Fu Zhao followed Chen Feng to the yard of Chen Feng's stepmother, Mrs. Chen, the head mistress of Dingbeihou.
Entering the house, I saw a crowd of people.
Before getting married, Fu Zhao had heard that the Dingbei Hou Mansion had a large population, and saw with his own eyes that there were too many people.
When those people saw Chen Feng and Fu Zhao coming in, they all greeted Fu Zhao cordially.
They kept talking to each other, and the conversation in the room was not interrupted.
Fu Zhao was so dizzy that she had no idea who was talking to her.
She couldn't help but press close to Chen Feng, lowering her head and pretending to be shy.
Qian, the second young lady of the Hou Mansion, smiled and said: "Look, the prince and his wife are standing together. They are really a golden boy and girl, a perfect match."
Mrs. Chen was sitting on the couch, feeding snacks to her biological son, the five-year-old eighth master Chen Shan.
Mrs. Chen only had eyes for Chen Shan and didn't even look at Chen Feng and Fu Zhao.
It wasn't until Chen Shan had eaten enough and wanted to go out to play that Mrs. Chen asked the maid to lead Chen Shan out. Then she looked at Fu Zhao seriously.
Fu Zhao's face is full of shyness as a bride, her appearance is indeed outstanding, and Xiaojiabiyu's appearance is annoying.
But Fu Zhao is not very old after all. Whether she can establish herself as the Crown Prince's wife in the Hou Mansion depends on her own abilities.
Mrs. Chen curled her lips, with a cold look in her eyes.
Regardless of whether Fu Zhao has that ability or not, she will never let Fu Zhao get his way.
"Okay, okay, don't cancel her," Mrs. Chen said loudly.
Everyone in the room fell silent, and Chen Feng and Fu Zhao were able to walk up to Mrs. Chen.
The maid brought tea, and Fu Zhao held it in both hands and brought it to Mrs. Chen, respectfully saying: "Mother, please have tea."
Mrs. Chen took a sip of tea and said warmly: "Okay, from now on you will be a member of my Marquis Mansion. Your father-in-law has something to do at the Yamen today. This is a little bit of our kindness. Please accept it."
"Thank you, mother." Fu Zhao took the two thick red envelopes handed over by Mrs. Chen and handed them to Liangsui, asking Liangsui to keep them.
When the third young lady, Mrs. He, saw the thick red envelope, she said sourly: "My mother is really partial, she just prefers the prince."
Mrs. Qian, the second young lady, laughed and said, "Why are my brothers and sisters so narrow-minded, as if they have never seen any money? Oh, why did I forget that my parents' parents are so poor that they want to go to the Hou Mansion to fight against the autumn wind?
Let’s use it to support my parents’ family.”
Being poked in a painful spot, Mr. He's face darkened, and he said in a strange tone: "Ah, no matter how poor my mother's family is, it is still a scholarly family. It is always much better than the low-class people born in some merchants."
"Who are you talking about!" Ms. Qian slammed the table in anger. She hated people mentioning her birth and using her birth as a weapon to attack her.
He smiled sarcastically, "Whoever takes the right position is guilty."
After being together for several years, Mr. He is most aware of Mr. Qian's temperament. He will explode at the slightest moment and will not care about the consequences when he explodes.
Sure enough, He's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Qian so angry that he lost his mind.
Qian was born in a merchant family and grew up in the market. He never knew how to write the word "forbearance".
Qian rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach He a lesson personally.
He remained motionless, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Sure enough, Ms. Qian raised her hand, and Mrs. Chen slammed the table, "Do you all think I'm dead? You might as well beat me to death first, and then the Marquis Mansion can call your shots!"
Seeing that Mrs. Chen was angry, everyone in the room stood up and said, "Mom, please calm down."
Qian even knelt down and said, "My daughter-in-law will never dare to do this again."
Mrs. Chen looked at Mr. He with a serious look, and Mr. He knelt down reluctantly.
Mrs. Chen snorted coldly, "Okay, you all go back. The second daughter-in-law will stay here first. I have something to say."
When something went wrong, Fu Zhao's recognition ceremony was interrupted.
In this room full of people, she recognized the Second Young Madam and the Third Young Madam.
Following Chen Feng out of Mrs. Chen's yard, Fu Zhao let out a heavy breath, and Liang Sui beside her also breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Feng turned around and glanced at Fu Zhao, then whispered: "I'm telling you a joke."
Fu Zhao considered it carefully and said: "Your Majesty's words are serious. Since I married into the Hou Mansion, the Hou Mansion is my home. Your Majesty does not need to see me outside."
Chen Feng chuckled lightly. He bent down and whispered into Fu Zhao's ear: "It seems that you are the one who has been seeing me outside."
Fu Zhao's face turned red again. Why did Chen Feng, who seemed like a gentleman, speak so out of tune!
Chen Feng straightened up and returned to his serious look, "You should go back first, I have something else to do."
Chen Feng took another path.
Fu Zhao took Liangsui back to pack the things she brought.
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Mr. Qian stood respectfully and said nothing.
Mrs. Chen was only ten years older than her, but she did not dare to be the least bit presumptuous in front of Mrs. Chen.
After a long time, Mrs. Chen asked Qian to sit down.
Qian breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and said, "Mother, I just got a team of fine jade Ruyi two days ago. I'll ask my servants to bring them over for Brother Shan to play with."
Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Brother Shan is still young, don't break it."
"If it breaks, then I'll find another pair." Qian said in a serious tone, but in fact she also has this ability.
Her family has been in business for many years, and the most important thing the family lacks is money.
Mrs. Chen stopped laughing and said: "Second daughter-in-law, the Crown Prince's wife has already passed by. How come you still can't tell the priorities, and you are just like the third daughter-in-law?"
Thinking of He's words, an angry look appeared on Qian's face again, "If she hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't argue with her!"
"Okay, okay, you go back and think carefully about who is the biggest threat to the second son now. In the past, we only thought that the prince was a young boy. If he hadn't crawled out of the belly of the late wife, the title of the prince would have been lost.
It's not his turn. But now that the prince is married and has added a grandson to the Hou family, once the Marquis is happy, he is afraid that the position of the Marquis will also fall to him." Mrs. Chen said slowly.
Come slowly.
Qian said anxiously: "This can't be done. My husband is the eldest son of the Marquis. How can he be overshadowed by that young boy?"
"So I said, go back and think about it carefully."
After leaving Mrs. Chen's yard, Mr. Qian was hit by the cold wind and his head became clearer.
Mrs. Chen's words also took root in her head and grew wildly.
In the evening, Fu Zhaocai and Liangsui packed up all the items they had brought.
Just when I was about to take a breath, I heard a servant coming to report that several ladies from the Hou Mansion had come over.
Fu Zhaoshao couldn't help but cheer up and asked Liangsui to prepare the meeting gifts.
