Taking care of his niece's back house to change his son's future, Zheng Mingyun's shameless ability was brought by his mother's womb, or was he learned from a teacher? Meng Zhipei was sarcastic in his heart, but his face was not obvious.

She was right, Mrs. Hou was really helping him dredge.

But he is not Jiang Yu's father, why did he help dredge it up?

Even if he compensates, he should compensate Jiang Lingran, and he can't turn Jiang Yu in eight rounds, right?

His eyes swept over Zheng Mingyun and Jiang Xianmu's faces, and he didn't miss the assumptions on their faces, and the contempt in his heart became a little stronger.

In other words, he must have done a good job of cynicism to make them clearly understand that the two mansions are just in-laws, don't expect the Pingsu Marquis Mansion to become their father!

If you want to take advantage, look elsewhere!

But the current situation is very unfavorable for him! And because the concubine collided with Jiang Wanyu's marriage yesterday, he had to bow down and be a little younger.

On second thought, who is not compensation?

If he helped Jiang Yu find a vacancy, would the Jiang family still dare to care about Zheng Qingyi's entry into the mansion?

Even Jiang Lingran is afraid that he will not have the face to throw his face in front of him in the future!

Thinking that the entire Jiang family would be respectful to him in the future, he felt fluttering in his heart, and most of his disgust dissipated, and he said in a humble voice: "This is natural." ”

Zheng Mingyun and Jiang Xian Mu glanced at each other, and their joy was beyond words.

The old lady was thinking about how to make up for it, when she heard Meng Zhipei respond, the corners of her mouth moved, and she swallowed the words back.

It's time to get down to business! Meng Zhipei mentioned the matter of going to Zhuangzi again.

This time, the three of them did not hesitate and happily responded.

Meng Zhipei did not delay, got up to say goodbye and was about to leave.

Zheng Mingyun looked secretly anxious, and while Meng Zhipei was not paying attention, he waved his five fingers at the old lady.

The old lady understood and said busily: "The fourth girl is stubborn, and when she was in the boudoir, she liked her fifth sister the most, and the two of them were also close. Now that her grievances have not subsided, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to come back. Let her five sisters go with you, so that you can help comfort and comfort. ”

Meng Zhipei thought of Jiang Shiyun and frowned.

So a little girl who can only apply grease and powder, clothes and hairpins, really knows how to persuade and contradict husband and wife? !

After thinking about the old lady's words, Meng Zhipei said: "The old lady's words make sense. It's just that the fifth girl is too young? Saying that, he looked at Zheng Mingyun: "It's better to work hard for your aunt." When you are invited back to this snow, you will be grateful for the gifts. ”

Zheng Mingyun listened to the word "generous gift", and his heart moved slightly, but he didn't dare to respond in one bite, but looked at the old lady hopefully.

The old lady has nothing to say to this daughter-in-law who is hungry for profit! took a deep breath and said: "The fourth girl is stubborn, but she is still very gentle, as long as the Hou Ye is sincere, she will definitely be able to invite people back." ”

After a pause, he said, "If you don't succeed this time, I'll let her eldest aunt come forward again." ”

Meng Zhipei felt that it was good to leave a way out, so he nodded and responded: "It's still the old lady's thoughtfulness." ”

The old lady nodded gently, with love and expectation on her face, and said earnestly: "I am old, and I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you can be harmonious and loving, and don't spoil the friendship between the two governments because of some trivial things." ”

Meng Zhipei heard the smell of beating, and the smile on his face faded, but he still nodded, humility should be.

The old lady was more satisfied.

Jiang Shiyun arrived soon.

Meng Zhipei heard footsteps and turned his head to look over.

I saw Jiang Shiyun wearing a goose-yellow soft satin embroidered cardigan, wearing a light gold-pink pleated skirt, wearing a forbidden step at the waist, and the ring tinkling between the lotus steps.

She crossed the threshold with her eyebrows lowered, and a butterfly love flower swayed back and forth with the frequency of her steps, reflecting her pink cheeks, delicate and smart.

He looked at it, his eyes lit up a little, and he said secretly: Jiang Xianmu, a black-hearted money string, gave birth to a daughter who is not bad.

Jiang Shiyun swayed gracefully into the hall and saluted the old lady, Jiang Xian Mu and Zheng Mingyun in turn. Then he greeted Meng Zhipei.

Meng Zhipei came back to his senses and returned the salute gracefully, and said softly: "It's hard work for the fifth sister." ”

Jiang Shiyun responded softly, as if she raised her eyes inadvertently, and was facing Meng Zhipei's gentle and smiling eyes, her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and her cheeks were lightly dyed crimson.

Meng Zhipei saw her little daughter's shyness, and the smile on her face softened.

After seeing off the two, Zheng Mingyun asked the old lady suspiciously, why didn't she go to Zhuangzi?

The old lady glanced at her lightly: "Now is the time for Meng Zhipei to come forward to apologize, and our mother's family will follow, which will give outsiders the illusion of the four girls who helped Meng Zhipei to persuade peace." ”

"It seems too flattering and spineless, and Yu's family style is damaged."

Zheng Mingyun sneered in his heart, who cares about what family style is not family style in this world, and doesn't it all go for money and power? It's been a long time in the back house, pedantic!

Yan Qi was looking at the accounts in the trading house, and a golden abacus in his hand clicked.

After a while, Baixiang came in, waved his hand and said, "Childe, Miss Jiang Si didn't send the news back to the Jiang family and the Pingsu Marquis Mansion. ”

The knuckled fingers that were wandering on the golden abacus paused, and Meng Zhipei raised his head and said, "What about the porter with a knife?" ”

Baixiang said: "He has been walking around the city since he entered the city yesterday evening. I think I'm looking for Shan Zhiyuan. ”

Yan Qi frowned: "What is this girl thinking in her head, she wants to punish Shan Zhiyuan by sending a porter?" ”

Thinking of her relationship with the Pingsu Marquis Mansion and the Jiang family, she sighed secretly, she has no one to rely on!

That miscellaneous Shan Zhiyuan must have seen through this, so he dared to make mistakes again and again.

Thinking of the bruises on her wrists, he felt unhappy for a while, and he still felt that he was too kind yesterday!

Baixiang saw that he was still in the mood to care about Jiang Lingran, and said helplessly: "Childe, let's think about yourself first." Yuan Chengbo's Mansion has already reported to the official, and in that battle, it would be good if Shan Zhiyuan's whereabouts could be concealed for a long time. ”

said and sighed: "Yuan Chengbo took his bastard son as a pain in his eyes, if he knew that you had a black hand, wouldn't he immediately go to the palace to cry?" ”

The emperor naturally protects him, but the civil and military officials are not at all.

At that time, between the stability of the court and Yan Qi's punishment, how will the emperor choose? !

Yan Qi let out a soft snort in his nostrils, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a sharp smile, and the depth of his eyes was cold and cold.

He said, "If I don't go to him, he should thank God for burning high incense!" ”

"Dare to recruit me, I will let him understand how to write dead words!"

I didn't know what I thought of, but I became excited: "You say, will he really come to me to settle accounts?" ”

Passion doesn't understand what coke there is in this.

But I still thought about it according to his words.

Uncle Yuan Cheng came to have a son, and Shan Zhiyuan was born to ask the stars not to give the moon, and the arrogant and indulgent capital is famous.

Even if Shan Zhiyuan committed a crime, then Yuan Chengbo would turn black and white against his will.

If you let him know what happened to Shan Zhiyuan last night, I'm afraid he will cry to death in distress!

The picture of Yuan Chengbo instigating hundreds of civil and military officials to kneel outside the Qinzheng Hall and beg the emperor to punish Yan Qi vaguely appeared in front of Baixiang's eyes, and his head was sweating for a while.

Nodding with a bitter face, he said, "Most likely." ”

Yan Qi laughed.

His fingers flexed up, and he tapped on the table slowly, and his tone was vaguely impatient: "Okay, it just so happens that my breath is not comfortable." ”

Baixiang's jaw almost dislocated.

This... Is he going to fight Yuan Chengbo's Mansion to the end? !