"It's only three years old, what's the point?" Luo gave her a look, and forgot that her daughter was still a little girl, and told her in a low voice.

"The old Duke and the old lady want to have a great grandson crazy! If they find a girl younger than Chen Yi, they will have to wait at least another five or six years."

Chen Zhuo kept shaking his head and denying it: "No, my mother!"

Luo frowned: "Why?"

"Sister Ouyang is a talented woman, very capable. For her, the position of the future Duke's wife is exactly where she swings. But my mother, Sister Ouyang has followed Uncle Ouyang in the folk since she was a child. She is a very resolute and tough woman with talent and eyes higher than the top. Do you think that a little boy who grew up in a place like Duke's Mansion will look down on him in her heart?"

Chen Zhuo tried to rationally analyze Ouyang Shimei's possible emotional tendencies.

Luo was stunned.

After a while, he murmured, "I don't look down on you?"

Chen Zhuo sighed and whispered: "The prince was kind to him and married his grandmother to his grandfather. We all know that it was not only the intention of promoting his grandfather, but also the intention to find a seemingly easy-to-control destination for his grandmother. But what was the result?"

Mrs. Wei, who came from a noble family, was only a sub-branch of Wei, and after all, she had never suffered since childhood. Her requirements for details of life were not something that Chen Gong, who had been poor for two lifetimes, could meet and keep up.

On the surface, it seems that it is the inability to adapt to each other in life, which has caused the couple to respect each other as ice.

The deeper reason is that Mrs. Wei looked down on Chen Gong from the bottom of her heart; and Chen Gong knew this clearly.

"Why did my grandfather fight to the death, even if he was a branch, he would still have to straighten the Bao family? That's because Bao family is the only one among everyone in the family who truly relies on him and absolutely looks up to him. He loved Chen Zhang the most among the four of us back then, because Chen Zhang the only one among the four of us who sincerely called him his grandfather and would not look down on him." Chen Zhuo analyzed Chen Gong's psychological state and the behaviors caused by it in detail.

Luo continued to be silent.

The current situation of the Shen family is actually completely based on the couple that the Duke of the State was messing around.

"Maybe Sister Ouyang will not be like this when she married her grandfather and grandmother. But her family is in a poor family and she will definitely be criticized for being accused of being a guide in the Duke's Mansion. But she is both talented and beautiful, and she is smart and capable. She has the right to guide her in the Duke's Mansion!" Chen Zhuo described the conflicts that Ouyang Shimei would encounter in the Duke's Mansion.

"Aunt Liu will come back. Her son Shen Yong is four years older than the young prince Chen Yi. Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Yan are both the eldest daughters of the aristocratic clan. Sister Ouyang must also respect her little husband, and her life will be both depressed and entangled..."

Listening to these speculations, Luo put himself in his shoes, felt his scalp numb, and shook his head repeatedly: "In this way, people like Ouyang will definitely not be able to bear it from their father to their elder brother! At that time, I am afraid that Brother Tu and Sister Cen will not have a good life!"

Luo completely agreed with Chen Zhuo’s statement: “Yes! This marriage cannot be done!”

Chen Zhuo finally felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile: "However, how do you plan to tell Uncle Ouyang about the urging marriage to the Duke's Mansion?"

The words made Luo laugh again, patted her and said with a smile: "I am planning to ask you, Uncle Xinming and Uncle Xincheng, to see who is available or who is capable of the person they bring, can do a job."

Humph, we must not have enough time! We don’t have enough manpower!

Chen Zhuo was confused for a moment and shook his head and said, "I think this is not good... People are talking about helping us, not to be ordered by others. Mother, I think it would be better to draw two or three managers over-"

His eyes lit up, "Ah! Mr. Wei went to the village. Jing Si was just idle, let him go!"

Mrs. Luo nodded quickly and said, "It's good! I'll go and talk to Mrs. You tomorrow."

The two of them were not finished speaking, and someone came to report outside: "Miss, the second lady of the Duke's Mansion gave you a post."

Um?

Didn’t Chen Yuan and Mrs. Lu just leave?

Luo and Shen Zhuo looked at each other.

...

...

Qin Wei's beating was not serious. The emperor only made people beat him seven or eight sticks, and he stopped with pain.

However, he still knocked a few ruthlessly on his head: "Leave the palace privately! Go away! You are still tempted to provoke people! Give you a few sticks to memorize! If you do something like this in the future, I will see if I will not break your legs!"

Qin Wei's face was covered in cold sweat, and tears fell from pain. He pursed his mouth and had to thank him: "Thank you for your father's lesson. My son will be careful in his words and actions in the future."

When he was carried back to his Ningyin Temple, Qin Wei immediately called Fengse.

Yun Sheng saw that his eyes were so angry that the haze rolled in his eyes, he shrank his neck, and hurriedly called Fengse in, and then slipped out.

Qin Wei looked at Fengse coldly, and saw him hanging down his head and kneeling down. Fang whispered: "Cousin Zhou made it clear, and this matter must not be told. Did you tell your father?"

Feng Se's body shook and he whispered: "The villain has never said it!"

Qin Wei looked at him, smiled coldly, and his voice lowered: "But my father beat me, and the little prince of Zhou was also confined. You said, if this matter was not what you told my father, what would the father think?"

Feng Se's face changed drastically. He looked up at him suddenly and said in a lost voice: "Your Highness, you..."

"Fengse, don't you even say this?" Qin Wei's eyes became even colder.

A cold sweat broke out on Fengse's forehead: "Your Highness, you are not..."

Have you been reminded not to say anything?

"Ouch! Ouch!" Qin Wei suddenly started shouting loudly.

The wind was stunned.

Yun Sheng hurriedly opened the door and came in: "Your Highness? How are you?"

Close his eyes tightly, and his fist went back to block his mouth. Qin Wei pointed his other hand at Fengse: "This idiot! He can't even take medicine! Yun Sheng, drag him out for me and whip it!"

Yun Sheng looked at Feng Se in embarrassment: "Your Highness, hasn't the imperial doctor finished the medicine?"

"Okay, you bastard! I saw that I was beaten and I didn't even listen to my words, right?" Qin Wei shouted straight with his neck: "Come on, tell my father! I want to change the guard!"

Yun Sheng was so scared that he dragged Fengse out and ran out: "Go! Go! I'll go and suck him now!"

After Fengse was whipped, Princess Linbo came again, sat by the bed and scolded her younger brother, and comforted Fengse with tender words: "He wronged you, it was me who asked me to go to my father to sue."

Fengse's face changed again.

The princess complained, the prince was beaten...

This is a bitter plan!

Fengse knelt on the ground, feeling the coldness of the third prince's bedroom was bone-chilling.

Cold sweat flowed down one by one.

Qin Wen's words came gently: "Or, in the future, you really won't tell others what I have done?"
Chapter completed!