2022. Chapter 2022 Hard-Working Fiancee VS Big Family Lady (57)

Chen Mingzhu really did not dare to act rashly.

Before she came here, Mrs. Mingyi Hou had warned her: No matter whether she could successfully obtain the help of Sifang County Lord, she must never be evil with her.

To everyone in the capital, this Sifang County Lord simply appeared out of thin air.

First, there was the Kao Pavilion, which was related to the Prince Ping Mansion, which had always been in a detached position. Then, there was an inexplicable decree in the palace.

No one knows what kind of mysterious backstage behind this Sifang County Lord, who has never appeared before.

Mrs. Mingyi Hou is very clear about the current form of Mingyi Hou's mansion. The current Hou's mansion is only good-looking in face.

It is obviously not a wise choice to offend a county magistrate who does not know the depths and has a title at such a time.

So Chen Mingzhu... Hold on!

Of course, in her own heart, she was looking at her mother's instructions, so she didn't have the same knowledge as the county magistrate Sifang.

If he knew her psychology, Gu Shengyin would have laughed out loud.

She really wanted to get to know this Chen Mingzhu, what was going on with her?

When Chen Mingzhu returned to the mansion, even though she was very reluctant, she had to tell her mother what happened.

Hearing that her daughter had a bad relationship with the county magistrate Sifang, Mrs. Mingyihou barely fainted.

She looked at Chen Mingzhu, and there was something in her expression that shocked Chen Mingzhu.

Mrs. Mingyihou looked at such a daughter in disappointment, and suddenly felt tired for a while.

She remembered that back then, she still had some expectations for Ming Yihou. She didn't care about her daughter when she was young, but instead wanted to give birth to a direct son.

But in the end, the eldest son didn't have it. Instead, the daughter was separated from her, and she was led stupidly by the people around her.

To this day, Chen Mingzhu has more respect for her mother than love.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Mingyi Hou felt even more depressed.

It's a pity that she can't say anything, but at the moment she doesn't look like the daughter who sees this and can do anything.

"You go out first." She pressed her forehead with a headache and said lightly.

Chen Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to face this mother who always looked stern.

Seeing that her daughter didn't even say a word of worry, she exited the door with a relaxed face, and Mrs. Mingyihou was even more disappointed.

Sometimes, she really thinks that she must have done something wrong to marry into such a family and give birth to such a daughter.

Mrs. Mingyihou was thinking at the moment, do you want to find a way to repair the relationship with Huawang Pavilion, and what kind of gift should I look for with the old lady An Wang?

But before she could think about it, another imperial decree from the palace shook the entire capital.

Your Majesty has issued an imperial decree to confer the marriage of King Ping and the head of Sifang County!

Who is King Ping?

The first king of different surnames in the Ming Dynasty, the son of the eldest princess!

Given the status of Prince Ping's mansion, no one would find it strange that the royal family would marry another princess.

However, the object of the royal family's marriage to King Ping was the county lord Sifang who had just appeared in the capital.

Who is the head of Sifang County?

Just a commoner girl I've never heard of.

Even with the title of a county lord, it cannot be erased. The fact that there is no fundamental force behind this county lord.

Many aristocratic families are secretly guessing and watching, and they don't know what the reaction of Prince Ping's mansion will be.

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Two more first.

Well, if nothing else happens, Si Gengzhi wants to say goodbye to everyone, and Eight Gengzhi will be back soon.

Do you miss her? 【High cold face】

Continue to ask for monthly passes. On the last night of April, don't let the monthly passes in your hands go to waste~