The man who was called the master was Hou Hongwen, the second prince who appeared at the back door of Prince Yi's mansion with Hou Yuhui.

In the study room of Yunnan Gongdong, Hou Hongwen's face was slightly condensed at this time, and what he was playing with was actually a string of bland Buddha beads, the surface of the Buddha beads was bright and had been played with for some years, and the copper stove on the desk was light and faint, and Hou Hongwen was even more called like a fairyland.

The little eunuch beside him had a young face, but his eyes were very cunning, and he was a clever person at first glance.

"My father's will has been given."

Hou Hongwen continued to play with the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if the unsolvable mystery of this string of Buddhist beads attracted him.

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "Not yet, the master has not left the palace yet." ”

"Let's go, I'll take a look."

Hou Hongwen put the Buddhist bead in his hand back on his left wrist, and when he stood up, he was like a god's mansion.

"Uncle Huang, why don't you see me, Uncle Huang."

Hou Yuhui was sweating profusely at this time, and was blocked by ten internal guards.

"Yo, little ancestor, don't shout, the saint is going to blame, the old slave's head is going to move."

Father-in-law shook the dust back in his hand, took small steps, and his white face was full of pleading at this time, and his fine little eyes looked at Hou Yuhui very sadly.

"Manager Chang, why doesn't Uncle Huang see me, Manager Chang is related to the bloodline of the young master's heirs, and whether the young master's blood is pure or not in the future depends on the imperial uncle."

Hou Yuhui took his father-in-law's hand, his expression was serious, and his tone was serious, but the words he said made the manager vomit three liters of blood.

His blood is pure and pure, and he doesn't care what the saint does, as if the saint is peeping into the future princess.

"Lord Shizi, please go back, today Prince Lao Yi made a special trip to entrust the saint, no matter whether the Prince of the World makes trouble in the imperial study or is tired of life, he just can't see the Lord Shizi, lest the Prince of Shi retire the granddaughter-in-law who Prince Lao Yi finally came with."

Father-in-law resisted the urge to vomit three liters of blood, withdrew his hand, and persuaded him bitterly.

"Yuhui, what are you doing here?"

A cold voice came, Hou Yuhui's face changed, and he turned around and ran towards Hou Hongwen.

"Hongwen, you have to help me, my grandfather has set me a daughter-in-law, do you know that the girl has already been interested in someone, if it wasn't for Cousin Jing'er to tell me today, brother will have a big green piece on my head another day."

Hou Yuhui said with emotion, with a bitter look on his face.

"Sneeze ......"

Luo Bingjing was feeding medicine to Mu Shi, who had just woken up, and suddenly sneezed, almost dropping the medicine bowl in her hand to the ground.

"What's wrong with Jing'er, but she's not feeling well."

Mu immediately asked nervously, forcing him to straighten up.

"Mother, it's okay for my daughter, mother, hurry up and don't get involved in the wound."

Luo Bingjing hurriedly handed the medicine bowl in her hand to Yun Qing, comforting Mu Shi, but said in her heart who was thinking about her and causing her to sneeze for no reason.

"Jing'er, you are so bold today, you dare to deceive your father and grandmother, how can your great-grandmother have correspondence with us, not to mention that your great-grandmother will return to Beijing tomorrow."

Mu blamed him, but he was worried that if the Hou Ye and the old lady knew that Jing'er had deceived them, they didn't know how they would punish Jing'er.

Luo Bingjing sighed and said helplessly:

"Mother, you can rest assured, my great-grandmother will definitely enter Beijing the day after tomorrow and will summon my mother and daughter, today I went to Xiushui Courtyard with my daughter The young man Lang is the little son of Prince Yi's mansion, and today I came to visit my mother and discuss the death of my grandmother with my mother."

When Mu heard this, he suddenly got up and said excitedly:

"Jing'er, you didn't deceive your mother, my grandmother will really go to Beijing the day after tomorrow to celebrate my mother's death, I thought my grandmother had forgotten her mother, what did Xiao Shizi say."

Muhammad's eyes were slightly red, her mother had passed away for fifteen years, and her grandmother had cut off contact with her for thirteen years.

Luo Bingjing's eyes were also slightly red, she knew why her mother was so excited, Countess Xianmu and her grandmother died violently, and her great-grandmother ruined her grandfather's future in a fit of anger.

At that time, the mother was already a Luo's woman, and the husband did not like the death of the mother, and the old lady made it difficult, and the mother's temperament was sharpened little by little.

My maternal great-grandmother used to be my mother's head, but although my mother was afraid of my father, she was deeply infatuated with my father, for fear that my maternal great-grandmother would ruin Count Mu's future and ruin his father's future, and gradually became estranged from my maternal great-grandmother.

Even his maternal grandfather saved the car two years later, and promoted Jiao to the countess, directly freezing the relationship between his mother and maternal great-grandmother into ice.

It turned out to be a countess who raised Jiao's name unjustly, and she asked her mother to nod her head and agree.

Since then, my maternal great-grandmother has cut off contact with her mother and is no longer asking about her mother.

Luo Bingjing nodded in her mother's expectant eyes, and said while taking the medicine bowl and feeding Muhammad's medicine:

"Mother, don't worry, today Xiao Shizi came in a hurry and ran into his mother being punished, plus there is something in the palace of Prince Yi, Xiao Shizi only asked his mother to wait patiently for his maternal great-grandmother to enter Beijing, and everything will be discussed when he sees his maternal great-grandmother, and you have to take care of your body in these two days."

At this moment, Mu put his heart down, and at this moment he was looking forward to the passing of these two days soon, and he was afraid that he would see that his maternal great-grandmother did not want to see her, and his feelings were very conflicted.

"Damn, damn Luo Bingjing, what should I do with my aunt, will my grandmother not like me in the future, my grandmother has already been offended by me, if my grandmother doesn't like her daughter, how should my daughter live in the future."

Luo Bingjie said angrily, the boudoir was very chaotic, the broken porcelain seats were crooked all over the floor, and the maids and women were trembling and lowered their heads.

"Jie'er, where does your grandmother have a mother to help you say Xiang, after a while, your grandmother will be angry, how can your grandmother have your father to help you say Xiang, don't forget that your father spoiled you from childhood to adulthood and has deep feelings, how can Luo Bingjing compare, besides, the heirs of this Zhennanhou Mansion are thin, only your eldest brother and one son will inherit the Zhennanhou Mansion in the future It will be your eldest brother, your grandmother will not embarrass our mother and daughter are not for anything else just because of your eldest brother."

Aunt Shui sat calmly on the only neat wooden chair in the room, not panicking at all, and had no fear of what happened.

"Mother, can the eldest brother inherit the Zhennan Hou Mansion or not, don't come and go all day long, it is my daughter who is filial to you, not the eldest brother who has left the house to study for three years."

Luo Bingjie was even more irritable, and she couldn't hear Aunt Shui talk about Luo Huayang from time to time.

It is her daughter who is obviously guarding her mother's side, why does her mother's mind always revolve around her eldest brother.

On March 15, Kyoto City was very lively, first, the old lady of Jin Guogong, who had been raised abroad for eight years, entered Beijing, and second, the day when Hou Yuhui, the youngest son of Prince Yi's mansion, hired the three daughters of the general's mansion.