Chapter 322: The Lady of the Marquisate vs. the Younger Prince 65
Liang Wanzhou climbed out of the pond with difficulty. His face was swollen like a pig's head and his whole body was wet. He sneezed violently in the cold wind!
The followers hurriedly pulled Liang Wanzhou up. They only gathered for profit and had no loyalty to Liang Wanzhou. They would listen to whoever gave them money and whoever had the bigger fist.
When Liang Yunye took action, they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his fists would fall on them.
Liang Wanzhou didn't want to leave Fuguang Temple. If he left today, there would be no room for maneuver between him and Ji Yunhuan. A trace of regret arose in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would not have come to catch the adulterer.
He felt more hatred towards Ji Yunhuan. How could this woman be so heartless and not care about the relationship between husband and wife at all? He had already humbled himself and asked for peace, so what else did Ji Yunhuan want?
The door of the main room slammed shut. Liang Yunye was standing outside. He flexed his wrists and stared at Liang Wanzhou with a bad look.
Wan Niang wiped the water off the Marquis' face with a handkerchief and advised softly, "Second Master is a lunatic and unreasonable. A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. Marquis, you should go back first."
"It's a good thing that Madam didn't cheat on me. If the Marquis still misses Madam, he can come back later. After all, Madam is still the Marquis's legal wife. Can she grow wings and fly away? When Madam sees the Marquis's sincerity, she will change her mind."
"A-choo!" Liang Wanzhou sneezed again, with snot and tears all over his face.
Wan Niang turned her head away in disdain, pretending to be gentle as she put her cloak on the Marquis, "Marquis, please return to the carriage quickly. If you get sick from the cold, I will be so heartbroken."
Liang Wanzhou nodded and got into the carriage with the help of Wan Niang.
Wan Niang turned her head and glanced at the brightly lit courtyard, which was like a ray of light in the darkness. From then on, the lady had emerged as a butterfly from her cocoon and would no longer have to endure the Marquis's anger.
The lady was truly like a fairy from heaven, the kindest person she had ever met.
She had no choice but to follow the Second Prince's orders and devise a plan to make the Madam lose her innocence. She found out that the Madam often went to Fuguang Temple, and found a familiar eunuch and gave him the Hehuan Powder.
Everything went more smoothly than she had imagined, so smoothly that it was as if someone was helping her.
There was indeed someone helping her, and the lady had seen through everything a long time ago, but she did not blame her. She just hinted that she should continue to do it.
What happened today would definitely reach the ears of the Second Prince. She did not succeed in clearing the lady's name, but she did not "expose" her either. She even cleverly "put the blame" on Wu, causing the mother and son in the Marquis's mansion to become estranged and causing the lady to divorce the Marquis.
Madam's method is really good. She can also give an explanation to the Second Prince. At least the Second Prince will not take her life. She still has value in living.
Perhaps one day, she would be able to escape from the Marquis' Mansion, leave the capital, and be reborn like a free bird in the sky!
Ji Yunhuan lived in Fuguang Temple as he wished, and Jing Yu also stayed in Fuguang Temple in the name of praying for his father and mother and showing his filial piety.
It was still the same fragrant room. Ji Yunhuan leaned on the couch like a boneless person. Jing Yu came in with a blooming peach blossom and put it into the narrow-necked bottle on the table.
"Sister Huan, look, this is the first peach blossom that has bloomed this year. Does it look pretty?"
Ji Yunhuan yawned lazily. Ever since she started having sex, Jing Yu had become more and more unrestrained. He had pestered her for most of the night last night and she was really tired.
"When will you return to the palace? Didn't the Queen send someone to invite you? Why don't you leave yet?"
Jing Yu held Sister Huan in his arms, gently rubbed Sister Huan's waist, and said aggrievedly: "It's only been a few days, Sister Huan dislikes A Yu? We still have a lifetime to live together."
"My father would like me to stay in Fuguang Temple longer. He doesn't want me to go back. I have already written a letter to inform my mother. Everything is ready except for the east wind. We are waiting here. Staying far away will make us appear to be out of the way, and my father will not suspect me."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Jing Yu's eyes. In a few days, Liang Wanzhou would be dead!
Whether or not the second prince can be overthrown is another matter, but Liang Wanzhou must die!
Liang Yunye rushed in like a gust of wind, and when he saw the two of them hugging each other, he immediately covered his eyes and looked out through gaps between his fingers.
"Sister, that mad dog is here again, but I have already sent him away and didn't even let him into the Fuguang Temple."
Liang Wanzhou was quite good at whitewashing the situation. He told others that Mrs. Wu was seriously ill and that Ji Yunhuan was praying for her mother-in-law at Fuguang Temple. His filial piety was so touching.
No one would believe this. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Marquis of Xuanwu and his wife had completely fallen out. The marquis's wife was even unwilling to live in the mansion and would rather live in a temple to practice asceticism.
Liang Wanzhou pulled off this fig leaf and deceived himself, and then he always went to Fuguang Temple, pretending to be affectionate.
No matter what method he used to sneak into Fuguang Temple, he would be discovered by Liang Yunye and thrown out!
Ji Yunhuan felt pain in his waist, took a deep breath, and slapped Jing Yu's hand in disgust, "Stop it! There are people here."
Liang Yunye closed his eyes and turned around. "You guys continue. I'm leaving first. Early in bed, early in childbirth. Sister, you have to give birth to the baby soon. It's been delayed for so long."
Without waiting for Ji Yunhuan to scold him, Liang Yunye ran away.
Jing Yu agreed with him and walked with Ji Yunhuan in his arms, "This silly boy is quite sensible. I heard from Chen Peng that he is quite good at martial arts. I will find a position for him in the army in the future, so that the old marquis will have a successor."
Ji Yunhuan was naturally happy to hear this. Liang Yunye had helped her a lot, and she also hoped that Liang Yunye could have a good future.
She trusted Liang Yunye from the bottom of her heart. No matter how shocking the things she did were, Liang Yunye would help her and always stand by her side.
Ji Yunhuan pecked Jing Yu lightly on the lips and said with a smile: "Then I will thank A Yu on behalf of Yun Ye."
Jing Yu had a smile on his face and picked up Sister Huan.
Where Sister Huan couldn't see, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
I heard that this Liang Yunye’s name was given by Sister Huan. He follows Sister Huan around all day long, without any respect or scruples. He is really... a bit annoying!
But Sister Huan was very kind to this fool, and he didn't want Sister Huan to think he was petty, so he wanted to find a way to send this fool away so that he would never see Sister Huan again.
At the end of February, the imperial examination results were posted at the entrance of the Imperial Examination Hall.
Some cried with joy, some fainted from crying. The great joys and sorrows of the world are displayed vividly here. This list affects the future of countless students and the fate of countless families.
The Penglai Restaurant was full of students.
All those who will take part in the imperial examination can enjoy the good wine and food of Penglai Restaurant for free today. No matter rich or poor, they are all treated the same. The messengers who come here to report the good news will also come here to look for people. The sound of gongs and drums, congratulations and the lively atmosphere are deafening.
At the southeast corner was a table filled with students from Lushan Academy. A wealthy young man dressed in mink and holding a folding fan was reciting poems and composing essays, which drew praise from everyone.
He glanced at his classmate who was dressed shabbily and whose legs were shaking with nervousness, and said disdainfully, "It's fate and time. No matter how hard some people study, they can't compare to my extraordinary talent. Now the only thing left is the first place. I think you don't have to wait. The first place will definitely be mine."
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