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Chapter 150 Meeting

He said he went to Dajue Temple, but the sedan chair did not leave the city.

Zhen'er asked, "Which temple does your brother and sister want to go to burn incense?"

"Girl, how can I really go to so many places to burn incense? I found an excellent place for you to meet." Wantong's wife said.

The prince is already a young man, but he shouldn't come to such a place, but it's just this kind of place that is particularly quiet during the day. The yard is empty, and most of the rest of the alleys have gone to incense.

"Sister Zhen'er, are you here?" said the prince, "I miss you so much."

"Don't the prince go to the Qing Palace every day? How could he miss me to death when he is so busy?" Zhen'er said.

"The princess whom the mother found for me is about to marry into the palace, Sister Zhen'er..."

"Does the prince want to choose another woman?" Zhen'er said, "If the Queen helps you choose a good woman, don't you want, who do you want?"

"I want my sister." said the prince.

"Sister and you are not of the same generation," said Zhen'er. "The prince has grown up, so how can he pester his sister every day?"

"I can only feel at ease with my sister... Sister... Did my father ask my sister to leave me?" said the prince.

"It's not true. The emperor is worried about the prince. My sister can help the prince better outside than in the palace. Your Highness, as for the prince's marriage, my sister has warned you that this will lead to the mother-in-law's world. Is Miss Wang not good?"

"I understand my sister's worries, I'll just listen to them." The prince said, "Where is the King of De..."

"Your Majesty is also the crown prince. He is naturally the one who has built a good road for him as the crown prince..." Zhen'er said.

"Sister..." The prince suddenly hugged her from behind, "Don't always talk about these troubles, okay? Actually... King De is quite pitiful, he was forced by his mother..."

"Your Highness can't bear to hurt your brother... But your Highness was born in the imperial family. The relationship between the emperor and Emperor Jingtai was very good, even surpassing your respect for King De, but who knew that this would end up, Emperor Jingtai didn't know how to die... But everyone blamed the emperor for being ruthless..."

"Sister... aren't you really going back to the palace?" said the prince.

"When you want to go back to the palace, you will naturally go back. My sister will not leave her brother." Zhen'er said.

"Sister, don't leave, they ask me to arrange for the palace maids to serve in the bedroom..."

"The prince has grown up, so why are you afraid of this? Sooner or later you will be a husband..." Zhen'er said with a smile, "I congratulate you on your highness."

"Sister, I'm still young..."

Are you still young? This is not an excuse. Zhen'er turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked. Wantong's wife stood at the door: "Why did the girl go back so soon?"

"Go away..." Zhen'er said, "Don't think you can care about anything..."

"Girl, I'm for your own good. You're not young..." said Wantong's wife, "The prince is such a strange thing..."

"Wandong said?" Zhen'er said.

"How could he say that I know that the girl has been working in the palace before. If the prince is like this, wouldn't my family be able to have an empress in the future?" said Wantong's wife.

"My brother and sister, I am not young anymore. The prince is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Do you think you are worthy?" Zhen'er said.

"I don't care whether I'm worthy or not, I know that the old man sent the girl to the palace to make the girl shine for the family and avoiding those people looking down on my family."

"Don't my family have no face yet?" Zhen'er said, "Isn't it enough for the sanctuary?"

"He, I haven't been promoted for several years..." said Wantong's wife, "I'm still a father-in-law. I said I would adopt my son to him, but he doesn't want it. This will make the Wan family lose face. It's better if others don't say it, but they dare not say it in front of him, for fear of being arrested in the imperial prison. You are my sister. If you can be a concubine, it's much more glorious than him."

It was said that a dignified polite escort was not as good as a concubine in the palace who could be favored at some time. This woman was really vulgar.

"In my opinion, how could I get any benefit to the Wan family with such a color? Then I am not up to you and I have the final say on who the prince likes. Brother and sister, you might as well let me go, a poor person... let me be with Madam Meng for the rest of my life." Zhen'er said, pushing Wantong's wife away, without taking a sedan chair, and walking on the street by herself.

"Crown Prince..." the woman shouted, "Don't you go after me?"

The prince looked at Zhen'er's back as he was leaving and said, "This is Sister Zhen'er's decision..."

The wife Wantong quickly asked the sedan chairman to chase after him. How could this lady from a wealthy family walk by herself?

Since she chose to give up, she had nothing to say. Wan Zhen'er did not live in Wan Mansion, but lived with the retired Madam Meng in the palace. This is what Wan Tong's wife knew, but she felt a little regretful. After all, Wan Zhen'er is still a milf, so no one wants it. However, the people who came out of the palace are said to be very picky, and this aunt is probably a difficult person.

"Does the girl have the right food in the palace?" asked the wife of Wantong. This was her other thought.

"I said it was not a lie... but this is just a thing of the past." Zhen'er said. She thought of Huai'en. He had been working with the emperor for a while. He could know any disturbances around him. Of course, he was not Niu Yu's person, but this was a good thing.

"Maybe you still think about this eunuch? If that person is a big eunuch, you can just follow him, but my family will not give a dowry."

"Where do you want to go? My savings in the past few years are enough to support my old age..." Zhen'er said. It seemed that this woman was afraid that she would share the money from ten thousand families.

The Meng family has arrived, but Zhen'er won't really rest here. She changed her clothes and returned to Wanfu.

After all, the master of Wan Mansion is Wan Zhen. Seeing that he came back, Wan Tong asked, "Brother, what have you decided?" Wan Tong was a tactful person.

"What if you want to decide? The days outside are more comfortable than the days inside, of course, they are more comfortable outside, but the higher they jump, the faster they die." Zhen'er said.

"How can you say this? Brother, you are in charge outside. They dare not underestimate me, my brother. I want to do something practical."

"Don't you want to use my name to pretend to be a tiger outside? Now it's not as good as before. I'm afraid Menda will be unable to protect himself. You might as well restrain yourself."

"Brother, I am a man who hates evil spirits. I don't agree with you saying I'm causing trouble. If we don't care about those people, where is the law?" Zhen'er said.

"I can't control that much. It's better not to cause trouble. It's better to offend less people..." Wan Zhen said.

"What's this..." Wantong seemed dissatisfied.

"Thank you for most of your life, Daddy, don't cause trouble again." Zhen'er said.

(End of this chapter)
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