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

In his previous life, Master He could not advance further in his official position and was always a minister.

A few years later, at a banquet hosted by members of the royal family, she accidentally heard that the sons of the Household Minister of the Household Department had very little kinship. Even if the mistress Huang had never given birth to a legitimate son, there were four or five young masters in the house. Either he died of illness or had an accident.

At that time, there was only a second young master and a fifth young master left in the palace.

The second young master was squeezed into the name of his mistress Huang and became a serious legitimate young master.

And the fifth young master was only two or three years old at the time.

When she met He Qianqian in her previous life, the little girl seemed to have escaped from the city to worship someone.

Reminiscing about the route of abducting him given by the woman who wanted to capture him when she rescued He Yanyue, she had reason to suspect that He Yanyue's original life should have stopped at the day he met her.

He was taken out of the city and drowned in the river outside the city for unknown reasons.

If you think about it this way, what happened at that time becomes full of doubts.

Sensing Leng Lanzhi's gaze, Zhang subconsciously straightened her body. She didn't dare to raise her head or speak.

Leng Lanzhi withdrew his gaze, smiled and asked Liusha to take the gift up.

Liusha glanced at Mrs. Zhang first, and then presented the two boxes. While opening the boxes, she introduced: "This "Ode to Qingyun" was specially asked by the princess to be written by Taifu Du for the third young master. Taifu Du's calligraphy Not to mention that a thousand pieces of gold is hard to come by, it also contains Taifu Du’s earnest expectations for the third young master.”

He Yanyue's eyes lit up: "Really...did Mr. Du really write it for me?"

Liusha nodded with great certainty.

Xiaotuanzi's eyes suddenly turned red.

Even though he was just a young boy, Taifu Du's famous name was like thunder.

He knew how difficult it was to find Taifu Du's calligraphy.

He also knew that having Taifu Du personally compose a poem for him was something that scholars all over the world would never dare to think about.

However, the public arrived.

Xiaotuanzi's eyes filled with tears: "Princess, Yue'er will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Mrs. Huang breathed a sigh of relief: "Princess, I have asked the kitchen to prepare the food again. Come and take a seat!"

Leng Lanzhi had eaten two pieces of pastries on the way here. He was not hungry at the moment, but he still took his seat to save dignity.

When passing by Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang said: "Princess, I am..."

Leng Lanzhi seemed to have just noticed that there was another person kneeling, and said in a daze: "Oh, are you still there?"

Zhang: "..."

She was the only one kneeling in the field. Logically speaking, if the princess forgets, no one should forget her!
Princess Jialuo did it on purpose!

Deliberately losing face to her for those two little bitches!
Although Huang and Zhang occasionally competed for favor, the two cousins ​​were in the same interests in most cases. She couldn't bear to see Zhang being embarrassed by the princess, so she said: "Caiyan, please retreat." Go down."

Mrs. Zhang didn't want to go down.

Although she resented the princess for deliberately embarrassing her, she was the noble Princess Jialuo!
She wanted to stay, and if she could make the other party favor her, she wouldn't be able to endure the disgust in her heart and kneel down to lick him.

"I just said something I shouldn't have said and made the princess unhappy. I should stay here to apologize and serve the princess..."

Liusha chuckled: "Is there no serious person in He Mansion? Do you need a concubine to serve the princess?"

Although Mr. He felt that a little maid was making trouble for his concubine, his face was a little dull, but seeing that Princess Jialuo did not reprimand the maid, he could not say anything, so he asked Mrs. Zhang to retreat.

No matter how unwilling Mrs. Zhang was, she could not disobey Mr. He. She could only suppress all her anger. After leaving the yard, she walked back angrily: "What's so great? It's just a lucky shot. It’s just a good tire!”

"What an air! She's just a woman, but she dares to boss around the male master in other people's homes!"

"Sooner or later you will be in bad luck!"

After Zhang left, Leng Lanzhi and the people from He Mansion all sat down.

Everyone in He's house had already eaten, but they still picked up their chopsticks to accompany Leng Lanzhi.He Qianqian, the sister and brother, sat obediently on the left and right sides of Leng Lanzhi. He Qianqian had swept away the depression just now, and opened her mouth to share the taste of the dishes with Leng Lanzhi. He Yanyue was Sitting shyly aside, his plump porcelain white face was full of attachment and admiration for Leng Lanzhi.

Huang's heart moved slightly as she watched this scene.

It is an undeniable fact that the princess dotes on her two siblings.

Perhaps, she can implement the registration as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps tapping outside the living room.

Everyone turned to look and saw He Yanfeng entering the Jushan Hall, walking straight to Leng Lanzhi, bowing first, and then saying: "Princess, I am He Yanfeng, and I am also studying at Xiangyun Academy. Master and the mountain chief like it." Me, praise me for being smart and promising, and I will recite a poem for you——"

Without waiting for Leng Lanzhi to answer, he quickly glanced at He Yanyue: "I promise, my poems will be better than He Yanyue's."

He Shangshu: "..."

Huang: "..."

Qin: "..."

Generally speaking, children are afraid of talent shows. This is the first time that someone is rushing to perform.

Leng Lanzhi looked at He Shangshu meaningfully: "This child is very interesting."

As for what she meant, there was no need for her to say it directly.

He Shangshu immediately felt a little embarrassed and glared at He Yanfeng fiercely.

Huang also frowned.

She thinks more than He Shangshu. After all, she is the mistress of the house, and her thoughts are more internal than external.

Although Feng'er likes to play nonsense on weekdays, she never dares to make her own decisions in front of elders like them.

There is only one person who has the courage and reason to do this, Zhang.

What exactly does Zhang want to do?
Do you want Feng'er to steal the princess's attention from Yue'er?

She thought this cousin was smart, but why was she so confused today.

Is that Yue'er the princess is attracted to?

It’s clearly Qianqian!
Obviously, Zhang didn't think so.

She thought, how could He Qianqian, a little girl, win the princess's favor?

What's more, this Princess Jialuo has been married to the Pingnan Marquis Mansion for six years and has nothing to do. She must be very looking forward to giving birth to her own son. Otherwise, she would not have almost accepted the illegitimate child in the first place.

What is there to like about this little bitch, He Yanyue?
Her precious son is better and more powerful.

She believes that as long as her precious son is allowed to display his talents, the princess will definitely recognize He Yanyue's wasteful nature and be really sweet to her son.

After all, Leng Lanzhi didn't embarrass the child's habit, so he let He Yanfeng recite the poem as he wished.

As for the poem, I recited it fluently enough, but I stopped at a few wrong points and lacked emotion.

Compared with He Yanyue, he is much worse.

"Good performance." Leng Lanzhi praised and looked at Liusha.

Liusha understood and took out two golden beans: "This is a reward from the princess to the second young master."

He Qianqian's sister and brother's hearts suddenly lifted.

The princess is not really attracted to He Yanfeng, right?

Leng Lan glanced back and saw two pairs of eyes filled with moisture.

Um... (End of this chapter)