His Royal Highness, he is plotting against me

Chapter 191
"Is Madam motion sick? Let Madam smell this?"

Hu Zheng stopped the Chen family's aunt who was rushing over, seeing that the black-faced man put his hands on the handle of the knife, Aunt Chen was startled, and quickly held up a small sachet Said.

With the crown prince and Chen Fulin as the center, these people surrounded them and did not let anyone approach them.

Jin Yun and Su Yun also blocked everyone's sight outside, even if they were outside, they couldn't let people see their master's embarrassing side.

Hu Zheng frowned and said, "Wait a minute."

Then he took the sachet and handed it to another person for inspection. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he took it to His Highness.

Chen Fulin had already vomited, and felt that the churning feeling in his stomach had finally subsided. Although he was still uncomfortable, he was able to stand still.

Jin Yun took the wet handkerchief, and together with Su Yun carefully tidied up the person.

Qin Ao supported him, with a worried look on his face: "Is it better?"

"En", Chen Fulin nodded, still a little embarrassed.

"Let the son worry."

Seeing her in such a state of distress, I really regret letting His Royal Highness accompany her back to worship the ancestors.

He shouldn't have come this time.

Qin Ao frowned, he knew exactly what she was thinking when she rolled her eyes: "There is no need to talk about this between you and me."

What's more, if she is going through such an uncomfortable thing in a place where he can't see, his heart will only be more tormented.

The sachet brought by Aunt Chen was sent to Chen Fulin. It was sky blue with a grass embroidered on it.

She doesn't know.

It's so clean, elegant and clean.

The smell of the sachet is also very good, with a slight fragrance of flowers and herbs, and a sour taste...

Chen Fulin personally thanked Aunt Chen: "Thank you for the sachet, Auntie, I smell a lot better."

She didn't immediately say to give money or take something out to thank her, because this is the Chen family, and this is a relative.

Only a few steps away from Uncle Chen's house, the group went to Uncle Chen's house.

This Uncle Chen is the son of the patriarch's cousin. His parents died young, and he has been taken care of by the old patriarch as an uncle since he was a child.

The old patriarch even sent him to school, but Uncle Chen's talent was limited, and his talent and learning were not outstanding. He worked as an accountant in the county for a few years before returning to the village.

He is a loyal man, has only one daughter, married to the town, and will come back to visit the couple every month.

The couple lived in Chenjia Village on weekdays, and they were very filial to the old patriarch. Now they are still helping with the ethnology, and their status in the Chen family is fair, so they came out to entertain them and their group.

"Sir, please take your seat."

Entering the main hall, Uncle Chen wanted Chen Zhuolin to take the seat, but unexpectedly he looked respectful towards the couple.

"Please."

Chen Zhuolin said to His Royal Highness.

Although the prince and his sister wanted to put themselves first, he couldn't ignore his dignity.

Qin Ao said: "When you come to the country, do as the Romans do, you should be seated by the eldest brother."

Chen Zhuolin insisted: "Etiquette cannot be discarded."

Anyway, his father dared to sit on the crown prince's head, but he didn't dare.

Chen Abo looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly.

Qin Ao and his wife finally took the upper seat under Chen Abo's surprised gaze.

Chen Zhuolin and Chen Abo sat on the left and right sides respectively.

Jin Yun went to ask Aunt Chen where the kitchen was, thinking of boiling hot water for the master to make tea.

Hu Qi led two people to help, while Hu Zheng stood guard outside the door.

This posture made the villagers around the door startled.

"This nobleman from Shangjing is different..."

"Which one is the eldest son here? The one who talks to Uncle Wu first, or the one who sits on top?"

"The madam must be the eldest madam, right? Looking at the clothes... oh, hey, this is wearing gold and silver, just like a fairy from that day!"

There were endless discussions outside, while Chen Abo was also testing the identities of the above two people inside.

For some reason, he didn't dare to talk to those two...

So I could only ask the young master of the Chen family who was sitting across from me and looked a little more "talkative": "I don't know where the young master ranks in the family?"

Shouldn't he be the eldest son?
The ones sitting above are the eldest son and eldest wife?
But this age doesn't seem to be right... The lady looks too young.

I heard that the eldest son's wife is the daughter of a family, born in the Xun family, and the eldest son is a young couple. Why doesn't this age look like this lady who looks only in her teens and 20s?

Moreover, the eldest lady gave birth to two sons with a large age difference. These two children are clearly twins...

Or when did the eldest son continue the string?

This is the child of a concubine?
In just a few words, no one knows how many big scenes Chen Abo has imagined.

Chen Zhuolin replied: "On the next line."

Uncle Chen: ...

"... Do me a favor, it turns out to be the Eldest Young Master."

that……

He really wanted to ask who this son and wife were, but God knows he didn't dare to ask.

At this time there was only Uncle Chen in the room, and Chen Zhuolin could see that Uncle Chen was a man of the Chen family, so he didn't make things difficult for him:
"This is my sister-in-law and brother-in-law. I happened to pass by Runan this time, so I went back to my hometown with me to offer a stick of incense to my grandfather."

"Oh... Sister Sister!"

Uncle Chen nodded his head clearly, nodding, the other end froze in place.

sister? ? ?

One moment Chen Abo felt that he was still young, but the next moment he suddenly felt that he was old and his mind was down.

How many children does Shangjing Chen have?

Four sons and one daughter.

The eldest son, Zhuolin, is now the head of the first division of the Ministry of Punishment, from the fifth rank.

The second son, Bianlin, is a member of the Prince's staff and holds the financial power of the Eastern Palace.

The third son, Guilin, is a general of Liangzhou, with the rank of fifth rank...

The youngest one has not yet become an official, but he is already famous in the market.

And the only daughter is also the most honorable member of the Chen family, isn't it the Prince Liang Di of the Eastern Palace who gave birth to twins for the Prince?

Twins...

Uncle Chen rolled his eyes stiffly, looking at the two children obediently standing next to the two above them.

Qin Xu and Qin Xi grinned their teeth and smiled brightly at the old man, almost blinding Uncle Chen.

God!

Old Chen's ancestral grave is smoking!
I actually saw the son of the dragon and the grandson of the dragon!

Uncle Chen's complexion suddenly turned red and his breathing became short of breath. Caught off guard by everyone, he stood up from the stool and knelt down with a plop.

"Scratch... grass people..."

Due to being too excited, Uncle Chen stuttered.

Chen Fulin looked at His Highness the Crown Prince with a complicated expression: ...Why did Chen Abo curse?
Qin Ao was not as straight-hearted as his wife, he knew that Uncle Chen already knew their identities.

Of course, he did not intend to conceal his identity during this trip.

She wanted to support the Runan Chen family, and he also wanted to see if these people were worth it.

If it was a puddle of mud, he would raise this group of people casually, just to make her happy.

If he can help them up, he doesn't mind giving them more opportunities.

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(End of this chapter)