"Master Zheng, are you here? Someone, please sit down." Mrs. Ye greeted warmly.

Two maids who were a little naïve came over, moved a chair, and respectfully invited Zheng Yayun to sit down.

Zheng Yayun did not sit down immediately, but saluted Mrs. Ye, who pointed to the graceful and luxurious young woman next to her and introduced, "This is Mrs. Shizi of the Anguo Mansion."

Mrs. Ye also introduced Zheng Yayun to Mrs. Shizi: "Mrs. Zheng is the daughter of Mrs. Zheng, the former waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and my two daughters are fortunate to follow Mrs. Zheng."

Mrs. Shizi smiled and said: "The Zheng family's poetry and books are heirlooms, and Mrs. Zheng also has an extraordinary temperament.

Zheng Yayun was rude again, her demeanor was respectful, but the afterglow of her eyes fell on the faces of the two mothers-in-law who were deep in Mrs. Shizi, her heart was shocked, and she stared at the two mothers-in-law in disbelief, but soon she regained her composure, sat on the chair, and lowered her eyebrows.

But Mrs. Ye didn't seem to see anything, after listening to Mrs. Shizi's praise, she smiled from ear to ear, but if you look closely, you will find that Mrs. Ye's smile is a little dull.

It's a pity that Zheng Yayun didn't see it, her heart was like a mess at this time.

The Zheng family has arrived in the capital!

Since receiving the flying pigeon message, she has imagined countless scenes of encountering the Zheng family, but she never imagined that the Zheng family would appear in front of her in this way.

She thought that it was the safest to live in Ye Mansion, the entire Ye Mansion was her shield, and if necessary, she could even hold them in her hands as weapons.

But now she knew she was wrong.

The other party was far more cunning than she imagined, and she used Ye Mansion as a refuge, and those people made Ye Mansion a prison to imprison her.

Suddenly, a slightly vicissitudes of life voice sounded: "You are not Zheng Yayun, you are Zheng Yuzhu!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, Zheng Yayun's hand on her knee clenched into a fist, Zheng Yuzhu's name was both familiar and unfamiliar, and even she herself was about to forget.

"Sister-in-law is right, she is Zheng Yuzhu, not our sister-in-law Zheng Yayun!" Another mother-in-law said loudly that she was Zheng Yayun's other sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law Zheng continued, "Zheng Yuzhu's father is our second uncle, she is the brother-in-law of her father, and Zheng Yuzhu is his concubine, and the second uncle was expelled from the family by his grandfather because he was greedy for the money in the Mo Gong, and his family tree was removed.

He was addicted to gambling, and without the protection of the Zheng family, he was crippled by debt collectors.

Mother-in-law pity Zheng Yuzhu lost her father at a young age, and took her to live at home for two years, she looks a little similar to our sister-in-law, so everyone likes her very much, and she will give her a copy of what she gives to her sister-in-law.

At that time, she liked to imitate her sister-in-law, imitate the tone of her sister-in-law's speech, imitate her sister-in-law's movements, her sister-in-law didn't like to eat, she didn't eat either, at first we thought she liked her sister-in-law to do this, until later, we found out that she imitated her sister-in-law's handwriting.

My sister-in-law has already had a name in the capital at a young age, and some people are trying to beg for my sister-in-law's manuscript calligraphy and painting, my sister-in-law is everyone's best girl, how can her words and her paintings be passed on?

My mother-in-law attaches great importance to this matter, and all the time, the paper used by my sister-in-law has to be burned.

However, later we found out that the poems written by my sister-in-law had been circulated, and the man had bought them with real money.

The mother-in-law was very angry, and finally found Zheng Yuzhu's head, the so-called sister-in-law's handwriting turned out to be all imitated by her, before we found out, she had sold as much as five or six of them, and these poems were finally bought and destroyed by our family one by one.

It was precisely because of this incident that my aunt decided to send Zheng Yuzhu back to her mother, when our family was still in the capital, and we didn't see her for the next twenty years, and we didn't hear anything about her.

We never imagined that our sister-in-law's life and death were uncertain, and this white-eyed wolf had assumed her identity in the capital."

Everyone in the hall calmed down and listened to the sonorous voice of Sister-in-law Zheng.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Yayun

, and until this time, Zheng Yayun suddenly discovered one thing, Mianzhu did not come in with her.

Hell, she just noticed.

In fact, even if she noticed it when she entered the door, she wouldn't care, because there were VIPs in the Ye Mansion today, and there were already many people in the hall, and as a teacher, it was already rare for her to be called to participate in this occasion, and it was normal to leave her maid outside, as noble as Mrs. Ye, every time she entered the palace, she could only step into the palace gate alone, and the maid could only stay outside the palace.

Since Zheng Yayun is a teacher, she naturally understands these rules, but she never thought that a trivial matter that usually does not matter can kill her at this moment.

Mianzhu is not only her maid, but also her bodyguard, and at the same time the person who monitors her, or they spy on each other.

And at this moment, her bodyguards did not follow her, surrounded by wolves, Zheng Yayun knew that she had been tricked, this was a trap, a trap specially set for her.

She looked up and smiled.

is obviously a smile as gentle as water, but in the eyes of everyone, I can only feel full of malice.

"I put on such a big scene, just to deal with a weak woman, I just don't know if this is your Lord Ye's idea or the idea of flying fish?" Her voice was as low and gentle as ever, with an irresistible allure.

Her gaze looked at Mrs. Ye, "Mrs. Ye, have you been sleeping better lately?"

Mrs. Ye met her gaze, suddenly in a trance, and nodded subconsciously: "Much better."

Zheng Yayun was obviously very satisfied with her answer, reached out and plucked a hosta from her head, Shanzi was carved into the shape of a plum blossom, and there was a small jade chain tassel on the hairpin, which was both like a hairpin and a bit like a step shake, this is a popular style in Beijing many years ago, it has long been outdated, Zheng Yayun has always been low-key, she dresses well, as long as the fit becomes better, she uses such a hosta, and it is not against harmony.

She played with the hosta in her hand, and the jade chain on the hairpin head swayed back and forth, dangling back and forth.

As a beautiful teacher, such a small action is obviously undeserved, but at this time, no one will blame or ridicule her for this.

And Mrs. Ye's eyes seemed to be completely attracted by the shaking jade chain, and she looked at the jade chain, her eyes became more and more confused......

Suddenly, with a snap, a cup flew over obliquely, hitting Zheng Yayun's hand, she was completely defenseless, and by the time she noticed it, it was already too late!