Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

Wen Jiu, who was in the carriage, got on and closed her eyes to rest. Wen Xi looked at her and thought to herself that she was very happy in the general's mansion today. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but when she got on the carriage, she immediately stopped smiling.

"You, why don't you speak up for Ziqi and the others today, relatives..."

"Are you trying to say that having more relatives will make life easier? Was my grandfather's life easier? My uncles are important officials in the court, so what? Should I count on them for help? Wen Xi, I tell you, I don't care how you want to side with them, but I tell you that as long as I am here, you won't be able to make it in the Su family. Shut up, I'm dying of exhaustion."

"You...I am your brother." Wen Xi thought about how Wen Jiu was talking and laughing with his three cousins ​​just now, how come...

"Yes, you are my brother, and only my brother." Wen Jiu closed his eyes and said coldly

The Palace of the Great General of the Nation and the Prime Minister's Palace are both located on busy streets, just two streets away, and you can get there quickly.

"Miss, we're here"

"Um"

Xuan Ling supported her and asked the servant to take the gift and went straight to her own courtyard. When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she looked at the words on the courtyard for the first time: Furong Courtyard. This name has the flavor of being old and wealthy.

"Xuan Ling, find a plaque tomorrow. I want to change the name of this courtyard. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Ah, don't let me do this brain-consuming thing."

Wenjiu sighed and said, "Let's do it ourselves."

What should I name it? I took a pen and thought about it when I entered the yard...

Wen Xi watched her leave, clenched his hands secretly, then loosened them, exhaled, and went back to the Prime Minister's wife.

Floating dream, after thinking for a long time, it is finalized, life is like a dream, how much joy can we have.

Today, the prince of Xiao Wangfu seemed to be looking for a chance to get rid of him. How could he let him live if he knew his secret?

"Master, Miss Wen is the woman in the bamboo forest that day."

"It's her." Xiao Jue chuckled. These days, people say that the young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion has returned. She is weak and falls down at the slightest breeze. It seems that the rumors are wrong. Weak? What does she have to do with weakness? Her skills are better than Qingfeng's. Ha, it's really interesting. It seems that the old general's suggestion is not bad. At least she is not a drag. She can be taken into consideration.

But what she didn't expect was that Wen Jiu was thinking about how to kill him.

"Master, what do you need Qingfeng for?"

“No, she will come by herself.”

"Miss, take a rest!"

"Wait until I finish reading this, then you can go and have a rest," Wen Jiu finished washing up and looked at the account book sent by Qing Li. She was as beautiful as a painting, with all her black hair exposed. She put it behind her ears, but a few strands of her hair fell down disobediently, which was extremely beautiful.

Xuan Ling smacked his lips and went out, thinking: Miss, could she be a monster in the picture book? Why is she getting more and more beautiful? Ah, bah, bah, bah, even if she is a monster, she is still her lady. She went to sleep foolishly.

After Wen Jiu finished reading all the account books, it was almost midnight. She yawned continuously and went to bed quickly. She was too tired...

Have a good night's sleep

"Master, the prince is here to see you again. You can't hide. You have to go and see him!"

"not see,"

Qingfeng was helpless. Ever since the princess passed away, the prince became more and more unwilling to return to the palace.

"Sir, the prince wants you to go to the study. He wants to discuss something."

"Qingfeng, go and report back and tell them that the prince is busy with something." After saying that, he flipped through the book in his hand and started reading. He was summoned by the emperor, and the old general was back. Now that everyone was together, he wanted to see what kind of lame excuse the emperor would use to swallow up the military power of these two families?

"Miss, are you awake?"

"Hmm~" Wenjiu stayed up all night, but he could still get up. After all, he had been living like this for the past few years. "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon."

"Get up, dress up, and go pay my respects to my grandmother."

Xuan Ling came in with her maids, and soon she had her hair done in a smart bun. She changed into a light blue dress, looking cool and beautiful. She wore a jade hairpin given by her aunt on her head, which added a bit of smartness to her.

"Go, go."

"Wine pays respects to grandma"

"Good boy, you got up so early. You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Come and have breakfast with grandma later. By the way, how is your grandfather?"

"Thank you, Grandma. It's alright."

The sound from outside the door came in. It was the Prime Minister's wife, Mrs. Xue, followed by Wen Xi, Wen Ziqi, and Wen Moliang.

“Greetings to Mother (Grandmother)”

"Yeah, they're all here."

"Grandma, my younger brother came back today and was praised by the teacher. Your birthday is coming soon, so the teacher gave him a day off to spend more time with you."

"Really? Good, good, good." The old lady was immediately happy when she heard the teacher's quark. After all, the eldest son was already...

"Hello, second sister. We only saw each other briefly last time. This time I come back and want to get closer to you."

Second sister? His name seemed a bit confusing. Logically, she and her brother were twins, so why did Wen Ziqi call her brother but sister?

"Call her Big Sister. She and your big brother are twins, so how can she be younger than Qi'er? Don't think about it. This is the rule. I will correct it when I come back. I will announce it on the birthday and correct it for Jiu'er."

"Grandma," Wen Ziqi looked at her grandmother. She was okay with her before Wen Jiu came back, but how come she was completely biased towards her after just a few days? How should she get along with her sisters in the future? She would be laughed at by the daughters of the rich families in Beijing and become a concubine. She couldn't allow this.

"Mother, I..."

"Mother, Qi'er's reputation has spread in the capital. Many of the people she has made good friends with are legitimate daughters. Such a rash change will make those people laugh at the Prime Minister's Mansion. How will she cope with it in the future? This will also affect Jiu'er's reputation."

"What's this about wine?"

"Mother, think about it, if Jiu'er announces this right after he comes back, someone might exaggerate and say that Jiu'er is domineering, which will not be good for the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future."

"........."

Wen Jiu just watched like that. As it was related to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old lady hesitated, looking at Wen Jiu with an awkward expression, wanting to say something but hesitant. Wen Jiu just smiled indifferently and said nothing, feeling extremely indifferent in his heart.

Wen Ziqi looked at Wen Jiu with a look of pride.

Seeing that the old lady was wavering, Mrs. Xue decided to settle the matter today and helped her to have breakfast. The four children also sat down. Wen Jiu's indifferent look made Wen Ziqi very angry. She thought Wen Jiu would make a scene, but he could still eat.

Wen Xi took a bite and looked at the wine, his eyes full of complexities.

"Madam, the general who protects the country is here."

"Who's here?" The old lady wiped the corner of her mouth quickly.

Xue's heart skipped a beat and she felt something was wrong, so she also stood up.

"It's Madam Su, Madam Three, and three young masters."

"Aunt, my brothers are here." Wen Jiu quickly stood up and said something to the old lady before going out to greet them.

They followed out and saw a warm scene at the door. The girl was shyly acting coquettishly in front of two middle-aged women.

Wen Xi saw it clearly, her eyes were full of joy, watching her maid holding her up and rushing towards those people... He watched her hug them, three tables, and touched her head, which should feel good. She seemed angry, her red lips pouted, very cute, and he couldn't help but laugh.