Zhao's mother couldn't understand what her daughter was saying, "What are you talking about?"
Before her daughter could answer her questions, Biyu suddenly said in a dull voice, "Mom, what do you think of me and the princess joining forces?"
"What? What are you talking about?" Zhao Ma said in surprise, "Aren't you most afraid of the princess?"
"People can change. If I didn't lie to the princess as Zhou Yao said, how could I have made the princess angry? Now that I think about it, I deserve it."
"My daughter..." Mother Zhao was so frightened that she hurriedly touched Biyu's forehead, "Do you have a fever?"
Such words would never come out of her daughter's mouth. Her daughter must be sick.
Biyu slapped Zhao's mother's hand away, "Mom, I'm not sick, what I said is true."
"It's all Zhou Yao's fault!"
"Oh, Zhou Yao has run away anyway, and all the tricks she used to lie to you are over."
"How did she get there?" Biyu looked at Zhao's mother with red eyes, "She didn't run away at all, she just sneaked out of the house."
"What's the difference?" Mother Zhao asked, "What's wrong with you today? Why do you suddenly look so sad?"
"What should I do if I don't frown?"
Biyu said, "If you don't get me into Zhengyang Academy, all my previous efforts will be in vain."
"After all, this is great, why do you have to go to Zhengyang Academy?"
Zhao's mother was puzzled, "Besides, what do you think of your mother? Do you think I am an old lady? Do you think I have the dignity to let a daughter of yours enter Zhengyang Academy?"
"Don't talk about Zhengyang Academy, even an ordinary academy, my mother can't afford to give you a gift!"
"Mom," Biyu said, "Why are you so slow? I've been talking for a long time, but you only listened to the superficial meaning, right?"
Mother Zhao also responded, "If your mother and I were smart enough, I would have taken Mother Wen's place long ago. Since you know this, don't beat around the bush with me. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."
Biyu was so angry that she wanted to smash something, "I've been talking for so long, haven't I been talking to you?"
She said impatiently, "Zhou Yao went to find the uncle, and the two of them reconciled!"
"Are you lying? How did you know such a thing? Did uncle tell you?" Zhao's mother looked in disbelief.
"You don't need to tell me, I can see it myself."
In fact, it was the princess who saw it.
Jasper looked depressed.
"Daughter, I think there must be a mistake somewhere," Zhao's mother said, "It is impossible for Zhengyang Academy to let Zhou Yao in."
"And she betrayed the uncle, and it is even more impossible for the uncle to reconcile with her."
"Who is this uncle? Mom, you have watched him grow up, so you should know better than me."
Biyu said faintly, "My uncle is soft-hearted and nostalgic. He has always been in love with Zhou Yao in the past..."
To put it bluntly, this kind of character is like a wallflower with no independent opinions. It is easy for someone like Zhou Yao who has been in a brothel to control him.
At this time, Zhao Ma's expression also became serious.
"Bisu, if it's really as you said, what should we do? The uncle has moved on and is in love with someone else?"
She said, "I told you before that you can wait until the uncle stabilizes before committing yourself to him."
"Now I have taken advantage of you. If Zhou Yao doesn't let you be my aunt in the future... it will be difficult for me to find a good family for you."
Biyu's face turned ugly, "Mom, is now the time to talk about this kind of thing?"
"I asked you to help me find a way and send me to Zhengyang Academy. I can't let Zhou Yao succeed."
She has worked so hard to get to this point, and she can't lose now.
She began to miss the old man who wrote affectionate love letters to her again.
How come happiness and sweetness are so short-lived?
But she is greedy, she wants to be happy like this for a long time.
"By the way," Mother Zhao suddenly said, "You just said you wanted to cooperate with the princess. What did you mean?"
Biyu said, "The princess knows that she may not win the uncle's heart, so she wants to support me and Zhou Yao in our fight."
"Have you really decided?" Zhao's mother asked.
"Yes," Biyu said, "the princess has power and money, but she doesn't have the favor of the uncle. But I can please the uncle."
"As long as the princess and I join forces, I won't be afraid of any more tricks from Zhou Yao."
"In this case, the princess has great magical powers. How about letting the princess take you to Zhengyang Academy?"
"I've said it before, but the princess doesn't support me doing this."
"Why?"
"The princess said that Zhou Yao and I are both in Zhengyang Academy and are prone to trouble. If someone finds out, my reputation will be ruined for life, so she doesn't agree."
"I see," Zhao Ma nodded, "Then I don't agree either. I think what the princess said makes sense."
"Mom, where are you on the other side? You have to help me."
"Of course I'm on the side that's best for you. The princess is right. It's also for your own good."
"If you two meet, make a noise, fight, and ruin the uncle, then you will really be beaten!"
Regarding key matters, Zhao Ma still has some sense.
"Then what should I do," Biyu said, "can I just sit in the house and wait to die?"
In itself, she and the uncle were able to develop a smooth relationship, but they only took advantage of the situation.
When the uncle comes out of Zhengyang Academy two months later, I am afraid that the relationship between the two will be more stable. At that time, her chances will be slim. Even with the support of the princess, she is not completely sure.
Zhao's mother looked at her daughter's belly, "Then Zhou Yao can make the uncle do this repeatedly, after all, it is because of that child..."
"By the way, you've been with me for two months, and there's been no movement in your stomach at all?"
"If you also have a child, you can naturally compete with Zhou Yao!"
"Child?" Biyu's eyes lit up.
She immediately hurried to the doctor to check her pulse, but was disappointed because the doctor said she was in good health and not pregnant at all.
If you are not pregnant, you have no leverage.
Biyu returned to her mother in despair.
The wise daughter Mo Ruomu, seeing her daughter's expression, she already knew the outcome.
"Mom, why don't I pretend to be pregnant?" Biyu said, "Then let's adopt a child..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You think the old lady is stupid. The fake pregnancy will be revealed sooner or later."
"Then what should I do? I can't lose to Zhou Yao again!" Biyu stamped her feet anxiously.
The uncle is her lifelong dream, she must marry him.
"Then what else can you do, unless..." Zhao Ma did not say the next words.
But Biyu thought of it.
Seeing her daughter's risk-taking expression, Zhao's mother said, "Don't do anything stupid."
"The princess is a warning to others. You are not a princess, so you cannot afford to take this risk."
"Mom, don't worry, I will do this flawlessly." There was a hint of madness in Biyu's expression.
While the two were talking, a little girl came outside and said, "Mother Zhao, the winery has sent wine. Please test the quality of the wine."
Biyu followed Zhao's mother to the kitchen.
I saw a dozen wine jars pulled on the cart, and a young and well-built man stood beside the cart.
"This... doesn't seem to be the second brother who brought us wine before, right?" Biyu asked.
The young man turned around.
There is a bit of heroism in this exquisite picture, which makes people fall in love at first sight.
Biyu's heart also beat "bang bang".
The man smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, "I am Zhang Wen, the son of the owner of the wine shop."
"The waiter in the shop is busy with other things today, so I will deliver the wine on his behalf!"