"Last brother, Yue'er, who is the masked man in the yamen?" Yang Zheng was curious about what his identity would be if a person who didn't even show his face?

Yang Yi and Lan Yue looked at each other, whether this depends on the girl’s meaning.

Lan Yue nodded, too lazy to hide it, and was too tired. On the way back to Jiangnan, the brother and sister discussed going to the capital for the New Year, so these things could not be hidden at all.

Yang Yi cleared his throat and sat back to his seat. Just as his father was so anxious that he was about to smoke, he said it slowly, "You don't know that the girl's identity as a lady named Zheng didn't sell the account. After asking for the emperor's token, he almost robbed him by the criminal. The masked man was the emperor's man, and he came with the will. I don't know the identity."

"If you guess correctly, it should be the legendary ghost guard." Zi Lin, who had been behind Lan Yue, said.

"This mess in our family even alarmed the emperor?" Yang Zheng got off the chair. He was so shocked that he couldn't sit still. The masked man was only respectful to Lan Yue and the whole family could see it, so now he looked at Lan Yue with all his expressions.

"Oh, don't guess, it's just that the emperor likes our girls. If the girls are willing, you can go on a stubborn country in the future."

"What are you saying? We are not crabs, why are you walking sideways?" Yang Zheng came over and took a photo of his youngest son twice, "Yue'er, is this true? Then why don't you?"

Yang Zheng is not greedy for wealth and honor. He is worried about the consequences of his daughter's unwillingness. He couldn't calm down while walking back and forth in front of his brother and sister, so he simply helped his wife over and asked his daughter together.

"Go away, this is not your father's question." Yao shook Yang Zheng's hand away, came and pulled Lan Yue and asked softly, "Is the emperor ugly?"

If it is ugly, you can't afford to be your daughter.

Lan Yue shook her head.

"That's not easy to get along with?"

The girl didn't shake her head now, it was difficult for this person to get along with.

"Some wealth is not something we can enjoy. Our family doesn't lack anything. Yue'er's father is also a powerful official. If you are not easy to get along with in this life, Yue'er doesn't agree to do it right."

"You are really a woman's opinion. You are attracted to the emperor. If you don't agree with you, you can still leave? If you want me to say Yue'er, you can stay in Jiangnan and not go back to the capital. It's better to hide."

Yang Zheng wished he hadn't heard of this. He had just come out of the prison and decided to float in the air again.

Yang Zheng and his wife made Lan Yue laugh and cry, but thanks very much is true. Other parents are eager to exchange their daughter for benefits. They are not. The two brothers are also nervous, but their parents are not easy to interrupt.

"Don't worry, my parents, I will handle it myself. If I don't want to, he won't make things difficult for me." Lan Yue pressed her godmother and held her cold hand. "My third brother and I discussed it. It's almost the New Year, or our family will go to the capital for the New Year. My biological father will be alone every year, and this year it will be lively."

"I agree."

"I agree, too."

Yang Heng and Yang both looked at their father.

When Yang Zheng thought of the weaving workshop under construction and the quilts sent by Yang Yi before, he wanted to go and take a look. The most hope was to meet the emperor who stared at his daughter, "Okay, but what else is there to follow up on our family's affairs?"

"Dad, this matter is a frame-up. We don't have to worry about it. It's obvious that Zheng Zhili will definitely not be able to save it within a few days."

After Yang Yi finished speaking, Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, came in to report that he had just received the news that Zheng Zhili committed suicide in the government office for fear of crime.

"He will die, let's go, let's have a meal for our family." Yang Zheng helped his wife to greet his children and was having fun.

...

"Is Zheng Zhili really dead?" Empress Dowager Yu was half lying on a chair outside her bedroom and basking in the sun.

"Yes, the Empress Dowager, the first news from Jiangnan."

As soon as Jinghua received the news, she went back and forth to Queen Mother Yu, "Miss Yue and Yang Zheng's family were on their way back to the capital."

"Well, have there any progress for both of them?"

"Go back to the Queen Mother, this time it was Miss Yue who was helping the emperor. Miss should know. As for the progress, I didn't find out."

"I know what the use is. The Ai family wants to take back their grandson with openness. It's a pity that only Zheng Zhili died."

Zheng Zhili is the person of the eighth old man Han Muqing. Lao Ba still has fantasies about the throne and has been making trouble behind his back. Last time, Empress Dowager Yu deliberately released cotton and Miss Lan in the court, so that Lao Ba would do something behind his back to find an opportunity to deal with him. The weaving workshop was just an introduction, so that Lao Ba could not get it and then reached out to Jiangnan. But he didn't know that Zheng Zhili's death Lao Ba was broken again.

Empress Dowager Yu made a plan to pull Lao Ba down and promote the emperor and Lan Yue, so that the relationship between the emperor and Lan Yue can slowly ease.

"If the Empress Dowager wants Prince Chenchen, you can take time to see him. You used to like to find Miss Lan, but recently he has been there." Madam Chen smiled and made an idea.

"The emperor ran to the villa every day, and the Ai family always went to the house and would not be sure to meet him. Besides, since she learned that Yue Yatou was the daughter-in-law of the Ai family, she always heard her call Ai family as her eldest sister, and Chenchen's boy even called her aunt, and she felt very upset."

When she talked about this Empress Dowager Yu, she put the beads on her hand and patted her heart and felt uncomfortable. She glared at the smirking Madam Chen and Jinghua, and went into the house to make New Year's clothes for her grandson with her own hands.

Yang Zheng's family was preparing to move into the villa and planned to enter the city in two days because he said that the Yang Mansion, who lives in the city, had given his goddaughter, and he had to choose another mansion to arrange it before he could move in.

"Baby daughter, this place has a beautiful scenery and is so close to the city. It's a great choice!" As soon as we arrived at the corridor of the village, Yang Zheng and his wife stopped taking the carriage and walked and enjoyed it.

The four brothers and sisters also followed their parents. Fortunately, Lan Yue was not in the villa for more than ten days, and there were fewer people coming to the yard to meet the girl, but there were still some. They were originally to meet the Lan family's daughter, but they found that this was a good place and came to stay again a few days later.

After receiving the news that the lady and the master's family were back, Jin Yezi took a group of girls out of each courtyard to greet him. The people who were wandering around him looked at Lan Yue when they heard the name. Did they really see the lady of the Lan family?

Lan Yue's simple and elegant dress made her already cold and beautiful, and she was full of strangers, but so what? It added to the mystery. Several young men wandering around were always thinking about getting closer to the family, but they were stared back by the three brothers of the Yang family.

Dare to covet my girl and beat her to death!

"Brother, third brother, don't scare my money-giving boy away. How can I send us money if I don't dare to come next time?" I was cold to others, and I always smiled sweetly at my own family member Lan Yue, which was so easy to talk to.

The eldest brother and the third brother blocked the girl in the middle and refused to show it to others. The second brother swung his fist and took a few steps forward. He was so scared that he was guilty of sneaking a glance. He was afraid of being beaten, so he lowered his head and turned aside.

The eight courtyards were almost not enough. Yang Zheng and his wife lived in Huayuan, Yang Heng, Yang and Yang Yi lived in Zhuyuan. Suddenly, their subordinates moved the things from the carriage into the courtyard.
Chapter completed!