Chapter 200 From now on, there will be no more Sun's family
Lu Xinran always felt that Mrs. Tang looked at them in a strange way.
Especially, when I look at Lu Xinlan, it's always like a mosquito seeing blood.
She was confused and couldn't figure it out, so she thought about flipping through the booklet.
When Liu heard this, her heart suddenly froze. She hurriedly asked the servants to send the two sisters to Tang Wanrou's room.
What Liu didn't know was that when she entered Tang Wanrou's room, she could still see her booklet.
[So that's how it is. She just fell in love with my sister and wanted her to be her daughter-in-law.]
[My dear sister can't just marry anyone. Her husband must be responsible and love her and respect him. Well, it would be best if he could sign his name like Song Junyan! ]
Lu Xinlan: “…”
I just made a little promise, why did she make it sound like I was going to go to jail?
Tang Wanrou was confused by what she heard, but seeing that the two sisters had no intention of talking more, she wisely did not ask any more questions.
But she didn't ask. Zhang Shui'er, who had just arrived, was not polite. She grabbed Lu Xinran's hand and asked, "Did you meet the Fourth Prince a few days ago? What did you talk about?"
"How do you know she met him?"
Lu Xinran was shocked. How could such a messy place be seen by others?!
Is Song Junyan acting so carelessly now?
Zhang Shuier chuckled: "It was my maid who went there to visit relatives and friends that day and bumped into you. Hey, tell me quickly, what did you talk about when you met? How are you going to deal with your marriage? Do you want to kneel before His Majesty and beg him not to grant you a marriage?"
Lu Xinran: "…Why do you have to beg on your knees?"
Couldn't she just choose the unreliable, difficult, and perhaps not very far-reaching option of running away?
"Why?" Zhang Shui'er was startled by her question, and then she looked at her in shock as if she had thought of something: "You, you, you..."
"What's wrong with me?"
Lu Xinran was puzzled and didn't understand why she was so excited.
"You're not still thinking about him, are you? If you still like your fourth brother, then let's think of a solution together."
She just felt that the conditions were attractive, not that she had to be with him.
If she had to choose between her best friend and a man, she would of course choose her best friend.
Zhang Shui'er waved her hands in panic, "No, no, I haven't thought about him for a long time. I just didn't expect you to be willing to marry him!"
Didn't she keep saying that the other person was a pervert?!
How could...
Lu Xinlan smiled and tried to smooth things over, "After all, I have to get married. If His Majesty wants to grant me a marriage, I can't refuse."
"But……"
Zhang Shuier wanted to ask another question when someone suddenly tugged at her sleeve under the table.
Knowing that she wouldn't be able to get anything out of him today, she turned her eyes away in dismay and didn't ask any more questions.
But the more she didn't get an answer, the more she worried about them. In the next few days, she tried to find a way to see them again almost every day.
But the Duke's Mansion was about to hold a wedding, and her mother was afraid that she would cause trouble if she went out, so she kept her in the yard every day.
They waited in agony until the fourth day of the second lunar month, when Sun Linyuan and his family were to be beheaded outside the Meridian Gate as a warning to all.
The once glorious Minister of War became as old and haggard as a candle in the wind after being imprisoned for a month.
He was dressed in a shabby, dishevelled appearance and was taken to a prison cart. Wherever he passed, the people threw a lot of rotten vegetable leaves and slop on him.
After being locked up for so long and knowing that they were doomed to die, all the members of the Sun family hung their heads in numbness, without their former vigor.
Lu Xinran did not dare to watch the execution. He just asked someone to book a private room in the teahouse and stood on the upper floor watching the car escorting the prisoners below.
Zhang Shuier's eyes fell towards the prison van below, and suddenly she remembered a big thing that was still on her mind.
"Lu Er, have you heard? The eldest master of the Sun family is inhumane."
"Ah, really?"
[Isn't this unusual? Weren't there rumors about this in the previous prostitutes' parlor?]
After the defeat, Zhang Shuier continued without getting discouraged: "But doesn't he have two sons and a lot of prostitutes in his courtyard?"
Lu Xinran blinked, always feeling that Zhang Shuier, as a lady from a noble family... knew too much!
This is the bus to the elementary school!
"So what's the conflict?"
Zhang Shuier: “…”
Her pretty face flushed red, and she looked at Lu Xinlan for help, wanting her to help ask a question.
Lu Xinlan looked down at the long escort team with amusement: "Maybe there is some hidden secret in this."
[What kind of secret could there be? He just tried to rob a prostitute and got beaten to death. He dared not let anyone know.]
[As for those children, some people have already guessed that they are Sun Linyuan's children. ]
[Who says that a young man has to be the one lying on the bottom? Can't the injured Sun Tianyu be the one lying on the bottom? ]
【He accidentally opened the door to a new world. 】
[Then, I will open my humble door for you today. Tsk, there are many more ways to play.]
Lu Xinlan: “…”
Zhang Shuier: “…”
No wonder, that’s how it is!
That is, how will she face this poem in the future?
As they were chatting and laughing, the team below finally passed by. Lu Xinran glanced at Loudou and realized that the time was almost up.
Sun family, from now on there will no longer be any Sun family in the capital.
Except for Lu Xinlan, everyone in the room was a little timid. After seeing the firing squad, they didn't want to stay in the teahouse any longer.
Just as I pushed the door open and was about to leave, I saw my neighbor Cui Sheng coming out from the private room next to me.
"Miss Zhang Er, long time no see."
With a red face, he shamelessly moved closer to Zhang Shuier.
The position of Minister of War remains vacant, and the emperor has not yet chosen a candidate.
But the longer the uncertainty lasted, the more people in the court were convinced that the candidate should be Duke Zhang Yongping.
After hearing the news, Cui Shenglin locked himself in his room and remained unconscious for a long time.
He can't even marry into the Zhang family with their current family background. If Duke Zhang becomes a minister with real power, wouldn't it be even more impossible for a playboy like him to marry a girl from the Zhang family?
Even though he knew she was out of his league, he couldn't help but follow them after learning that they had booked a private room at Shenglinxiang today.
Lu Xinran smiled like an auntie, [Why doesn't this idiot send someone to ask for marriage? ]
[How do you know you have no chance if you don’t try? ]
[If you want to marry your sweetheart, you must have no shame! 】
[If he writes a letter of commitment and signs it, maybe the marriage will be possible.]
Song Junyan, who had just walked up the stairs when he heard the four words "signing and sealing", was extremely hesitant, not knowing whether he should turn into the corridor to meet the guy who kept saying "signing and sealing".
He was just expressing his feelings, not wanting to be a prisoner!
Cui Shenglin's ears were red, but he looked at her with bright eyes.
He took a step back and bowed earnestly to thank her.
"If my neighbor's wish comes true, I will definitely send a thank-you gift to your house."
After saying this, he ran away in a flash. When he went downstairs, he almost bumped into Song Junyan who was still hesitant about whether to show up.
"Fourth Prince!"
He shouted hurriedly and quickly went downstairs and disappeared.
Song Junyan looked at the stairs, gritted his teeth, turned and walked into the corridor.
"I have met the Fourth Prince."
In the corridor, a lot of people suddenly appeared to watch the excitement.
Song Junyan stood there feeling caught in a dilemma.
That girl... wouldn't talk nonsense, would she?