but the elder of the Chen family who lives in Anlan Courtyard."

Miss."

Aunt Sun's eyes, which were squeezed by fat, were wide and bright. She covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Real or false? How can she be considered the master? She is a guest..."

The ending sound of this "ah" sound is very long and meaningful, and it contains countless contents and emotions.

Manager Wang was quite satisfied with her reaction, so he came closer and lowered his voice and said, "The prince said it himself, how can it be false? You said Miss Chen is a master, how else can she be a master?"

Aunt Sun looked in disbelief, but also excited that she finally had something important to talk about, "You mean the mistress...the princess? No way?"

Manager Wang looked very enigmatic and asked her, "What is the name of the courtyard where Miss Chen lives?"

"Anlan Courtyard."

Manager Wang asked again, "What about the courtyard where the prince lives?"

"Canglan Courtyard..." Aunt Sun suddenly realized, "Ah, when the palace was first built, Anlan Courtyard was the courtyard for the future princess to live in!"

The manager Wang nodded, the little boy can be taught.

"I always follow the prince, and no one can see it more clearly than me. Do you know what Miss Sun is doing now?"

After hearing Aunt Sun's cooperative question, "What are you doing?", Manager Wang said, "Burn paper money in Anlan Courtyard to worship!"

Aunt Sun snorted again, "Worshiping in the palace? That's a taboo! Isn't the prince angry?"

Manager Wang said "Huh" and said, "Afraid? That's not possible! If I say annoyed, it's also because I'm annoyed that Miss Chen was so outspoken that she wanted to go out of the house to worship. Miss Chen had only taken a few steps out of the yard when she was stopped by the prince.

Yes, say..."

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For the new comers, I would like to share with you the story "The Duke's Stepmother" that Momo has just finished. I heard it is quite good.