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Chapter 72 Lan Yunyi Gets the Right to Organize the Birthday Banquet!

Are you scared? I’m just telling you.

Lan Yunyi caught a glimpse of Lan Wanru's frightened and frightened look from the corner of her eye, and smiled in her heart.

Madam Gu would not break up with the Lan Mansion over a helpless girl. After all, Brother Wei was not harmed.

Besides, the old lady was on good terms with Concubine Zhen, so it was impossible for her to report this matter to the Queen and ask her to seek justice.

She only said this to Lan Wanru, so that she could expose her fault first, and then make Mrs. Gu feel guilty about her and agree to plan the birthday banquet.

After all, Lan Wanru has been under the protection of her brother since she was a child. Although she has a vicious mind, she has no ambition and no ideas. She must not have thought of going so far.

Then let her teach Lan Wanru how to behave.

She, Lan Yunyi, has never been a good person, Lan Wanru should have known this.

Sure enough, Mrs. Gu's face became a little darker when she saw Lan Wanru's frightened expression.

She lifted up Lan Yunyi's body affectionately, and patted her hand in a comforting manner: "Based on Brother Wei's words alone, I'm afraid it's difficult to thoroughly investigate this matter..."

Hearing this, Lan Wanru's face softened a little.

That's right, it is impossible for the old lady of the Duke's Mansion, who has no relatives or friends, to stand on Lan Yunyi's side, nor to avenge Lan Yunyi's injustice.

"However, I will inform the Imperial Preceptor and ask him to uphold justice for you. Even though the families are separated, it is more appropriate for him to handle this matter. I will also ask him to give an explanation to the Duke's Office."

Her voice was deep, with an unmistakable certainty.

Lan Wanru suddenly tightened her skirt. What the old lady meant was that she had been convinced that she was behind the scenes, and she wanted to tell her second brother about it!

But she didn't let Qiaodie teach Brother Wei this so-called nursery rhyme at all!

Now Princess Zhaoyang has abandoned her because of the plaque weeping blood; at this moment, the lady of the Duke's Mansion is about to support Lan Yunyi again. If the second brother also knows about this...

She simply didn't dare to think about it.

"Yun Yi depends entirely on the old lady's instructions."

Lan Yunyi lowered her head slightly and responded softly.

When Lan Wanru heard this, her teeth itched with hatred, and she felt that the stool under her butt had collapsed. She looked at Lan Yunyi pretending to be harmless, her head swelled with anger, and the blood all over her body surged up.

With.

In order to buy this secret recipe, she owed a lot of money to the gambling house. If she had the reputation of weeping blood on the plaque and couldn't get the right to plan the birthday banquet, how would anyone come to Wufangzhai to dine?

She originally expected her second brother to apologize to Princess Zhaoyang for her!

If the second brother can talk about how good her fortune is in front of Princess Zhaoyang, when she becomes the lucky star of the country in the second brother's mouth, no one will dislike her because of the plaque.

No, she had to go back to her house first to explain to her second brother what happened to Brother Wei. She could not let him know what she was doing behind the scenes to deal with Lan Yunyi, and she must not let him believe what the old lady of the Duke's Mansion said.

Fourth brother always dotes on her the most. As long as she pretends to be sick in front of fourth brother, they will definitely believe her!

"Wanru remembered that there was something else in Lan Mansion, and my second brother was still waiting for me to come home, so Wanru resigned first." Lan Wanru said this with a white face, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, as if she was running away.

ran away.

"Alas," Mrs. Gu sighed. Looking at Lan Wanru's suddenly changed face, she realized how difficult it was for Lan Yunyi to be in the house in the past: "It's really hard on you."

"Brother Wei, is the longevity peach in your hand delicious?" Mrs. Gu turned around and asked.

"It's delicious! Grandma, Wei'er still wants to eat!" Gu Wei hurriedly hugged Mrs. Gu's legs and said coquettishly.

"How about I ask Sister Lan to cook it for you when you wait for grandma's birthday party? Make it a big one." Mrs. Gu smiled kindly at Brother Wei.

"Okay! Okay!" Brother Wei nodded hastily.

"In a few months, I will have my birthday banquet. I heard that Miss Zhiwei Pavilion can also organize the birthday banquet. If you don't mind it, I will leave all the planning of the birthday banquet to you."

She patted Lan Yunyi's hand again, as if to compensate and appreciate it, but her expression was a little tired.

"Thank you, Mrs. Gu. Yunyi will do her best and will not let Mrs. Gu down."

Lan Yunyi solemnly agreed.

Entrusting a shop to hold a birthday banquet was the first time in history, but Lan Yunyi had done it, and she had to do her best.

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After Lan Yunyi left, Lan Yuanzhou knelt silently in the corridor of the cell, trembling all over and letting the blood on his body flow all over the floor.

This is the fifth young master of Lan Mansion!

The jailer looked at him as if he was almost out of breath, so he hurriedly called the doctor, sent him to the side room and waited on him in a friendly manner.

But before the doctor came over, Lan Yuanzhou stood up straight, his dull dead fish eyes were lifeless, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and walked out crying and laughing.

"What's wrong with him? Go and stop him!"

"Do you dare to go? I don't dare... It's better to report it to the Imperial Master as soon as possible!" Several jailors looked at Lan Yuanzhou's back with trembling eyes.

It was already late at night, but the streets were still very lively, with lanterns lit everywhere and people talking everywhere.

Lan Yuanzhou only felt that his brain was in chaos, his consciousness was blurred, and his legs were moving forward unconsciously. He didn't know where he was going. No matter which way he went, he seemed to be walking with Lan Yunyi.

Farther.

Yunyi, the sister who has been following him since childhood...

Her presence seemed to be melted into his blood and bones, becoming his ribs.

But now this rib was pulled out by himself.

"Brother, I really want to eat this candied haws, please guess the lantern riddles and win for me, okay!" A milky voice suddenly sounded next to me.

Lan Yuanzhou's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little girl in pink clothes.

The little girl in pink clothes gradually overlapped with the figure of Lan Yunyi in his memory.

However, Lan Yunyi's voice when he was a child sounded inexplicably in his mind. The voice at that time was different from the indifference now.

He is timid and tries to please everyone he meets.

"Fifth brother, my first wish is that you stop drinking; my second wish is that third brother stop hitting me, I'm so afraid of pain; for my sister's birthday, the Lan Mansion held a big banquet, and even

Fireworks. Brother Wu, I just hope I can eat a bunch of candied haws on my next birthday. I heard it’s delicious, but unfortunately I’ve never tasted it..."

Lan Yunyi was only five or six years old at that time, and she helped Lan Yuanzhou home at night after being persuaded by his friends to go drinking.

That was when Lan Yuanzhou drank for the first time.

Lan Yunyi couldn't talk to others on weekdays, but she was young and couldn't hide her words, so she cautiously started chatting with Lan Yuanzhou.

That day seemed to be her birthday, and her birthday was also the anniversary of her mother's death, so she was severely beaten by her third brother.

One tall and one short, both of them staggered. Lan Yunyi and Xiao Douding's stature could not support him at all. They happened to walk to a stall selling candied haws.

But how did Lan Yuanzhou answer?

He looked impatiently at Lan Yuanzhou, who was half a head shorter than him, and withdrew his hand while cursing.

"How is it possible that Third Brother won't beat you? You little bastard, today is the anniversary of my mother's death, and you actually want to eat candied haws, do you still have any conscience?"
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