Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

"I've taught you one move so many times and you still haven't learned it. Yizhu and Chen Rong have even learned the third move. If you're not stupid, who else would be stupid?"

When Roman heard this, she looked at Yizhu and Chen Rong who were fighting beside her, and she burst into tears.

"I won't learn anymore. I won't learn anymore! Sister Hongshuang said I was stupid, and now even a little guard like you says I'm stupid."

Mo Lin looked at Roman, who was crying with snot and tears, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. This was in the Qinglan Courtyard of the princess: "Auntie, can you please stop crying?"

It would have been better if Mo Lin hadn't said this. After hearing this, Roman cried even louder: "You all bully me. I'm not as smart as you are. I can't understand what the princess means. You pick on me even when I learn martial arts."

"Forget it, forget it. If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. At worst, I can find a husband with strong martial arts skills to protect you in the future."

When Roman heard this, he cried even louder: "The princess didn't even say she wanted to marry me off, so what right do you, a guard, have to say this?"

Maureen was at a loss.

Hong Shuang appeared out of nowhere and shouted, "Don't cry!"

There were still tears on Roman's face, but her crying had stopped abruptly.

"If you want to cry, go outside and cry. The princess has been worried about something these past two days. Why are you crying here and causing more trouble?"

Roman looked at Hongshuang, then at Molin, and silently left Qinglan Courtyard.

A man sat by the pond in the Duke's Mansion garden, crying silently.

She actually really wanted to share the princess's worries.

She and Yizhu came to the eldest girl together in August last year, but Yizhu could do everything well, but she couldn't.

She was not even as good as Chen Rong, who came to the eldest girl at the end.

Roman sat by the pond alone for a long time, burying his head in his knees, his shoulders twitching, and crying silently.

"Don't cry. Here, wipe your tears." Someone touched her and handed her a handkerchief.

Roman raised her tearful eyes and saw Maureen holding a plain handkerchief in her hand and smiling at her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you stupid, I was just a little anxious."

Roman snorted and turned his face away, refusing to take the handkerchief handed to him by Morin, tears still flowing from his eyes.

"Don't be angry. The princess will have dinner soon. You have to serve her. I have to go back to the inn."

Roman shook his head, feeling down: "The princess didn't let me serve her these past two days. I did something wrong, and the princess deserves to punish me."

Seeing that she was reluctant to take the handkerchief, Mo Lin prepared to withdraw his hand.

Roman snatched it away, wiped his tears, and asked, "Then, will you come tomorrow?"

Maureen looked at Roman like this. Her eyes were big, and his shadow was reflected in her black pupils. She had a round face, a small nose, and fair skin.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the center of the pool: "Ming, he should be here tomorrow. The master won't be back for a few days. There will always be someone watching him at the posthouse, so why not come here?"

"So when His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince comes back, will you go back to Daliang?"

"I don't know. Fu Chenhui's case hasn't been concluded yet, so he probably won't leave so soon."

Luo Man looked at him with tearful eyes: "So after the case is investigated, you will return to Daliang, and will you come to Shengjing in the future?"

Mo Lin turned his head and looked at her in surprise. This Roman was the princess's personal maid, but she still didn't know about it.

Even if they want to return to Daliang, the master will definitely marry the princess back.

How could she ask such a question?

My heart, which had just been a little bit beating, slowly calmed down.

"do not know."

Mo Lin knew very well that when his master came to Shengjing one day, he would bring thousands of troops with him.

But don't let her know about this Roman.

Roman snorted coldly and threw the handkerchief back to Morin: "I don't know. None of you are hiding it from me."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

In Qinglan Courtyard, Yizhu whispered in Li Shuangwan's ear: "Princess, you just asked me to follow Luo Man and see where she goes."

Li Shuangwan was dealing with a pile of accounts. In the past, Roman was always there to serve her when she dealt with the accounts.

She is sensitive to numbers, can read, and has beautiful handwriting, making her her right-hand man.

But because of what happened at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she punished her, so she had to handle the accounts by herself for the past few days.

I'm really too busy.

Li Shuangwan didn't even raise his head: "Well, where did she go?"

"I went to the pond and sat there crying alone."

Li Shuangwan knew that Yizhu and Luoman grew up together and had a very good relationship.

But Roman was indeed no longer suitable to serve her.

"It would be good to let her calm down alone."

Yizhu's expression looked a little unnatural, but Li Shuangwan was too busy to notice.

After a while, Yi Zhu said, "Princess, Guard Mo Lin has gone to accompany her."

Li Shuangwan looked up from a pile of accounts: "Are you talking about Maureen and Roman?"

"Yes, I watched from afar. They sat side by side, and Mo Lin handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. Princess, do you think they would?"

Li Shuangwan thought about it and shook his head: "No."

To be honest, Roman is not worthy of Maureen.

Although Mo Lin looks careless, he is very smart and can always get to the point in everything he does. He is also a martial arts expert and loyal to Xing Yan. He is a rare good subordinate.

She will go to Daliang sooner or later. Xingyan has the ambition to unify the world earlier than in her previous life.

For a long time to come, she and Xingyan will be on the battlefield.

Taking Roman to Daliang was no longer appropriate, even though Yizhu and others were watching.

Li Shuangwan thought about it for a long time and decided that he had to arrange Roman's affairs before going to Daliang.

Let her marry a good man and have a good home.

Li Shuangwan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Yizhu, bring me the account book of Mozhai."

"Yes." Yizhu searched for a long time in a pile of accounts before she found it. If Roman was here, she would be able to get it easily.

Li Shuangwan took it and flipped through it. Ever since she sent Xu Fu to jail last winter and had him die outside not long after, she promoted Liu Er, who had exposed the true and false account books, to be the manager of Mo Zhai.

Looking at the accounts again, it seems that Liu Er is a man who has a knack for doing business.

Mo Zhai's business was already good, and Liu Er managed to double its profits in less than a year.

She remembered that Liu Er was an orphan, already nineteen years old, who came to work as a clerk in her shop because his family fell into poverty.

According to the agreement at that time, if the monthly profit exceeded one thousand taels, she would give him half of the excess.

In the past six months, Liu Er should have accumulated nearly a hundred taels of silver.

He has not yet married and lives and eats in the shop, treating it as his home.