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Chapter 15 Each has his own motives

There is a small courtyard in the north of Chen Mansion. Not to mention rockery bamboo forests, there are not many weeds, all of which are neatly laid with bluestone slabs.

In the middle of the yard, three long spears were erected, from small to large, arranged in sequence.

Qian Furong glanced at the spear and entered the house. This was the house where she had lived in Lin'an for ten years.

"Although my wife loves the second girl, how could she offend Duke Hu's wife? Duke Hu's one hand was covering the sky in the army. If she blew a pillow wind, the old general and the major general were in the army..."

The dowry nanny who was following her served tea to Qian and said with some concern.

Qian Furong sighed, "The wife of Duke Hu is a concubine of the civil servant family. In her early years, she was snatched up the mountain to be the wife of the village. What kind of friendship can she have?"

"Holy Duke Hu rarely returns to Beijing, where does her pillow wind fly? What's more, my father told me that Duke Hu is an upright and righteous person, and he will definitely not wear shoes for my father and brother because of such dirty things in the back house. I know Mother Jia."

Mama Jia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. The husband has no news. The Qian family is the last support of the wife."

Qian Furong picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The Qian family is my support, but the Chen family is my support. Today I am a successor for Wangshu. Although I am seventy-sixty percent sincere, I am also threety-three-sixty percent selfish."

"My son is weak and can only abandon martial arts and follow the literature. For him, his father and brother have no help at all. He can only take the imperial examination road. The two brothers who were the eldest brothers, the eldest Jinke High School, married Yao family in Jiangnan..."

"The youngest one is even more famous and highly valued by great scholars... If my son goes on an official career, he will definitely be in the same mood as them! If my mother takes it seriously for my own good, she will not sue my mother for everything in the future."

"If this literati wants to play with his mind, we will not be dead enough."

Qian Furong said, her expression sharper and placed the teacup on the table.

Mama Jia shook and lay on the ground.

Qian Furong looked at her round nails and was neatly trimmed.

"My grandma has always liked her sister. She didn't treat me with her. I don't want to mention the old and dirty things about the past. You like to report on weekdays, so I can see that, just turn a blind eye."

"You can see what happened today even by my side, it's a scandal that has exposed the sky. If you dare to go out and talk nonsense and be careful of being caught by someone, I can't protect you."

Mama Jia was shaking even more.

Qian Furong smiled and helped Jia's mother up, "I just remind you. Mom, don't be afraid. I'm hungry and want to eat the rouge drunk goose from Wuxiangzhai. Mom will buy me some."

"Now the mansion is telling Tian Niang about marriage, and I and the second girl are back quietly. When that matter is over, I am afraid that the family will be in trouble, so I must not use this evening meal in advance."

Mama Jia responded and hurriedly stepped out.

As soon as she left, a maid guarding outside the house walked in.

She walked to Qian Furong and massaged her temples, "Woman letting that old man go out, she will probably go to report the news again."

Qian Furong laughed out loud and pointed to the direction of the Zhengyuan, "Wouldn't she waste my loyalty to the old lady if she doesn't say anything?"

...

Chen Wangshu lay on the small couch by the window, crossing his legs, chewing orchid roots in his mouth, and reading a book with a book that was exciting. She was afraid that someone would find it wrong, so she changed the book cover. At first glance, it looked like the word "Zuo Zhuan".

On her legs, a round three-flowered cat was lying, sleeping soundly.

Mu Ji, who was standing beside her, stopped talking for several more times, and Chen Wangshu was just a splash with her saliva sound.

"Do you want to eat meat? You can swallow your saliva when you look at a cat!" Chen Wangshu said, then turned over and sat up, stuffing the cat into Mu Jin's arms, "I'm teasing you, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Mu Jin looked around and finally couldn't help saying, "Miss, there is no airtight wall in the world. I'm afraid this matter will be spread soon. The Seventh Prince is going to lose all his face. Why are you not in a hurry?"

Chen Wangshu chewed another orchid root, opened his eyes wide, and pointed to his nose.

"I, Miss Chen Er, are innocent and clean. Why are those shameless people not embarrassed, but I am embarrassed? What do you think?"

A hibiscus stem, no, you are not innocent, your hands and feet are not clean, you even light a scent and kicked the person under the bed!

"I'm not worried about this. But Hongmoe called the girl to Wenxiang Pavilion. Even if no one saw her along the way, she knew that we had entered that land. If the Seventh Prince continued to investigate, it would be easy to find the girl's head."

"What should I do then?"

Chen Wangshu narrowed his eyes and took out a red veil from his sleeve bag, "How could I light a fragrance? Look at your girl, do you have the hobby of being so stupid that I can give myself a cuckold and showing off everyone's hobbies?"

"I am the innocent and innocent one in the whole city."

Mu Jin looked at Chen Wangshu's big eyes, and then looked at the handkerchief that made the girl wipe her hands...

"Miss a brilliant idea!"

Chen Wangshu laughed, "I'll praise you again!"

A hibiscus stem said, "Hold the universe in your hand..."

Chen Wangshu quickly withdrew his smile, snatched the cat, quickly sat on the couch, leaned against the pillar, and rubbed the cat with a blank expression.

The face change was so fast, it was simply breathtaking.

Before Mu Jin could figure out the situation, she heard footsteps outside the door, "Second sister was wronged today!"

Mu Jin turned around and saw the third imperial concubine with an anxious look on her face, leading the servants and rushing in.

Chen Wangshu stood up with a hug of Maoer, and greeted him with a faint expression, "Why did the Third Prince's Concubine come? The banquet ended so early. Which noble girl did the Yan family choose?"

The third prince's concubine had a red nose and grabbed Chen Wangshu's hand, "Look at what you said, the Yan family is still in the mood to hold a banquet to select people."

As she said, waved her hand, and the servants quickly retreated. Seeing that Mu Ji was still moving, and was standing there like a piece of wood, the third prince's concubine frowned, but did not drive her out.

"My sister is wronged today. What happened today is big or small. You and I are from the same clan, and my sister is a few years older than you. I have to say something to you in my heart."

"The Seventh Prince is very kind, and that is obvious to all. Today's incident must be a different story. Sister has checked you for it. Liu Ying and the Seventh Prince are indeed childhood sweethearts. Her mother is sick, and it is true. Even if the Seventh Prince treats her with her intentions and takes her into the mansion as a concubine, she is nothing, she is better than a cat or a dog."

"Look at your brother-in-law, don't you have several concubines, but I am the main concubine, and he still values ​​the most. The trouble is Gao Mucheng. If this matter is spread, even if Gao Mucheng doesn't want to marry the seventh prince, he will have to marry."
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