The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

If it hadn't been for Bai Zhenzhen's suggestion, the Bai family would certainly not have said such words with such confidence.

Xue Mingyue's eyes were clear and she looked at the old lady intently.

Whether to continue to indulge or to take advantage of it to clean up the shop under her name, Xue Mingyue has already given the choice to the old lady. She reminded her of this matter because the old lady has treated her well in the past and present life. .

As for whether the old lady believes it or not, what to do next.

——It has nothing to do with Xue Mingyue.

Princess Cen's eyebrows furrowed, and her expression was light, making it difficult to tell whether she was happy or angry.

After a long while, a slightly old and deep voice sounded: "What do you want to do?"

Princess Cen slowly closed the account book, raised her head, paused slightly when her eyes met her innocent eyes, and said slowly: "Since you found out about this matter and gave me this account book, what do you want to do with it? It’s already done in your mind.”

What's the point of this?

Just drive away all the Bai family members who were sucking blood from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, she thought to herself.

Although Xue Mingyue was thinking this in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she lowered her eyes and said, "Back to grandma, my grandson's daughter-in-law didn't know what to do with it, so she handed over the account book and wanted to ask grandma for her opinion."

Princess Cen shook her head silently.

He turned his head and glanced at Grandma Wang beside him, with a slight smile in his eyes: Look, you are using me as a knife.

Grandma Wang raised her lips slightly: Madam, I respect you.

Xue Mingyue didn't know that the two people in front of him exchanged a knowing look. Just as he was waiting for the old lady to say something, she heard her suddenly change her words and asked: "Do you know anything about the Dingyuan Army?" ?”

"?" Why did Duan Duan ask this?

Xue Mingyue looked up in surprise.

When he met the old lady's encouraging eyes, he paused inexplicably, thought seriously for a moment, pursed his lips and said:

"The Dingyuan Army was a scornful cavalry at the founding of the Jin Dynasty. It was led by Mr. Xie's grandfather, who assisted Emperor Gaozu in establishing the Jin Dynasty. Later, my grandfather was granted the title of the only king with a different surname in the Jin Dynasty. He guarded it for decades. At the border, it became a natural chasm that prevented Beirong from going south."

After the death of Mr. Xie, his only son inherited the throne, Xie Lang's father Xie Nandai.

Ten years ago, Xie Nandai and his wife died in the battle of Beirong Nanji.

The military power of the Dingyuan Army was therefore separated from the Xie family, and His Majesty personally sent people to the border to take over this brave army. Therefore, although Xie Lang was demoted and inherited the title, he did not have military power in his hands and could only Enter the court by force.

Without the Dingyuan Army, it would be difficult for the Jin Dynasty to resist the Rong Di in the north, and there would be no stable life today.

Xue Mingyue pursed her lips lightly. She was very grateful and admired the two Dingyuan kings.

This was one of the reasons why she wanted to cure Xie Lang in her previous life and gritted her teeth to accompany him to exile to the frontier.

When Princess Cen heard these words, there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

She nodded and said in a deep voice: "Although the Dingyuan Army is no longer the Dingyuan Army of the Xie family, it is still the Dingyuan Army of the Jin Dynasty. But the battle in Suzhou was tragic and too many people died. , there are not even one out of ten soldiers rushing in front."

"The army's morale would be weakened, and the Xie family had to step forward to reassure them. That's why Zhenzhen became the cousin of the Hou family."

"Mingyue, do you understand?"

...

Xue Mingyue returned to the yard in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that her hands and feet were cold. She opened her mouth and said in a daze: "Liuyun, prepare hot water, I want to take a bath." Her voice sounded a bit hoarse.

The servants prepared quickly.

Not long after, Xue Mingyue soaked in the bathtub filled with hot water. The steam was thick, and her dazed expression gradually became blurred. Only her amber-like eyes were surprisingly bright.

What Princess Cen said just now in the courtyard came to mind again.

Xue Mingyue couldn't help but shudder——

'It turns out that the Xie family kept Bai Zhenzhen in the house to calm the Yuanjun's mind. ’

'It turns out that Princess Cen already knew what was going on in the shop. Without her connivance and permission, it would be impossible for the Bai family to infiltrate. These intentional actions were just sweeteners she gave to the Bai family. ’

‘It turns out that she actually knows everything about the account books and the store. ’

……

Even the shop that deliberately made things difficult for her had Bai Zhenzhen's instructions, and the old lady knew everything about it.

It's just that the Xie family needs Bai Zhenzhen to be their mascot, so they love her, protect her and indulge her.

The purpose is to make the Dingyuan Army focus on the Xie family.

Tacitly agreeing that Bai Zhen really exists, and by the way, she can be used as a whetstone to test the abilities of Xue Mingyue, the granddaughter-in-law. If that accident hadn't happened, the best candidate for granddaughter-in-law in the old lady's mind would be Bai Zhenzhen.

Xue Mingyue tilted her head, staring at the screen in concentration, and slowly pursed her lips.

For a long time, she closed her sour eyes.

"Wow!" She sank to the bottom of the water with a sound. She didn't surface until she was almost out of breath. After going in and out many times, Xue Mingyue shook her head and finally felt that her somewhat muddled brain was being washed away by the water. .

She would rather she didn't know anything.

Now that I know it, I feel that the past in my previous life is very ironic. Princess Cen claimed to be in control of everything, but she didn't expect that she would die so suddenly. What she did in the end paved the way for Bai Zhenzhen.

Hunting geese all day long, only to be pecked by geese.

No!

There is no way to stay in this Hou Mansion any longer!

Xue Mingyue didn't want to compete with Bai Zhenzhen for anything, but now that she knew she was the mascot of the Dingyuan Army, she didn't want to have a stalemate with Princess Cen standing behind her.

The urgency in Xue Mingyue's heart became even stronger.

After thinking about it, I still felt that I should make peace with Xie Lang as soon as possible and stay away from this deep-water Hou Mansion.

So, Xie Lang threw away the messengers sent by various families and rode back home, carrying the mutton soup noodles that he had packed back for his wife's tooth ceremony. As soon as he walked into Muqing Courtyard, he saw Xue Mingyue, who had been waiting for a long time, throwing him a Paper.

He lowered his head and looked: He Li Shu.

"??"

Xie Lang's throat moved slightly: "Mingyue?"

Xue Mingyue raised her head and looked at him, folded her hands and said seriously: "I plan to send you a letter of divorce every day. When you bother me one day, you can sign it immediately. I will wait for the day you sign it."

"...?" He said he didn't want to leave.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the house.

Suddenly remembering something again, Xue Mingyue stopped, turned her head and looked at him again, and said seriously: "I know everything Xue Xujun came to tell you last night, and I also know your difficulties, so you don't have to agree to him."

"This matter will be resolved tomorrow."

Xie Lang looked at her serious look.

Then he nonchalantly crumpled He Lishu into a paper ball and threw it outside. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Finally, he smiled gently and asked: "Can I ask why this matter can be solved tomorrow? Of course, if it is inconvenient for you, forget it, but can you lend me the table?"

Xie Lang raised the food box in his hand and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"I bought mutton soup noodles from Mrs. Chen's house on East Street. Do you want to try it with me?"