Pain, despair.

This is different from before. Before, she was just pretending to be pitiful, but now the woman in white is being genuine.

“I originally thought that since you have suffered inhuman torment since childhood, you would be even happier that other women will not suffer like you in the future. It turns out that you are worried that after all the suffering you have endured, the wealth and glory that were within your grasp will be gone? In a few more years, how many women will be like you?” Jiang Xuelin stepped forward and stood next to Fu Hanlai, looking at the woman calmly.

“Yes, then, in order to ensure that the suffering of those women later will not be in vain, will we have to wait a little longer? And then what?” Seeing Jiang Xuelin step forward, Yu Bo also stepped forward and continued, “Then when? Until everyone gets used to it, until the women themselves feel that women should have a pair of three-inch golden lotuses?”

The expressions on the faces of the surrounding people were extremely complicated, and they began to whisper among themselves.

They all felt that Fu Hanlai's words today were not wrong; on the contrary, the woman's behavior was indeed very strange.

"My God, I never expected her things to be so expensive. Our family has only accumulated that much silver over the years, which is not even as valuable as what this girl has."

“Indeed, what the young master said makes sense. Why is this woman so hostile towards the young master’s wife? Her words are really strange.”

"Princess Consort, who knows her better than the people of the capital? She is by no means a vicious woman; on the contrary, she is very kind-hearted."

"I was just feeling sorry for her..."

"So it turns out that the reason why people feel it's all the Crown Princess's fault is because they lost the wealth and glory that were almost within their grasp. But the Crown Prince also did it, so how can it be the Crown Princess's fault alone?"

"Could this woman be after the young master's family background?"

………

In the restaurant next door, Emperor Xuande, who was unusually out on an incognito visit today, looked at the Marquis of Jing'an with a smile in his eyes, "Zi'an, isn't my nephew quite good?"

"My daughter is no less impressive." Marquis Jing'an looked at his daughter and son-in-law standing below with satisfaction, then his gaze fell on Yu Bo.

Fan Yundi is the son-in-law of his maternal uncle's family, so they are naturally related by marriage. As for Yu Bo, the Marquis of Jing'an had never paid attention to him before, but now it seems that he is a very responsible young man.

It's truly remarkable that someone could say those words.

"Alright, the people from the Jingzhao Prefecture should be arriving soon. There are so many people gathered here, they'll disperse once they get here, no need to worry." Emperor Xuande took a sip of tea with satisfaction, feeling that his son Ashou had truly made him proud.

He always seemed to have a sincere heart.

His sons always felt that he favored his good-for-nothing nephew, Ashou. He was indeed biased, but not just because the sixth son saved him and caused him to have difficulty having children, or because Ashou had been in poor health since childhood. Rather, it was because Ashou had a rare and sincere heart.

Having witnessed too much deceit and treachery, Emperor Xuande naturally favored his nephew, Fu Hanlai.

Just as the Xuande Emperor said, not long after he finished speaking, the yamen runners from the Jingzhao Prefecture arrived. As soon as they saw the officials arrive, the people who had been gathered around immediately dispersed.

Those in the crowd who had ulterior motives and were originally planning to stir up trouble became anxious upon seeing this.

They spoke so fast that there was no time to interrupt, and then the officials arrived just as quickly.

"Qinglan, how could you be so foolish? I've already said that this matter has nothing to do with the young master and the young master's wife, and it's a good thing. Why do you still think so negatively and even hold a grudge?" Just as the officials were about to take the woman in white away, a woman with a veil on her face hurriedly came with her maid.

Then, the veiled woman bowed respectfully to Fu Hanlai and the others, saying, "Thank you for saving Qinglan today, Princess Consort. Qinglan has been acting foolishly these days, but we all know how good Princess Consort is. It was my fault that Qinglan offended Princess Consort."

I hope the Crown Princess will understand.

The woman didn't say the last sentence, but the woman in white leaned against the veiled woman after she approached, saying, "Sister, I know I was wrong..."

After speaking to Jiang Xuelin, the woman immediately reprimanded the woman in white.

"It's just a small matter. You've suffered so much since you were little, only to end up with nothing. I can understand. Go back with your little sister." Jiang Xuelin smiled and said "magnanimously."

The woman who came later was extremely grateful. Seeing that Jiang Xuelin did not pursue them, she quickly dragged the woman in white and her maid away from there.

Watching their departing figures, Jiang Xuelin turned her head and gave a wink to the hidden guards. The guards understood and immediately avoided the crowd and officials to follow the two women.

The street was finally deserted, and the officials, seeing that there was nothing else to do, left.

They didn't dare to provoke these young masters from wealthy and powerful families. Besides, this wasn't their fault. Since they had forgiven the woman in white who caused the trouble, they naturally wouldn't say anything.

Moreover... the clothes and belongings worn and used by that woman in white are not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Should we rest at the restaurant next door?" Yu Bo suggested, having also noticed that Jiang Xuelin had sent people to follow the two women.

The others had no objections to this, so instead of rushing back, they went into a nearby restaurant, asked for a private room, and then went upstairs noisily.

They were supposed to go back, but now that this has happened, they felt it would be better to talk, and they did have a lot to say.

As the group was talking, Jiang Xuelin stared thoughtfully at Fu Hanlai. Fu Hanlai, who had been talking non-stop, poured himself a cup of West Lake Longjing tea. After taking a sip to moisten his throat, he noticed Jiang Xuelin's unintentional gaze and wondered what she was thinking.

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