The man in the brocade dress in front of Du Mei was Chu Lin, and it was strange to say, Du Mei had carefully recalled Chu Lin's appearance and voice many times, but every time it was cloudy and foggy, hazy. Now when he changed his clothes and demeanor, he was sitting in front of her, but it was like seeing the moon through the clouds, and it was clear all of a sudden.

"The country girl doesn't know, please forgive me!" Du Huaibing saw that Du Mei was staring at Chu Lin very impolitely, and hurriedly stepped forward to play the round.

"King Yan, this is Miss Du, Du Mei."

"Meizi, this is King Yan." Shen Zhanghua also saw Du Mei's strange appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce.

He was afraid that King Yan would be angry with Du Mei's disgrace, after all, a girl who had not left the cabinet would look at a man with such burning eyes, it was inappropriate.

"King Yan? You're actually a prince! Du Mei's throat became more and more swollen, and she thought resentfully in her heart, but she couldn't say a word in her mouth, and this thought rushed in her chest, and there was nowhere to vent, and her eyes were red.

Chu Lin listened to Shen Zhanghua's introduction, glanced at him, and hummed secretly in his heart, Meizi? How dare you call her that, is she so familiar with you! He straightened his mind slightly, hid the joy and throbbing of seeing each other, and raised his phoenix eyes to look at her.

It had been a long time since he had seen her so closely since he was in distress that day. Her figure seems to be taller again, the well-fitting moon-white skirt outlines Miaoman's figure, and a small melon seed face is still icy and snowy. It's just that she seems to have been greatly wronged, staring at him with apricot eyes, staring straight at him, her eyes full of anger and surprise.

Chu Lin was sure that she had recognized him, but she didn't say a word, she pursed her lips stubbornly, and her eyes were red. Seeing this, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he shrank into a ball in pain.

He had imagined a situation of meeting again countless times, but each time he was overturned by himself. And this time, it was the one he didn't expect the most, and he was the most powerless to resist, the holy grace was mighty, and the emperor's order was difficult to disobey.

Facing Du Mei directly as a prince, he guessed that she must be unacceptable. He really wanted to comfort her, and even apologized, just to tell her that he had no choice. But at this time, everyone was there, so he had to press the turbulent waves in his heart and hum lightly.

"Plum?" Shen Zhanghua shouted again, and Du Mei came to her senses, she lowered her long eyelashes, covered those overwhelming memories, and saluted Chu Lin Yingying.

Shen Zhanghua saw that Chu Lin was not angry, only drank tea lightly, he relaxed a little, and turned his head to introduce the feminine one beside him.

"This is Gonggong Fan in the palace." Shen Zhanghua said softly.

Du Mei was shocked by Chu Lin's sudden appearance as a high-ranking prince, and her heart was in a mess, as if her internal organs had been ravaged and torn apart. Her thoughts flew wildly, she almost lost the ability to think, she only followed Shen Zhanghua's voice, her footsteps moved slightly, and she didn't look at who was sitting on the chair, and blindly bent down to salute.

"Well, it's a Peugeot girl." Father-in-law Fan spoke with a sharp voice, like a duck learning to crow a chicken.

Father-in-law Fan is the deacon of the recital room, is the godson of the emperor's chief manager Li Gonggong, relying on pouring urinals for Gonggong Li in the morning and washing his feet at night, serving for more than ten years, and knowing how to be sophisticated and sleek, he finally got the weight of the instrument, step by step, and began to take over the recital room in the past year or two, and finally got to the position of deputy chief manager.

"Ahem, are you all here?" Father-in-law Fan took a sip of tea and frowned.

In the past few years, he has been pampered in the palace, and he is really not used to drinking the big leaves of Du Mei's autumn tea, and he is bitter. It's just that King Yan drank two times in a row, and he had to take a slight sip of his words and expressions, pretending to be sympathetic to the people's feelings.

"Here we are." Du Huaibing agreed with a smile, and quickly walked out of the hall to find his old wife Yin, to see if she had called everyone together.

There is no man in Du Mei's family, his father died early, and his younger brother Juniper is still a baby in swaddling clothes, so he doesn't count. Although Du Huaibing is the patriarch, he can't go beyond blood relatives, he just asked the Yin family to call Du Shicheng and Dajin Sanjin, they are Du Mei's relatives.

The three of them have bullied the second room, but in front of outsiders, especially in front of glory, he Du Huaibing, the patriarch of Du Jiagou still doesn't want to be seen in his own heart, and his relatives are against the goal.

Du Huaibing coughed for half a night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and since then, Wei has thought that he has a strange temper in his illness, and he does not go into the house to serve, and sometimes he is lazy to take care of him for three meals a day, and he will die if he can't survive for a few days.

When the Yin family came, she was really startled to see him like this, she looked at the Wei family deeply, today is a happy day, and she doesn't want to quarrel with her senselessly.

"Nephew Shicheng, can you still get up?" Yin leaned over to the bed and asked.

"Huh?" Du Shicheng's face was like yellow paper, and his eyes were hazy and he asked.

"Du Mei has won the emperor's reward, and the people in the womb are waiting for the decree, you are her grandfather, and it stands to reason that you should go." Yin said in a raised voice.

"What?"

Du Shicheng and Wei both screamed at the same time.

"Really?" Du Shicheng's eyes were full of life, and he struggled to get up, but he fell back on the bed because of fatigue.

"Don't go scoop some rice soup yet!" Yin glared at Wei fiercely.

She secretly wondered in her heart, Du Shicheng is such a sincere person, how could she meet such a femme fatale-hearted woman, not to mention that she broke up her family alive, but she almost tortured him to death.

"Huh? Oh. Wei hurried to the kitchen.

Her little abacus was as early as when she heard Yin's words, she couldn't stop playing, she was very proud, and this time she was majestic again.

Du Shicheng poured a bowl of rice soup and was finally able to go to the ground, Wei helped him put on a dress for going out as a guest, and changed himself. Because Du Shicheng is now thin to skin and bones, when Wei helped him walk, his fat clothes and full of wind pushed him and staggered forward.

When Yin was dressing in Du Shicheng, he trotted to the big house.

Because Lao Jitou and Du Mei are close, he is doing a happy event today, and Zhou insists on detaining his two sons to peel corn at home, not letting them go out to see the excitement, and he doesn't even give Dajin to go out.

"You're all at home...... It just so happened that she hurried to Du Mei's house, where she had been rewarded and was waiting for the decree to be announced. "Yin is in his fifties, and he is a little out of breath under the rush.

"Oh, proclaim the holy decree? What kind of drama is this! "The Zhou family has run away since her eldest son, and she not only hates Du Mei, but also hates the patriarch's family.

"You can't go! However, if you are disrespectful at that time, even the Nine Clans, don't say that I didn't remind you! Yin was lazy to talk nonsense with her, and casually talked about the words in the play to scare and scare her.

"Shut up, why don't you go change your clothes!" Dajin is happy in his heart, no matter how he says, Du Mei is his own niece, and he broke his bones and tendons.

The Zhou family looked at the money as if it were fate, and where did their family have any decent clothes, so they had to use a small broom to dust off their bodies and go out.

Yin turned around and went to the three-room Du Sanjin house.

The scrapped manuscript went to the old table's house to help collect money, and Sanjin had no confidant, so he had to stay at home, and he was bored, when he heard the good news that fell from the sky.

Like Daikin, he was quite proud. I don't want Xie to serve at this time, I opened my closet to get clothes, and I didn't know which one to wear for a while. Navy blue is deep, not festive, the moon is white, too light, water green and fresh, not solemn.

Xie sent Yin away, and when he saw Dajin messing up his wardrobe, he sneered: "It's just kneeling with you, what about you!" ”

"How can that be the same? I'm her uncle, the prince may have to ask, the eldest brother is not good at words, and I can't talk back to him. Sanjin picked up a lotus blue robe and gestured on his body, feeling quite satisfied, so he began to take off his coat.

"Then you'll have to say a few more words for Dujer." Xie stood up and helped Sanjin buckle the button. She felt that this time might be an opportunity, at least to get acquainted with the prince first, and then make plans in the future.

"Can I not go?" Du Jie had a bad relationship with the girls in the second room, he was only fifteen years old, and he didn't want to wronged himself.

"You have no potential, how can you expect you to be able to take the show." Sanjin said angrily.

Xie calmly pulled Du Jie to his own room, Du Jie insisted on refusing to change his clothes, Xie had no choice but to follow him.

Xie had a big belly, and she just happened to make new clothes, so she deliberately picked out a skirt with big flowers. She secretly thought in her heart that even if she was a double person, she would have to crush the Zhou family.

After the two-bedroom new house was built, the three families came for the first time, except for Du Shicheng, who didn't have the strength to look at it, and Du Jie disdained to look at it, everyone else saw it, and their eyes almost fell off.

Dajin and Sanjin feel the same, and the girl of the Du family is amazing! A look of pride.

In addition to hatred and jealousy, the Zhou and Xie brothers were jealous, and the two Du Zhu brothers were dripping in their eyes, just thinking about whether they could take something with them.

Du Mei knew that someone was coming today, and chained the black girl to the kitchen early, and at this moment it probably sensed the malice of this group of people, and actually snorted, low and depressed, full of bloodthirsty wildness.

Hearing its voice, the two Du Zhu brothers' faces turned pale, and the hairs on their backs stood on end, and they immediately straightened their waists, not daring to think nonsense anymore.

Seeing that the people outside were coming, Du Huaibing nodded lightly at Shen Zhanghua.

During this period, Du Mei kept standing aside with her head down, she didn't look at Chu Lin or anyone else, as if she was living alone. But she has a quiet beauty, like a holy hibiscus flower.

"King Yan, please."

"Father-in-law Fan, please." Shen Zhanghua bent down and made a gesture of please.

Both of them stood up, and the little chamberlain standing behind them brought up a red tray with a scroll of yellow silk.

"Ahem!" Grandpa Fan stood in front of the door of the hall and cleared his throat.

The courtyard was in an uproar and knelt down, Du Mei knelt in the front, and Xu Shi held Juniper and the three small ones in the back.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said that the Du family has a female Du Mei, who is smart and clever, cares about agriculture and mulberry, and raises the god duck to exterminate locusts and help the country prosper. Today, I remember that he has made meritorious contributions to fighting disasters, and he is specially given to be a widow, exempted from taxes and forced labor for life, and rewarded with 100 taels of silver, 100 acres of grange, and a piece of heirloom plaque. ”