Zhan Feiyu's settlement in the Forbidden Dragon Guard is just another place to live for her, and it's quieter here, so even those who don't have eyesight don't dare to come to this street.

But this news is like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan in the capital, and the various aristocratic families who are frying can't be calm.

"Zhaohui came back from the Imperial College?" Mrs. Bai frowned and threw the flower scissors on the table in displeasure.

The servant girl in the room immediately went forward to wash Mrs. Bai's hands, and the maid who answered followed behind Mrs. Bai and continued to answer: "Yes, the answer from the front yard is that the third son asked the master for a day off, saying that he was unwell."

Sitting on the armchair, Mrs. Bai waved her hand to make the maid serving tea back down. After a long silence, she slapped her hand on the table angrily, "I'm not feeling well? I'm afraid I heard that bitch was taken away by the Forbidden Dragon Guard. That’s why I came back to inquire about the news.”

Mrs. Bai's face was gloomy and stern, even though her makeup was delicate, she couldn't hide the tiredness and annoyance in her eyes. Thinking of her youngest son having a quarrel with her, her husband even warned her that if she didn't restrain herself, she would die of illness.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Bai wished she could cut Zhan Feiyu into pieces. She, a bitch, was really at odds with her.

The servant girl carefully glanced at the furious Mrs. Bai, and said in a low voice after deliberation: "The third son is kind and gentle, and always remembers Miss Zhan's life-saving grace, but this person has entered the forbidden dragon guard, let alone our Bai mansion But any family with a decent background would not want such a girl to enter the door."

"I don't know which wild girl came out of the corner, hum, dare to be so presumptuous in the capital." Mrs. Bai's tense expression finally eased, thinking of Zhan Feiyu's bad luck, she smiled, "Zhao Don't worry about Hui, what news can he find out as a scholar who has not been an official, let him hit a wall, in the future he will know that my mother asked him to marry the princess for his own benefit."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bai thought of her eldest son and second son who were released. Unfortunately, she couldn't be the master and let her son marry a daughter-in-law who was not from the right family. She couldn't help Zhaorong and Zhaohe in their official career. , not to mention those poor relatives who beat the autumn wind to hold back.

If it wasn't for wanting to seek justice for his son who died tragically, Mrs. Du, who had been crying bitterly for several days, might not be able to bear it any longer. When she heard the news, Mrs. Du laughed happily, her red eyes were like evil spirits, making people shudder.

"Haha, okay, send someone to guard at Jinyu Street, and bring that bitch's body here when it's thrown out. I want this bitch to go to the Underworld to atone for my son's sins even if he dies!" Du said hoarsely. There was hatred in the voice.

Originally, the man was alive, and Du thought he was burying him alive, but now that he has entered the Forbidden Dragon Guard, this bitch who is "as good as he can be" is not eligible for the You family's ancestral grave.

What is the purpose of planning like this?But the youngest son doesn't understand his mother's heart at all, and he still cares about the wild girl surnamed Zhan.

Mrs. Bai also revealed a little bit of meaning before, but it was a pity that Bai Zhaohui strongly opposed it. He would rather not get married and have children than become a princess. Mrs. Bai was very angry.

Although Youbawang is a coquettish, lustful, careless dude, but he is filial to Du Shi. Youbawang has always known the existence of this concubine sister, and also knows that Du Shi was sad about it, so when he was young, Youbawang made trouble. Staying in the Hou's mansion, he made all kinds of troubles, skipping meals, shutting himself in the house, and the most serious one was the five-year-old Youbawang who even climbed onto the roof.

Mrs. Du took the bowl and drank it down, but when he thought of his son who died tragically, and then thought of the bitch who entered the room now, his face twisted ferociously in an instant, "Master Hou planted the Chunhui Garden for that wild man?"

Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

"Wicked people have their own evil, madam, drink up this ginseng soup." The nurse who was serving at the side hurriedly brought over the soup that had been warm on the earthen stove.

It's all right now, this bitch has entered the Forbidden Dragon Guard, whether she can come out alive or not, even if she is fine, where is the Forbidden Dragon Guard? She is open, but she is also somewhat pretty, I am afraid that she is not perfect now, even if such a slut threatens her for saving her life, it is impossible for Zhaohui to marry her.

The nanny almost dropped the empty bowl with a trembling hand, but she managed to calm down in an instant, handed the bowl to the little maid behind her, and carefully waited for Mrs. Du to rinse her mouth, and then replied: "Madam also Having said that, it’s just a bastard, Lord Hou has sent people to live in Zhuangzi all these years.”

Lord Youhou is just such a single seedling, so after a few times, he sent his concubine daughter to live in Zhuangzi. After all these years, only some old-fashioned families still know that there is actually a young lady in Marquis Wu'an's mansion. If so, he is at least a county head.

Sometimes when Mammy thinks about it, she still feels that this concubine is unlucky, but she was reincarnated in Marquis Wu'an's mansion, and the dignified Marquis' daughter is even worse than a maid in Zhuangzi.

It is estimated that when the age is reached, the madam will randomly pick someone to give a dowry of one or two hundred silver and marry him off. In the future, life or death has nothing to do with the Marquis of Wu'an.

But who would have thought that good fortune would trick others, that the eldest son would be murdered, and after mourning, the Buhou Mansion asked the housekeeper to bring him back from the Zhuangzi. After all, the mourning hall still needs a young lady to guard the spirit.

"It's different now. Even though I'm in the backyard, I'm not stupid. I don't know what Princess Rui's plan is." Mrs. Du grinned grinningly. Before her own body was cold, Princess Rui sent someone to send a letter to Lord Hou, that bastard. Also lived in Chunhui Garden.


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