Zhao Letong was stunned. "My dear nephew, you are really brave. You even dare to call me uncle. Look at the look on Governor Fang's face. He looks like he's about to eat me."
Chen Xinyue also smiled. This person is usually very smart, why is he suddenly so honest and straightforward?
After Zhao Youping finished shouting, he knew that something bad had happened. His face turned red like a sunset cloud, and he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Fang Jingan took a deep breath, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said: "I dare not let Mr. Zhao call me like that. You recognized the wrong person. If you want your uncle, go home to find your mother.
Xinyue, come home with your uncle. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Chen Xinyue said obediently: "Okay, uncle."
After all, she is not a teenage girl. In her previous life, Chen Xinyue was already over 30 years old. She had seen a lot of worldly affairs and experienced office struggles. There was no need to say anything now, otherwise Zhao Youping would be even more embarrassed.
At this moment, Zhao Youping was like a simple and passionate boy, a little cute, and in her eyes, he was just a younger brother.
"We'll take our leave now and come back to visit Governor Fang."
"Goodbye."
Fang Jing'an watched them go away before sighing, "Xinyue, your uncle found you too late. You're already so old and about to get married. Your uncle really can't bear to let you go."
Chen Xinyue took his arm and said affectionately, "Then I won't get married and will always stay with my uncle. I like medicine and freedom. Although life in the countryside is hard, it's very comfortable. I enjoy life in the city, but there are too many rules."
Fang Jingan was delighted. "How can I not get married? The Fang family's bloodline needs you to continue. It's a good thing that you want to study medicine. Your uncle supports you."
Chen Xinyue, no, it’s Fang Xinyue now. Fang Jingan went to change the household registration today. Fang Xinyue is a separate female household, and now the house is under her name.
There are also many shops. Fang Jingan left all his assets to her, and really left nothing for himself.
But Fang Jing'an was also happy. He would have his niece to take care of him in his old age, and the Fang family would have descendants, so he could die in peace.
The only thing he was unwilling to see was Chen Boyang being executed and cut into pieces.
Those old eunuchs and old maids who had made things difficult for Fang Xinyue before are gone and replaced by new servants. Fang Xinyue is very satisfied. She is the most important in her uncle's heart. Those old and stubborn servants bullied her because she was young and ruined her own future.
But she didn't want Fang Jing'an to be embarrassed because of her, so she asked, "What about the old people before? They did you a favor. Don't make things difficult for your uncle because of me."
"Don't worry, I've definitely made arrangements for them. I've sent them to the countryside. They've done me a favor, and I've repaid them by bringing them out of the palace and giving them a place to stay.
These servants all bully the weak and fear the strong. They have developed the bad habits of flattering the powerful and looking down on the weak in the palace, and they will never be able to change them in their lifetime.
It would be a good opportunity to live in the manor, and it would be easier to bury him if he died."
Fang Xinyue smiled. Her uncle was quite humorous.
…
Zhao Letong laughed at her nephew all the way, but Zhao Youping's face was still hot. He simply closed his eyes and pretended that he could not hear his aunt's voice.
Does Chen Boyang think that with Prince Ning's help, he can escape justice? What the living fear, the dead don't. Tonight, nephew, let's help Sister Chen avenge her and put an end to this matter once and for all.
Zhao Youping didn't care about the embarrassment. "If Chen Boyang died, we would have a hard time explaining ourselves if the court investigated. It's better not to take any risks, aunt."
"Of course it has nothing to do with us. Chen Boyang has committed countless evil deeds. He deserves death. Without evidence, who can cause trouble for us?"
[What big picture perspective? That's the Emperor's concern. Even if he dies, the world won't fall apart. I simply cannot tolerate this kind of scum going unpunished.]
Zhao Letong was angry, and there was a thunder in the sky, which scared many people and made them tremble, especially those who were swearing, who almost peed their pants.
So don’t make vows casually, maybe they will come true?
How embarrassing.
The two returned home and dealt with Mrs. Zhao's questioning. She was worried about Chen Xinyue. Although Fang Jingan was her uncle, he was a man after all and could not be as careful as a woman. Girls had to be taken care of carefully.
"If you're worried, sister-in-law, go check it out tomorrow and warm up the house for Sister Chen while you're there. Get to know her and visit her more often."
"Wouldn't that be against the rules?"
"Who cares about the rules? Sister-in-law, you have to take the initiative now. What a great opportunity. Do you think you can rely on my nephew?"
"It's really not possible. I, as your mother, have to step in. Okay, let's go together tomorrow. Boss, you haven't eaten well at home for a long time. I'll cook some good dishes today and you can eat more."
Mrs. Zhao went to arrange dinner excitedly, and Zhao Youping could only listen. Before she could say anything, she disappeared.
"My mother's impetuous personality is only seen in our family. If it were someone else's family, she would have been taught a lesson countless times."
"Big sister-in-law has such a nice personality. I like her. Do you want someone like little aunt Zou, who smiles but hides a knife, and is full of evil intentions?"
"No, please don't mention her. Seeing her smile makes me feel creepy. No one knows how her husband died. There are rumors that she killed him on purpose. It's terrible."
"Really? You don't care?"
"If the people don't report it and the officials don't investigate, how can we take action? The family doesn't care, and I have no evidence. If I investigate them based on a rumor, won't Aunt Zou kill me?"
Speak of the devil, and he'll appear. Zou Jinglan came in with her daughter. Laughter could be heard before they even showed up. Both of them looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Zou Jinglan should feel honored to be able to make Zhao Letong feel afraid of her.
"My nephew is at home, and you're a small boss in the Dali Temple, but you're so busy that you don't even have time to rest. You don't make much money, but you work so hard. What's the point?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
