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Chapter 444: Unprepared

Chen Lin put down the Buddhist beads.

He rarely gets angry, not because of his good temper, but because of his appearance.

The corners of the mouth are naturally upturned, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Such a look makes even calmer.

In his eyes, anger flashed through his eyes, and in just a moment, Chen Lin returned to calm again.

He shook his head: "It's not your fault, I didn't expect that this could involve the princess."

It's simply surprising.

All actions have basic rules and regulations, and everything will change.

In order to move Zhu Huan and Huo Yixiao's focus away from the Ministry of War, not only Tang Yunyi was calculating the method, Chen Lin also thought a lot.

The rumors of Wen Ci cheating came suddenly. I don’t know where it was thrown out. If it can be used, use it. If it cannot be used, it will be removed, so as not to be suffocated by a poisonous pillow.

I decided to not participate yesterday, and I added sparks to it early this morning.

The yamen did not understand the whole story of setting fire. Chen Lin didn't know that the person who acted so randomly was doing so, and the result was...

As a result, the two grandparents and grandchildren of the Ding'an Hou Mansion directly pressed a seal.

It was still at the gate of Shuntian Mansion, and in front of the candidate, he opened his mouth and covered the princess' head.

What is the constitution?

The princess has not even appeared in the past few days, so can she cover it up?

"It's not a princess," Tang Yunyi pondered, "Although the princess acts erratic, this year, the eldest princess has asked people to look at her, and she has no chance."

Chen Lin said: "Then can you prove to the emperor that it was not done by the princess?"

Tang Yunyi: “…”

Can't prove it.

The emperor was just waiting to catch the Shen family's braid, how could he miss this opportunity?

Even if the Shen family doesn't have any control over Princess Wanyang, the Shen family will definitely be the one who is unlucky in the end.

Did they go to Shuntian Mansion and put the Chu surnamed in prison for interrogation, forcing him to tell him that he was Chou and Yin and Mao?

The first person who woke up with such a brutal act was the one in the imperial study room.

"Then what you mean is that you have to suffer this loss?" Tang Yunyi asked.

"I'm not afraid of losing. I'm ups and downs. I'll get used to it after much experience," Chen Lin paused at this point. "The princess is not a person who is willing to suffer losses, especially for this false charge. She won't bear it. The more trouble she makes, the bigger the trouble. I can't control her. You can quickly send a letter to the eldest princess and ask her to return to Beijing quickly. If it's too late, there will be more trouble."

Tang Yunyi responded and retreated.

Chen Lin crossed his legs and sat quietly for a while.

He was caught off guard.

The second time.

Last time, Wanyang caused trouble, and before they could figure it out, the emperor deposed Di Cha.

This time, it was exactly the same, and there was no time for them to think about it...

Ding'an Hou Mansion, Wen's family...

This is what I see as "bullying" the princess, she took advantage of her once, and then she will be the second time!

In the Shuntian Prefecture yamen, Wen Yan was standing in the corridor. Not far away, Cao was holding his skirt and hurried over with the minor official, his face full of worry and anxiety.

"Why did you faint?" Before the Cao family arrived, they shouted to Wen Yan, "I just said I can't let the old lady go out!"

Wen Yan went forward: "Grandma just couldn't get depressed and held back. Even if she didn't go out and was resting in the house, she wouldn't be better without dissipating her breath."

Cao looked inside.

Dr. Chen is visiting a doctor.

At this time, Cao's eyes turned red and two tears fell.

But she was really not proficient in crying scenes, and she couldn't cry, so she could only look like she wanted to cry or not.

Wen Zifu came out when he heard the sound and saw Cao's expression, he was slightly stunned.

My wife has always been decent and always greets people with a smile when she goes out.

Even if he encountered such a bad thing as Shunping Bo’s Mansion before, he would stomp the face of their Wen family on the ground and spit on a few spits, Cao had never lost. Whether it was laughing or angry, he would always raise his chin and poke the nails back.

The family went to burn incense and met Zhendao Zhenyu. The old lady and An were seriously injured. Before he arrived, Cao also supported him in front of Li Sanjie and so many officials and yamen runners.

This is the first time I'm feeling uncomfortable outside and want to cry.

This is how I look if I insist on being decent and don’t want to cry...

Wen Zifu felt sorry for his mother and his wife, and he felt sad for a moment.

"I am unfilial!" Wen Zifu sighed, "My mother should have enjoyed her old age, but she is worried about me and Brother Ci..."

Last time I said I would go to the tribute court, but today I would like to give it my best wishes and make it clear. When Wen Zifu thought about it, his heart was like a knife to cut him!

His mother cherishes her life and values ​​the plaque of the Marquis' Mansion, but in the end...

"It's our children and grandchildren who are not good at it," Wen Zifu covered his face with both hands. "If we are more good at it, we don't need her..."

Cao could not cry, but his eyes suddenly turned red by Wen Zifu's move.

Is it difficult?

It's hard.

It is difficult for Wen Zifu, who has not taken the script, and it is also difficult for them who have taken the script.

If they hadn't been bullied, why would they have to sing such a play?

Wen Ci was very happy in Bao'an Garden, but originally, her son didn't need to use this method to prove his talent.

The danger in Xiaofu Hutong was carried out according to the plan, but if everything was peaceful, who would be willing to set up such a situation?

Do you really think that the four large buckets of vegetable oil are worthless?

Even if it was not taken out of her Cao's pocket, the thrifty family should not be wasted for no reason!

The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt. Cao's tears finally fell down.

Wen Yan took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

In the opposite corridor, the officials passing by saw it and did not come forward to disturb him.

I only sighed to the people around me after I walked away.

"Why did you mess with the eldest princess and the princess..."

"You are a young man. I have been in the yamen for a long time. I have seen Wen Ziliang when I was young. He is very talented and talented. My girl now says from time to time that the son of Zhao Taibao's family is the first son of the capital. Alas, twenty years ago, he can't compare to Wen Ziliang."

"No wonder Mrs. Hou is so sad. Such an outstanding eldest son is gone. The second son and eldest grandson are plotted against him again..."

In the Ministry of War.

Zhu Huan kept looking at Huo Yixiao.

Huo Yixiao noticed it and turned to ask him: "Your Highness?"

Zhu Huan hesitated a little.

He wanted to ask, was it all really made by Wanyang? He was more inclined to Zhu Mao's Zhu Yu, who had discussed earlier.

When the words were spoken, I naturally couldn't say it here, so I had to change my mouth.

"I heard that Mrs. Hou fainted outside Shuntian Mansion. Don't you go and see?"

Huo Yixiao said: "Official affairs are important, go there after you go to the yamen."

Yuan Ji showed half of his face from behind the teacup, looked at Huo Yixiao carefully, wishing he could immediately say that official duties were not as important as relatives!

But he dared not.

He was also wondering now.

Where the Shen family, Mr. Tang thought of the way to transfer the focus of the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince was to let the princess get involved?

It shouldn't be...

Just as he was thinking, Yuan Ji noticed that his eyes were on him. He turned around and saw that it was Huang Buqing.

Mr. Huang was smiling at him.

Yuan Ji was sweating profusely.

What did Huang Buqing say in the previous reply?

Let him not follow Di Cha's footsteps.
Chapter completed!
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