An Ranyue persuaded: "Mom, at least this matter has passed, you don't have to be angry. Our second wife may not be able to live a big house. They have a general's mansion, and my brother An Mingbo will also have a future.
We earn it ourselves, and you don’t have to lose a good son, it’s not bad.”
"Yes, I can only think like this." Chu sighed.
This is impossible to obtain the General's Mansion.
Recently, her man has been busy. She was just a free job, and she didn't know what he was busy with. Sometimes Chu thought that the general's mansion was not the general's mansion, and her man only married her.
She is happier than all women, so what about the queen? She isn’t she working with others?
In fact, there were several times before that the old lady wanted to take a concubine to An Zhongyuan. Fortunately, An Zhongyuan was in her heart, and he did not agree. She had come to Beijing this time, but she never mentioned this again.
I hope I won't mention the matter in the future.
It would be better for the old lady to forget about this matter.
Chu was thinking about his own affairs there.
An Ranyue didn't bother her, she went to Lanxiao Pavilion.
An Yanran is sad because of her loss of her mother. Now she is getting thinner and thinner, but she is getting better and better. This makes An Ranyue a little jealous. She knows that she is not as beautiful as her than her.
But she has her advantages.
When An Yanran saw her coming, she didn't have any special expression. Now that there is such a mess outside, she treats her as a leisurely person. It feels really good to watch the fire from the other side of the river.
"Do you know? After Shen Zhiyun came back, he asked Dongfang Ye intentionally or unintentionally..."
An Ranyue's words really made An Yanran's interest. She narrowed her eyes: "She really knows how to pick people. She doesn't know that Dongfang Ye already has two concubines?"
"How come she doesn't know? I think she has a very ambitious ambition. She probably thinks that the concubine is empty..."
"By her? I don't think you have to worry. Dongfang Ye won't look down on her." An Yanran finally regained her calmness, "She has no power and power. This time, her brother has not passed the exam yet, and she will never have a chance again.
I saw Dongfangye.”
"This is not necessarily true. You have forgotten that your Crown Princess has a very unusual relationship with her. They are so close, who knows what they will do in the future?" An Ranyue said.
An Yanran was really stunned when she heard this. She knew that An Qingran had always been above her top and always looked up at her friends. This was the first time she had made friends with someone like Shen Zhiyun.
So, she felt that she had to be more careful.
An Yanran was successfully disturbed by An Ranyue. She walked around the ground and suddenly stopped. ‘Since Shen Zhihua didn’t pass the exam, are they planning to go back to their hometown?’
"This... I didn't hear it. Maybe Shen Zhihua will prepare for the next imperial examination."
"Living here for four years?" An Yanran sneered at the corner of her mouth, "He won't."
"It's not certain. Maybe Fang will think about marrying her daughter here and having a good relative in the future, right?"
"That's the case..." An Yanran thought for a while, "I'll go and talk to my mother and ask them to send the Shen family away."
An Ranyue nodded slightly, and she also meant that.
The two of them looked at each other and felt that a big problem had been solved.
East Warm Pavilion.
An Qingran was still wearing a veil, and An Mingchen started calling her sister again. An Qingran came over and hugged him in her arms. She was coaxing her. An Yanran came, and she also came to An Mingchen's side and let her
His name is sister.
An Mingchen looked at her with his eyes blinking, then turned his head and continued to reach out to grab An Qingran's veil.
"My sister's injuries have improved. The imperial physician has not come here recently. Is she taking medicine by herself?"
"Oh, nothing, the medicine is still being taken, it's just a disfigurement. If God does this, I can think about it too." An Qingran said lightly.
She didn't want to tell them that her face was almost well.
She feels very comfortable with her veil now.
An Yanran talked for a while and then said, "Mother, Aunt Fang and the others said when will they leave?"
Lian Jinyu shook his head: "They don't mean to leave. Maybe Shen Zhihua wants to become a disciple again in preparation for another exam."
An Yanran thought for a while: "Then do they plan to live in the General's Mansion forever?"
"What's wrong?" Lian Jinyu was thinking about something else just now, but he didn't understand what she meant.
"I heard that my aunt often chats with her grandmother. Her aunt has a wide range of ideas. Maybe she taught the tricks her grandmother used." An Yanran sighed.
When she said this, Lian Jinyu frowned and said nothing.
And An Qingran could guess how many points An Yanran meant, she laughed in her heart, and An Yanran looked really alert.
Seeing that my mother didn't say anything, An Yanran said weakly again: "Just Qiao found me yesterday and cried and asked me to help them. She said that the money they brought was almost gone, and I had no spare money, so I refused, I didn't know her
Will you go back and tell them the mother and son in a pissy way? If you say that, I am afraid that they will regard my personal behavior as the general's house, and it will be bad if they feel resentment."
"They are short of money?" Lian Jinyu finally looked up, "The food and use are all provided by the General's Mansion. What do they do with money?"
"It's probably going to take some paths. After all, if Shen Zhihua wants to participate in the imperial examination again, he has to do some things."
"Well, I know what you said. If you lack anything, tell your mother." Lian Jinyu felt pity for An Yanran.
An Yanran nodded with a smile.
After she left, Lian Jinyu asked An Qingran: "What does Yanran mean? Why didn't she want Fang's mother and son to stay here? Logically speaking, you are the one who wants them to leave."
An Qingran thought for a while: "She won't get up early without profit. As for why, I don't think I can figure it out."
She still doesn't want her mother to know about some things.
Tianan Zhongyuan returned to Beiyuan happily and handed a letter to Chu: "Look."
The more Chu looked at her eyebrows, the more she stretched her eyes: "Are you the Minister of Rites? You are still a fifth-rank..."
"It's the fifth rank, and it has real power, it's not as good as a false position." An Zhongyuan was also proud of himself.
"That's great, you're finally promoted, we're going to have a day to make a comeback." Chu's eyes were excited and tears were in their eyes.
"It was my brother who helped the planning."
"Which brother?" Chu asked in confusion.
"I have only one brother in the Communist Party of China, and I am the eldest brother who helped me contact you."
"When something like this happened to him, will he still help you? I really didn't expect it." Chu murmured.
"Yes, my mother has always been sorry for her. Now I feel ashamed."
"Don't mention your mother, she's doing something stupid. She was seeking death some time ago, and I won't think about you. If she really died, how could this minister of the Minister of Rites be in your hands..."