Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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The scholar raised his voice and said: "Imperial affairs are the affairs of the world! Princess Zhaoyang is like a bright moon, she is a good match, how could she—" The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became, and his final voice trembled because of his excitement.

"Haha, it's not Miss Xie's and it's not your turn!" Someone laughed immediately.Princess Zhaoyang is the goddess in many people's hearts. At this moment, the scholars were stimulated, and they all seemed crazy.

"Nonsense! Rustic!" the scholar argued, repeating what he had said before.It's not an important matter to talk about government affairs in this dynasty, and those who watched the fun couldn't help but interject, and finally it turned into something like Ding Yonghou selling his daughter for glory or shameless.

In short, the one who is wrong is definitely not Princess Zhaoyang.

Xie Fushu didn't go out, she listened to the words of her servants, and there were many rumors outside, which made her angry.

Obviously it was Princess Zhaoyang who did it, but now her good reputation has fallen on her head, and I have been smeared by others, what is this?

What do you say that Miss Xie Er is begging for nothing, what Miss Xie Er knows how to use Gu...

Yiyu stared at her young lady, looked at her unfriendly expression, and relived the memories of that day, she was really afraid that the young lady would chop firewood if she disagreed!

Xie Fushu's expression changed again and again, and finally said in a deep voice: "How is the progress of Yaomo?" Write it down and pass it on to yourself.

Yiyu replied: "One hundred copies have been made."

Xie Fushu nodded, and asked again: "Where is the book that was engraved a few days ago?"

Yiyu said: "It's already finished." She scratched her head, puzzled, "What do you want those books for?"

Xie Fushu sneered and said: "Find a storyteller to read in Baiyulou, and you will get medicine ink as a gift when you buy a storybook." After a pause, she continued, "Scholars should like it."

After the marriage was bestowed, Xie Fushu himself was the calmest in the entire Xie family.Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Wang shouted absurdity loudly, while Xie Xuanwei was very angry because of the sneering at him from the old stubborn of the Ministry of Rites.The people in the Ministry of Rites could not change the will of the Holy Majesty, they could only vent their anger on Xie Xuanwei.

"Master Hou, what should we do about this matter! If we knew about it, we should have promised the second girl out." Wang Shi wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.Several wives have come to her to ask, how would she know what's going on?The incident happened suddenly, and the whole Hou Mansion was caught off guard.

"How do I know?" Xie Xuanwei was irritable.Even those old ministers were scolded by the Holy Majesty, how could he dare to say more?But because of this, he was destined to die on the shameful post of prostitution!But did he get any "honor"?

"What is Second Miss doing lately?" Xie Xuanwei's eyelids twitched, he suppressed his anger, but his expression was still ferocious.

"Reading books and making flowers in the yard." The servant replied honestly.

Xie Xuanwei hummed, shook his sleeves and went out.

Seeing that Xie Xuanwei was gone, Xie Fufeng on the side said cautiously: "No one can bear this matter, I think the second sister—" She lowered her head as she spoke, with tears in her eyes.

"Absurd!" Wang sighed.

Xie Fufeng said again: "But now it's impossible to turn around. The second younger sister came back from outside and doesn't know much about the rules of the royal family, and the third princess can't distinguish between emotions and anger. Do you have to ask the second younger sister to raise her?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang thought it was reasonable, and when she thought that Xie Fushu's actions were related to the honor of the Hou Mansion, she immediately ordered someone to do it.It's just that before she could find it, Concubine Zheng from the palace sent someone to solve her urgent need.The emperor has never had an empress, Zheng Guifei is the No.1 in the harem.It is reasonable for her to worry about Princess Zhaoyang's marriage.

Xie Fushu didn't expect that he would have two foster nuns waiting for him.At first she thought it was someone sent by Princess Zhaoyang, and her annoyance towards her reached its peak for a while.

"This is Nanny Zhang, and this is Nanny Zheng. They are here to teach you some palace rules and etiquette."

Xie Fushu: "..." When you see the rich and powerful, you will worship, and there are various distinctions in worship. She really hates these rules.It happened to be someone sent by the palace, and she couldn't refuse at all.

The two nuns were very strict and frequently cursed.If the original owner had been terrified long ago, who is Xie Fushu?She relaxed all over, and sat directly on the small couch brought by Yiyu, letting the sharp and ear-piercing voice echo in the yard.

I'm afraid these two people were not sent by Zhaoyang.

"Miss Xie, what do you mean?" Madam Zheng frowned and said sternly.

Xie Fushu took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I'm tired."

"It's only been an hour!" The wrinkles on Madam Zheng's face were crowded together. "You're so lazy, don't do it!" As she spoke, she patted the ruler, leaving a crackling sound.

Xie Fushu glanced at her, full of impatience, said: "You are just raising the nanny, what are you acting like masters?!"

"It really is a countryman's habit!" Madam Zheng said contemptuously.

Xie Fushu sneered, this is not her nature.

"Second Miss Xie doesn't want to learn anymore?" Nanny Zhang said coldly.

Xie Fushu raised her eyebrows, and put down the teacup slowly, she said: "I think the etiquette is beyond reproach, the two sisters save you wasting time, go back earlier."