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The movements next door came into Wei Yin's ears without saying a word. Wei Yin was also angry. When he saw Wei Zizhu entering the door, he stood up and helped him, "Fourth Sister."

"I'm not that delicate, don't worry." Wei Zizhu smiled slightly and reached out to pull Wei Jing, "Don't tell her mother about this."

Wei Gui nodded.

Wei Zizhu asked the maid to go down, holding Wei Xi's hand tightly, and tears fell down. Wei Xi felt very distressed, "Fourth Sister..."

"I know the mastermind of this matter is not Liu!"

It is the wife of the Marquis of Huai'an!

She was feeling unwell that day. The wife of Huai'an Hou clearly saw it, but she deliberately kept her for food. She saw Hong and couldn't hold on to it before she could let Wei Zizhu go back. Before she arrived at the second room, Wei Zizhu's dress was dyed red. The doctor said that Wei Zizhu was caused by irregular menstrual blood, but Wei Zizhu didn't believe it, so she went to the doctor to see it privately. The doctor said it was a pity. If she had taken medicine earlier, she might have been able to save it.

Wei Jing took a deep breath and understood Wei Zizhu's difficulties. Mrs. Marquis of Huai'an is Yang Yan's biological mother and raised her. If this matter is exposed, the mother and son will definitely have a quarrel. Yang Yan treats Wei Zizhu well, and Wei Zizhu doesn't want to make Yang Yan embarrassed.

It is precisely because of this reason that Wei Zizhu has been enduring and has not told Yang Yan the truth, so she can only expose her tone on Liu.

But this matter has always been a knot in Wei Zizhu's heart and cannot be easily resolved.

If it were Wei Jin, it would be a dilemma. Wei Jin inexplicably remembered Xiao Zhan. If it were Xiao Zhan, what should he do?

After comforting Wei Zizhu for a long time, Wei Zizhu covered her mouth and smiled, "I am not a delicate person who can't stand the setbacks. I can take it and put it down. In the future, I will have my own children."

Seeing Wei Zizhu let go, Wei Jing smiled slightly, "I will definitely do it. I will personally take care of my fourth sister."

"good!"

As he was talking, Siyun rushed over, "Mrs. Second Young Master, the old lady who was guarding the gate just now blocked Miss Lin. Miss Lin brought gold, silver and soft softness, and she looked like she was going to run away."

Wei Zizhu raised her eyelids and said, "Why are you running forever?"

"Of course, I did something wrong. When the fourth sister was with Mrs. Hou, Miss Lin was also present. She was just a slave. She was caught and tortured and questioned her. Maybe she could gain something else." Wei Jing said.

"Look at my memory, I forgot about this, so I will find a few nannyes to serve Miss Lin." Wei Zizhu ordered Siyun.

When Siyun heard this, her eyes glowed. She had long been unhappy about this Miss Lin. However, Miss Lin's identity is a bit special and she can't pass it at will, as a slave. Now she finally encountered this opportunity, so Siyun wouldn't miss it.

"I understand."

Siyun ran wildly with her skirt in her arms, and her appearance was a bit funny. Wei Zizhu couldn't help but chuckled. After waiting for about half an hour, Siyun came back.

"Miss Seven expected it was not bad. At first, Miss Lin refused to say anything, her teeth were tight, but later she was called by several nannies and admitted it after she couldn't bear it." Siyun gasped and came to report to Wei Zizhu as soon as possible.

"Bring people up!"

After a while, the little girl Lin, who was tied up in big flowers, had a blue face and purple, and there were obvious signs of being pinched. The corners of her mouth were broken and her hair was scattered. She was panicked when she saw Wei Zizhu's eyes.

"Second...Second Young Lady."

Wei Zizhu raised her jaw and said, "Say what she said just now."

"Madam Second Young Master, please spare my life. I was forced to attack the second Young Master, and it has nothing to do with me. I beg the second Young Master, to spare me this time." Miss Lin kowtowed to Wei Zizhu, and soon her fair forehead became purple. When she moved, it hurt everywhere. She just wanted to faint.

"It's all the eldest young lady's idea. I am a girl who lives under someone else's roof. How can I refute the young lady in the head? I'm really forced to do anything." Miss Lin cried and begged for mercy.

Siyun couldn't stand it and slapped her hand, "There are no men here, so don't cry here, and speak well!"

Miss Lin tilted her body and fell to the ground. She finally struggled. Her ears were buzzing, her mouth was a little loose, and there was a smell of blood from her throat. Miss Lin glanced at Siyun, and Siyun glared at Miss Lin fiercely, and moved her wrist. Miss Lin immediately lowered her head in fear.

When Yang Yan entered the door outside the door, Wei Ji stood up and said to Wei Zizhu, "It's getting late today, so I'll take Sister Ran back first. You have to come back another day."

Wei Zizhu nodded and asked Siyun to send the two of them back.

When Yang Yan entered the door, Miss Lin seemed to have found a savior and kowtowed to Yang Yan, "Second Master, I was forced to save me, not intentional. Please forgive me for my sake for so many years of serving my wife. I really know I was wrong."

Siyun saw this scene when she came back. She was so angry that she didn't move because of Wei Zizhu's eyes.

Yang Yan asked someone to block Miss Lin's mouth and "Send it to her yard and let her deal with it by herself."

Miss Lin was immediately delighted. It was definitely much better to fall into the hands of Mrs. Marquis of Huai'an than to fall into Wei Zizhu's hands."

"yes!"

Miss Lin and Liu were tied and knelt in the main hall. Mrs. Hou of Huai'an rubbed her temples and almost turned backwards.

"What exactly is Brother Yan doing?"

Liu was beaten with fifty sticks and knelt softly on the ground. His back half of his body was no longer conscious, and blood was still flowing. The air was filled with a disgusting fishy smell. Miss Lin, who was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, could not see her appearance.

Mrs. Huo'an took a deep breath and said, "Go and call the second master."

"Madam, the second master said that this matter will be left to the wife for handling."

"Bastard!" Mrs. Husband Huai'an was just a little sick, and she was so angry that she barely stood firm with her maid's arm.

Mrs. Liu looked up at Mrs. Marquis of Huai'an, "Mother, save me...I don't want to die yet."

After being beaten fifty sticks, he wandered around the edge of life and death. Liu was scared. She didn't want to die yet. Seeing Liu like this, the wife of Huai'an Hou couldn't bear to look at him, "Go and find the uncle!"

"Madam, the old man just sent a divorce letter and asked the eldest young lady to go to the ancestral temple and not be allowed to come out in the future."

One or two of them were so angry that the wife of Huai'an Marquis looked dark. After hearing this, Liu fainted without breathing up.

Seeing that Liu was punished like this, Miss Lin felt even more frightened and kowtowed to Mrs. Marquis of Huai'an, "Please save me, and I will definitely be a cow or a horse to repay my wife in the next life."

Mrs. Huai'an Hou has not figured out the situation yet. What happened? Until the maid said a few words in the ear of Mrs. Huai'an Hou'an Hou's face suddenly changed and she retreated, "Is this true?"

The maid nodded, "The Marquis has also sent someone to pass the message, so the wife must be punished severely."

The two words severe punishment were heard by Miss Lin. Miss Lin's face was pale and she said in a hurry, "Mrs. I promised that my mother would take good care of me. Madam, you can't speak without counting."

Mrs. Husband Huai'an had a mess in her mind. She couldn't protect herself at this moment, let alone save Miss Lin.

Mrs. Husband Huai'an looked at Miss Lin with an extremely complicated expression. This glance made Miss Lin see the murderous intent and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Gum your mouth and drag it out and kill it!"

Miss Lin was shocked and immediately shouted, "I am a good citizen, not a slave in the house. You can't treat me like this... Woo woo."

Miss Lin was blocked and struggled hard but did not struggle to make the palm of the madam's palm. She was pressed on the bench, and the board hit Miss Lin like raindrops.

An hour later, Miss Lin's face was pale and her eyelids couldn't even lift her. She took her last breath after a while.

Mrs. Husband Huai'an was also very excited, her body softened and she fainted.

The story of Miss Lin being killed in public was soon spread to the second room.

Yang Yan stood in the corridor without saying a word for a long time. The sky suddenly became dark and the breeze blew. Wei Zizhu walked closer to the corridor and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated."

"The peony flowers in Luoyang are blooming, which are better than those in Kyoto City. I have nothing to do with you. I want to take you to see the peony flowers in Luoyang."

Wei Zizhu showed a gentle smile on her bright and charming little face, "I'm afraid we can't even get out of Kyoto City. It's not too late to leave when the court is stable."

Yang Yan looked at Wei Zizhu in confusion, "But what did Sister Qi say?"

Others called him a princess, and Wei Yan regarded Yang Yan as his family member and was happy to listen to him call him a seventh sister.

Wei Zizhu nodded, "Concubine De was yesterday afternoon

I was sick and had gone, so I buried my body not far outside the border city, and I learned about my life with a handful of loess."

Since the moment Concubine De was married, she was destined to be in control. Only by death can she protect the last face of Emperor Nanliang.

On the surface, Emperor Nanliang was reluctant to let go, but in fact he was always waiting for an opportunity.

"What's the news about my brother?" Yang Yan asked.

Wei Zizhu looked down at the tip of her shoe, hesitating for a moment, "If the Huaian Marquis' Mansion does not want to get involved, we can think of another way."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Zizhu looked up and said, "If the eldest brother loses power, the Huaian Marquis Mansion will be the next Wei family. The one in the palace is very slight. Look at what the Wei family is torn to, I am worried about the Huaian Marquis Mansion..."

Yang Yan reached out and put his hand on Wei Zizhu's shoulder, "Don't worry, we won't end like that. Even if the eldest brother loses power, I have a way to protect the Hou's Mansion."

"But my father..."

"The same is true for my father. Good birds choose trees to live in, and the fittest survive. Besides, if you win, you will enjoy endless wealth and honor in the future."

Wei Zizhu hummed, "You always have a way to convince me. If this matter is not settled for a day, I feel uneasy."

Ten years ago, one of the Wei family was searched, and the sisters suffered a lot. At that time, for Wei Zizhu, it was like the sky collapsed.

A few days later

The Marquis of Huai'an committed a crime and was demoted. He was punished to kneel outside the Political Affairs Hall in public. He knelt for an afternoon and fainted before being sent back to his house.

The wife of the Marquis of Huai'an was angry and anxious, "What's wrong? The Marquis has always been cautious. Why did the Emperor suddenly exclaim his anger at the Marquis?"

The two knees of Huai'an Hou were green and purple, and waved his hand, "

It's unobstructed."

This day will come sooner or later, and Huai'an Hou has been mentally prepared.

"Marty, what will happen in the future..."

The wife of Huai'an Hou cried out in anger and had something to do with the Wei family. Emperor Nanliang did not attack the Wei family, but instead attacked the others, making people dare not speak out.

Yang Sui hurried over and saw that the Huai'an Hou had a pale face.

His knees were swollen and his eyelids twitched, "Father, is the emperor going to have surgery on the Marquis' Mansion?"

If the Marquis' Mansion can't get through it, then this should be done again.
To be continued...
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