Chapter 825 The blood of the Marquis of Anding
"I'm your daughter-in-law now, so it's not easy for us to ask someone for it!" Even if he was angry, there was nothing he could do.
"What about your grandfather's house?" Zhou Rong asked curiously.
Knowing her for so long, Zhou Rong found out that Xi Yao never mentioned it...
"I haven't seen it before!" Xi Yao scratched his head and said his guess, "My mother was gone when she gave birth to me, or they hated my life and killed their daughter, so they don't want to see me. , or was obstructed by someone, such as my stepmother..."
"If your life is tough, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Rong said solemnly.
If this is heard by people with a heart, I don’t know how many waves it will cause.
"Oh!" Xi Yao was just a little skin, and really didn't think so.
This woman gives birth to a child, and it is normal in this era.
"It's not convenient for you to come forward, you can find your grandparents' family and ask them to come forward," Zhou Rong reminded: "If you can marry the Marquis of Anding, the family background is definitely not weak, and the dowry must be a lot, do you think When you get angry, let others bleed!"
This idea was very much in Xi Yao's heart.
She whispered, "I don't know what's going on in my grandfather's house, and no one has told me. I think it's better to ask someone!"
Zhou Rong: "Do you have a choice in your heart?"
Xi Yao: "The Princess of Huai Rui should be able to help!"
Only the Lord of Huai Rui can hold the Marquis of Anding Mansion.
"After two days, let's send the post to Princess Huairui!" Zhou Rong said positively.
It is his duty to vent his anger for his daughter-in-law.
Xi Yao did not refuse, the revenge she was holding in her heart was completely provoked by Zhou Rong.
It is also a very good thing to make the Mu family bleed, especially, the Marquis of Anding's mansion is not as glamorous as outsiders see it.
Maybe she took out her mother's dowry, and the Marquis of Anding's mansion would not be able to make ends meet.
Just thinking about it, she felt happy.
Back to Beijing, still good.
Zhou Rong, under the introduction of Xi Yao, got a clear picture of the general environment of the capital, and knew where the rich and noble families were located.
Don't look at the difference by only one word, the status is indeed very different.
Ten rich and noble families are no match for one powerful family.
After knowing the general situation, the two went to buy a lot of things, and then went home.
After three days of rest, Li Yong came over in the middle, and the two mentioned to him about buying a house.
Li Yong talked about the meeting, but was pushed by Zhou Rong.
He tactfully said that he had no idea when to meet for the time being, and waited until he recovered almost.
Li Yong thought that Zhou Rong's leg injury was not healed, so he didn't come again.
The two of them are easy to end up, and they are tired and crooked at home. No one will say anything about them, and there will be no more social death scenes.
On the sixth day of their arrival in Beijing, the two went to Prince Ning's mansion to send a message.
In Prince Ning's mansion, after the most lively New Year's month, Princess Huairui felt very bored.
After seeing the splendor outside, inexplicably there is a little bit of displeasure in the capital.
It's not that she doesn't like her own home, but she doesn't like the atmosphere.
"If only Xi Yao was here..." She murmured, wanting to find someone more and more.
Unfortunately, she is not sure where Xi Yao is now.
"The county lord, someone sent a message saying that the county lord wants to open it up in person!" Wen'er was rescued and returned to the capital after recovering from her injuries.
She often heard the county master mention Zhou Rong and his wife, knowing that if it wasn't for the two of them, both the county master and her would die.
County Master Huai Rui pouted, reached out to take the post, and said displeasedly, "I don't know what these people are doing with so many posts, and I don't know how boring I am. I think about wearing it all day long..."
Wen'er lowered her eyes and dared not speak.
(end of this chapter)