Some of what happened in Duyun Tower was something Zhu Luan expected, and some things she didn't expect.

For example, Sima Hao's appearance, such as Mr. Wangxi's invitation, such as Duan Lizheng's help, such as Song Huaizhu's embrace.

Indeed, as Zhu Rong thought, he was not the only one who felt happy, and she had a very pleasant day this incomparably dense day.

This was her first step out of the British Mansion and in Huizhou City.

It is also a very important step in her overall plan.

What happened today is enough for the people of Huizhou to reminisce and sing for a long time, and the impact of this twilight cloud meeting will surely last for a long time. But behind the eyebrows, the serious consequences caused by everything that happened today must come to this mansion that has just ended in turmoil, this mansion that has barely stood in the wind and rain, I don't know if it can withstand the arrival of a new round of wind and rain.

The wind and rain did not come from the gambling game, the three gambling games she participated in all followed the rules of Dusk Cloud Tower, and Dusk Cloud Tower handled it very decently. I am willing to gamble and lose, at least on the bright side, there is a twilight cloud tower on the top, and no one can say anything.

Nor will it come from Sima Hao first. Although Sima Hao's status is precious, the wind and rain from Shendu will not come to Huizhou so soon.

Although the problem was serious, it was something she needed to consider when she returned to the Divine Capital.

The real trouble comes from the people who are involved in the game and the fact that is revealed in the middle of the game.

In the morning of the fight, she completely defeated the eldest son of the Song governor, which was equivalent to offending the Song family.

Although Governor Song turned a deaf ear when the accident occurred in the British Mansion, he must have been very angry once his own face was damaged.

Seeing Song Yuxue and Song Xuesong, you can probably understand that this Song family will not be a gentle and kind person.

In the afternoon of Wendou, her marriage contract with Duan Lizheng was revealed.

The Duan family's attitude towards this marriage contract is even clearer, and now they don't know what the chaos has become.

"You know there's going to be a lot of trouble?" Old Taijun Bai looked at Zhu Luan with blazing eyes, "You know? Know who you have offended? ”

Zhu Luan nodded.

"The prefect of the broken family, the county order to destroy the door!" Old Taijun Bai's voice was low and full of worry, she raised her head and stared at the eyes of the woman in front of her, she originally wanted to reprimand a few words, but when she saw the girl's expression, she suddenly couldn't speak.

When she looked at the girl, the girl looked at her.

There was no fear, no guilt, no panic in her eyes.

First she was puzzled, then she seemed to think of something, and the emotion in her eyes changed, turning into pity, or sympathy, or even sympathy.

That condescending feeling is here again.

Obviously, she was reprimanding her, and this feeling she had during Zhu Rong's treatment came again, which made her a little annoyed, but at the same time it made her a little alert.

Mrs. Bai's hand holding the cane clenched, she looked at the girl in front of her who wanted to speak and stopped, and for some reason she could guess what she was thinking.

Not a rising star, not a merchant, not an ordinary family.

In the dignified British government, a family surnamed A would be afraid of a governor.

It's a big joke.

Mrs. Bai thought for so many years that she had adapted to this identity gap, and she had to bow her head under the eaves, she had never experienced anything in her life, what kind of grievances she couldn't eat, and what kind of things she couldn't bear.

But looking at the girl in front of her, a long-lost emotion arose from the heart of Old Taijun Bai, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.

This emotion is called humiliation.

"People have to bow their heads under the eaves, there is such a saying," at this time, Zhu Luan spoke, "Everyone has to bow their heads," she smiled and looked at the tightly wrapped feet, "but once you get used to bowing your head, this head can no longer be raised." The girl's voice was calm, but there was seriousness in the calm.

Zhu Rong's eyes widened.

He always felt that although the girl in front of him looked calm and the same as before, he always felt that she seemed to be angry.

Mrs. Bai felt a chuckle in her heart, and always felt that she had heard this on a very similar occasion, but I don't know if she was old and couldn't remember where she heard it from whom.

The old man's heart was touched, but when he looked at the slender girl in front of him, he felt that these words were too childish.

She glanced at her grandson beside her, sighed and said, "Nine girls, I know what you mean, but Rong'er has not yet inherited the title, our family is in ruins, now is not the time to be angry, the Song Mansion still goes to say a ......"

"It is precisely because my cousin has not yet inherited the title that I need to maintain this attitude." Zhu Luan interrupted Mrs. Bai's words, "The government was indifferent when the British government was in an emergency, and obviously didn't take the British government seriously. ”

She said coldly, "The eldest husband is mighty and unyielding, if he is still soft in this situation, even if the cousin inherits the title, it is useless." ”

The voice of the girl in front of her was crisp, and it even sounded a little cold, "This kind of title, let's give it up as soon as possible." ”

There was a dead silence in Shou'an Hall, and everyone looked at Zhu Luan in shock.

"You!" When Mrs. Chen on the side heard Zhu Luan's words, her eyes cracked after being shocked, and she pointed at Zhu Luan's lips and trembled, "Miss Jiu, what are you talking about!" How can it be so rebellious......

Before she finished speaking, the sudden dead silence in Shou'an Hall suddenly remembered the sound of clapping.

"Okay, what a big husband is mighty and unyielding, well said!" Zhu Rong, who was standing on the side, suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile.

The young man turned around and knelt down on one knee to Old Taijun Bai, "Grandma, the ninth sister is right, we can't be so weak forever, and the British government can't be so weak forever." ”

The boy raised his head, his eyes as bright as stars.

"Grandma, because, I've come back." He said word for word.

The light hit the handsome and unwavering face of the young man, who looked youthful.

Old lady Bai looked at the young man under the light with a shocked expression.

"Hao'er?" She was stunned as her grandson's name blurted out of her mouth, and then she came to her senses and looked at her great-grandson who was kneeling on the ground.

Once upon a time, her Hao'er also knelt on one knee and spoke to her so righteously.

Tell her that he will carry forward the inheritance of his ancestors.

And Zhu Rong's figure under the light made her think she saw Hao'er's figure for a moment.

Rong'er, who has been confined underground for more than ten years and has never been out, can actually say such a thing.

Her Rong'er, the bloodline she has worked so hard to keep, is indeed Hao'er's bloodline.

Looking at the young man and woman in front of him, Mrs. Bai had mixed feelings for a while.

Since Rong'er has said so, what else does she need to worry about? What else needs to be intervened in?

In the future, it is no longer me who will support this family.

"What children," Old Lady Bai turned her head and stood up, "Since you say so, I don't bother to investigate it, you can do it yourself." ”

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