A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Chapter 100
The carriage didn't stop because of the man's hoarse shout, and continued to move slowly around the man.

Shen Yizhi didn't sleep all night, and with the injuries on his body, he was already very dizzy and dizzy, but when he saw that the carriage didn't stop, he stopped in front of the carriage in a flash of his head.

Fortunately, the driver responded in a timely manner so that no major accident was caused.

Liusha was almost thrown away due to inertia, and asked with a sullen face, "What's going on? Didn't the princess keep talking?"

The coachman looked at the person blocking the tall horse with bitterness and hatred: "Miss Liusha, my consort, he suddenly rushed under the horse..."

Leng Lanzhi curled his lips.

This person is so restless?
She didn't lift the curtain of the car window, only an indifferent voice came out: "The son-in-law is not in Pingnanhou's mansion to recuperate, why did he come here so early in the morning?"

Shen Yizhi's groggy mind became a little clearer when he heard Qingyue's voice. But when he thought of her staying away all night, his clarity was shattered by anger: "Where were you last night?"

He didn't use an honorific title, and his tone was gloomy, with a questioning tone.

"I still need to tell the son-in-law where I am going?" Leng Lanzhi thought it was funny.

"Leng Lanzhi, you don't come home at night!" Shen Yizhi had already walked around to the side of the carriage, staring at the motionless curtain of the carriage, his eyes spit fire.

"As a wife, shouldn't you give me an explanation for staying outside?"

Not far away, a carriage drove up. The driver saw the scene outside the Princess Mansion from a distance, turned his head and said something to the carriage, and after a while, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

However, even though he caught a glimpse of the spectacle outside the princess mansion, that person was not brave enough to watch Princess Jia Luo's bustle on the street.

He only respectfully called "Princess" when the carriage passed by, and condescendingly called "son-in-law" to Shen Yizhi, and then let the coachman speed up and leave the place.

When the princess' mansion was thrown behind him, the nobles on the carriage could faintly hear the questioning voice of the handsome son-in-law: "Princess, answer me! Why didn't you come home last night!"

Leng Lanzhi was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "Go in and talk."

Shen Yizhi became more and more sure that she was guilty, so naturally he refused to go in.

He has long recognized that she is no longer the virtuous wife who would love him dearly, and now following her into the princess mansion is really frustrating every day!

Compared with life and Jiaoer's safety, what is fame?
She is the one who insists on fighting for death!
By then, she will definitely suffer more abuse than him.

He didn't want to do that either, it was she who forced him to be cruel.

Through the curtain, Shen Yizhi could hear the voice of the people inside had cooled down: "My son-in-law, do you have to make trouble to the point where everyone's faces are ugly?"

Shen Yizhi lowered his eyes: "I...don't dare."

It was the first time he bowed his head in front of her to surrender, but he didn't really surrender, but to use it as a bargaining chip to make the people feel more sorry for his weakness.

There seemed to be more pedestrians outside the Princess Mansion.

Some vegetable farmers who deliver vegetables to the government's family and servants who are in charge of purchasing in the government pass by in twos and threes. The servants of the noble man's house all understand the principle of seeing no evil, and understand that some lively activities should not be watched, and watching too much will be fatal.

But ordinary people don't understand these things. Seeing that there is excitement to watch, and it's rare to see the excitement of the nobles, they can't help but stop.

Some people were not enough to see the bustle by themselves. Seeing that the farce here would not be over for a while, they ran back to call for friends.

Liusha saw the people standing outside through the gap in the curtain on her side, and couldn't help frowning: "Princess, there are many people around outside, let's go in as soon as possible."

These words reached Shen Yizhi's ears. He bent his spine slightly, but did not lose his character. He was neither humble nor arrogant: "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing. What is the princess afraid of? The princess hasn't answered me yet. Last night Where did you go?"

Shen Yizhi would come over today and force her to compromise with public opinion, which was completely within Leng Lanzhi's expectation.

And this is part of her plan.

She wants to use the public opinion he is best at to catch him by surprise, and nail him to the shameful pillar of favoring concubines and destroying wives, so that this letter of divorce can be justified.

But she didn't expect that he would cling to her staying out at night.

Turning her eyes slightly, she asked back: "My son-in-law thinks, where did I go last night?"

Her tone was cold, but her expression was not as cold as her tone, with a bit of sadness.

When she was a child, she accidentally got a basic folk dialect book, which either wrote about the lingering love between a poor scholar and a rich lady, or the forbidden love between a poor scholar and a beautiful and pure fairy.

Every time she sees the hero and heroine overcome all kinds of difficulties and finally come to a happy ending, she will breathe a sigh of relief and smile.

Later, those scripts were seen by the queen mother, and she was guilty of not daring to look at the queen mother.

While anxiously waiting for the empress to reprimand her, the empress was not offended that she was contaminated with these vulgar things, but just ordered the people in the imperial dining room to make a plate of steamed buns with a gentle expression.

Even if it is just the simplest folk food, the imperial chef can make flowers from the hands of the imperial chef in the palace.

First of all, in terms of materials, folk buns are mostly made of brown rice noodles mixed with ground bran powder.

However, the Wowotou made in the palace is made from the corn that was brought as a tribute from a small frontier country. Pharyngeal grassy smell.

There are even a few red candied dates wrapped in the golden buns, which are pleasing in color and sweet in taste.

Leng Lanzhi only ate half of it and didn't want to try again.

Although the Wowotou made by the imperial chef tastes good, with the fragrance of dates and the sweetness of honey, she still doesn't like the strange taste and the dryness when it enters the throat.

The queen mother seemed to have expected this, and asked her with a smile: "What should you do if you are asked to eat food that is worse than this nest of bread every day in the future?"

How did she answer...

It's been so long that she even forgot her original answer.

But if she had to do it all over again now, she would definitely tell her mother without hesitation that she would no longer pin her future on the illusory "love", let alone ignore her family background and think that she is the most special one. , happiness can be obtained after abandoning the differences between family backgrounds.

If it were any high-ranking family in Beijing, first of all, he would not stop her carriage in the street and try to use the method of ruining her reputation to save an outhouse.

"I dare not arbitrarily judge where the princess has gone. However, it is only a quarter of an hour's drive from the palace to the princess's residence. The princess did not stay in the palace last night, nor did she return to her residence."

More and more people were watching, and seeing people starting to gather, many servants from high-ranking families who did not dare to stay because they were worried about being silenced couldn't help but stop.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public.

(End of this chapter)