Chapter 82: Resignation

During this time, the Wang family of Yichun Houfu can be said to have a lot of happy events, the eldest lady is pregnant, and the Langya family is also relieved, and wants to marry Jingyin as a wife, Mrs. Langya is reluctant, and she can't ignore the interests of the entire Langya family, but from the exchange of Geng stickers to the dowry gift, she didn't come forward.

The dowry is only sixty loads, although it is much more than ordinary people, but it is not enough compared to the identity and status of the two families.

Jing Yin couldn't be angry, but Mrs. Wang could only sigh, who is to blame? Now that she can't be strong as a woman, it is not easy to make the other party relax and hire her as a wife.

I only hope that after Jingyin gets married, she can please her husband and live a better life.

And Mrs. Ma brought her obese son to the door from time to time, saying that she was preparing a dowry for her niece, but in fact, she wanted to see if there was any opportunity for her son to have more contact with the eldest lady of the Wang family to cultivate and cultivate feelings.

However, Jingyan's defense is like an impermeable wall, and it can always be avoided perfectly.

Finally, once again, the scene of Mrs. Ma's obese son peeking at Jingyan was discovered by Mr. Wang, and the angry Mr. Wang, regardless of his relatives, threw Na Ma and his obsessive son out of the gate together, and ordered that from now on, Mrs. Ma and other idlers would be prohibited from entering.

Jingyan just smiled when she heard this afterwards, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

He should be glad that he didn't mess with him, otherwise he wouldn't dare to guarantee what would happen.

And Wang Mang has been busy these days, and he originally planned to go to Yichun Houfu to visit Mr. and Mrs. Wang, but his official duties have piled up and he has not been able to spare time.

It is said that Wang Mang is dealing with official business, and his subordinates have reported that Yan Zhen, the prince of Zhenfanguo, has come to see him.

What did he come to do?

Wang Mang asked his subordinates to bring people in, and Yan Zhen came in and saw Wang Mang, so he bowed first.

"Your Majesty allowed me to return to China this time, and I would like to thank Lord Wang for giving me kind words in front of Your Majesty." Yan Zhen thanked.

"No, I didn't help you with anything." Wang Mang said coldly.

"You are afraid that I will be unfavorable to Miss Wang, so you will persuade Your Majesty to let me go back." Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"You think too much, you are facing assassination at any time in Dahan, and if you die, it will not do me any good. It's better to let you go back, if you have the luck and ability to ascend to the throne, the two countries can still have normal diplomatic relations. Wang Mang said indifferently.

Yan Zhencai didn't believe his words, although there was this consideration, but the biggest reason should be Miss Wang.

Don't think that you didn't know what was going on last time, the last time you were assassinated, Wang Mang's people arrived at the scene earlier than the officers and soldiers of the Yamen, and it was strange that he didn't send someone to monitor him!

The hateful and cunning guy let his subordinates stand by and watch when he was assassinated, and only killed the assassin when he saw that he had kidnapped Miss Wang, if he hadn't kidnapped Miss Wang, it is estimated that he would definitely watch himself die.

"Brother Wang, I'm leaving Dahan tomorrow, but don't worry too early, I'll definitely come back." Yan Zhen smiled wickedly.

When he returns to China to win the throne, he will come back, who let that Miss Wang inexplicably touch his heart.

But now that his life is in danger, and Dahan will not help him win the throne, what qualifications do he have to get her?

That's it, let's go back to China first to settle those who are ready to move, seize the throne, consolidate power, and then come back to get her!

"Then I wish the eldest prince good luck!" Wang Mang arched his hand and posed as a send-off.