After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 52 The Secret Door
"Shen Shengge, don't even think about it. As a mother, you don't like her at all. She is notorious, so she is not worthy of my son." Mrs. Zhu Hou patted Zhu Langshuo on the shoulder and comforted her: "Your bride Ah, I will find you slowly for my mother, and I will guarantee your satisfaction."

"Sure enough, the married daughter and the water that was thrown out, your sister-in-law teamed up with them to deceive the Zhu family." Mrs. Zhu Hou thought carefully, no wonder when she came to find her, she hesitated and repeatedly told her to marry Shen Mengxi. Just be a concubine.

He also took the initiative to propose an idea, saying that he could take this opportunity to divorce Shen Shengge.When she heard this, she couldn't help but let Mrs. Zhu fool her.

After Mrs. Zhu came back from the Zhuhou Mansion, there was an exquisite brocade box in the room. When the box was opened, it was full of outdated gold and silver jewelry.

She curled her lips, that Zhou family was really poor, and the jewelry in her hands were all rustic and vulgar, but they could still be sold and exchanged for bank notes, so it was worth it.

Last night, Mrs. Zhou quietly came to her yard, said a lot of good things, knelt down and begged, the two had been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years, and seeing Mrs. Zhou like this made her feel secretly refreshed for a long time.

Mrs. Zhou expected that Mrs. Shen would ask Mrs. Zhu to go to Zhuhou's mansion to deal with it, so she only asked Mrs. Zhou to come up with an idea in front of Mrs. Zhuhou, and ask Mrs. Zhu to divorce Shen Shengge's marriage.

Mrs. Zhu looked at the jewels she brought, but it was only a matter of one sentence, so she agreed.But in her heart she was waiting to see a good show, she knew Madam Zhuhou's temperament best, Zhou paved the way for her daughter to marry into Zhuhou's mansion, but in the end she threw her daughter into the fire pit.

Shen Mengxi's current situation, the only best way to deal with it is to marry far away, but the Zhou family wants to covet wealth and status.Even if she marries into the Hou's mansion, she is only a concubine.

But when Mrs. Shen passed on the message, Mrs. Shen asked herself to cover up the matter of Shen Mengxi and Zhang Zhipo without saying a word.Mrs. Shen is planning to let Shen Mengxi marry into the Hou's mansion as his regular wife, which puts Mrs. Zhu in a dilemma.

After thinking about it, I also figured it out, after all, she is a married daughter, and she lives in her husband's house watching the old lady wink, not to mention that it doesn't matter what status Shen Mengxi marries into the Hou's house, the ending is the same.

But at this moment, Zhou Shi and Shen Mengxi are complacent because their goals have been achieved and their dreams come true, hiding in the room and having a carnival.

After Shen Mengxi was bullied by Zhang Zhipo, she really wanted to die in the past, but it was only on impulse.Qingyuan girls are always open, and with the opportunity to marry into the Hou's mansion, she shifted her attention and focused on marrying into the Hou's mansion by taking the opportunity.

It's like being bitten by a dog, but this revenge has to be avenged, and everything will be discussed after she marries into the Hou's mansion.

Brother Zhu, when he gets married, give him a legitimate son, then respect his mother-in-law, take care of his husband and teach his son, and treat him with both strength and softness.Such a gentle and virtuous bride, and relying on her own methods to please others, it is too late for them to like her.

Mrs. Shen has been secretly looking for the maid with the mole on the corner of her mouth, but that person seems to have evaporated without a trace.

Spring Promenade.

The pink petals of the shy girl's face are flying around the fingers, singing and dancing, and after being lingering with the wind, they land on the clear stream and spin a few times, like a wandering boy riding the wind and waves, rushing to the distance.

A reddish green veil skirt embroidered with cardamom vines flutters in the wind, the setting sun is flushed, the golden crow is shy, the skin is creamy and can be broken by blowing bombs, the eyebrows and eyes are moist, the lips are pink, people are more beautiful than flowers.

"I only found out about that secret door yesterday." Qing Yi, the owner of Chunlin Garden, looked at the peach petals on the stream and said calmly.

The amber eyes of Yuwenhuang, who was wearing a red flying fish suit, reflected the redness of the setting sun, "She never told you?"

"At the beginning when she handed over the Spring Garden to me, she didn't say much."

"You have taken over Chunlinyuan for eight years, but you never noticed the secret door." Yu Wenhuang pursed her thin lips slightly.

"I went to see it myself later. The secret door was made extremely concealed. If it weren't for someone who knew the secret door long ago, it would be impossible to accidentally touch the mechanism and open the secret door." The little maid gave it to Mrs. Shen as a favor, so she naturally knew that something indescribable must have happened yesterday.

She has been in charge of Chunlin Garden for eight years, and it is not uncommon for people who run a business to do dirty things that cannot be brought to the table.Because of the exquisite elegance of Chunlin Garden, away from the glitz, it is peaceful and quiet, and it is a good place to enjoy the scenery.

Last month, the eldest princess came here, and stayed up all night with the eight faces in the room, drinking and having fun.

The dignitaries in the imperial capital all like to come to the Spring Garden to have fun.

Qingyi seemed to think of something, "When I took over Chunlin Garden, I read the history of the garden. It was recorded in the 47th year of Qingyuan that King Huan, who was preparing to rebel, died strangely in the last wing of Xingyuan Garden before the incident."

"The secret room was assassinated, the doors and windows of the room were locked, and King Huan was proven to commit suicide in fear of crime."

"If there was such a secret door at that time, then King Huan was killed by someone who came in through the secret door." Qingyi sighed, "It's also fortunate that he died before the incident, otherwise he would have been killed by the external and internal troubles at the time. If the soldiers rebel, the imperial capital will be bloody. Coupled with Nanchen's attack, Qingyuan will be in danger."

"The person who entered the wing room yesterday is likely to be related to the death of King Huan?"

"Perhaps, is it important?" Qing Yi has always been a blind and deaf spectator. This imperial capital is flashy, and she prefers to be clean.

"When King Huan died, who benefited?"

"Of course it's King Yi, that is, the first emperor. He was named the crown prince that year." Qing Yi has an excellent memory and never forgets it.

"That is to say, among the people who entered the wing room yesterday, is there someone from the late emperor?"

"Perhaps, not necessarily, it may be someone who has a close relationship with the late emperor."

"Intimate relationship." Yuwenhuang parted her orange-red thin lips lightly, thoughtfully, "Do you know who opened the secret door?"

"I don't know, even the members of the Shen family may not know." Qing Yi paused, "Yesterday, the only maidservant in my Chunlin Garden who entered that wing was taken away by the Shen family."

"Left and right have nothing to do with Chunlinyuan's affairs, and the Shen family can't blame Chunlinyuan for it." Qing Yi's pink lips rose slightly.

"By the way, there was another person watching the show in secret yesterday, but the Shen family didn't notice."

"Who?"

"Grand General Xuanwei's son, Chu Muchen, the admirer of thousands of young girls in the imperial capital, Mr. Chu." With a slight smile, he raised his brows, "He knows more than us, sitting in the last room of Xinghuayuan and Taohuayuan On the beam outside the courtyard, laughing while listening."

"The son of a dignified general, he likes to be a gentleman on Liang, and enjoys it." Yu Wenhuang said coldly.

"Maybe it's because he's interested in someone in the wing room." Qingyi's warm brows and eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her eyes to look up at Yuwenhuang, her bright eyes were kind, and the unparalleled Yuwenhuang was reflected in her clear and bright eyes.

And Yuwenhuang's thoughts flew away, staring at the golden crow sinking west.

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An inconspicuous and simple carriage stopped at the back door of the lowly slave shop, and two petite people wearing black hooded capes got out.

Going straight to the secluded room in the backyard, Jiang Zhu was lying on the bed, who was sleeping.

　The comments of the little ancestors were eaten by the system, eaten, eaten, and Shengge's replies were also eaten, eaten, eaten.

　　Reply to "Manzhushahua, there is no shore on the other side": The young man upstairs reading the book of war is not Chu Muchen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)