Lu Lin rode a horse and walked side by side with Zhao Chengyuan.

His accusing little eyes glanced at Zhao Chengyuan from time to time, but Zhao Chengyuan remained motionless, staring ahead.

After Lu Lin threw dozens of eye knives to no avail, he said firmly, "Anyway, I don't want to marry Zhao Xiang'er, I want to marry a fat girl."

Zhao Chengyuan glanced at him lightly, drove his horse faster, and soon left the carriage behind.

Lu Lin drove his horse to the carriage and shouted inside, "Grandma, I want to marry a fat girl!"

"no way!"

There was a loud roar inside, and Lu Lin's horse was so frightened that it raised its hoofs and neighed, almost overturning him.

After Mrs. Lu returned home, she went directly to Prince Jin's Mansion.

Zhao Chengyuan was sitting in the reception room of the main courtyard waiting for her, with a brocade box in his hand.

Mrs. Lu sat down next to him with a smile, "If you still say you can't go, don't you still go?"

Zhao Chengyuan did not explain, but poured tea for Mrs. Lu, "Auntie, drink tea."

Mrs. Lu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I heard A-Lin say that Ning Yatou also fell into the water, and it was you who rescued her. Speaking of which, it's time for your palace to have a mistress, so as to save you.

It’s deserted every day.”

Zhao Chengyuan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Auntie, don't worry about it. She doesn't care about these rules."

Mrs. Lu frowned, "Ayuan, tell me the truth, what do you think? I think you treat Ning Yatou differently than others. Send her back to Beijing, stand up for her, and those clothes materials, who else can

Do you need to give me a special instruction?"

Zhao Chengyuan pushed the brocade box to Mrs. Lu, "Auntie, you should worry about A Lin's marriage. You should keep this, you can still use it when discussing the marriage with Prince Cheng's Mansion later."

Mrs. Lu opened the brocade box, and there were four pairs of jade bracelets inside, carefully wrapped in silk cloth.

"How did you get them back?"

She sighed heavily, "This bracelet was left to you by your mother. There is no way A Lin can use it."

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, "The one left by the queen?"

"Yes! Your mother asked me to help her give it to her future daughter-in-law as a meeting gift. Unexpectedly, you got it back again!"

Mrs. Lu was very frustrated, and her previous joy was gone. "God willing, it seems that you and Ning Yatou really have no fate."

Zhao Chengyuan leaned back in his chair, his face expressionless, and he didn't speak for a while.

--

As the guests left, the Dingguo Palace, which had been noisy all day, became quiet.

Of course, the only place that is truly quiet is the Rose Garden.

Han Youning was practicing calligraphy in his study. There were chirping birds outside the window, which was clear and happy.

Aunt Sun happily ordered the two little maids, "You guys take the basket and follow me to the flower room. The chrysanthemums that the eldest lady spent money to buy must not be taken advantage of by others!"

Yu Niang said to a little maid, "Go to the sewing room and ask if the eldest lady's clothes are ready. If not, we don't want them. It doesn't hurt to trouble the Jin Prince's Mansion again."

Ling'er smiled and studied the ink for Han Youning, "Miss, you are so powerful. You can do it one by one, even the old witch can't resist it!"

Han Youning dipped his hand in ink and said softly, "This is just a link."

Ling'er was confused, "Yihuan?"

Han Youning's pen was sharp and sharp, and he wrote a big word "wen" like a knife. Every stroke and every stroke was full of hatred. The thick black ink seemed to turn into strong blood, flowing in a meandering way.

"Everything has just begun, and there is still a long way to go."

Chunhui Hall.

To Mrs. Han, the mansion seemed to have experienced a catastrophe today, leaving a mess.

She was sure of victory and everything was designed to be perfect, but in the end, it turned out to be a joke full of loopholes.

Her reputation, her granddaughter's reputation, and her son's official position were all gone.

She leaned weakly on the kang, her face gloomy.

Han Rui, who was sitting in front of the Kang, looked even more ugly.

Little Wen said while crying, "Is this the end of what mother said about killing someone with a borrowed knife? How can Wan'er be a princess if she loses her innocence?! She doesn't say anything now, and she doesn't eat anything. What if something happens to her?

…”

"Why did mother let the second master suffer on her behalf? You should think about him! He has a bright future. He will soon be the minister of the Ministry of War. In a few years, Luo Shangshu will become official. He may succeed him as minister. Now there is nothing.

Already..."

"enough!"

Mrs. Han was furious and threw the beads in her hand violently, scattering them all over the ground.

She has always spoken her truth in the house and is respected by everyone. She has never been criticized like this by a junior.

"You are thinking too much. Don't you know why the second son was promoted to Minister of the Ministry of War? One hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver! You are still thinking about the Minister of the Ministry of War, how much money will you get!"

Little Wen stopped crying and wiped her tears and retorted, "It's not my mother's money that I spent anyway. If I can really become Minister of the Ministry of War, it doesn't matter if I spend hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!"

Mrs. Han said coldly, "Don't think that Chen Man's dowry is yours if it's in your hands. Don't be unable to figure it out when the time comes to settle the accounts!"

"The Duke of Guo has neither a wife nor a daughter, how can he still have the nerve to ask for it from me?" Little Wen snorted coldly, "Besides, he is tightly held in your hands, so he can't be a traitor, right?

"

Mrs. Han had disgust in her eyes, she was really shameless talking about greed like this!

She said impatiently, "You go and accompany Wan'er. Tell her that things may not be doomed until the last step."

When Little Wen heard this, her face showed hope, "Mother is saying that there is still room for improvement?"

Mrs. Han didn't bother to explain to her, and waved her hand, "Let's go quickly."

After all, little Wen was no longer as discouraged as before. She wiped her tears and left the upper room.

Han Rui looked at his kind mother and his dignified and generous wife, both showing their ugly sides, which he had never seen before, and their faces were disgusting.

In just one day, everything seems to have changed.

Mrs. Han looked at Han Rui and asked, "Are you like Yuzhen, resenting me in your heart?"

Han Rui was silent for a moment and sighed heavily, "My son doesn't dare."

"I know you are unhappy, but you have to understand that as long as I am in this mansion, your glory and wealth will be indispensable. If I fall, you will not even be qualified to stay in this mansion. Do you think Han

Is Jun easy to deal with? He walked through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood! With your ability, you can't even match him with half a move!"

Mrs. Han paused and glanced at Han Rui's dark face, "Don't be discouraged. The title of Duke Ding does not necessarily have to be in the main room."

Han Rui looked at Mrs. Han in disbelief. He originally thought that his mother planned to live a comfortable life under Han Jun's care.

It turns out that my mother also had this plan?

"My mother also said that my eldest brother is difficult to deal with. Aren't you afraid that it won't end in the end?"

Mrs. Han sneered, "I'm afraid it can't be ended."

------Digression-----

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Dear friends, this article will be officially released on 4/26.

The editor said that I will start reading from chapter 52, so friends who haven’t read it yet should hurry up and read it.

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