Chapter 316: Dedication
There were still others in the study, and Nian Yaoyue saw a dignified middle-aged man sitting down.
That man knew Nian Yaoyue, and the women in the royal family's back house would have a certain understanding of the important ministers of the court before leaving the cabinet.
The middle-aged man in front of him is the patriarch of the Niu Hulu clan now, the Manchurian capital with the yellow flag, and the minister of Luan Yiwei, the minister of the guard and the minister of parliament, and the secretary of the Imperial Court, and the prime minister of the firearms battalion.
A long list of official titles is enough to prove his influence in the court.
Suddenly, she heard a few cold snorts, and Nian Yaoyue turned her head to see Niu Hulu's Gege's Ama Lingzhu sitting on the other side.
Behind him stood three young men, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Niu Hulu's, and they should be Niu Hulu's three brothers.
I heard that they all held important positions in the army.
"Lord, the concubine body thinks that there must be some misunderstanding, it must be that the concubine body is not doing well, which provokes Fujin and side Fujin to be angry, woo woo woo.. The concubine will definitely correct it well, and only ask Fu Jin and Side Fu Jin to calm their anger. ”
The Niu Hulu clan suddenly knelt at Nian Yaoyue's feet, and for a while, the men of the Niu Hulu clan had anger in their eyes.
Originally, Niu Hulu was the victim, and at this time he took the initiative to admit his mistake and beg for mercy, and the victim blamed himself so much, but it seemed that the perpetrator was even more hateful.
"Lord Wang, the slave doesn't know that your Fujin and Side Fujin, for the sake of our Niu Hulu clan's mere character, they actually joined forces to poison you, if the prince thinks that the daughter of Niu Hulu is not worthy of you, he can abandon her, why do you still practice embroidery like this?"
Alinga fell to her knees and grumbled sadly.
"This king has already punished Fujin, what else will Lord Alinga do? As for Nian's family, she is still young, and she must have been bewitched by Fujin, and now she is giving birth to an heir for this king, what do you think this king should do, and your Niu Hulu family will be satisfied? Kindness? ”
Yinzhen's tone was angry, and the Niu Hulu clan relied on their deterrent power in the army, and their attitude towards him was so tough.
Don't think he doesn't know, after the Niu Hulu clan failed to support the eighth brother, they wavered between him and the fourteenth brother.
"But the women of our Niu Hulu clan can't be bullied like this, can it be that Fang Fujin can kill people at will?" Niu Hulu Lingzhu muttered quietly.
"Lord Wang, if the concubine is brave, just punish the Nian clan for grounding, Concubine Ming'er poured tea for Niu Hulu's sister in front of the sisters in the backyard and admitted her mistake." Yixian endured the pain and stood beside Nian Yaoyue.
"The slave thanks the prince for being the master for the little girl!" Ling Zhu and his three sons knelt on the ground to thank him.
"Ling Zhu, after all, it's the prince's family matter, let's go back, you see you are making trouble for this little thing, I thought your daughter's life was dying, you are making such a fuss, I will blush for you~"
Alinga pointed at Ling Zhu's nose and scolded, and Ling Zhu's father and son could only nod their heads and admit their mistakes.
Nian Yaoyue watched the people of the Niu Hulu clan pretend, and finally knelt down and left.
At this time, only Niu Hulu Gege and Yixian were left in the study, as well as her and the fourth master.
"Go down, Nian's stay!" Yin Zhen said in a cold voice.
The jealousy in Niu Hulu's embroidered eyes flashed, and he bowed his head and left tamely.
Nian Yaoyue hung her head with a handkerchief, not wanting to see the fourth master, thinking about it, she felt that this man had no good face.
"Scared?" A gentle and delicate voice came into her ears, and a slender and warm hand gently pressed against her cheek.
Nian Yaoyue was stunned, her heart was about to melt by this man's tenderness.
"I'm a poisonous woman, you're afraid of loving me~" Nian Yaoyue tearfully held the palm of the fourth master and smiled softly.
"I'm only afraid that you, a coward, will escape, whether it's a poisonous woman or a jealous woman, as long as it's you, Yinzhen will definitely fall into it."
The man said that after Nian's rebirth, his empathy ability will be weaker than ordinary people, and his brain is not as clever as before, and he is very forgetful, and he often loses his mind when doing things.
A simple thing can't be clever to see through the surface, but now it seems that she is really simple and stupid.
In the past, she was a ruthless character who hid half a brick and beat her eldest brother all over the ground, but now she is played by Niu Hulu, a scheming girl.
The most important thing is that Nian's love thread was taken away by that person, the so-called love thread is the marriage line that Yue Lao tied to every mortal, she was not born with a broken palm at all, but the imprint left after the marriage line was stripped off.
Even if she forgets him one day, Yinzhen has to start over and make Nian fall in love with him again without hesitation.
"She saved her master, and there is nothing special next to her. The master went to her courtyard just because her surname was Niu Hulu. Nothing else. Yinzhen hugged Nian's into his arms and told the story.
"I don't like the Niu Hulu clan, it's just that I am afraid of the power of the Niu Hulu clan, and now everyone thinks that the future prince will fall between the prince and the fourteenth brother, and the lord has to win over. Do you understand? ”
Seeing that she was still ignorant, Yin Zhen could only sigh lightly and stretched out his hand to flick Nian's eyebrows.
"Yinzhen only paints one person in this life, her name is Nian Yaoyue."
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Yilan Temple.
Niu Hulu didn't expect that the prince would come to her courtyard to appease her emotions.
She was about to talk to the prince, when suddenly the wind chimes in the room rang with the wind chimes in the hall.
Niu Hulu's eyes darkened, and her room was full of small wind chimes, even in the closet.
In fact, all the wind chimes are connected to the wardrobe by a transparent silk thread, once there is unusual movement in the wardrobe, it will pull the spring and use the wind chimes to warn, so she can find out that there is something else behind the wardrobe.
The wardrobes in the house are all heavy sandalwood, and behind the sandalwood, there must be a secret room or a secret passage.
The people in the mansion who are qualified to enter the secret path, in addition to the prince, should also know about Fujin and Nian.
Now that the prince is in front of her, the people in the secret passage are either the Fujin Nala clan or the slut of the Nian clan.
A plan suddenly sprung up in his heart, and he turned around and walked to the prince who was sitting at the desk.
"Lord Wang, is it okay for the concubine to serve you to bed?" Niu Hulu turned his back to the wardrobe and began to strip his clothes.
At the secret door of the wardrobe, Nian Yaoyue crossed her arms and watched Niu Hulu standing in front of the fourth master without an inch.
So this man swore that she would come to see the truth, just to see this?
"Presumptuous!!" Facing the graceful body in front of him, Yinzhen had no interest at all.
At this time, his tone was a little anxious, the rice cake was still looking at him in the closet, and Niu Hulu was so shameless to seduce him.
Feeling that the wind chimes gradually subsided, Niu Hulu Xiuxin saw that the prince's face was flushed, thinking that the prince was already emotional, so he walked to the prince with lotus steps, and stretched out his hand to hug the prince.
"Su Peisheng!!"
Yin Zhen hurriedly pushed away Niu Hulu's family, turned around and fled, it was over, the rice cake was going to be vinegared to death.
"Oh, master, it's cold on the ground, the slave will help you up~" Su Peisheng stretched out his hand to support Niu Hulu, who was not wearing clothes, without any waves.