The death of Bian caused a stir in the capital.

Everyone was thinking: Sure enough, the direction of the court had completely changed.

Before King Yi returned from Longyou, when did Princess Linbo and Concubine Yu have such a face? Just by their few crying words in front of the emperor, could they force Song Xiang’s wife to death?

That's Prime Minister Song, who has stood in the court for more than ten years...

"How could your uncle Zhu family be in front of the emperor at that time? Did you do it again?" Chen Xinyan returned home in the evening and asked Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo, who was lying on the couch, asked Linglong to apply an ice bag to his eyes, snorted coldly: "Dad is not there, I don't know what the stupid woman said. All the relatives are there, and the Queen Yu takes charge of the six palaces without an order. That is because His Majesty saves face for the Queen.

"But she said that the Queen Mother Yu is not the main palace and has no intention of taking charge of the order, so she can't control her. She said that she did not feel at ease to hit the Queen Mother's fairy yesterday, but questioned whether I, a lunatic, are qualified to be the Crown Princess. She is going to kowtow to the Queen Mother today, and it has nothing to do with Queen Mother Yu..."

Such stupid words...

Chen Xinyan also took a breath: "She really dares to say it."

"She thought our Shen family had a weak foundation and Zhu Xiang was the one who was the Prince of Li, so His Majesty could only rely on her husband." Chen Zhuo pressed the ice bag and moved his neck, sneering.

"The coachman in her family was waiting outside, arrogant. When Song Xiang heard this, if he was really a sensible person, he should thank His Majesty for killing the stupid woman so decisively. Instead of keeping her to bring him another disaster to the barbarians in the future."

Chen Xinyan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and whispered: "The wife is a virtuous husband and a good husband. Song Xiang will be destroyed by this lady for the rest of his life."

"How is Dad looking at Anping Hou?"

Chen Zhuo asked.

"Marty Yu is the most regular person. If such a person is in charge of the Ministry of War, we will save us a lot of trouble in the future." Chen Xinyan clenched his fist and beat his legs.

Linglong tilted her head and saw it, slipped out quietly, called a little girl in, took her foot and knelt on her side to beat Chen Xinyan's legs.

Chen Zhuo closed his eyes and couldn't see it, and said to himself: "Then my father asked someone to hand me a message to Mr. Yu. I see that Princess Linbo asked the Ministry of Rites to transfer the imperial edicts to His Majesty this time to the punishment, there was no Mrs. Anping Marquis. But she was the first to gossip with Mrs. Bian.

"It was Mrs. Wang from Mrs. Peng's family who stopped him, but the two of them didn't continue to talk. This was Linbo's kindness and he gave Anping Hou a face. But it doesn't mean that she can rest assured. Now there is a lack of people in any part of the film, but the Ministry of War is not short of people, and some people can manage it. If Anping Hou wants to be safe in the future, he should take good care of this wife in his family first."

He paused and smiled self-deprecatingly, "If his family comes to ask for marriage, I must marry you. If you don't marry him, you have to be an enemy. If Anping Hou thinks that this logic is correct, then this person will be fine. Wait for the future."

Chen Xinyan then remembered that his family had such a relationship with the Anping Hou family, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose: "That's true."

Before he finished speaking, someone came to report to the lady: "A man from Ji's house gave the lady a homemade butterfly note made by Miss Tong. The person who came said that he must present it to the lady in person."

Chen Zhuoten sat up, his eyebrows were about to stand up, and he didn't even care about the ice bag falling to the ground. He straightened his neck and shouted outside: "Give me a stick and beat it out!"

I have just received the marriage decree for two days, and the one who is eager to be a concubine has entered the house!

"Miss, I didn't explain it clearly. I gave Miss Tong a gift, but the person who came was Mrs. Fu's person." The old woman who came back after walking around reported under the window with her hands and feet shrunk.

Mrs. Fu, Ji Zhengqing's wife, also returned from her hometown in Shandong?

Chen Zhuo frowned.

Chen Xinyan stood up and said, "I'll go see your mother."

This is what let yourself meet.

Chen Zhuo stood up and sent his father out, and asked the woman to bring someone to him.

The one who came was a middle-aged servant, with neat hair, simple clothes, neat and clean, looking refreshed.

The calm expression suddenly relaxed.

Such servants should not be a nonsense person. I think this is Mrs. Fu who wants to use this reason to find herself if she has something to do.

"I've seen Miss Shen." The middle-aged servant saluted with a smile, and handed a small box to Linglong who was standing on the side.

"Don't take that box first. Mrs. Fu asked you to come. What do you have to say to me? After saying your wife's words, let's talk about this box." Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand to stop Linglong.

The middle-aged servant smiled and nodded, stepped forward half a step, lowered his voice: "Our master received a message from the palace half an hour ago. After the clan left the palace tomorrow, he would send the master into the palace."

After saying that, he immediately took a step back half a step back.

Send the master to the palace?

This is...Zhanxin...

Chen Zhuo pondered for a moment and nodded: "I understand."

"Since the lady doesn't like using this flower note, I'll take it back." The middle-aged servant said with a smile.

Chen Zhuo looked at her calmly, and after a moment, Fang said, "I didn't want to ask, but I couldn't help it. Tell me, who handed this flower note to your wife? When?"

The middle-aged servant's smile suddenly became sincere: "The Huajian was prepared by the eldest lady of the Tong family a month ago. After the celebration banquet, the old lady of Ji family handed it to our wife and asked her to find a way to send it to the Yiwang Mansion. However, His Highness of the Yiwang has been living in the palace, so she did not send it to her.

"I heard yesterday that Miss Shen's Crown Princess's marriage decree has been delivered. The old lady of Ji family ordered our wife to find a way to deliver the flower paper to you immediately.

"Our wife originally thought that we could make excuses to the day. But just now, the master returned home anxiously and asked the wife to come to see you immediately. Our wife took the opportunity to get rid of this matter."

I see.

Chen Zhuo's face turned red, he turned his head and blamed Linglong: "A guest is here, I don't even know how to get a cup of tea. I really spoiled you!"

Linglong smiled and bent her knees to admit her mistake.

"I have to go back quickly. It would be nice if you don't have to beat up such a errand. I dare not receive the reward from the lady." The middle-aged servant smiled appropriately and had thoughtful ideas.

"Then, okay. Go back and ask Mrs. Fu for me. When things get clear and I'm able to move, I'll go to Ji Mansion to meet her..." Chen Zhuoyue said the redder and his voice became smaller and smaller.

The middle-aged servant agreed with great satisfaction, then said goodbye, and returned to the mansion excitedly.

"Madam, Master, that Miss Shen is really good!"

The middle-aged servant was full of praise, how ladylike, how shy he was, how he knew the politeness.

Mrs. Fu listened happily and nodded frequently.
Chapter completed!