Chapter 143 Family members don’t know each other
Wang Zhen's face turned ugly instantly after hearing this. Just as he was about to speak, Ning gently shook his arm to stop him from speaking.
Then he turned to Mrs. Wang and said:
"Mother-in-law, you should take care of your two younger sisters first.
The eldest sister instigated the second sister to target the right prime minister, and plotted to ruin the marriage between the right prime minister and the Grand Princess of Jinyang.
Of your two daughters, one is the instigator behind the scenes, and the other is the perpetrator. Which one are you going to save?"
Mrs. Wang was puzzled when she heard this and asked, "What does this have to do with Qin Lan?"
Wang Qinlan remained calm and asked, "Sister-in-law, what evidence do you have to prove that I am the mastermind behind this?"
Ning smiled and said, "Because my second sister doesn't have that kind of brain."
"Tsk! Because I'm smart, I'm the mastermind.
I was saying you were smart, sister-in-law, so why weren't you the mastermind? "
Ning looked at Wang Qinlan and said, "You are better than my second sister in every way, but you married that playboy from the Zhao family.
She lives her life very cautiously, and any mistake will lead to troubles from her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law.
On the other hand, the second sister was heartless since childhood, but she married Toyojiro, who listened to her in everything.
Her mother-in-law even asked her to take charge of the household chores.
Dalang of the Feng family was the right prime minister in the court, and his second sister and her husband also rose in status.
She is not as good as you in any way, but she lives so much better than you.
You are jealous of her and you are dissatisfied. Am I right?"
Wang Qinlan listened and smiled faintly: "Sister-in-law, it's a pity that you don't go to tell stories."
Wang Zhen also laughed when he heard it.
"It seems that the eldest sister is not going to admit it?"
"Brother, what do you want me to admit? You know I'm not wrong, but you still want to force me to take the blame for my sister.
What am I in your eyes?"
Wang Qinlan was quite excited when talking to Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen looked at the stubborn Wang Qinlan and said, "Come here, bring the person up."
The person outside the door brought in a bald monk in a monk's robe.
Wang Zhen picked up the sword on the ground, placed it on the old monk's neck and said:
"Speak now, and I'll spare your life."
The old monk was frightened and told the whole story about Wang Qinlan's maid Qiuju bribing him to tell fortunes for the old lady of the Feng family.
Wang Zhen said again: "Come here, bring Qiuju up."
The person outside the door brought up a girl wearing goose yellow clothes.
Qiuju lowered her head and told everyone everything she knew.
Wang Zhen looked at Wang Qinlan, who had completely lost control of her expression, and said:
"Big sister, do you want to say anything else?"
Wang Qinlan's face suddenly seemed to crack, his eyes were red, and he looked at the people on the field with a sinister expression.
"Back then, you all knew that I liked Dalang from the Feng family, so why didn't you ask for marriage on my behalf?
Instead, he married me to the loser from the Zhao family.
But the second sister was able to marry into the Feng family and live a carefree life. This is unfair, so unfair.
I just want to watch you being dragged into an irretrievable end by this idiot because of your bias.
Hahahahahahaha…"
After Wang Qinlan finished speaking, he laughed wildly, looking like a madman.
Wang Qinrui looked at the unfamiliar sister in front of her, stunned.
Mrs. Wang looked at her crazy daughter and couldn't stop crying.
Wang Qingan sighed deeply and said, "Bad fate...bad fate..."
Suddenly a servant came outside to report.
"My dear, an urgent letter from the capital, eight hundred miles away."
When Wang Qingan heard this, he shuddered all over.
Seeing that Wang Qing'an was hesitant to move, Wang Zhen walked forward, took the letter, opened it and took a look.
Then he sighed and said, "Your Majesty has issued a clear edict of reprimand, the general content of which is not much different from the letter from the Right Prime Minister.
It’s just that His Majesty added a sentence at the end…”
Wang Qingan listened and looked at Wang Zhen anxiously: "What?"
"Your Majesty will demote you to the position of prefect of the fifth rank." Wang Zhen said calmly.
Wang Qing'an felt relieved after hearing this.
From a third-rank provincial governor, he was suddenly demoted to a fifth-rank prefect, but at least his official position remained.
Wang Qinrui and Madam Wang breathed a sigh of relief, at least they didn't have to die.
Ning bowed to Wang Qing'an and said, "Father, this matter is over. I will take my leave."
Wang Qingan looked at Ning and said, "From tomorrow on, Ning will be in charge of the household affairs.
Madam has failed to teach the two young ladies well, so she is temporarily confined to the main courtyard and is not allowed to leave without permission."
After hearing what Wang Qing'an said, Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows: "You..."
Wang Zhen saw this, his face was solemn, his eyes were deep, and he slowly said:
"Mom, you're old now, it's time for you to enjoy some peace and quiet."
When Mrs. Wang saw Wang Zhen staring at her and met her son's eyes, she was speechless.
After Ning left, Wang Qinrui suddenly stood up, walked up to Wang Qinlan and asked:
"Sister, what my sister-in-law said is true
Are you really jealous of me, so you used words to instigate me? Did you arrange this monk as well?"
Wang Qinlan sneered and said, "You are so naive. At this time, you are still thinking about the deep sisterly love.
You know, what I hate most is your innocent face. Every time I see it, I want to tear it apart."
Wang Qinrui fell to the ground in a daze after listening to her harsh words.
…
Fengfu, Zhaojun.
Feng Shenyu rode his horse at full speed and hurried back to Zhao County.
The old housekeeper Fengchun was directing the servants to do the daily cleaning.
Suddenly, the doorman saw a group of people riding fast and approached, so he asked:
"Sir, have you delivered your visiting card?"
Feng Shenyu was exhausted after two days of running around. When he returned home and heard this, he immediately felt unhappy and his face looked gloomy.
Can a place where no one recognizes you still be considered home?
People from such a place still want to interfere in my marriage. Are they worthy?
Yan Tai walked forward and pushed the man away.
Feng Shenyu strode into the door.
The servant shouted from behind, "Hey, how could you get in here?"
"Someone, someone is breaking into the house, come quickly..."
Upon hearing this, the servants nearby swarmed over here, ready to stop Feng Shenyu and his group.
Fengchun heard a commotion at the gate and hurried over to see the two sides confronting each other.
When Feng Chun saw Feng Shenyu, he was surprised and quickly bowed.
"Greetings, Mr. Dalang."
When everyone heard the name of Dalangjun, they asked, "Isn't that our Right Prime Minister?"
So they dropped what they were holding and followed suit.
Feng Shenyu looked at everyone and sighed:
"No one here recognizes me anymore, and there's no point in coming back. Let's go to my grandfather's Chunhui Hall."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Feng Shenyu's grandfather had three sons and one daughter, and his father was the eldest.
After they got married, my grandfather advocated dividing the family and then lived alone in Chunhui Hall.
On the same street, not far away, the Feng family's ancestral hall is also in that courtyard.
Feng Shenyu and his group came to Chunhui Hall. The old woman cleaning the door looked up and looked at the people in front of her.
His eyes fell on Feng Shenyu and he suddenly grinned.
"The eldest son is back."
Feng Shenyu smiled and said, "Aunt Xiu, I'm back."
Aunt Xiu quickly opened the door and said, "Sir, please come in."
Then he shouted towards the door, "The eldest son is back."
There were several people inside the door, the youngest of whom was in his thirties, and they all looked over when they heard this.
Then he stepped forward happily and said, "Big Brother!"
"The eldest son is back!"
"Dalangjun!"
Feng Shenyu nodded all the way to the main courtyard and first lit a stick of incense for the old man.
Then he said to the old steward Feng Jiang who followed him in: "This place is very clean and well taken care of."
Feng Jiang said: "This is the old man's residence when he was alive. The family ancestral hall is also here. It is our responsibility to take good care of it."
“Go, gather the men, and open the ancestral hall.
I'll go wash up first, and then take anyone who comes to the ancestral hall to wait.
Remember it’s anyone!”
When Feng Jiang heard Feng Shenyu's emphasis, he naturally knew who he was talking about.
"Yes."
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