Chapter 1304: Use this to make your ambition clear
Half an hour later, Jimoshu walked out of the palace gate.
At this time, Jimoshu frowned, lowered his head and moved forward with a worried look on his face. The words Pei Yang said repeatedly echoed in his mind.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone calling: "Master, where are you going?"
Jimoshu came back to his senses and turned around to look. It turned out that he had been thinking about something and had just passed his carriage. The servant was calling him.
Jimoshu quickly turned around and got on the carriage, sitting in the carriage and began to meditate again.
The servant then asked: "Master, are you going back home?"
Jimoshu replied absently: "Ah, go back..."
But as soon as the carriage turned around and entered the street, Jimoshu lifted the curtain and said, "I won't go back now. I'll go to the vicinity of Zhongyonghou Mansion. I want to buy something."
The servant agreed and drove the carriage to the residence of Marquis Zhongyong.
After walking for almost a stick of incense, the carriage arrived at the intersection of the street where the Zhongyong Hou Mansion was located.
"Park the car here and I'll go down for a walk." Jimoshu said suddenly.
The carriage stopped immediately, and the servants brought a small stool to help Jimoshu get out of the carriage.
After Jimoshu got out of the car, he straightened his clothes and said to the servant: "No need to follow, just wait for me here."
"Yes, sir." The servant bowed his head in response.
Jimoshu glanced in the direction of Zhongyong Hou's Mansion, and then took steps to walk along the street.
Soon, Jimoshu arrived outside the gate of Zhongyonghou's mansion.
Jimoshu stopped and looked at the door of Zhongyong Hou's Mansion. At this time, the door in front of him was closed tightly, and there was no one outside. Everything around him looked very calm and peaceful.
Jimoshu stood for a while, then suddenly shook his head and thought: Oh, me too, what are you doing here?
After breathing a sigh of relief, Jimoshu turned around and prepared to return to the carriage.
But just after walking a few steps, he heard two people chatting about the Zhongyong Hou Mansion at a tea stall on the roadside.
"Hey, did you know? This morning, Marquis Zhongyong sent all his concubines away!" said a man in a blue shirt.
Sitting next to the man in blue shirt was a slightly fatter man. When he heard this, he immediately became interested. He put down his tea bowl and asked in surprise: "No way, is this happening?"
"Why are you lying to me?" the man in blue shirt said swornly: "I saw it with my own eyes. There were many people in big and small cars. The formation was huge, and many people saw it!"
When the fat man heard this, he asked the tea stall owner: "Is what he said true?"
The stall owner nodded quickly, glanced at the closed door of Zhongyong Hou's Mansion and said: "It's true, I saw it too. A bunch of women were crying at the door early in the morning and refused to leave. Zhongyong Hou even got angry. It took a lot of effort. Just sent him away."
"Really! This is strange..." The fat man was amazed.
Just as the stall owner was about to continue speaking, Jimoshu's voice appeared: "Boss, here's a bowl of tea."
Jimoshu shouted, and he was already sitting on another empty table in the tea stall.
"Come, come, sir, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
When the stall owner saw a customer coming, he hurriedly responded and got busy.
After a while, the tea was delivered to Jimoshu. Jimoshu gave the money and asked the stall owner: "Just now you said that Marquis Zhongyong who lives opposite has driven away all the concubines in the house, but what do you think? Do you think it’s so unreliable?”
The stall owner accepted the tea money and said affirmatively: "Sir, it's not surprising that you don't believe this. If I hadn't seen it this morning, I wouldn't believe it either."
As soon as he said this, the man in blue shirt also said: "Yes! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes before, I wouldn't believe it."
The fat man asked doubtfully: "Hey, why do you think Marquis Zhongyong did this? I heard that he just took in a concubine not long ago, why did he send her away now? Where did she send her?"
Jimoshu didn't interrupt, just looked at the three of them and listened to them continue chatting.
The stall owner smiled and said with a slightly proud tone: "You don't know this, hey, I know why..."
"Do you know?" The man in blue shirt asked hurriedly: "Then tell me quickly, why?"
The fat man also looked at the stall owner curiously, waiting for him to tell him the whole story.
However, the stall owner pretended to be nonchalant and said, "You guys have to guess first."
"Hey, guess what, I don't like to talk." The man in blue shirt immediately waved his hand in disdain.
The fat man said: "Boss, if you know, please tell me quickly, otherwise, we will not come to drink tea in the future."
The stall owner hurriedly apologized and said, "No, no, no, no, I'm just kidding..."
The stall owner walked up to the two of them, bent down and whispered: "Just now, a nurse from the residence of Marquis Zhongyong came to my place for tea. I heard from him that Marquis Zhongyong plans to marry his first wife!"
"Really!" "Really?"
The man in blue shirt and the fat man looked surprised at the same time.
The stall owner nodded vigorously and said with great certainty: "It's true, it's more real than real gold..."
"Hey, who is the person that Marquis Zhongyong plans to marry?" the fat man asked.
The stall owner said: "I heard that she is the daughter of the high priest of Jimo..."
The man in blue shirt immediately interrupted: "No, I just heard it yesterday. It was said that the emperor decreed that the daughter of the high priest of Jimo be married to An Pingbo. Why is it related to Zhongyong Hou again? Is it you?
Did you hear wrong, boss..."
The stall owner straightened up, shook his head and said, "You didn't figure it out yourself. Don't you know? The high priest of Jimo has two daughters, who are identical twin sisters! The one you just mentioned is Jimo.
The eldest daughter of the high priest just came back to the capital a few days ago, and the one Marquis Zhongyong wants to marry is the younger daughter who grew up in the capital!"
"Oh, so that's it!" The man in blue shirt finally understood.
The fat man asked again: "Boss, you haven't said why yet? Just marry your wife. Why do you have to give away all your concubines?"
The stall owner said: "I heard that Miss Jimo didn't like the fact that there were too many women in the house of Marquis Zhongyong, so Marquis Zhongyong did this, saying that he was going astray and found his way back to show his ambition!"
The fat man couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "Oh, if that's the case, then this Miss Jimo is really amazing. She can even defeat this Zhongyong Marquis. It's incredible, it's incredible!"
"Isn't that right! It seems that the life of the Zhongyong Marquis will not be easy in the future." The man in blue shirt also laughed.
Hearing this, Jimoshu, who was sitting at the next table, felt a little unhappy.
Jimoshu suddenly said: "Listening to what you just said, did Marquis Zhongyong propose marriage? Did the other party agree?"
The three stall owners were slightly startled after hearing this and looked at each other a few times.
The stall owner shook his head and said: "Then I don't know, but I heard from the nurse in his mansion that Marquis Zhongyong was determined to marry Miss Jimo. Not only did he give away all his concubines, but he also gave away all the concubines he raised outside.
It’s all broken.”
The fat man heard the sound and exclaimed: "My God, that Zhongyong Hou is really going all out this time! Isn't he afraid that this thing won't work?"
The man in the blue shirt immediately said: "What do you know? This is called being reluctant to let go of a child and not being able to trap a wolf. Learn from it..."
The fat man immediately laughed: "Do you think Miss Jimo is a wolf?"
The man in blue shirt joked: "That's right, after all, even our Zhongyong Hou was surrendered by her, hahaha..."
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.
Jimoshu couldn't listen anymore. He suddenly stood up, left the tea stall and strode away.
When the stall owner saw the customer leaving, he went over to clear the tea bowl, but when he lowered his head and saw the tea in the bowl, he actually took a sip without touching it. He immediately shook his head and muttered: "Is my tea so bad to drink?"
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