Just as I parted, I couldn't bear it?

The saint did not speak, but the joke in his eyes was very obvious.

"Qin Meng" understood someone else's eyes for the first time and felt a little embarrassed.

The black face turned red, and Annie said, "I, I'm not reluctant to let it go. Oh, saint, you know that I act recklessly and offended many people in the capital. I was afraid that those people would not dare to provoke me, but went to bully my wife."

The saint was angry and laughed, "Oh, do you know you are reckless? Do you know you offended a lot of people?"

The saint thought that this guy really didn't understand anything, but he knew it in his heart.

"Sage, it's not my fault. They blame them for bullying others with their power. They look down on others. They obviously look down on me, Qin Yezhu, but they still deliberately pretend to be noble and kind. They really think that Qin Yezhu is blind and can't see the disgust in their eyes?"

"It's a pity that I can't control my temper. Every time I see their hypocritical faces, I get angry."

"Besides, aren't you still there? Anyway, I'm not afraid of anything with you. Even if I make a big hole in the sky, you will help me block it."

When Anne said this, she looked at the saint with great dependence and trust, as if she was a dog who relied on her master wholeheartedly.

The saint is like the owner of a Hakka. Usually, the Hakka causes trouble in various ways, but as long as it looks at itself with watery and innocent eyes, it will immediately feel soft.

Alas, no matter how many dogs I raise, it is still owned!

"You!"

The saint didn't say anything else, but reached out and poked "Qin Meng"'s forehead.

"Let's go!" The saint saw "Qin Meng" tilting his head with the flow, as if he was poked hard by him. He became happy again and said casually.

"Ah? Where to go?" Annie seemed to have not reacted and asked stupidly.

"You wild boar, who said just now that he was worried about his wife and insisted on sneaking into Wanchun Palace?" The saint said angrily.

"Oh, yes, go to Wanchun Palace, I heard that the red plums raised by my sister-in-law are so good, and the plum blossoms are all red." Annie nodded quickly, her anxious look, fearing that the saint would change her mind.

saint:……

Listen to what nonsense this guy is saying?

Red plums, can the plum blossoms blooming be white?

The saint no longer wanted to scold "Qin Meng" anymore, so he shook his sleeves and entered Wanchun Palace directly.

Annie looked like she didn't know what she said wrong again. She scratched her head and saw that the saint had left, she hurriedly followed her.

The eunuch who was hiding beside him watching the show was tense, but his heart was so thrusting.

Haha, if you want to say that it is Duke Qin, others are not so comfortable or so decent in front of the saints!

The saint raised his hand to stop the palace maid who was about to spread it. Without alarming anyone, he took Anne slowly into the garden behind the palace.

The garden is not small, with all kinds of flowers and trees planted, but now it is winter and the plants and trees are withered and yellow.

It just started snowing yesterday, and the dead woods were covered with snow, which looked very beautiful.

Of course, the most beautiful ones are a few red plum trees. In a snow-white world, there are only these bright red points that give different colors in winter.

The queen ordered people to set up a greenhouse under the corridor, and fire dragons were spreading underground. The ladies sat on the ground without feeling cold.

More than a dozen destined women knelt down in order according to their ranks.

They either enjoy the plum blossoms, talk about news, or recite poems and write... The greenhouse was very lively.

Qin Meng is a great-ranked prince and is most valued by saints. His wife is noble because of his husband, so Wang's seat is very high.

Most of the people sitting side by side with her were old and gray-haired women, Wang, a young bride under twenty, looked particularly conspicuous.

"Mrs. Wang, why didn't your grandmother come?"

An old lady sitting on the right side of Wang asked in a gossip.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly sat upright, nodded slightly, and treated her as a salute, "It's so that Mrs. Xiao knows that my family is not in good health and is resting at home."

Wang answered politely, but began to be alert in his heart.

It is hard to say that Guo’s “serious illness” is known to everyone in the capital, but the vast majority of powerful people know it.

But the grandma still knew how to ask, and she must have had other purposes.

Wang is a daughter of a noble family and is familiar with the genealogy. She is very familiar with the ancestral homes, branches and main in-laws of those noble families.

For example, the wife of Mrs. Xiao in front of her is the Xiao family of Lanling, and her husband's family of Jingzhao, and her daughter married into the Chen family of Runan, which is the family where the Chen family was beaten by "Qin Meng".

After careful calculation, Mrs. Xiao and the Chen family are also in-laws. Although her daughter married another branch, she could not write two characters "Chen" in one stroke. They are brothers of the same clan.

Although the "Clanography" has not been officially completed this time, the Chen family's removal has long been for sure.

The Chen family hated the Qin wild boar that caused all this, and the Wang family, as the Yue family of Qin wild boar, was also listed on the blacklist of enemies by the Chen family.

Mrs. Xiao has no grudge against the Wang family, but she feels sorry for her daughter. A good daughter from a noble family married into the Chen family. She was a good family and was a good match. In the blink of an eye, the Chen family was no longer a noble family.

Then, what should she do with her grandchildren?

From a noble family to a poor family who can be trampled on by others!

This huge gap, let alone the Chen family can't accept it, even in-laws like Mrs. Xiao can't accept it.

I felt a silence in my heart, and someone urged me in my ears. Mrs. Xiao pointed the finger at Wang?!

"Your mother-in-law is sick. You are a daughter-in-law. You are not the one who serves in front of the bed, but you are still radiant to come out to eat, drink and have fun?"

An old woman not far away also replied with a bad tone.

Wang took a look and said, "Well, she also knows this person, and she is the famous Ma Niang in the capital."

Wang couldn't help but wonder, Ma Zhong and his husband are not brothers of life and death, why did Ma even target him with those aristocratic families?

Wang was confused, and his eyes looked at Ma Ma even more scrutinized.

Ma Ma was a little weak, but when she thought of the box of silver cakes she had collected, she straightened her back. Hey, wasn’t it just a few words to squeeze Wang? It’s not a big deal. Even if Qin Yezhu knew about it, he could still turn against his good brother for a woman?!

"What are you looking at? You are an unfilial thing. I heard that your mother-in-law is sick and other daughters-in-law take turns to serve you at night. You are fine. If you don't go, you let the man go. Humph, let the man do everything, why do you marry you home?"

My grandmother Ma became greedy for money and dared to accept anything for money.

Of course, she was probably indulged by her son, and she was a little lawless, thinking that as long as she was either murdering or setting fire, even the emperor would not do anything to her.
Chapter completed!