Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 82 Where are you going?

The news of Yang's being imprisoned in the family nunnery soon reached An Xianglan's ears, and the bird's nest in her hand fell to the ground.

"How come? What are you doing, you little bastard?!"

An Xianglan smashed the small spoon still stained with bird's nest soup on the maid's face, "Get lost!"

But at this moment, she also became extremely uneasy, "Come here!"

The maid stumbled out of the flower hall, sank down and wiped away the stains on her face, and then walked away.

When Nanny Hang rushed to An Xianglan's room, An Xianglan was almost collapsed, "Mommy! How could mother be imprisoned in the nunnery? How could father be so cruel? My mother is the head of the Yang family female!"

Nanny Hang also had a look of disbelief, and when she heard An Xianglan mentioning the Yang family, she was annoyed again, and she said anxiously: "Miss San, don't mention that troublesome Yang family anymore, the Yang family has already fall down!"

This sentence was another thunderclap, and An Xianglan opened her mouth wide and could hardly speak, "Impossible...impossible!"

Nanny Hang said: "If it wasn't for the failure of the Yang family... how could my aunt be imprisoned in the nunnery? Although the master has sat in the position of grand master, he still can't afford to offend such a general who holds military power. "

An Xianglan slumped on the couch, her face was ashen, "What should I do, what should I do?" Her eyes lost their luster.

Nanny Hang pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Miss San... Don't you always have some friendship with the third prince?"

These words made An Xianglan's eyes brighten up, "Yes! There is also the Third Highness! I can still ask the Third Highness!"

In the flower hall of Qingtongyuan, Yang Congzheng and Yang Yirou supported Mama Lin and thanked An Zijin solemnly.

"Second miss, I, Yang Congzheng, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

An Zijin helped Mama Lin who was about to bow down, "There's no need to be too polite."

Mother Lin had never seen such a battle before, she lowered her head tremblingly, "Thank you, Second Miss."

An Zijin smiled slightly, "Young Master Yang has also helped me a lot. If it weren't for his careful teaching, my brother would still be very naughty."

Yang Yirou was a little stunned when she saw such a beautiful and elegant young lady like An Zijin, but she quickly looked away, stepped forward to bow her knees and saluted, and said with a sob: "Thank you, Second Miss, if it wasn't for you, we probably wouldn't be here either." Know what to do."

After the Yang family ransacked the house, all the property that Ji Han tampered with belonged to Yang Congzheng, a person who was not recorded in his ancestral home, so he escaped disaster, and Yang Yirou and Mama Lin were sent to Luoyang early , lived in the inn under Ji Han, until today Yang Congzheng also finished dealing with the aftermath of the Yang family and returned to Luoyang.

An Zijin saw Yang Congzheng's hesitation, and then ordered someone to take Lin Ma and Yang Yirou out of the flower hall to rest in a small pavilion beside her.

"Young Master Yang, if you have any concerns, you might as well tell me."

Yang Congzheng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mama Lin has been kind to me in nurturing me, and Yirou is also kind to me in helping me, both of them are the only relatives in my life..."

An Zijin understood, and asked: "What are your plans, but you can't let them go?"

"Taking down the Yang family and rehabilitating my mother is my lifelong wish. It has been completed now, but I don't want to let it go to waste."

An Zijin nodded, "Mr. Yang is extremely skilled and intelligent. It's a shame to be a martial artist, but..." She glanced at Yang Congzheng, who was also a little hesitant, and roughly understood her concerns and concerns. His concerns were the same.

After Emperor Xuanren got rid of the Yang family, he was naturally taboo towards Yang Congzheng, a person surnamed Yang. In such a situation, I am afraid that Yang Congzheng would have no way to seek benefits in Luoyang.

Yang Congzheng raised his eyes, shining with determination, "If you want to get ahead, the only way is to join the army."

An Zijin was a little startled, "Young Master Yang, have you thought about it? In the current situation, even joining the army is extremely unfavorable."

Yang Congzheng nodded, "I would rather use my own hands to get what I want, which is more reliable than what the Yang family can give me."

An Zijin looked at Yang Congzheng at this moment, and smiled with relief. Compared with his previous life, where he had climbed to a high position by working for Bai Junyou, Yang Congzheng in this life was qualified to let him help.

"it is good."

An Zijin looked at him appreciatively, "Since Mr. Yang can think so, I won't hide it. Indeed, there is only one way to choose, and even this way is not easy. I just don't know if Mr. Yang dares to do it or not." dare?"

"Yang now only has this life left to fight for once!"

Yang Congzheng handed over the remaining property of the Yang family to Yang Yirou, and wanted to buy a house for her in Luoyang, but An Zijin left her and Mama Lin behind. Yang Congzheng didn't say much, but just wrote down the kindness .

An Zijin was not wrong, the road arranged for Yang Congzheng was indeed the most difficult but the easiest to succeed. Yang Congzheng set off for Chen County without any hesitation, holding a letter written by An Tongfu.

At this time, in the study room of the Grand Master's Mansion, An Tongfu still had a strange look on his face. He looked at the second daughter who was sitting on the left drinking tea, and he was a little stunned, "Zijin, what you just said..."

An Zijin put down the teacup, and looked over seriously, "What my daughter said must be true, but I can't tell my father the origin of the words, after all, this matter has not been reported yet, and my daughter has also considered the matter of sending Yang Congzheng to Chen County." For a long time, if father is worried, he can send some more people to follow, but the matter of Chen Jun... will definitely not be wrong."

After finishing speaking, she got up and bowed, and exited the study.

An Tongfu stared blankly at the second daughter, who was sometimes arrogant and domineering last year, opened his mouth, and finally got angry in his heart, and called for the steward outside the house.

"Go and invite Master Zuo from the Ministry of War."

An Zijin did not go back to Qingtongyuan, but took a carriage to Wanfu Inn.

"Woo..." The coachman exclaimed, and grabbed the reins fiercely before stopping the carriage, "Miss, it seems that the road ahead is blocked."

An Zijin lifted the curtain of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw that the road was crowded with people, "It's just a detour."

The coachman jumped out of the carriage, and when he saw a group of people riding horses behind the carriage, who looked like officials, he lowered his head in fright, especially the man at the front. He is tall and tall, with outstanding momentum.

"Miss, from behind..." An Zijin frowned at the cowering voice of the coachman, and Mu Jin hurriedly jumped out of the carriage. She covered her mouth and exclaimed, unexpectedly, there was Duke An behind the carriage!
Mu Jin looked at Gu Jing, who was handsome but stern, hurriedly lowered her head and bowed in salute, "My servant has seen An Guogong."

Gu Jing's eyes as black as ink were fixed on the carriage, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)