Chapter 391: Take it out on the Jiang family
This letter was written by the secretary of the inner palace.
One letter was sent every two days to report the affairs in the capital to Mu Yihan.
When he opened it, it showed that Han Jian's daughter had been ordered to marry to Huihe yesterday.
However, before the girl got married, she hit her head against the pillar at home to commit suicide, and everyone in the city knew about it.
The Han family did not dare to disobey the order, so they could only go to the battlefield to beg her, which forced the princess to endure the humiliation and embark on the road to Huihe.
After Ali came back, he frowned while holding the letter, "Although this matter is satisfying, Han Jian will definitely bear a grudge against the Jiang family from now on."
Not only the Han family bears a grudge, it is estimated that most of the old nobles in the capital will also be dissatisfied with the Jiang family.
A new noble family, before even showing up in the capital, has already separated the Minister of Rites from his family. Outsiders who don't know the full story will definitely think how arrogant the Jiang family is.
Mu Yihan shook his head calmly.
It doesn't matter. He was going to clean up a family like the Han family. They won't be able to jump around for long in the future.
And Ali was not wrong.
Right now, in the capital, the matter of this marriage has become a hot topic and has caused controversy among the court officials.
Han Rouran had just persuaded her cousin to marry a Huihe man. Now, looking at the crying Han Jian, her young face showed a harshness that was not suitable for her age.
A pair of stupid father and daughter!
Why did a mere branch of the family provoke the imperial teacher for no reason?
For now, the Han family only needs to keep a low profile and wait for the right time. When Xiao Yi sits on the throne, they will be able to hold power.
At this critical juncture, she will not tolerate a burden. On the contrary, the more injustice their family suffers, the more helpful it will be for future uprisings.
So Han Rouran had long asked her father to spread the news in the capital, saying how pitiful her cousin was and how she endured humiliation.
Now the whole capital is quite indignant about this.
At this moment, Han Rouran lowered her eyes slightly, and when she raised her head again, her pale little face was already full of tears.
She walked up to Han Jian and said sadly, "Uncle, my cousin will have a hard time coming back, and the old Huihe king is very old. I don't know how she will endure it."
Han Jian's heart felt like it was pierced by needles, and he cried even more miserably.
"You have only one daughter. The Imperial Master is trying to end your life by doing this."
"But don't worry." Han Rouran softened her tone again, "If one day, my cousin Yi can ascend the throne, I will definitely be the empress. At that time, I will welcome my cousin back with great fanfare so that you and your daughter can be reunited."
Han Jian had not eaten or drunk anything for several days and looked like a dying man.
Upon hearing this, he took a deep breath and almost knelt down in front of his little niece.
"Really?" He widened his eyes, "If so, my uncle's life will belong to you and your father!"
Han Rouran picked up the handkerchief and wiped away her tears.
"Rouran will definitely not let my uncle down."
But when she lowered her head, a hint of indifference flashed across the eyes of this noble lady.
It's funny. How can a princess who is married to a foreign country be welcomed back?
Not to mention, my cousin is not even a princess, she is just a cannon fodder betrayed by her father, and my uncle is too stupid.
Now in the Han family, it is an unspoken secret that Xiao Yi is the emperor's son.
They have been accumulating strength for a long time, and they will only wait for the army on Xiao Jinshan's side to be ready, and then they will cooperate inside and outside to purge the emperor and kill Mu Yihan!
Han Jian got the motivation, and finally grabbed the snack and stuffed it into his mouth to fill his stomach.
Han Rouran sat on the chair, with a delicate and elegant little face, and her makeup made her look a little mature.
She can't just write a blank check.
She has to give Han Jian a little sweetness first.
Although she can't touch Mu Yihan right away, she can vent her anger on the Jiang family first.
So Han Rouran said softly, "Uncle, this is all because of the Jiang family."
"So I have a plan, we can let the uncle of the Jiang family get involved, what do you think?"
Han Rouran pursed her lips and smiled, with a flash of poison in her eyes.
When Han Jian heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, gritted his teeth and snorted, "Okay, I'll do it!"
At this time, the Jiang family far away in Dalui Village was still peaceful and happy.
In the afternoon, Feng and other women went to Zhangjia Village to catch the big market.
Seeing that Zheng Ma Ma went with them, Jiang Fengnian and his brothers all smiled knowingly.
With Zheng Yishou, his mother and the others are like having bodyguards. They don't have to worry about anything, just work honestly at home.
Jiang Fengnian went to the city to visit the bookstore, waiting for the Wanyin Bureau to deliver the newly copied comic strips to be placed on the bookshelf.
Jiang Fenghu went to Yin'er's house and helped them change the window paper, which was the most expensive oil paper.
Once the new oil paper was pasted, the whole house was shiny and bright. The two girls smiled and made faces, and hurriedly pasted the cut window paper on.
Fengze and Xiao Lanyi took their two younger brothers to help Old Li and others in the old people's hall take a bath and rub mud.
The house must be swept during the New Year, and this person must not be left with dust on his body, otherwise it will affect the fortune of the new year.
But the uncles were thick-skinned, and Feng Jing and Feng Miao were so tired that their wrists were about to break, but they were still criticized for not having enough strength.
"Two naughty boys, they are tickling grandpa." Old Li complained.
Feng Jing and Feng Miao had tearful faces and really wanted to quit, while Xiao Lanyi stood beside them with her hands on her hips and laughed.
In the end, Feng Ze was the reliable one and took over the work of his younger brothers, becoming a full-time "bath scrubber".
At home, only Xiao Nuobao and Mu Yihan were left to look after the two little nephews.
Before leaving, Mrs. Feng heated up the big kang.
The whistling north wind made the doors and windows rattle, but the house was still warm as spring.
Mu Yihan stretched out his long legs, feeling extremely comfortable, and half-leaned lazily on the kang.
Xiao Nuobao lay on his legs, pulling the lace on his cuffs and having fun.
This scene made Mu Yihan utter a poem in his heart.
"The firewood in the stream is soft and the felt is warm, and the fox slave and I don't go out." Mu Yihan closed his eyes slightly, and his handsome face was truly relaxed for the first time.
Xiao Nuobao scratched her head.
Daddy means that she is a little cat slave?
At this moment, suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in her mind.
Xiao Nuobao was surprised.
Wait, why does she feel that there is an evil force coming towards her home?
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