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

Zhao Guogong's thoughts are not important?

That Lord Zhengyang, whom his daughter often mentions, has such a great ability?

The woman dared not speak.

Jiu'er continued: "If you don't mind, just follow me. Zhao Guogong has Zhengyang Gong on his side, so there won't be any problems."

The woman still dared not speak.

A stranger's words, how can it be painful to experience it for decades.

"I've already appeared here, don't you believe it?" Jiu'er sighed, and let out something that seemed reasonable, but when you think about it, it's unbelievable.

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then she became surprised.

yes……

How did this girl get here?
The woman gritted her teeth, and looked up at the sky again. There were snowflakes falling, a layer of thick gray clouds, and no sunshine at all. It was really beautiful.

"Then let's go." The woman thought for a long time, and the cold wind blew over, making her sneeze a few times. Not only did it not calm her mind down, but it made her yearn for freedom even more. .

Her heart is already dead.

He no longer has even the slightest expectation of Changsun Wuji.

Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief and broke in. It would be too bad if it failed at the last moment.

"Let me pack your things for you..." Jiu'er looked into the door, and just started talking.

She was interrupted by the woman: "There is no need to clean up, just leave it at that."

Jiu'er was taken aback.

The woman shook her head: "The things here belong to the eldest grandson's family. I'm not a big wife, so how can I take away the things here."

This desolate expression somehow reminded Jiu'er of the days when she was still in Jiaoshifang——when her mother talked about the past, she also had the same expression.

Jiu'er nodded: "It's better to wear a cloak, it's windy and snowy outside."

Women are good at what they do.

Wrapping on a cloak, she walked out of the inner courtyard with the maid she brought from her mother's house.

The group of rangers outside breathed a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened to Lady Dao.

The woman was a little surprised when she saw these strong men.Although she hadn't been out of the inner courtyard much, she could tell that these people were not from the Changsun's residence.

Take a few more steps.

Seeing blood all over the place, several guards hugging their legs and howling, and then the demolished door.

The woman became more and more frightened.

"What... what happened here?" Walking out of the gate of Changsun's Mansion, she seemed to come alive, dared to take a few breaths, and opened her mouth to express the doubts in her heart.

Jiu'er waved her hand, with a calm expression: "I came earlier and asked them to let you out, but they refused."

"If a good person doesn't listen, they can only play tricks."

Play tricks?

The woman was silent and dared not speak any more.

So... this Lord Zhengyang has such a wild way, the so-called method refers to tearing down the gate of Duke Zhao's house, injuring his guards, and taking him away from the mansion openly?

She was a little scared.

But if you leave, you will never go back.

until the afternoon.

Changsun Wuji came home from the imperial city, and when he arrived at the gate, he saw the two gates that were overhanging, with serious signs of dismantling, and even some of the yellow paint was damaged, his heart skipped a beat.

He just got out of the carriage.

The concierge knelt down in front of him with a plop, crying and shouting: "Da Lang, you are the master!"

"What happened, please tell me in detail." Changsun Wuji looked at the door of his house, his face did not change, but his fist was hardened, and his veins were bulging like a horned dragon.

The porter sobbed and said, "Duke Zhengyang is not a human being!"

"While Dalang was not at home, he sent a young lady to our house, tore down the door of our house, injured 27 people, and took your wife away."

The lady was robbed?

Changsun Wuji's beard twitched, but he still didn't look angry: "Who is that?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and he recalled it carefully, but he couldn't remember the lady's name clearly, and he hardly had a sense of existence in the eldest grandson's house.

After thinking for a long time, he spat out a few words: "It's... Miss Changsun's biological mother."

Birth mother?

That's all the concierge can say, he still has a little impression of the eldest grandson, after all... In the entire eldest grandson's family, there is only such a young lady who can be said to be close to that Duke Zhengyang.

Changsun Wuji let out a sigh of relief: "I see."

The concierge kowtowed several times, and said angrily, "Da Lang, I know that I shouldn't have said these words, but you must punish that boy!"

"If he does this, where will he leave you?"

Changsun Wuji didn't make any promises, but just repeated: "I know."

After saying this, he ordered his chief official to find someone to repair the door and repaint the yellow paint. As for the others...he didn't say much.

Back to the study.

Changsun Wuji's complexion was not as good-looking as he showed outside.

He really didn't expect...

Calling the eldest grandson home, firstly, it is indeed as the eldest grandson said, he wants to use his own daughter to control Yin Xuan, and secondly, it is to declare an attitude.

If you don't face my eldest grandson's family, my eldest grandson's family will not be shy and grab your thigh.

I just didn't expect the biggest variable.

This variable is not because Yin Xuan smashed his house today.

It's the eldest grandson.

The link that he thought would be the least problematic had a big problem, which made him fall into the most passive situation.

What can he do?
At most, at most, Yin Xuan will be reported in the court, and the Yushitai will investigate again. If Li Shimin loves Yin Xuan, the court will have to punish Yin Xuan.

But what's the use of that.

The relationship between Yin Xuan and the imperial court has only one title. If he is punished, the heaviest punishment will be nothing more than cutting the title. What a big deal if no life is involved?
Does Yin Xuan care about the title?
He doesn't care.

Moreover, such an investigation would be detrimental to Changsun Wuji. Let Yu Shitai know that he originally wanted to marry his daughter to him, but later regretted it?
Yushitai knew it, that is, the whole court knew it.

The entire imperial court knew...that it was his eldest grandson, Sikong, who lost face.

What's more terrible is that the emperor is willing to marry his own daughter to him. If you are a courtier who is not willing, what is your intention?
He can't do anything.

He still has to wipe Yin Xuan's ass and expose these matters, so that this matter cannot become a big deal.

Big trouble...

Yin Xuan can still get the reputation of a loving and righteous man, what can he get... that's hard to say.

Dumb loss!
A hard dumb loss.

Changsun Wuji picked up a pen and wrote down the name of his daughter - "Changsun Yu". At the beginning, he chose the weakest daughter among thousands of choices.

Why... I didn't realize that she still has such a strong heart?