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Chapter 147 The Beauty

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    Zhang Yucong's words reassured Mrs. Zhang San a lot.

    "There can't be any more mistakes," Zhang Yucong looked at Mrs. Zhang San, "The family will have to work hard for you these few days."

    "Master, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhang San said softly, "Don't worry, I will go back to Ding's house tomorrow to see my mother. Even if my mother loves my second sister on weekdays, she knows what to prioritize."

    Zhang Yucong nodded, and took Mrs. Zhang San's hand: "I thought you were pregnant and had to rest well, but something happened at this time."

    After Zhang Yucong finished speaking, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his thick black eyebrows were frowned, with a sense of sternness.

    Mrs. Zhang San did not dare to make a sound, waiting for Zhang Yucong to recover from his thoughts, for fear of interrupting his thoughts and making him unhappy.

    Although the Zhang family has enjoyed endless prosperity and wealth these years, there are still many things to worry about.

    Zhang Yucong finally picked up the tea and took a sip: "Let Jing Shu enter the palace earlier."

    Mrs. Zhang San was surprised: "Didn't you agree to keep Jingshu for two more years? Wait until the queenJingshu will be carried into the middle palace as a matter of course."

    Zhang Yucong frowned and said: "The situation is different now, so naturally we have to make plans in advance.

    In today's court, the emperor has no intention of defending me. Although we helped him to the top and made a lot of contributions back then, but now that he is full-fledged, he may feel that the Zhang family is too obtrusive.  "

    Mrs. Zhang San said: "Isn't there still a queen mother?"

    Zhang Yucong's eyes flickered: "Who can figure out what the queen mother is thinking? Instead of relying on others, it is better to let Jingshu give birth to the prince earlier, so that we can have hope."

    Thinking of her daughter's pretty face, Mrs. Zhang San still couldn't help worrying: "The emperor will like Jingshu, right? Once we enter the palace gate as deep as the sea, we won't be able to take care of her."

    As soon as Mrs. Zhang San finished speaking, she heard Zhang Jingshu's voice from outside: "I'm going to see my father and mother, get out of the way, this is my own home, can I still be restrained by you?"

    Zhang Yucong couldn't help sighing. Jingshu has been in and out of the palace since she was a child, and was often praised by the emperor because of her beauty. The emperor always rewarded her with things he liked, and the servants in the palace respected her very much. That's why she was raised.  Delicate temperament.

    "Let her in!"

    Only then did Zhang Jingshu walk into the room, and when she saw Zhang Yucong, her pretty face suddenly softened, and she put on a flattering smile: "Father left early and returned late these two days, and you were not there when my daughter came to say hello, so I finally heard that you  I'm backthe steward stopped me outside again."

    Zhang Jingshu pursed her lips as she spoke: "Father and mother, what else do you want to keep from me?"

    Zhang Yucong has long been familiar with her daughter's every move. She acted like a baby because she wanted to ask him to buy something: "Tell me, what do you want this time? A box of South Sea pearls, or another shop."

    "Neither of them," Zhang Jingshu pursed her lips and said, "Father, save my aunt's family! How pitiful it is for my aunt to be imprisoned. I heard that the Sun family will be searched. Will my cousin also be implicated in prison in the future?  We can't just watch the Sun family fall apart."

    After Zhang Jingshu said this, Zhang Yucong's face sank: "Don't worry about these things, I will deal with them naturally."

    Zhang Jingshu was surprised: "Is my father not going to save my aunt and cousin? How could my father do this?"

    "Listen to your tone," Zhang Yucong said with a stern face, "It's me who spoiled you on weekdays, these days you should learn the rules at home, so as not to cause trouble after entering the palace in the future."

    Zhang Yucong got up and walked away without waiting for Zhang Jingshu to speak again.

    Zhang Jingshu froze there: "Mother, why did father suddenly become like this?"

    Mrs. Zhang San pulled Zhang Jingshu to sit down: "It's no wonder your father, now not only your aunt and cousin, but our family may also be involved. Your father has tried his best to arrange it," she sighed at this point, "You  Cousin may also sue our Zhang family along with those people."

    Zhang Jingshu's eyes widened, no wonder she sent someone to find her cousin to meet her, but her cousin refused: "Why?"

    Mrs. Zhang San can't say too much to her daughter: "Your cousin is probably being instigated by others, and I don't know the inside story. Anyway, just like your father said, you should learn the rules at home with peace of mind.  It doesn't matter, the most important thing is to please the emperor in the future."

    "The emperor just likes my temperament," Zhang Jingshu said, "the emperor said that she doesn't like those well-behaved women in the palace, especially the submissive and respectful queen. The emperor said that I am bold and straightforward. ?My dear mother asked my mother to teach me those things, which will be of no use after entering the palace.  "

    "You don't even listen to what mother says, do you?" Mrs. Zhang San pretended to be angry, "If you do this again, I will ask the Queen Mother to summon you to the Palace of Compassion and Peace, and you will not return to the mansion until the imperial decree is issued.  marry."

    Zhang Jingshu was really afraid that her mother would let her go back to the lifeless Palace of Compassion and Peace. She had just washed off the smell of Buddha incense.  in the house.

    After entering the door, Zhang Jingshu threw the flower dendrobium on the table to the ground. After losing her temper, the maid Xiangyun closed the door, and stepped forward to persuade: "Don't worry."

    Zhang Jingshu thought about what her mother said, how could it be possible that her cousin wanted to deal with the Zhang family, and who urged her cousin to do this, Zhang Jingshu remembered what the servants had heard.

    Although it was the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion who took my aunt into the prison, Xu Qinghuan was also there at the time. Could it be Xu Qinghuan?

    Zhang Jingshu suddenly came up with an idea: "Go find a servant who my cousin doesn't know to deliver a letter to my cousin, and say that I have something to tell him, and ask him to open the back door to take me in at the beginning of You."

    Xiang Yun said: "A few days ago, you were refused the door in the past, and now you let Master Biao open the back doorhowhow is this possible."

    Zhang Jingshu clenched the veil tightly: "This time, I hope he will not."

    Xiangyun stood there in a daze, not knowing what the eldest lady meant.

    Zhang Jingshu beckoned, Xiangyun immediately followed her ear, and then opened her eyes wide

    Sun Run'an was summoned to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion every day. This afternoon, someone came to search Sun's house. All the papers were taken away, and some items were also sealed. The Yamen sent the second master Sun's body to be cautious.  He and the coffin were checked to make sure nothing was missing.

    Sun Run'an looked at the mess in the courtyard, knowing that this was the crime committed by the Sun family himself, but he still couldn't help feeling sad. After the case was found out, he didn't know where he would go. He might be implicated in beheading and exile.  After leaving one life, he returned to the clan and did what he could to make up for their mistakes, but he didn't know if the clan would still accept him at that time.

    "Master," the servant stepped forward and said in a low voice, "The Xu family has sent a message. Miss Xu will be here in a while, saying that she has something important to discuss with the uncle."

    The figure of a young girl appeared in front of Sun Run'an. When he was in the Taoist temple, he was rescued twice, once by Mr. Song, and once by the servants of Anyihou Mansion. Miss Xu is looking for him now, could it be because of the circumstances of the case?  related?

    Sun Runan nodded: "I see."

    Half an hour later, the back door of Sun's house was opened, and Sun Run'an was about to walk out of the yard, but he saw two people getting on and off the carriage not far away.

    The maidservant in Tsing Yi walked over gracefully with the help of a girl wearing a fence.

    The girl stopped in front of Sun Run'an, and Sun Run'an didn't know what to say, but the girl pointed to the yard to go in and talk.

    Sun Runan frowned slightly, and the girl had already walked around him and walked into the yard.

    Sun Runan had no choice but to keep up.

    Several people walked into the Sun's house, and the maid in Tsing Yi immediately turned around and closed the door of the Sun's house.

    Sun Runan stepped forward to salute: "Miss Xuyou are"

    Before Sun Run'an finished speaking, the girl reached out and took off the fence, revealing a flowery and stunning face.

    Sun Runan stood there in a daze.

    This is not Miss Xu but his cousin Zhang Jingshu.

    At this moment, Zhang Jingshu's beautiful eyes fell on his face, as if she was examining him: "Let my cousin down, I am not the beauty that my cousin has been waiting for. My cousin refuses to see me, and I am in trouble with the Zhang family.  Did you listen to her, how could my cousin be like this?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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