The matter of Liuyue Palace soon reached the ears of Mrs. Zong.

The old lady leaned back on the cushion and asked with a smile, "Is that what she said?"

Kneeling below, the ordinary little maid nodded: "Back to the old lady, this is the original words of the young lady, the slave maid has not changed a word."

Old Madam Zong laughed.

Miao Lan also covered her mouth and smiled, and after laughing, she sent the little maid away, and then said to the old lady of Zong, "Old lady, our young lady is really good."

"Isn't it?" Old Madam Zong smiled and said, "I knew that this little girl was a clumsy girl, but I didn't expect to have such a side."

After that, she sighed again, with some regret and regret in her expression: "When the ancestor left a testament, didn't he just hope that our Liu daughter could do this? But after all these years, who has done it?"

Her husband, as well as her father, took many concubines after taking a wife.

Even on the surface, they seem to control the financial resources and power of the entire sect, but in fact, men are firmly and firmly pressed on their heads.

As Zong You said, which man in this world doesn't take a concubine?

It seems that it is good that they can respect each other with their wives. But correspondingly, women must remain loyal and chaste.

This world is so harsh on women!

The smile on Mrs. Zong's face faded, and she was silent for a long time before she said, "Ah Ling, this girl said very well, I think this idea of having more than one husband can be supported."

Miao Lan was surprised, but she didn't feel strange when she came back to her senses.

If the woman of the Liu family climbs on that chair in the future, shouldn't the three palaces and six courtyards also be necessary?

It is......

Miao Lan reminded the old lady: "Old lady, the seventh young master is looking for a young lady today, I'm afraid I don't just want to say this. What he wanted to say may have been interrupted by Yingxia and didn't say it."

Old Madam Zong raised her head and looked at Miao Lan, "What do you mean?"

"The Seventh Young Master has the handle of the young lady in his hand?" Miao Lan analyzed, "The young masters in the other courtyards, for the sake of their future lives, have worked hard to please the young lady at the banquet today. Only the Seventh Young Master is not surprised, as if he doesn't pay attention to it at all."

"But if he didn't have the idea of competition, he shouldn't have broken up in the evening, but talked to the young lady in private. Eighty percent is, what kind of trick do you want to use to coerce the young lady to choose him?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zong felt that it made sense, and sat up directly.

"When will the people sent out to find out the news come back?"

"Just left yesterday." Miao Lan smiled helplessly, "At least half a month."

Old Madam Zong didn't speak again, and finally only waved her hand and said, "Anyway, the girl just came back, so she is not in a hurry. When the person who inquired about the news comes back, during this time, I will ask Xiao Twelve to cultivate a relationship with his cousin."

Miao Lan nodded: "Okay, the slave will pass on this to the sixth lady."

After finishing speaking, Miao Lan lightly withdrew from the house, and the Spring Palace also returned to quiet.

Zhao Fuling didn't know that the conversation between herself and Zong You had already been known to Mrs. Zong.

She didn't care about any of this, and after eating some snacks, she took a shower and rested early.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhao Fuling was still asleep, so she heard Ying Xia whispering beside her, "Miss, the sixth lady is here with the twelfth young master."

Zhao Fuling opened her eyes in a daze, she glanced at Yingxia and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's time for Miss to get up."

Zhao Fuling frowned, and her voice was a little displeased: "Wake me up at three o'clock, I didn't wake up, don't disturb me."

With that, she rolled over and fell asleep wrapped in the quilt again.

Yingxia was stunned in place, looked at Zhao Lingling blankly for a long time, and finally stepped forward again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted, he heard Zhao Fuling squeeze out a "go" with some anger between his teeth!

Yingxia was scolded on the head, and his mind was empty for a long time before he gradually regained his thoughts.

Look, this one

Although the young lady has just been found, she is not a soft bun without a temper. Now she is already a little angry, if you bother her again, I am afraid that she will not be able to eat and walk around.

Ying Xia was silent, simply went out, and asked someone to serve tea to the sixth lady and Zong Jin.

When the sixth lady asked, Yingxia was a little embarrassed and said, "My young lady...... I haven't gotten up yet."

The sixth lady exclaimed, "It's this hour, haven't gotten up yet? Then will she go and say hello to the old lady?"

Ying Xia scratched her head and said, "You should ...... No, I won't go."

The old lady asks for peace over there, it must be very early, and it is already a little late at this hour.

The sixth lady was speechless, and Zong Jin was still fanning the flames beside her: "Mother, you see this wild girl from outside, she doesn't understand any rules and upbringing, why should I make amends to her?"

The Sixth Lady glared at him and scolded, "Shut up! It's that your cousin really doesn't understand the rules, and that's also pure Liu blood, so I can't help you!"

Zong Jin rolled his eyes, but he was worried that his mother would be angry, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Unexpectedly, the two of them waited and waited, and when the sun was up, Zhao Lingling was still missing.

At this time, not only Zong Jin was impatient, but the sixth lady was also a little breathless.

She suppressed her anger and asked Yingxia with a helpless look, "But Miss Biao is still angry and doesn't want to see us?"

Ying Xia shook her head in embarrassment: "That's not the case, it's ...... It's that the young lady hasn't gotten up yet."

"Not up yet?" Zong Jin scolded loudly, "Is she a pig? I don't get up to see anyone until this time I sleep."

As soon as he said this, he heard Zhao Fuling's lazy voice coming from outside the door: "Who is the little pig talking about?"

Zong Jin turned around and blurted out, "Tell me about you!"

Zhao Fuling, dressed in a refreshing summer dress, walked in slowly, and said with a smile, "Oh, it turns out that the little pig said about me."

Zong Jin realized that something was wrong, and was so angry that he got up and was about to scold, but was stopped by the sixth lady.

The sixth lady stared at Zhao Fuling, and said with a smile: "Miss Biao has been tired for the past few days, right?"

"It's okay." Zhao Fuling sat down opposite, took a sip of the teacup, and then asked, "Early in the morning, my aunt brought my cousin to my Liuyue Palace, what happened?"

The sixth lady calmed down and said softly, "Jin'er offended you yesterday, and I brought him to make amends for you."

Zhao Fuling looked at Zong Jin, and when she saw Zong Jin glaring at her, she smiled and said, "Aunt don't say it, I thought you were here to find fault."

"How so?" The sixth lady said that, and scraped Zong Jin with an eye knife.

Zong Jin had no choice but to reluctantly say, "Cousin, yesterday's incident was my fault, and I apologize to you."

Zhao Fuling propped her chin, looked at him and said leisurely, "I heard that you are fifteen years old this year."

Zong Jin looked at her vigilantly and asked, "What are you talking about this?"

Zhao Fuling smiled: "Don't worry, I won't beat your mind. I just want to say that the fifteen-year-old half-old boy came to apologize, and he even asked his mother to take it, are you a milk doll?"

As soon as these words fell, Zong Jin's face turned red violently.