In the Chengming Hall, Mrs. Yang folded her hands in front of her knees, and vaguely watched the background of Feng Zhige fade away through the bamboo curtain, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "It's a pity." ”

She didn't say why it was a pity, but Zhao Youjun, who was sitting next to her, smiled understandingly.

Over the years, Zhao Youjun has not thought about attacking Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan, but since Feng Zhige woke up, he has managed the huge Luo Shuixuan like an iron bucket, which makes her want to see the stitches. Even the subordinates in the house, because of Feng Zhige's survival, she had a lot more difficulty driving slaves. If you don't get rid of the pair of mother and daughter who are obstructive as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this Weiyuan Marquis Mansion will change sooner or later!

This is something that Zhao Youjun absolutely cannot allow, which is why he has today's meeting with Mrs. Yang.

"It's really a pity, my eldest daughter looks so good, she just doesn't like to deal with outsiders." Zhao Youjun smiled dignifiedly, and the silk handkerchief embroidered with peony flowers on his hand lightly printed his lips, and his demeanor was graceful, "Fortunately, I can let her see the world through Mrs. Yang's lotus banquet this time, and I want to thank Mrs. Yang for it." ”

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and behind the dignified and gentle smile, there seemed to be a treacherous cloud floating.

Behind Zhao Youjun, Feng Mingwu, who had been smiling and never made a sound, also laughed, and as he grew older, there was a somewhat distorted malicious smile on his face, which made people shudder.

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Back at Luo Shuixuan, Feng Zhige had just thrown the invitation card on the table casually, and saw Mu Qingwan enter the house with worry on his face.

Because of Mrs. Yang's sudden visit, Feng Zhige didn't even have time to use breakfast and went to Chengming Hall, Mu Qingwan has not been frowning since he heard that Feng Zhige was called by Zhao Youjun.

Xu is memory of that year is too deep, even if he has seen Zhao Youjun in the past few years and has not begged for benefits in Fengzhi singers, Mu Qingwan still has a fear of Zhao Youjun.

"Stop singing, she didn't do anything to you, did she?" Mu Qingwan eagerly held Feng Zhige's hand and looked her up and down.

Feng Zhige smiled, "Mother, your daughter is capable, when did you see your daughter suffer." ”

Having said that, let Mu Qingwan pull her to check if there was anything wrong.

It wasn't until he was sure that Feng Zhige had no damage that Mu Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and asked Mrs. Yang's intention, "Mrs. Yang had never known you before, how could she deliberately want to see you?" ”

Mrs. Yang not only had no acquaintance with Feng Zhige in her life, but it should be said that the Marquis of Weiyuan had no friendship with the Wu Mansion before.

Feng Zhige handed the invitation card on the table to Mu Qingwan, "Mrs. Yang is here to send an invitation to her daughter, saying that the flowers are blooming well, and outsiders should be given a chance to appreciate it." ”

Although Mu Qingwan has never been out since he arrived in Huzhou, he also knows the meaning of the lotus banquet, and when he learned that Feng Zhige was going to participate in the lotus banquet, he stroked the invitation card in his hand, and his heart was happy and worried.

The joy is that her daughter has grown up, and now she has reached the age where she can be said to be pro, with her daughter's appearance, she will naturally shine in this lotus appreciation, and I don't know how many famous sons will be remembered by then.

The worry is that if she can't be the lord of this Hou Mansion, she is afraid that Zhao Youjun will make a stumbling block in her daughter's marriage, or casually tell her daughter a family matter, which will harm her daughter for a lifetime.

Feng Zhige could roughly see what Mu Qingwan was thinking, "Mother, don't think about it so much, my daughter is not thinking about getting married now, and that woman can't calculate her daughter's head, don't worry." ”

Mu Qingwan was amused, "The girl's family is married one by one, and she is not afraid of people laughing." ”

The worries in my heart have gone a lot.

sat with Mu Qingwan for a while, coaxed her to be happy, and said that they would have lunch together, and Feng Zhige asked Mama Lin to help her go back to rest.

After glancing at the invitation again, Feng Zhige narrowed his eyes and said the same thing as Mrs. Yang.

"It's a pity ......"

Feng Zhige saw that Mrs. Yang for the first time, but it was not the first time she knew about Mrs. Yang.

Speaking of this Mrs. Yang, she is actually a hard-working person.

Mrs. Yang has a good background, her mother's family is the Yang family in Huzhou City, Mrs. Yang's father valued the potential of Wu Mingyuan, who was born in a poor family, and thought that although his daughter would suffer some hardships at the beginning when she married him, Wu Mingyuan himself was a motivated person, and with the help of the Yang family, it would not be bad in the future, so he married the two.

Mrs. Yang has been favored since she was a child, and she was hurt by her parents when she was in her mother's house, and she did suffer some hardships in the past few years. However, Wu Mingyuan is indeed as motivated as her father said, and after a few years of qualifications, she went to Huzhou to serve as Zhizhou with the help of the Yang family, and her life is better.

Although the grade of Zhizhou is not high, in Huzhou, which is three acres of land, it is also a unique character. And although Huzhou is small, there is never a shortage of real celebrities and magnates who come and go, and if you do it well, it is easy to be promoted to Beijing.

The husband is considerate, close to his mother's home, and gave birth to two sons and a daughter after passing the door, not to mention the admiration of others, even Mrs. Yang herself feels that this life is complete.

Until, Wu Mingyuan accepted a woman sent by Shangfeng into the door one day.

That year, An Guogong, who was deeply relied on by His Majesty, went out of Beijing to Huzhou on an errand, and the prefect personally accompanied him, and at the reception banquet, An Guogong rejected several beauties prepared by the prefect, and those beauties were later transferred to the following officials by the prefect.

In officialdom, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Because it was given by Shangfeng, Wu Mingyuan, who was the first governor of the state, did not dare to refuse, so he brought it home and gave him the title of a good concubine.

Wu Mingyuan is not a foolish person, Mrs. Yang's maiden family has helped him a lot, and he is grateful in his heart, so he has always respected Mrs. Yang as a guest, Qin Se and Ming, but he had no choice but to accept this beauty, and he also felt a little guilty about Mrs. Yang.

But Mrs. Yang didn't feel Wu Mingyuan's guilt.

Previously, Mrs. Yang was most comfortable with her husband who cared for her, and she was not like a bunch of warblers and swallows in the backyard like other men. Now that Wu Mingyuan has brought this beauty back, Mrs. Yang only felt that she had been slapped in the face, and thought that Wu Mingyuan still relied on the Yang family to get to where she is today, but she didn't expect that the days would just pass and she began to bring newcomers in.

How could Mrs. Yang, who had never suffered such a loss, endure it, not only rushed into the courtyard of the concubine and smashed it, but also came to the door from time to time to vent her anger.

At first, Wu Mingyuan was indeed hindered by the good concubine from Shangfeng, so he occasionally went to the courtyard of the good concubine. But later, when he noticed Mrs. Yang's shrewd behavior, Wu Mingyuan was also very angry in his heart, and he insisted on disagreeing with Mrs. Yang in a fit of anger, not only did he not drive the concubine out of the house as Mrs. Yang wished, but the number of times he went to the concubine gradually increased.