After sitting down, Dong Xueyi's cold eyes drooped, her long and dense eyelashes covered the emotions under her eyes, Lao Zhenguo Gong had no face to face his daughter-in-law, but as the head of the family, he couldn't escape, sighed heavily, and said to Dong Xueyi: "If your sister doesn't want to marry in, it's okay, our family will try our best to make up for her." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He had good intentions, what woman would be willing to marry a man who was violent to him, not to mention, this man was still his brother-in-law.

Dong Xueyi didn't raise her head, still hooked her neck and hung her head, and said lightly: "If she doesn't marry in, I'm afraid she will have a green lantern ancient Buddha for a lifetime." ”

Lao Zhenguo's face suddenly sneered, his eyes were embarrassed, and he became more and more dissatisfied with his old wife, glanced at the old lady, and said to Dong Xueyi: "Huzhou is far away from the capital, and I am serving there, if you can rest assured, I might as well find a family for her in Huzhou to marry, it may not be a rich family, but I can't be wronged by her." ”

Hearing this, Dong Xueyi raised her head and looked at the old town Guogong, her head was slightly tilted, and she looked dazed, "Father can help her find a family, can he also cheat on the Yuanpa on the night of the cave room for her?"

Her eyes were huge, and she stared straight at Lao Zhen Guogong for a moment, originally between her father-in-law and daughter-in-law was a big defense, and at this time it was such a topic to be discussed, and Lao Zhenguogong's face turned red with a pig's liver.

Dong Xueyi sneered in her heart, and said: "Even if it is a pariah family, I don't want to marry a daughter-in-law whose house has been broken!"

Lao Zhen Guogong coughed embarrassedly, and after coughing, he took a few sips of the teacup in a row, and the general covered his uneasy emotions and said, "It can be said that it is a divorce." The voice was unconsciously a little lower.

Knowing the last sentence, Lao Zhen Guogong just said it deliberately to support the scene, but Dong Xueyi's eyes slid over the old lady, her frowning brows relaxed, and said, "Okay, then it's up to you, let her marry in Huzhou." ”

Lao Zhen Guogong originally said it casually for the sake of identity and face, but he didn't expect Dong Xueyi to really agree, and he suddenly lifted it up in one breath but couldn't breathe, and his chest hurt.

But Dong Xueyi looked like she couldn't see anything, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "You still know a lot about it." ”

Lao Zhenguogong's face was even more ugly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to look at the old lady, make a look, and let her hurry up to save the scene.

Since the old town Guogong came back, the old lady has been under his eyes, at this moment he used his eyes to ask for help, the old lady glared at him unceremoniously, and her eyes were full of writing: You deserve it!

But in the end, it is also a contradiction between the old couple, in front of the daughter-in-law, they are one, and the old lady said: "It's good to marry Xueyi's sister to Huzhou, but you can't serve in Huzhou for the rest of your life, in case you are transferred, what should she do, far away, even if she is wronged, there is nowhere to cry, who will call the shots for her!"

In his tone, it was actually a concern for Dong Xueruo, Dong Xueyi listened, and only felt disgusted in her heart.

These old couples, like Song Zhe, are hypocritical, selfish and self-righteous, as if in this world, except for the people in the Zhenguo Mansion, they are all fools who let them play with applause.

Dong Xueyi originally wanted to take the opportunity to block the old town Guogong, as soon as the old lady said this, the matter was revealed, and then the family gathered around to discuss Dong Xueruo's entrance.

In another courtyard in the capital, Xiao Yi, the third prince, is holding a pair of scissors to build a camellia plant in the yard, leaving what he wants, cutting off what he thinks is superfluous, and whenever his heart is troubled, Xiao Yi's favorite thing to do is to be a gardener.

At this time, he already had all the evidence in his hands that was enough to put Lao Zhen Guogong to death, and he was just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to report Lao Zhen Guogong to the emperor in a logical and justifiable manner.

But such an opportunity is hard to come by, and he doesn't know how long he will have to wait and when is the best time to give it.

Just when he was anxious and cut off a bright flower with a pair of scissors, Luo Zhisong walked over from afar, still with a stone blue robe and Hangzhou silk, and there was still a mist under his eyes, making people unable to see his thoughts clearly.

In front of him, before Luo Zhisong could salute, Xiao Yi hurriedly said, "But what did you find?"

Even though Xiao Yi opened his mouth to ask, Luo Zhisong simply stopped saluting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Someone saw that the old Zhenguo Gong has returned to Beijing, and he is in the Zhenguo Mansion at the moment!"

Xiao Yi was shocked when he heard this.

Foreign officials are not allowed to enter Beijing without being summoned, and if there is an emergency, they must be known to the emperor and can only enter Beijing after receiving the emperor's permission.

Otherwise, it is a felony!

The old town and the prince entered Beijing at this time, can there be an edict? Can the emperor know?

After the shock, Xiao Yi suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "God help me!" A stack of laughter fell, Xiao Yi instructed Luo Zhisong, "Go and check, can my father know if he returns to Beijing." ”

Luo Zhisong got the order but did not move, but said with a smile that became more and more intense: "Such a thing, why should His Highness order it, it has already been investigated, he returned to Beijing without a call." ”

"No recall to Beijing! No recall to Beijing! No recall to Beijing!" Excited, Xiao Yi said three times in a row that there was no recall to Beijing, rubbed his hands, stuffed the scissors in his hand to build flower branches into the hands of the little guy on his side, turned around and went straight to the study, his steps were as light as flying.

If you don't enter the palace at this time, you will wait for when!

Looking at Xiao Yi's back, Luo Zhisong smiled even more, his head was slightly raised, looking at the blue sky, he only felt that today's weather was exceptionally good.

When Xiao Yi entered the palace, the emperor was discussing things with several important ministers of the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Household and the Ministry of Rites, and the eunuch informed him that he wanted to see him, and the emperor wanted to let him practice, so he nodded and let him come in to observe.

When the important matter was finished, and the ministers had not had time to leave, Xiao Yi stepped forward, took out the things that had been prepared a long time ago, and said loudly: "Father, the son has something important to report." ”

As soon as they heard his words, several ministers were about to leave, but they immediately slowed down their steps, as if they were afraid of missing something, so they stayed there and didn't leave, but lowered their eyebrows and narrowed their sense of existence.

Now the emperor has not yet decided on the crown prince, among these princes, although the second prince is the most likely to win the heir, but until the last moment, who can say for sure!

The father-in-law on the emperor's side immediately stepped forward in a few steps to take away the rice paper in Xiao Yi's hand and sent it to the emperor.

His eyes swept over the fly-headed Xiaokai on the rice paper, and the smile on the emperor's top suddenly froze, and as his gaze moved downward, the smile converged inch by inch, and in the end, his face was already pale, and his eyes were full of anger!

More than a dozen pages of rice paper were turned over like the wind, and the emperor was furious, and he threw the rice paper on the table, and his temples jumped suddenly.

For a moment, the air in the imperial study was like cold iron.