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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: The Same

After parting with Zhang Si, it rained heavily in the sky. Jingzhu was walking to the palace gate at that time. The guard waiting in front of the carriage came forward with an umbrella. Jingzhu turned around before getting on the carriage and looked behind her. Xie Mingduan held the umbrella and stood at the palace gate without a sound. In the wind and rain, his tall body was like green pines and cypresses, and his elegant appearance was beyond the dust.

Jingzhu ignored it and hurried into the carriage.

The car curtains isolated the sound of rain and wind outside, and Jing Zhu sat quietly in her seat until the driver reminded her to get out of the car.

A guard lifted the curtain of the car, Jingzhu got up and walked out of the carriage, and saw a pretty figure running towards him from afar, shouting loudly: "Sister."

Before Jingzhu could stand firm, she rushed straight, and was hit hard to lean against the beam of the carriage. Her bones were ached faintly. Just as Jingzhu was about to speak, she heard the solemn sound of Chen Jingshu from afar: "Chen Jingyu!"

Seeing that Jing Zhu's eyebrows were slightly frowning, Chen Jingyu quickly took a step back and held Jing Zhu's shoulder with concern: "Sister, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Jingzhu shook her head and asked her: "How do you know I'm back today?"

"It was the Empress Dowager who sent someone to inform her grandfather and father, and my brother and I happened to hear it."

Jing Zhu raised her head inside, "You have met my grandfather and father before."

Chen Jingyu said yes, then put Jingzhu's arm in the mansion and spoke: "Sister, you haven't been home for a long time. Grandfather and the others miss you. She can't even take care of the things in the backyard. There are problems in several shops in our house in the capital, and she all comes to ask her father to give advice. If you are here, you will definitely have a solution."

Jingzhu asked, "Do you know what happened in the shop?"

"How do I know? I don't understand those things." Chen Jingyu said with confidence.

Chen Jingshu spoke, "I heard that it seems that two old pawn shop owners came to the shop to make trouble, saying that the people in the shop used inferior products as good ones, and the things they gave were different from the things they had redeemed. There was also a restaurant, saying that someone had a stomachache in the restaurant."

After Chen Jingshu finished speaking, hesitantly said: "Sister, I don't know much about the things in these shops, but I always feel that this time someone is deliberately troubled by looking for the Duke's Mansion."

Jingzhu asked with interest: "Oh? How did you see it?"

"People who go to the pawnshop to sell utensils are mostly urgent or need money at home, and they will not redeem them in a short time. However, this time the incident happened shortly after the guests pawned, and several customers bumped into each other, causing trouble in front of the store, which made the pawnshop not as famous as before." After Chen Jingshu said it deliberately, and saw that the elder sister showed praise, he immediately became a little confident and continued to analyze: "The same is true for restaurants. Things and pawnshop accidents happened one after another within a few days. Many industries in a mansion had problems almost at the same time, and they were related to the reputation of the shops every time. If it weren't for those who were interested and thoughtful, it would be a coincidence."

"It seems that you are very talented in business affairs."

After Jing Zhu finished speaking, a figure walked out from the corner ahead. Chen's beautiful clothes came in a gentle manner. He probably heard Jing Zhu's words just now and said half-sarcastically: "It seems that you really want your brother to be good, and you actually hope he will do business."

"Mother." Chen Jingshu frowned and stood in front of Jingzhu, looking at Chen unhappily.

"Has my mother said something wrong?" Seeing his son looking at Jingzhu like this, Chen looked at Jingzhu with a little disgust: "Scholars, farmers, industry and businessmen, businessmen have always been humble. She praised you for your talent in business. Isn't she just hoping that you will be a businessman and go to the most humble business!"

"Mother!"

Jingzhu pushed away Chen Jingshu who was blocking his face, smiled and walked forward two steps: "Before being an official, the Prime Minister Zhao Qinghan was a famous merchant in the world. Later, the flood in Huazhou caused more than 100,000 people to die. Lord Zhao was in danger and guided the people to rebuild his hometown, preventing the construction of high river embankments and saving the people from the fire and water. He was regarded as the governor of Huazhou by His Majesty, and then gradually promoted to the Prime Minister of the dynasty, above ten thousand people. From this, it can be seen that no matter what kind of background or what kind of business he was doing, as long as this person has talent, he will eventually make a name for himself." Jingzhu said and looked at Chen gently: "Does his mother look down on the merchants in her words, which means she looks down on the Prime Minister's background?"

Chen was choked by her: "You!"

Jingzhu's eyes fell on Chen in disappointment: "Although my mother does not have an imperial decree, she is still the legitimate wife of General Huaiyuan. I have repeatedly reminded you to be careful in your words and actions. Why can't you remember it?"

As a first-rank general's wife, without a royal decree, has always been the greatest shame that Chen thought, but now she is even more annoyed when she mentioned it: "Rareless, how dare you speak like this to your mother?"

Jingzhu smiled like a flower when she heard this: "If the mother is unwilling to be her daughter's mother, her daughter can go to the palace to ask the Empress Dowager for the orders, and ask her to record me in Aunt Li's name, left and right..." Jingzhu's curved mouth lowered, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "I have always considered it as a shame for your daughter. Even as a concubine's daughter, she is better than being your daughter!"

"Bastard!" Hearing her say she would rather be a illegitimate daughter than be her own daughter, Chen was so angry that his face turned pale, and he raised his hand and slapped Jingzhu's face.

With a bang, the sound of the slap on the skin sounded in the quiet air. Chen stared at the person in front of him: "Yu'er..."

"Enough, mom." Chen Jingyu stood in front of Jingzhu the moment before Chen's slap fell, and she was slapped. Her left face turned red and her voice was as cold as ice: "When will you still make trouble unreasonable?"

Chen glanced at the bright red slap marks on his daughter's face and asked in disbelief: "You said I'm making trouble?"

"I am your daughter, and my sister is also your daughter. Compared to me, a petite lady who only knows how to enjoy herself, she has done so many things for this family. Not only do you, the mistress of the house, are not only dissatisfied with her efforts, but also treats cold eyes all the time. I just want to ask my mother, is her sister your daughter or your enemy? You actually want to treat her like this?"

"Yu'er, your sister is your sister, you are you. You are in your mother's mind..." It's different. Before Chen could finish speaking, he met Jing Zhusen's cold gaze behind Chen Jingyu, and couldn't help but put the last four words back into his stomach.

Jingzhu was already numb to Chen's performance and could not feel sad or sad. However, Chen Jingyu's expression was too sad. Jingzhu couldn't say anything more, so she stood aside and kept silent.

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