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Chapter 226

The next day, the incantation rushed to the Prince Ping's Mansion and shouted as soon as he entered the house: "I knew that there was no good thing for men."

Zhuhua was drunk when she heard this and joked: "Are you a little girl or a man?"

"Except for our old Cheng family." Chanzi immediately added, looked around the house again, and saw that Yuanyuan and Qijia were playing with each other and there were no other strange women, so he pulled her to talk to the side.

Zhuhua looked at him with a funny look and said, "Why, are you still worried that I can't control your brother-in-law?"

"No..." Chanzi said, immediately reacted, approached Zhuhua and asked, "Why, my brother-in-law has been scolded? Is it miserable?"

"I just look down on others, why don't you see you looking forward to your eldest brother-in-law and second brother-in-law miserable?"

The intestine scratched his head and argued: "Aren't you afraid that he will treat you badly?"

"Every family is so big, are you still worried about this? Do he and your second brother-in-law seem to be of different temperaments?"

"Anyway, I think he looks like an old fox, so I'm afraid you will be deceived. You said, is it just that he can coax you with such a good concubine?"

"No, he doesn't know this." As he said that, Zhuhua reached out and pointed his hand up, "Stop others talking more."

Zhuhua had already thought about what she would explain if her family came to ask. If she said that it was to deal with the above, they wouldn't be able to say anything else.

He knew the intestines and lowered his voice and asked, "Is that concubine very ugly?" Since she was the one who took it to make up for the numbers, she shouldn't be very beautiful.

"If you don't stare at other people's good girls, why are you staring at your brother-in-law's concubine?" Zhuhua rolled her eyes, reached out to pinch his face, and said, "It's all older children, don't just make a blow. Sisters are not children, but how many years older than you. You can handle the family matters by yourself. If you can't handle them well, you will naturally discuss with others. With your current personality, I won't discuss with you even if I have something to do. You have to keep calm, otherwise there will always be trouble."

The intestine curled his lips and said, "I'm not like this outside."

"Is this true? You know what's going on. OK, don't come to my house all the time. When you go back, you will talk about this with your mother and second sister, so as not to worry about them."

"I just arrived and didn't even drink hot water."

"If I supply you with hot water like this, I'm afraid that when I go back to my parents' home, I will not give me hot water."

Chanzi had no choice but to leave. Because it was cold and the end of the year, Zhuhua didn't deliberately go to her parents' home to explain this matter. Fortunately, Chanzi came, so he went the same as Zhuhua.

That night, the prince brought his three daughters to dinner. He looked at Zhuhua's face and wanted to know if she was angry. Zhuhua thought about it, but she deliberately became a little cold to King Ping and ignored the prince.

When the prince saw that it was true, he spoke in a polite voice when he left at night: "My brother and sister, Xiaoqi is a good person. Don't do anything, just say something."

"Yes." Zhuhua nodded lightly, and waited for them to walk away before they returned to the house and laughed out loud.

"Let's send that person away." Ping Wang, who was following behind her, came over to her ear while Zhuhua was in a good mood.

Zhuhua glanced at him and smiled sly at him, "How many days should we sleep in separate rooms?"

"Not good. Outsiders don't know if we have sex."

Zhuhua was about to speak when every family with sharp ears ran over and hugged Zhuhua's thighs and asked, "Mom, mother, don't you sleep on the bed? Then let me sleep, let the earth sleep outside."

"Okay, let your father fall asleep alone outside today to wake up his mind." Zhuhua immediately agreed when she heard this. She was so troubled last night that she had to teach him a lesson. She was still caring and knew how to help her mother vent her anger.

Is this the biological son? King Ping thought to himself, and he wanted to say something else, so he saw Zhuhua let his servant move his bedding to the warm room. Just move it. Anyway, when the door of the room was closed at night, who knew where he slept?

At night, when Zhuhua coaxed every family to sleep, King Ping held the bedding and wanted to go back to the bed. Unexpectedly, Zhuhua reached out to occupy the position and refused to let him come back.

"The holiday will take place in a few days. You can sleep in the warm room until the holiday." Zhuhua said with a smile.

"But……"

"I'll only sleep for three days when I go back. I didn't make a fuss about dividing the house, so you should laugh."

King Ping had no choice but to go back to the bed of the Warm Pavilion with the quilt. He also knew that last night had passed, but she was not angry in the morning. In fact, Zhuhua was in a daze in the morning and had no strength to get angry with him. After thinking about it, she began to get angry. The closer she got to the night, the more angry she became. A son happened to ask her to speak for her, so she took the opportunity to let them sleep in Warm Pavilion for a few days.

The poor King Ping slept in the warm pedestal and sighed until midnight. When he got up early to attend court, Zhuhua seemed not as enthusiastic towards him as before. King Ping thought about it and felt that the culprit was indeed the uninteresting people outside.

When he went to Hanlin Academy that day, some colleagues who heard the wind wanted to come to congratulate him to finally revive his husband's splendor, but saw him limping when he walked in, as if he was injured.

"Your Highness, you are..." A perverted person stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay." Ping Wang smiled awkwardly, then went to his house to close the door, and did not talk much to the people outside.

He didn't say it, but they guessed that it must be that he took a concubine and was beaten by Princess Ping. In the next few days, Princess Ping wouldn't even say anything to others. When he accompanied the prince into the palace, the prince saw that he could not bend one foot and was stunned.

"Have you really done this?" the prince whispered.

King Ping frowned slightly, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed: "Zhu'er is not such a person."

"You took her ecstasy medicine. Don't be afraid. I'll go and ask you for justice in the evening."

"Don't, it has nothing to do with her. I accidentally fell." Ping Wang said with a bitter face.

"You." The prince looked at him with a grudge. Seeing that King Ping begged, he couldn't say anything about him.

After entering the imperial study room, he was still hoping that the emperor would say a few words to him when he saw that King Ping was lame. Unexpectedly, King Ping was no longer lame after entering the imperial study room, and he just walked a little slower. In order to protect the pearl flowers, he was really attentive, and the prince sighed in his heart.

After the prince handled several memorials handed over to him by the emperor, the two of them retreated. The busiest time at the end of the year was over, and there was basically nothing to do in the past few days. Only the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple were still busy in the court. The prince occasionally had to come forward to meet the envoys from other countries. Of course, King Ping did not have to go. After leaving the palace, he returned to the mansion. On the way, he even got off the carriage and limped to the jewelry shop to buy a new set of heads for Zhuhua.

The shopkeeper in the store welcomed King Ping quietly. After King Ping went out, he gave a surprised look to the waiter. So one day, the news that King Ping was broken by Princess Ping spread wildly, and even the Marquis of Zhongguo Mansion knew about it.

"No, I have to go and see tomorrow. I don't know if Azhu really took action." Sun told Cheng Dashan at night. She was worried that she couldn't sleep. Although Zhuhua took this person himself, it was hard to guarantee that Wang Ping could not take any thoughts. She still had to persuade Zhuhua to send the person away.

Cheng Dashan thought for a while, but said, "If you hit me, you will be beaten. If you go there now, will you help Azhu or your son-in-law? I think you should not go there and let Abao go over and see the situation. Anyway, this child doesn't love his family."

So the next day, Chanzi went to the Pingwang Mansion early in the morning. Zhuhua looked at him impatiently, with her eyes clearly saying "Why are you here again?"

"I'll say first that my mother asked me to come and ask me if you beat my brother-in-law." Chanzi said quickly, then showed a big white teeth and smirked for a while, and gave Zhuhuajian a thumbs up, "Sister, you're good at hitting me."

"Who said I beat you? Are you such a person? Your brother-in-law is in and out, and there is nothing wrong with you, and I don't know how it was spread outside."

"Don't your legs be cripple?"

"No," Zhuhua said.

Yesterday, after King Ping returned to his house, he was walking very fast, but at night he coaxed his son to hold him and ran around the house several times, without any trouble, and I don’t know how these words came out of the outside.

Chanzi was stunned when he heard this, and sighed unwillingly: "The people outside didn't say anything, so I was worried... I was worried."

In Zhuhua's straight gaze, the second half of the intestine changed, but he still added a little regretfully, "Sister, if you want to hit, why should you keep it?"

"I want to hit you now." Zhuhua finished speaking and shouted outside: "Qiuchu, go find a stick."

"Wait." Chanzi shouted and pouted, "Isn't it okay if I don't say it?"

"Okay. Come here early this morning, have you had breakfast? Do you want a snack?"

Chanzi nodded and showed his happy face again, "I knew my sister was nice to me."

"You, I've been looking for a wife for a long time, and I'll have a wife to treat you."

"How can those people compete with my sister?" Chanzi muttered, and spent another noon in the Pingwang Mansion before returning home.

When he arrived home, Sun, who had been waiting for him to talk back and forth, was a little impatient.

"Why did you come back at this time? It's such an important matter. Don't you know if you come back first?"

Chanzi has offended Sun several times for the sake of blind dates these days. Seeing her angry, he immediately shrank his neck and said, "Brother-in-law is fine, and sister is not angry either. I saw that both of them are fine, so I played with Jiajia there for a while. Jiajia likes me, my uncle, and I have never been reluctant to let me come back."

"I actually pushed the mistake to every family. How old are you?"

After moving his lips, his intestines didn't say anything more.

"I think I'll have to find you a wife. It's not enough to celebrate the Chinese New Year these days. After the Lantern Festival next year, you'll go see the girl."

When Chanzi heard this, he immediately begged for mercy and said, "Mom, I'm still young~"

"What a little girl? When others are at your age, their children run away all over the floor. If you dare to hide, I will let the second baby and your third sister not let you come to see where you can hide. Besides, I just go and see if they go to see each other. The lady is not tired. Why are you tired? Can you still be more delicate than a delicate little girl? I didn't let you go every day, and you don't have such a big face. At most, you go to see a girl in a month. Don't you have this free time?"

Chanzi thought that he would go to Liangzhou with Erbao next year. If he set out in March, he would at most see two girls, and he would endure it. So he agreed.
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