The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Bang!

when!

Bang!

Fu Jingheng stood in front of the door of Mo Qitian's study in a disheveled manner, his clothes were disheveled and a little torn.

Looking at himself in such an embarrassing state, Fu Jingheng slapped himself hard, "Fu Jingheng, Fu Jingheng, why are you so disobedient?"

He casually straightened his messy clothes with his hands and walked towards the door of the mansion with a hurt look on his face.

Thinking that he had not returned home since last night, Fu Jingheng quickened his pace. He couldn't let his mother know, otherwise he would be scolded again.

Walking to the door, Fu Jingheng watched Butler Li talking to the guard at the door. He pursed his lips and said, "Butler Li, please send someone to take me back home."

Looking at the disheveled Fu Jingheng, Butler Li guessed in his heart that Master Fu must have said something that the prince didn't like to hear, and he had to pretend not to see it.

He smiled and said, "Hey, Master Fu, are you going back?"

"Well, help me get on the carriage."

Butler Li stretched out his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "It's really unfortunate, Mr. Fu, we have to go to the temple in the afternoon, I'm afraid we can't take you there."

"What?" Fu Jingheng looked at the sunlight above his head, with an incredible look on his face: "Butler Li, it's only the morning hour, and there are still two hours until noon. It will only take a moment for me to go back. Can I go because of facial paralysis?"

The housekeeper was so nervous that he almost peed on the spot.

"Unfortunately, Master Fu, today the prince said that the weather is hot and asked me to cool down the carriage."

"Hmph, I think you did it on purpose. You are going too far in the Qi Palace. Go and prepare the carriage for me, the young master."

He was so merciful that he even used his servants. If he was seen on the street like this, they would think he had been having some romantic time there last night.

"Ah, Master Fu, it is really unfortunate that two of the carriages in the mansion broke down. Of the remaining two, one servant went to the Imperial City Market and the other went to the Imperial Palace."

Upon hearing this, Fu Jingheng swallowed and was speechless. He just wanted to go back home, why was it so difficult?

Seeing him standing there with an incredible expression on his face, Butler Li hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, I think you should walk back. The General's Mansion is only one street away from Prince Qi's Mansion. If you want to wait for a carriage, you have to wait until the prince returns from the temple, or until the two carriages are repaired."

Fu Jingheng twitched his lips fiercely. One street? Two? Could it be that the servants of Prince Qi's Mansion only have eyes for Weiyang Central Street? Other streets are not considered streets?

Also, he is waiting for facial paralysis? Does he deserve it? Humph!

"I will go back by myself."

He angrily swung his sleeves, swaggered out of the house, and walked forward with his head held high.

Seeing his stubborn and pitiful look, Butler Li smiled and shook his head.

But soon, Fu Jingheng regretted it...

because...

"Oh my god, is this Mr. Fu from the General's Mansion? Why is he dressed like this?"

"Yeah, could it be that he had an affair in Mengxian Tower last night?"

"Shh..."

On the street, several women passing by him were talking quietly behind his back, and occasionally pointed at Fu Jingheng.

Feeling their unusual gazes, Fu Jingheng wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Finally arriving at the gate of the general's mansion, he knocked wildly and the guard inside finally opened the door. Regardless of the looks from the servants, he quickly ran in, thus avoiding the probing gazes of the women behind him.

Oh my God, he didn't do anything, so how come he became the one who stole the woman?

"You stinky boy, you didn't come home all night, and you still know..." The moment Mrs. Fu An saw her son's clothes, she stopped talking for a while, "You stinky boy, you didn't come home all night, did you go out and have an affair?"

Fu Jingheng: .....

"You are so good. Now you don't learn good things, but learn some bad things. I will beat you up."

An walked to Fu Jingheng's side, stretched out a hand and pinched his ear.

"You are not allowed to eat today. Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down to confess to your ancestors!"

Before Fu Jingheng could even rest, his mother started looking for the car and pinching his ears, which made him feel aggrieved.

"Mom, why are you punishing your son without even asking?"

"Tell me, did you stay out last night?"

"Yes." Fu Jingheng lowered his head.

"Is the dress torn?"

"Yes, but..."

"That's it, isn't it?" An glared at Fu Jingheng and said angrily, "Go quickly, or I'll tell your father and see how he punishes you."

"Mom~" Fu Jingheng was really speechless. He couldn't say that he slept in the yard with a paralyzed face last night, right?

You can't say that this dress was torn by someone with facial paralysis, right?

What if his mother got so scared that she became ill, wouldn't his father and the others eat him alive?

After a cup of tea.

Bang!

“Reflect on this carefully!”

"Yes~ Mother~" Fu Jingheng looked at the ancestors who were crowded like a mountain in the ancestral hall and complained to them in his heart.

Shangshu Mansion.

Yesterday, Zhou and Meng Weilan agreed that Zhou would come to Fang Shiwan's house to be his tutor today. Zhou had been waiting in the front hall early in the morning, awaiting Meng Weilan's arrival.

After Minister Fang came down from court, he saw Zhou in the front hall. He wanted to have a word with her, but Zhou ignored him. He was so angry that he wanted to lose his temper, but was afraid that Zhou would ask for her dowry back, so he drank some water to vent his anger.

The servant at the door came over at this time. Seeing that the Madam and the Master were both there, he said to the Madam:

"Madam, there is a woman named Meng at the door. She said she is looking for you."

When Zhou heard this, she changed her cold look and the smile in her eyes reached her ears. "Okay, I'll go right away."

Seeing the happy face of the eldest lady, Nanny Zhang hurriedly supported her, fearing that she might accidentally not watch her steps and fall.

"Ma'am, please be careful."

"Hurry, Aunt Zhang, we can't keep you waiting any longer, let's go out."

"Yes, ma'am."

Watching the First Madam leaving, Minister Fang felt very unhappy. This First Madam, Mrs. Zhou, had been cold and indifferent to him recently. She had never been like this when they first got married.

"Come in, Weilan, please. Are you thirsty after all the journey?" Zhou said with a smile as she pulled Meng Weilan over and walked towards the front hall.

Meng Weilan held Zhou's hand with her backhand, "I'm not thirsty. I drank some when I came here. I think the decoration of the Shangshu Mansion is quite good."

"Yes, this Shangshu Mansion was originally made with my dowry. Do you think it can't be beautiful?"

"I see. It looks really nice."

Minister Fang looked at the two of them talking and laughing while pulling each other, and also discussing his own Shangshu Mansion. He had been smiling at first, but when he heard Zhou mention using her dowry, his face turned black with anger.

Meng Weilan glanced at Minister Fang out of the corner of her eye, as if she had just seen him.

"Oh, Lord Fang is here too. Nice to meet you."

Minister Fang immediately put away his sullen expression, looked at the elegant and graceful woman in front of him, bowed and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Madam Liang. I am sorry for not coming to greet you from afar. It is really rude."

"It's okay. I came here today to see Huiyi and Shiwan. If Master Fang has something to do, you don't have to bother with me."

Minister Fang's smile froze on his face. He struggled in his heart for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a few words.

"Well, I have something else to do today, so I won't bother you."

However, he saw that Zhou and Meng Weilan were already immersed in idle chat and ignored his words, which made him leave in anger.