At this time, the white fog had dispersed, and the weak sunlight penetrated through the clouds, staining the surrounding pavilions with a layer of gold dust. The trees are covered in snow, and the ice under the eaves glistens in the sun.

The seventh princess got up and slowly walked to the window, "I'm just unwilling, I want to find out what I want, as you said, I am not Murong Qian's biological daughter, but I am the wife of King Li, I just want to ask, he did that, he really didn't regret it." ”

Qing'er remembered that King Li had found what she said several times, and she was afraid that she had already repented, but it was unknown whether this confession was for her now or for Qing'er at the beginning.

She thought more about the infatuated war king at this time, God really took pity on him, let him wait, his Qing'er was still alive, but the seventh princess didn't seem to intend to break this identity.

"If you tell the truth, the War King will cooperate with your actions seamlessly, saving you a lot of trouble."

"Cousin, it's good, but I don't want him to go to the soup for my son, and end up in ashes. I have to solve my affairs with my own hands, even if it is purgatory, I have to find out by myself. ”

"These days, I have not been idle, I have found out a lot of things, Murong Ling's disappearance, the handwriting of the Queen Mother, and the emperor's encouragement, even ignoring it. Grandmother is old, there is always something that can't be taken into account, since Murong Qian dares to be an accomplice, he has to bear the retribution that he deserves. The Seventh Princess's tone was calm, but Qing'er concluded that at this time, she must be angry in her chest and would kill her as soon as possible.

Mama Liu took the pleated skirt embroidered by Zhu Ranwan to Mrs. Hou for a closer look, "Madam, Miss's craftsmanship is getting better and better, you can see that this flower is like the undulating momentum of the mountains, but it is not messy at all, and the twigs are really good." ”

"Yes, there is a word from the palace." The bronze mirror of the tall purple trembling wood carved seat at the corner of the bed reflects the beauty of Mrs. Hou's charm.

Mama Liu put things away: "Let you rest assured, they can't please me." ”

Zhu Ranhong has already entered the house, the Hou Mansion has not been peaceful these days, the Hou Ye pretended not to see it, and the old lady wanted to make up for the mother and son, so she would naturally be better for Zhu Ranhong.

"The prince and the second son were brought up by you, the cultivation of the family and the bearing that should be placed there, since it will not be with the shallow eyelids, earn a high level in front of you, you can relax, but Miss, not convinced, suffered a secret loss on the old lady's side, and the old slave will keep an eye on it." Mama Liu told her the events of the past few days clearly, without the slightest omission.

When Mrs. Hou was in the boudoir, she had some means, and now she can calm down,、。 Some time ago, it was because the Seventh Duke wanted to be the prince of the world, which made her messed up, and as for the backyard of the Hou Ye, she never had the luxury of marrying in, so she would not be too sad.

My sister has already dispelled the idea of asking the seventh princess to marry into the Hou Mansion, and she can breathe a sigh of relief and concentrate on dealing with the Hou Ye's outer room, wanting to take away her current income, why did she have to help the Hou Ye coax her into the mansion in the first place.

Now that she is married, the backyard of this Hou Mansion is her final say, not to mention that it also involves her son, how could she retreat, the old lady let her stumble for a few days first, and she was too happy, that is, she was happy and sad.

The afternoon sun is lazy and lazy, shining on the white clouds, and there is a little more warmth between the snow-covered heaven and earth, Zhu Rancheng did not take a lunch break, since returning from the hunt, he learned that his father still has an outer room and the eldest son, and he was very disappointed in his father, out of filial piety, he could not refute it, but he would not let anyone slaughter.

After the state banquet, he was going to go to the Hanlin Academy to do editing. There was a noise outside the courtyard, and he frowned unhappily, when did the Hou Mansion become so unruly.

He followed Changlin in and returned: "Lord Shizi, just now Zhu Ranhong went to the courtyard of the second son, arrogant and domineering, and wanted to leave the Qingyun Sword rewarded by the emperor a few years ago, but the second son insisted on refusing, and now it was all to the old lady, the spear ran in a hurry, please hurry over, the second son's temper is upright, and the spear is worried that his master will suffer." ”

Zhu Rancheng got up and dropped a sentence, optimistic about the yard, and the person had disappeared around the corner. He walked like a gale, but with grace, full of strength, and a slight smile on the corner of his lips, a smile with a hint of majesty.

The slaves and maids in the old lady's yard didn't dare to stop him, he picked up the curtain and flashed in, Zhu Ranqing stood in the middle of the room in an ink-colored robe, the old lady's face was full of anger, and Zhu Ranhong looked determined to win.

"Grandson greets grandmother." Zhu Rancheng saluted, making people unable to find a trace of error.

"Ran Cheng is here, sit down." The old lady's face was pale, but she could barely squeeze out a smile.

He stood in place and focused his scrutinizing gaze on Ran Qing: "What made Grandmother unhappy?" ”

"Big brother, this inexplicable person actually ran to my courtyard just now to take away the things given by the emperor, and he was ashamed to say that this Hou Mansion would be his in the future." Cool text

Ran Qing has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and many generals lack scheming, and Ran Qing is a typical example. He was not in a hurry, with a three-point smile, he looked up at Zhu Ranhong: "You want to take away the things given by the emperor, can this matter be true?" ”

Zhu Ranhong was full of confidence, thinking that there was an old lady to support him, and there was something else in this mansion that was not his.

He didn't get up, he just nodded yes. Zhu Rancheng sneered sarcastically, and looked back at the old lady sitting in a high position: "Grandmother, may I ask, who is he?" ”

The old lady was stunned for a while, came back to her senses, and was a little angry, on the day they came back from hunting, she had called all the people in several rooms in the mansion over, and solemnly announced Zhu Ranhong's identity.

"Cheng'er, he is your eldest brother, the eldest son of my Hou Mansion, Zhu Ranhong."

Zhu Ranhong was even more proud, and Erlang's legs trembled slightly.

He pursed his lips in confusion and smiled: "Grandmother, I'm afraid you are mistaken, the grandson has gone to the clan to check the genealogy, and this person is not on the list of the genealogy of the Hou Mansion, what is the eldest son." Since the lifetime of my ancestors, my Zhu family has passed down the ancestral teachings that only when a man's wife is over thirty years old and has no children can he take a concubine. There shall be no outer chamber for the rest of their lives. A woman marries into her husband's family, and her husband dies and cannot remarry for life. ”

Zhu Ranqing looked at Zhu Ranhong who was already pale provocatively, the eldest brother was full of wealth, how could this kind of straw bag be compared.

The old lady didn't expect that Zhu Rancheng would leave no stone unturned to move Zu Xun out, she had been a Zhu family wife for so many years, how could she not know Zu Xun, it was because of the old people in the clan that her niece could not marry into the Hou Mansion and become a flat wife, how could she be willing, this time she persuaded the Hou Ye to bring Zhu Ranhong back, she took a lot of effort.

The old lady groped for the crutches beside the bed, and was about to stand up, and it worked a few times, and the grandmother next to her was still quiet between the words of the prince just now, and woke up to reach out to support the old lady.

The crutches were slammed into the ground, and he couldn't wait to poke a hole in the ground, "You, this unfilial son, this is a decision made by my wife, I said that he is the eldest son, he is the eldest son, the sky of this Hou Mansion can't be turned out, go and bring the Qingyun Sword, Hong'er has been wronged for so many years, this is what he deserves." ”

Zhu Ranqing was angry and wanted to step forward to argue.

He grabbed it, and the smile on his face did not increase or decrease by half a point: "According to the grandmother's meaning, the Hou Mansion is his, so it's okay, today the grandson entered the palace and asked the emperor to repair the courtyard that the grandson rewarded the grandson in advance, and the grandson moved out with his mother and siblings, vacated the place, and moved the place for the grandson approved by the old lady." ”

Zhu Ranhong's greedy eyes glowed with a disgusting golden light: "Then there is Brother Lao Xian, but it is disrespectful to be a brother." ”

"Shut up" The old lady's angry muscles tensed, and when she got to the emperor, she could still have the good fruits of their Hou Mansion to eat, if it wasn't for marrying the queen's sister back then, the Hou Mansion would have declined a long time ago, how could it be today's scenery.

Zhu Ran grew up and stood tall, smiling, but it made the old lady feel cold, she really shouldn't let Hou Ye raise this grandson so well, if this idea was known by Mrs. Hou, she would be so angry that she vomited blood.

Her son was raised by her from childhood to adulthood, and when she was enlightened, in order to find a good husband, she begged the queen mother, and later was able to enter the royal academy, and received the guidance of the great Confucian with the princess and other princes in the palace. When did the Hou Mansion have such dignity to enter the Royal Academy.

"Cheng'er is really a good person, and he doesn't even recognize his eldest brother." The old lady glared at him fiercely with a venomous gaze.

He is neither humble nor arrogant, neither retreating nor advancing, and stands peacefully in place with the posture of a junior being trained: "Grandmother has let her grandson be taught, and my Hou Mansion is grateful to the emperor, can I ignore the rules of my ancestors and act arbitrarily, eldest brother?" It's ridiculous, according to the time, when my mother married into the Hou Mansion, he was born, but I asked my grandmother, what should my father do like this according to the ancestral teachings. ”

The old lady had to praise Zhu Rancheng for being amazing, it was good that he could move the ancestral training out, she was a woman, so she naturally had to fulfill the rules set by the ancestors, and the house fell into silence, and even Zhu Ranhong didn't dare to say a word.

The Qingyun Sword is a gift from the Emperor, and further down, don't say that if Zhu Ranhong's disgraceful identity dares to touch the Qingyun Sword, he can report to the government to convict him, and the son born in the outer room, whether it is the Hou Mansion or the people's homes in the north, are all sobbing.

As the name suggests, the outer room is a little woman raised by a man, and it is not as good as a serious room in the house, it is a slut who seduces a man, how can such a filthy person get involved in the things given by the emperor.

Zhu Ranhong is favored by his mother, and he doesn't know this, and he often calls himself the son of the Hou Mansion outside. The old lady knew that she couldn't think about it anymore, it would be a state banquet in two days, and she had to stop if she wanted to quickly find a way to let Hou Ye take Zhu Ranhong to the banquet openly.