An Xiang looked at the people in the room with suspicion. Each of them had such ugly expressions, she did not dare delay any further. After donning a light muslin over Yun Ruoleng, she quickly left.
Jun Qingshang twisted his brows, raising his legs, then said: "Master needs to go and take care of that bunch of old fools."
Jun Qingshang's footsteps paused, he continued to walk, and arranged for people to guard the courtyard well.
Yun Ruoleng quickly made his way to the Pine Crane Hall. What surprised her was that Yun Shicheng was also there, and he seemed to be thinking of something as he sneered: "First Madam, are you satisfied with the rumors?"
"Seventh Miss suspects that it was me?" Inside the First Madam, she looked at Yun Shicheng with an innocent expression. "Master, even if I was given ten thousand guts, I still wouldn't dare to scheme against you!"
"Leng Er, you are not allowed to spout nonsense without any proof!" Yun Shicheng frowned in displeasure, "Since things have come to this, we can only send your sister over to the Regent’s Mansion as a secondary wife. That way, we can suppress the rumors, and at the same time …"
"Father wants Leng Er to learn from Queen E?" Yun Ruoleng's face became darker and darker, what kind of pressure the rumors about! If Jun Qingshang married Yun Yueyu at this time, wouldn't it mean that there would be no money left in this place? Was she stupid or stupid?
Yun Shicheng nodded, and with a fatherly look, he sighed: "Isn't father doing this for the sake of you and the Duke? At this point in time, this is the best solution. "
"What kind of shitty method is this? Father, do you really think I'm a fool? The reason you are acting this way is undoubtedly to let the prince face the crime of disobeying the decree. Let me tell you, I have a thousand good ways to settle this matter! But the method that you mentioned is impossible! " Yun Ruoleng did not care about how Yun Shicheng's face looked, and after he said those words, he remained silent with a cold face.
"How uncultured!" First Madam's eyes flashed, and said softly, "Men, capture Seventh Miss!"
An Xiang immediately blocked in front of Yun Ruoleng, one kick, one punch, all the servant girls lying on the ground cried out in pain.
Yun Shicheng was good at scheming, but he did not have enough time to consider this. Mrs. Luo sat at the side and watched as he sipped on his tea.
Compared to the calm and composed Mrs. Luo, the First Madam was not as calm. At the beginning, she had relied on Yun Ruoleng and a servant to win against her people.
"First Madam really has a bad memory!" Yun Ruoleng glanced at the First Madam in ridicule, "This is Miss An Xiang of the Prince An Ying Guards, what's the difference in martial arts?"
First Madam, who had been full of himself just a moment ago, instantly became listless. The maidservants beside Yun Ruoleng were not ordinary maidservants, but the servants of An Ying.
"Enough!" Yun Shicheng finally could not watch this any longer. Yun Ruoleng's savagery was about to directly ignore him, a father. Yun Shicheng slapped the table, and water splashed out from the teacup.
Yun Ruoleng's cold and detached phoenix eyes slightly swept across the place, and the aura around Yun Shicheng's body instantly reduced by half. Without waiting for him to speak, Yun Ruoleng first spoke: "Since Father insisted on using this method to help the Duke, then Daughter can only sever her relationship with Father."
"You …"
"I, Yun Ruoleng, swear on my blood!" Yun Ruoleng suddenly stood up and faced the sky, and used a dagger that came out of nowhere to cut his finger, "From today onwards, I, Yun Ruoleng, am no longer a Seventh Miss of the Leng Clan, and my life and death has nothing to do with Minister’s Mansion!"
You …" Yun Shicheng could not help but feel stifled in his heart.
After Yun Ruoleng swore an oath, he brushed his sleeves and left, not even giving him a single glance.
First Madam looked like a "good wife", she consoled him: "Old master, don't be angry, since she wants to break off relations with us, then we don't have to be courteous to her, so what if Yu'er is one of us? If she dies, only Yu'er can marry into the Regent’s Mansion, at that time, it won't be as simple as a side concubine."
Yun Shicheng's gaze darkened, after that he glanced at the Mrs. Luo who was leisurely sitting beside him and drinking tea.
Mrs. Luo also noticed Yun Shicheng's gaze and raised his head to give him a light smile. "This humble one naturally approves of Madam's words. After all, we are not family."
"Little sister, you know the gist of it." First Madam glanced at him sinisterly.
Mrs. Luo shrugged his shoulders, "There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me."
With a cold snort, First Madam did not speak further. Yun Shicheng's eyes coldly swept over First Madam and Mrs. Luo, "I have my own plans for this matter!"
"Yes …" First Madam and Mrs. Luo replied at the same time. The two looked each other in the eye and snorted coldly.
Yun Ruoleng, who had left Song He Hall, returned to the Jade Bamboo Garden. Looking at the Peach Blossom that was playing with Ao Tian, he said coldly, "Take a look at everything. We will move out tomorrow!"
"Miss, why are you in such a hurry?" Peach Blossom looked at the back view of him leaving with a flick of his sleeve and slightly frowned. Didn't he say he would wait a while yesterday?
Why did it change so quickly?
An Xiang complained with a face full of indignation: "That old man, Yun Shicheng, actually gave the prince his wife and started a rumor. Only the young miss can bear it, if only I knew that I would skin him alive."
"It's … it's not that serious, is it?" The corner of Peach Blossom's mouth twitched, as she shrank back in fear at An Xiang's icy gaze. Sigh! Why was this person so fierce?
After Jun Qingshang left the Jade Bamboo Garden, he directly entered the imperial study.
In the study, the little emperor was lying on his stomach on a table, watching a pile of reports impeaching the Regent as he began to worry. He secretly decided that if he caught the rumors, he would tear that person into pieces.
"Didn't those old bums find trouble with you?" Jun Qingshang swept his eyes across the little emperor who was in a terrible state of anxiety. His eyebrows slightly raised, it seemed that this brat had sent him away.
"royal uncle, you finally made it here. That group of people messed around with me for a while and then left. However, these things are not easy to deal with!" The little Emperor pushed the stack of memorials forward as if he had seen his savior. "I have decided that from today onwards, I will give myself a holiday. I will leave everything in the imperial court to you to handle."
"Want beauty!" Jun Qingshang casually flipped through a piece of imperial report and directly tore it apart. "This bunch of old bastards are just taking advantage of their seniority. How can the Emperor not do anything to face such a good opportunity?"
"Sigh!" royal uncle, why did you tear this up? " The little Emperor was dumbstruck. At the same time, he realized a problem. His family's valiant royal uncle was angry, and very angry.
"An Ying." Jun Qingshang ignored him and called out coldly.
"Your subordinate is here!" An Ying appeared from the entrance of the study room.
Jun Qingshang raised his hand slightly, and An Ying respectfully handed a wooden box to Jun Qingshang.