Chapter 102

Yu zisu's eyes are calm and gentle, and her face is plain, but no one knows that her thoughts are like waves, ups and downs.

The memory in my mind is so clear, as if she had experienced everything in the prime minister's residence for more than ten years.

When the cheap mother died, she was designed by Mrs. lian to go out to do other things. Later, when she came back, she heard the news of her mother's death. She didn't know what else she had left behind.

If yu Hanzhang had not told himself today that his mother had left him such an antique shop, Yu zisu would not have come to find Mrs. Lian and Yu Wanrou.

Qin Wenluo spent a lot of effort to buy the antique shop after she married Prime Minister Yu, in order to leave her daughter a decent dowry. But at that time, Yu zisu was only a teenager. Qin Wenluo just had this idea and bought the shop.

After her death, the title deed of the shop was given to abi. After ABI was driven out by Mrs. Lian, the title deed fell into Mrs. Lian's hands.

Mrs. Lian said in a voice: "I'm afraid Miss Qin has made a mistake. Sister Qin hasn't left any shop. I don't know who she listened to?"

Damn it, how did Yu zisu know about this? It was only two or three people who knew that Qin Wenluo intended to give Yu zisu that antique shop as a dowry!

The location of the shop is excellent, and the management is very good. It's not too much to say that it's a daily gain. Mrs. Lian has been holding that shop for the past two years. I don't know how much she has made.

Yu Zi Su said with a smile: "if I remember wrong, Mrs. Lian went to call housekeeper Yu and asked."

Even when his wife choked, she could not guarantee that as the housekeeper of the prime minister's house, Yu Hanzhang knew nothing about those things.

"Yes, yes! I'm afraid the eldest lady didn't remember wrong. It's even elder sister that you remember wrong. But I know that sister Qin did stay in such a shop... "

It's aunt Wen who just came here. But she heard that the profit of the antique shop these years is for the sake of the money for the marriage of the common son and the common daughter.

But even the black hearted concubines didn't know anything about it for so many years. Aunt Wen can't speak to Mrs. Lian!

"What are you doing here?" Old lady Yu frowned and said to Aunt Wen, "I'm pregnant and I'm walking around. I'll knock my precious grandson carefully."

Aunt Wen's face was stiff, and then she said with a smile: "I'm paying attention to it!"

Seeing that Aunt Wen was really careful, Mrs. Yu's face softened. She turned to her husband and said, "in that case, give the shop to zisu and add four Chuang Tzu."

Old lady Yu didn't know that Qin Wenluo had left such a shop. If it hadn't been for Yu zisu's words today, she would never have been kept in the dark by Lian. Therefore, old lady Yu was very indifferent to her.

She's not stupid. How can she not understand the meaning that Mrs. Lian secretly owns the shop! If Mr. Duan is not here, maybe she will try to get the shop into her hands. But Mr. Duan is also here, so she can't lose the face of the prime minister's office.

Even the lady's face was blue and white, and she had just cried with Yu Wanrou, so the makeup on her face was spent.

Although with the veil, people can't see clearly, but the scattered hair, pasted on the veil, looks very funny, not like that bright and elegant lady.

"I'm afraid that's not right, old lady... This is me..."

Mrs. Lian tried to make Mrs. Yu change her mind.

That shop is not an ordinary shop. If you don't hand it in, you have to ask her to add four more shops to Yu zisu. Whether it's from the public or not, it's no less than asking her to take out her heart.

Old lady Yu interrupted: "what's wrong! That's girl zisu It's OK to shut up and make trouble in her own room, but old lady Yu is absolutely not allowed to lose face in front of outsiders.

Only this time she miscalculated. Yu Wanrou couldn't stand it before Mrs. Lian said anything. When her mother got the shop, she said that she was going to make a dowry for her! If she wants to marry the third prince in the future, she must have enough money in her hand.

Yu Wanrou was so resentful that she screamed out: "why give it to her! I don't want to. It's mine! That's mine

Yu Wanrou struggled on the bed and almost rolled down. Night Xiuming's hand really didn't let off half of the water. Now Yu Wanrou is lying on the bed, and it's no different from a useless person, even turning over is very difficult.

"Rou'er, don't be excited, don't be excited..." even the lady looked at her daughter's life as if she were dying. She couldn't help but feel sad and said with red eyes.

"This man is really strange. He takes other people's things and turns them into his own. Did he rush me to take the yard of the eldest lady tomorrow and say it's mine?"

Aunt Wen covered her mouth gently and said with a smile.

She didn't help Yu zisu. After all, Yu Wanxin's business has nothing to do with Yu zisu, but now she wants to find something unpleasant for Mrs. Lian through Yu zisu.

At the beginning, Yu Wanrou occupied Fengyu Pavilion. The people in the prime minister's office knew it very well, but they didn't dare to say it. What's more, later Yu Wanrou moved all the things in Fengyu Pavilion. Although Mrs. Lian tried to suppress it, it was still passed on.

"You..." aunt Wen stepped on Yu Wanrou's pain every minute. Why? Why? She lives better than herself, uses better things than herself, and even grabs what she likes for her dowry

"I don't care, I just don't want to! Why do you want to give my dowry to me... "Yu Wanrou screamed, even though her wife covered her mouth.

Looking at old lady Yu's eyes that wanted to kill people, even the lady's heart thumped. Knowing that rou'er had committed the old lady's taboo, she said in a hurry: "rou'er is just confused for a moment. Since the first lady wants the shop, I'll send it to her."

Yu zisu said with a smile: "Madam Lian must have said something wrong. She gave it back to me, not to me."

Yu zisu looks at Prime Minister Yu who hasn't spoken all the time, old lady Yu who looks embarrassed, green and white, Yu Wanrou who is struggling to jump at him, and Mrs. Lian who is full of hatred, and brings up a smile.

"Please send the shop to zisu to Fengyu Pavilion tomorrow. As for the other four Zhuangzi, I don't need to give them. I'll leave them to my fourth sister to make up."

Yu zisu is not polite to bring disaster to the East.

"Thank you, miss!" Before Mrs. Yu and Mrs. Lian spoke, aunt Wen seized the opportunity to answer. Aunt Wen knew that Yu zisu wanted to bring disaster to the East, but she didn't care.

Since she was pregnant with this child, it was doomed that she and Mrs. Lian would never stand in the same line as before, on the contrary, they would still be immortal enemies. So the advantage is not to take it for nothing.

Mrs. Lian's face was livid, and the shop had not even written a word. So she was decided where to go. It was as painful as cutting her flesh. The key was that Mrs. Yu was still stiff and nodded.

"Niang... Poof..." Yu Wanrou looked at Mrs. Lian shaking her head. Her heart was so deep that she vomited a mouthful of blood. Then she turned her eyes and fainted.

"Rouer! Come on! Rulan, go and ask the doctor to come here! " Even the madam is greatly surprised, also can't take care of oneself of embarrassed, quickly support Yu Wanrou, anxiously call a way.

Prime Minister Yu was also frightened, and quickly asked people to find Doctor Yang in the house. For a moment, the whole yard was in a panic again.

"Well, zisu, let's go to your Fengyu Pavilion."

King Duan looks at all the people here who are not hostile to Yu zisu. In particular, Mrs. Lian and Miss Yu stare at her as if they want to kill her. He can't help shaking his head.

Yu zisu nodded and went out. But before one foot stepped out of the threshold, he heard old lady Yu's quiet voice: "zisu girl, do you really want to break up with our prime minister's office?"

Yu zisu didn't expect that old lady Yu was still trying to set her up at this time. If she answered at this time, I'm afraid that tomorrow in Kyoto there will be news that the eldest lady of the prime minister's office will make her sister vomit blood and be ungrateful.

"What does old lady Yu mean by this? When the king is not here?" Mr. Duan said coldly. I really didn't expect that the prime minister's people were so shameless. How did Yu zisu come here in the past two years when he was away?

Old lady Yu choked and turned red. She didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

"Girl, aren't you angry?" Prince Duan looks at Yu zisu, who has no emotion fluctuation at all, and he is a little curious. Nowadays, there are few young people who can calmly face the abuse, insult and hatred of others.

Yu zisu smokes from the corner of her mouth, and is called "wench" by a middle-aged man who looks like he is only in his thirties. How do you feel? How strange.

But soon she came back to herself and said with a smile, "what's the point of being angry. There are no expectations for them. " No expectations, no disappointments, that's all.

"Do you think it's hard to imagine? I told you not to follow me in..."

"The girl has grown up." "You are very similar to your mother," Mr. Duan said with emotion

Yu zisu looked at the thoughtful but helpless look of Lord Duan. He didn't come, but he felt spoiled. It was a different feeling with night Xiuming, very warm and peaceful.

Maybe that's the family she once dreamed of

"Ah?" Yu zisu is a little surprised. Few people mention her mother to her. Leng Buding is mentioned by Lord Duan, and some of them don't react.

"Your mother had the same temperament as you." Mr. Duan is nostalgic and heavy.

"Can you tell me something about my mother..."

Yu zisu wanted to say something else, so she watched aunt Wen come to her, and her words stopped suddenly.

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