Chapter 912: Idiot cowardly daughter-in-law

Zhao Yuanhe touched the gold and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiaohuang loves his

nephew the most. Didn't the uncle Xiaohuang come to warn his nephew, but to

give him money?"

"Whatever you think, in short, I can say this to you. I'm very busy and I

don't have time to watch you all day."

Zhao Shu got up and walked to the door.

The proprietress Leng Rushuang was leaning against the door frame, and when

she saw him coming, she stood up straight and smiled: "Master, will you go

back now?"

"Rushuang," Zhao Shu glanced in Zhao Yuanhe's direction, "Yuanhe lives with

you, so please take care of it."

Leng Rushuang smiled and said, "Why is the prince suddenly so polite? We have

known him for more than ten years. I have looked at him since Yuanhe was born.

Why would I not take care of him? Don't worry, prince, I will let someone tell

you what's going on. "

Zhao Shu nodded and lifted his foot to leave.

Leng Rushuang looked at his slender back blankly, the smile on his face

gradually disappeared, and a few strands of loneliness appeared.

...

In the afternoon, Jin Lan returned home and told the emperor's verbal

instructions.

The Jin family were very surprised.

Especially Jin Kuan and Mr. Jin.

Speaking of it, the family members of the courtiers are also slaves, and they

should serve the empress, but in fact there is no such precedent.

Even if the empress is not sensible, it is impossible for the emperor to

indulge her casually.

unless……

The Jin family really upset the emperor this time.

Old man Jin rarely got angry.

He is too lazy to deal with how the backyard makes trouble, but if he makes

trouble in the front yard or in the court, it will affect the future and

reputation of the Jin family. That is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Fan, what's the matter?" The old man took advantage of his face and looked at

his daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Jin's boudoir is Fan Ying'e.

She bowed her head silently.

Jin Lan looked at Fang and said, "You can tell me."

The Fang was holding a handkerchief and wiping his tears, and sobbed when he

heard the words: "Mother asked me to go back to my natal house, and let my

father join my colleagues to write an excerpt and play the queen empress..."

Fan frowned, disgusting this stupid cowardly daughter-in-law in his heart.

In contrast, although red beans are upright, at least they will not sell

people so easily.

"Naughty!" Old man Jin slapped the table and said furiously, "I said last time

that you are not allowed to mix up this matter. You ignorant woman, if you

ruin the Jin family and ruin Lan'er's future, I I can't spare you!"

Fan shivered.

Elder Jin ordered: "Fang, you go back and clean up now, and immediately set

off to Ganquan Temple to serve the Queen Mother. If the Queen Mother does not

speak, you are not allowed to come back!"

"Yes." Fang Ximei sobbed.

The old man looked at Jin Lan again and said: "Since the empress's empress has

made it clear that the other party is not happy, you should avoid going to

Fang's house in the future to avoid trouble again."

Jin Lan bowed her head: "Grandson understands."

"There is also Wei, who dares to take the divorce, I will divorce her first."

The old man swept Fan Ying'e, "Anyway, that is the empress, not you can

provoke casually. Besides, Shan'er has to enter the palace. If you offend the

queen easily, how can she gain a foothold in the palace in the future?"

Fan Ying'e felt sore when thinking of her daughter.

Her struggling daughter was just abandoned by the family.

Jin Lan went to the red bean house.

Hongdou was sitting by the window doing needlework, and when she approached,

she saw a skirt with brightly colored peony flowers embroidered on the skirt.

Lifelike and cleverly capture the sky.

Jin Lan lightly put her hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "The

embroidery is so beautiful, you must look good in it."