If Qi Yeru listened to her words and asked the King of Jin, the King of Jin might really ask to marry her for the connections of the Qi Mansion!

If Qi Yeru didn't dare to go, he would definitely be jealous because of these words, and he wouldn't trouble her again in the near future, anyway, it would be harmless to her left and right.

Qi Yeru narrowed his eyes, looked at her coldly, and said, "What you said is true?"

"Why should I lie to my father, if I get married, the Qi family will be my mother's family, and I will definitely put my mother's family first in everything from now on. Qi Yu could see that Qi Yeru was a shrewd and greedy person, so he took the lead in throwing out interests.

Qi Yu's strong attitude gave her words credibility, Qi Yeru's eyes rolled, he understood the truth that eggs should not be put in one basket, if he used a righteous daughter to win over the King of Jin, it would be a sure profit, even if the King of Jin lost power in the future, Qi Yu could also give it up at any time!

If it was a fluke to let King Jin gain power, then he would use a righteous daughter to get the status of the ruler, and the palace concubine who survived in the palace would not be able to move an inch without the power of her mother's family, and at that time he was not afraid that Qi Yu would do something ungrateful after gaining power.

Thinking of this, Qi Yeru smiled and said kindly: "Today is a reckless ride for my father, are you not injured?"

Qi Yu knew that the plan had been accomplished, smiled calmly, and said, "No, father doesn't have to blame himself!"

Qi Yeru nodded and said, "Another day, my father will discuss your marriage with King Jin, you can just wait for the marriage quietly, and leave the rest of the trivial matters to your mother to take care of." ”

"Daughters listen to their fathers. Qi Yu got up and smiled, showing her delicateness.

Zhao Bin walked back to Qi Mansion, and the people on duty in the concierge knew him, so they didn't stop him.

But quietly following him, Zhao Qingying, who was sneaky and dirty, was directly stopped by the porter as a flower child. "Go and go, and don't see what kind of place this is, beg for food and go somewhere else!"

Zhao Qingying choked angrily, is she called Hanako? looked down at the clothes, because of the fight with the play, the clothes are indeed a little messy, but there is also a gap with the name Hanako, okay?

Is there such a good-looking person called Hanako? Does Hanako have such a good temperament? He roared angrily: "Who is called Hanako? I am Zhao Bin's sister, be polite to me!"

Zhao Bin should have some face to be able to come and go freely, right? So Zhao Qingying used his name to bluff people.

When the porter heard this, he looked at this woman in dirty clothes suspiciously, she was Zhao Bin's sister?

The affairs of the Marquis of Zhongyong have long been no secret, Zhao Shuchang stopped his wife and remarried, Zhao Qingshui faked pregnancy and deceived the king, and Zhao Shihualou committed murder, these things were spread all over the sky in Beijing.

At this moment, seeing that the originally noble concubines of the Hou Mansion are worse than their slaves, it is also refreshing to think about it.

Zhao Qingying was looked at by a group of men, blushed angrily, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? I'm not afraid that this girl will gouge out your eyeballs!"

A group of porters said happily: "What a big breath, do you think you are still the concubine of the Hou Mansion?"

Zhao Qingying was stunned, yes, she is not the concubine of the Hou Mansion now!

Even if she is not the concubine of the Hou Mansion, her dignity cannot be teased by some minions, and just as she wanted to refute, she saw Zhao Bin coming over.

Zhao Bin hadn't gone far, but when he heard the sound of the dispute, he felt a little familiar, turned back, and it was really Zhao Qingying, and stepped forward and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Qingying pushed away the porter blocking the way, stood in front of Zhao Bin, and said confidently: "I was separated from my mother, so you have to take me in!"

He enjoys the glory and wealth in such a luxurious mansion, but he wants her to live a life of eating and sleeping outside? Hmph, it is impossible!

"Take you in?" Zhao Bin's eyes widened, he himself was under the fence, how could he take her in again?

"What, don't you want to? Don't forget, you are my brother, and you are responsible for me!" Zhao Qingying has been practicing her already thick skin even more invulnerable in the past few days, and her face is not red or out of breath when she says this.

When the people in the concierge heard Zhao Qingying's words, they couldn't help but sneer, how dare a down-and-out young lady of a family be so arrogant?

Zhao Qingying was sneered at by these porters twice and three times, and she was not angry, and with Zhao Bin's support, she didn't have any scruples, and said angrily: "What are you dog slaves laughing at?"

"Hey, you call Hanako dare to scold!" The porter is a rough man, who was insulted by a declining Miss Hou Mansion who was not as good as asking for food, and raised his eyebrows and angry eyes, and raised his hand to beat!

Zhao Bin was startled when he saw it, and before he could stop it, he heard a low cheer from behind him. "Stop!"

As soon as the porter heard this voice, he immediately withdrew his hand and stood respectfully with his head bowed, not daring to make a mistake.

Zhao Bin turned to look at Qi Yeru who came over, his face was a little embarrassed, and he bowed and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to my lord." ”

Zhao Qingying looked at the approaching man, dressed in a navy blue dark embroidered gold thread brocade robe, and wearing a palm-sized green jade pendant around his waist, which was of extraordinary value.

With a smile on his face, he looked very kind, but he only said one word and let the porter stop, thinking that his identity was not simple.

Qi Yeru approached, glanced at Zhao Bin, then at Zhao Qingying, and said curiously: "Who is this girl?"

Zhao Qingying was afraid that Zhao Bin would leave her, and immediately said when she heard this: "I am his sister." ”

"Oh, sister, it turned out to be Miss Zhao Er. Qi Yeru's shrewd eyes roamed over Zhao Qingying's body, his eyebrows stretched for a moment, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Qingying looked at the man and asked suspiciously.

Qi Yeru smiled, turned to look at Zhao Bin, and said, "Since I have taken refuge in you, how can I push it out again, let's stay." After speaking, Shi Shiran turned around and walked out of the house, a sedan chair had already been prepared outside the house, he lowered the curtain and sat in, and ordered: "Go to the Jin Palace." ”

Qi Yeru can't wait for another day, he must determine King Jin's intention for Qi Yu as soon as possible in order to formulate the direction of the next move.

Zhao Bin looked at the direction in which Qi Yeru disappeared, his brows furrowed tightly, did he take Zhao Qingying in because of sympathy?

When Zhao Qingying heard that she could live here, she smiled happily, raised her head and snorted coldly at the concierge with contempt, and pulled Zhao Bin, who was in a daze, to see the residence.

On the second day, Peng overheard about the affairs of the Marquis Zhongyong's mansion from the mouth of a pilgrim, as if he had been hit on the head, and almost lost his footing, and immediately ordered him to return to Beijing after coming to his senses.

On the carriage, Peng Mo looked at the Peng family with a bad face, handed over a cup of tea, and said: "Mother, the matter of the Marquis Zhongyong's Mansion is a foregone conclusion, and this matter is supervised by the emperor, even though our mansion is huge, but the emperor's order cannot be violated after all!"

Why didn't the Peng family know this truth? This general's mansion was bought by the deceased husband in exchange for his life, and she cherished it more than anyone else!

It's just that Wu Xiaorou... He shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Even though they have done a lot of wrong things, she and I are sisters after all, and after returning to Beijing, I can help if I can." ”

Peng Mo didn't know what scope this could help, but she knew that her mother was kind-hearted, especially for Wu Xiaorou's younger sister, and the rupture had long since faded, and the annoyance in her mother's heart had also faded.

Now that she heard the news of their suffering, she only remembered the sisterhood, it seems that she was too optimistic before, and there are still a lot of troubles after returning to Beijing!

Jin Xiuchen received the news of Peng Mo's return to Beijing, dressed in a new dress and waited at the corner of the General's Mansion early, his slender fingers lifted the corner of the car curtain, and the peach blossom eyes fell on that person for a long time, and when she disappeared from sight, he put down the car curtain, smiled lightly, and turned back to King Chen's Mansion.

"Master, it was His Highness's carriage parked outside the door just now. Liuying walked beside Peng Mo and whispered in her ear.

Peng Mo hung his head slightly, looked at the road under his feet seriously, hooked the corners of his lips when he heard the words, smiled softly, and said softly: "I saw it." ”

Although he was not riding in the usual carriage, and the driver was not Qi Xin, she still recognized it at a glance, and her extremely familiar gaze was cast from behind the curtain, which made people feel reassured.

Liuying and Yumeng glanced at each other and snickered, the master's smile was so sweet.

Peng did not immediately return to the Lotus Garden, but came to the flower hall first and sent someone to find the housekeeper.

Peng Mo did not return to the Mohe Garden, and accompanied Peng in the flower hall.

The housekeeper Peng Shizhong was busy with the chores of the three masters returning to the house, and when he heard Peng's question, he was busy with the work at hand, and walked quickly to the flower hall.

Peng Shizhong is the old housekeeper of the General's Mansion, he was originally a deputy general who followed General Peng Lao to fight on the battlefield, and after being injured, he fell ill and could no longer go to the battlefield, General Peng saw that he had nothing to do, so he invited him to serve as the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, which was done for decades, and he had never married a wife in his life, and he loyally managed all the matters of the General's Mansion, so he was very respected by Peng Mo's generation of juniors.

After Peng Mo saw Peng Shizhong, he got up and smiled and called "Peng Bo".

Peng Shizhong grinned, bowed down and nodded, "Madam, Fourth Miss." ”

Peng nodded, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Sit down." ”

Peng Shizhong did not shirk, sitting on the chair at the end of the flower hall, waiting for Peng's question.

The Peng family remembered the matter of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion in his heart, and he didn't greet him, and asked directly: "Is there anything going on in the Mansion these days?" If the guess is good, Wu Xiaorou must have been to the General's Mansion.

Peng Shizhong looked at Peng Mo carefully, saw Peng Mo nodding, lowered his head and said, "Mrs. Hui's words, it's not a big deal, it's just that Mrs. Zhao came a few days ago. ”

It's not that he conspired with Peng Mo to deceive the Peng family, it's just that he really can't get used to the behavior of the Zhongyong Marquis family, and he knows that the Peng family is kind, and he is worried that she will be carried away by false family affection and do things that are not flattering, so he is like this.

Hearing this, Peng Shi instantly sat up straight, looked at Peng Shizhong with eager eyes, and blurted out, "What did she say?" My sister must have come to ask for help, but she was not in Beijing.

Peng Shizhong lowered his head and said: "Mrs. Zhao only said that she wanted to find Mrs. You, the old slave said that you were not there, let her leave a message, Mrs. Zhao didn't believe the old slave's words, just.. Only.... ”

"That's it?" Peng's fingers gripped the armrest of the chair, his brows furrowed, and his tone was eager.