I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The concierge is confident in saying this.

Although he has not seen Duke Zhengyang with his own eyes, he has seen Dukes of other states with his own eyes. Those who have the same status as their masters in terms of law are inferior to their masters.

He never saw anyone except.

Could it be that a Duke Zhengyang who is only a few years old can be an exception?

Not to mention this group of people, who seemed to be trying to make trouble, but the leader turned out to be a delicate little lady, who was so polite when she came up.

Isn't this a sign of lack of confidence?

Jiu'er stopped talking, didn't turn her head, and waved behind her.

A trace of uneasiness welled up in the porter's heart.

A ranger stepped forward and grabbed the porter by his collar.

The concierge panicked: "What do you want to do! Let me tell you, this is the gate of Changsun's Mansion, not a place where you, a servant, can act recklessly!"

But his words were not threatening at all.

You Xiaer carried him and threw him into the snow like a chicken.

The concierge's face touched the icy snow, and his whole body and heart were as if he had plunged into the snow.

How dare!
How dare he dare this group of people.

You Xia'er let him go and beckoned Jiu'er to go in.

Jiu'er didn't take a step forward, she recalled what brother Zhengyang said when she left the restaurant, she should be more courageous.

I thought of my mother again.

If possible, she would also like to follow her mother and come out of the bitter cold place like Jiaosifang in a good manner.

Jiu'er exhaled, and the milky white mist flew up, covering her face: "Since you hated the eldest grandson's family, you might as well do more."

"We are picking up people for brother Zhengyang, how can we go through the small door."

"Remove this door for me."

Torn down the door?
The rangers were stunned for a moment, looking at the bright yellow gate, a little surprised, but only for a moment, and then the group of people moved their hands.

Talking about dismantling, it is really dismantling.

Even though the side door was open, no one went in and opened the main door from the inside.

A few strong men tossed about, and within ten minutes, the two gates fell down.

The onlookers were in an uproar. This...who has the guts to tear down the eldest grandson's house?
Jiu'er stepped on the wooden door and walked in.

No matter how dull the guards of the eldest grandson's house were, they had already waited in the screen wall, waiting for the moment when the gate was broken open, trying to subdue the enemy through the blind spot of vision.

The leader just stretched out his hand to say hello, and a few rushed up with their knives.

Several rangers drew out their pistols, and with a slap, they shot them on the thighs.

Although Wu Jue said that it would be best if he could save a few lives.

But... if you can not form a life-and-death enmity, Jiu'er thinks it is best not to form a life-and-death enmity.

gun!
These guards all recognized this kind of weapon. They were the guards of the eldest grandson's family. Under the shadow of their master, they had also played with this new type of weapon.

But... none of the guards in Changsun's mansion were equipped with guns.

Only Changsun Wuji, who has two firearms in his collection, will use them occasionally when he goes hunting.

Datang can use a gun now, and he uses it so openly...

There are only two.

One is the imperial court, but the imperial court will not make such a move, and the other is Zhengyang Gong, but isn't his master cooperating with Zhengyang Gong's Linlang Pavilion business?
How did you turn against each other?

The deterrent power of the firearms was sufficient. Several guards hugged their thighs and wailed on the ground, while the rest held their knives and dared not venture in.

Jiu'er smiled slightly, bowed politely and said, "May I ask, which yard is the birth mother of the eldest grandson?"

The guards looked at each other in silence, how could they people in the front yard know what was going on in the back yard.

Jiu'er clicked his tongue, waved his hand, led the rangers around the screen wall, and continued to walk towards the inner courtyard, like the mansions of these dignitaries, no matter how different the interior layout is, the most basic rules are followed .

It doesn't take much to find the inner courtyard.

It's just that the guards in Changsun's mansion are a bit annoying, always thinking about whether they can drive Jiu'er and the group out.

The result they got... was the gun, of course.

Wait until the entrance to the inner courtyard.

Jiu'er stopped in her tracks, turned her head and ordered: "You guys stop here, it's the residence of the women's family members, I'll go and bring them out."

A ranger frowned: "How can we let Niangzi go alone? If something happens, how can we explain to Da Lang?"

"Don't worry." Jiu'er shook her head: "It's full of female relatives, so what can happen?"

The ranger still wants to argue.

Jiu'er waved her hand and walked in by herself.

The female relatives in the courtyard didn't know what happened in the front yard, and they never cared about what happened in the front yard. Within the same wall, these are two completely different worlds.

Jiu'er was very polite and asked people where her eldest grandson Mimi lived.

She doesn't live in a particularly remote place, but the yard is the coldest, and the snow hasn't been completely cleaned up. There is only a small path stepped on by a few people coming and going.

She went to the door and knocked.

As soon as the rustling sound in the room stopped, the door was opened after a while.

Jiu'er bowed to her and greeted her: "I am ordered by Duke Zhengyang to come to welcome the eldest grandson's biological mother. I wonder if I can tell you."

The woman who opened the door looked a little stiff, and said a few words abruptly from her mouth: "I am."

Jiu'er was a little surprised.

This... this woman is the eldest grandson's biological mother?

Although the clothes she was wearing were not simple, they did not look like the dress that a lady of a country should have. The whole body was plain, without any patterns.

"Why did Mr. Zhengyang pick me up?" The woman knew that Jiu'er didn't mean to say that, she grinned and asked with a stiff smile.

Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, and tentatively said: "Madam doesn't know yet, elder sister Changsun had some gaps with Zhao Guogong, and now she has moved out of Changsun's residence."

The woman shook her head with surprise in her eyes.

She didn't know about it.

The maid next to him didn't know either.

"Sister Changsun has been thinking about you since she left the Changsun Mansion." Changsun smiled and said sweetly, "She has always missed you, and she is afraid of what Zhao Guogong will do to you."

"So I begged Dalang, and Dalang sent us to pick you up."

Leaving the Changsun Mansion?
This... is almost an option outside of her life, and now it falls in front of her, making her a little flustered. She hesitated for a long time, but the first sentence she spoke was not thinking about herself: "This... my Dalang agreed ?”

She was worried about Changsun Wuji's attitude.

Jiu'er shook her head, and said softly: "Just make a decision on this matter, it doesn't matter what Zhao Guogong thinks."

The woman was taken aback.

This girl looks well-behaved, how can she talk...but so much like her husband?