The lucky little prince's doting wife

Chuan Lian took a shower, had his meal, and took a nap. That evening, he followed Young Master Lin and left the capital again.

Seeing that Young Master Lin left in such a hurry, the Xie family felt uneasy again. The Young Master left in such a hurry, did something happen to Lin Deyi and Xie Jiuhuan?
"He just went to Wuzhou to take a look," Father Lin said to Father Xie who came over, "It's nothing."

Father Xie: "But now the capital can't do without the eldest son."

Even if he didn't care about the court affairs and was a salted fish, Father Xie knew that the eldest son should be in the capital at this time. If the Lin party didn't take the opportunity to kill the Wei party at this time, when would they? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it.

Father Lin said nonchalantly, "Without him, I will still be doing nothing. It would be good for him to go out and have a look."

When Father Xie heard what Father Lin said, he knew it was an excuse, but Father Xie didn't know what to say because he was not a member of Lin's party, right?

"Is the matter of Wei Shengwen over like this?" Father Xie asked Father Lin quietly.

Father Lin shook his head. "It's still early. Next, the capital city will be in great danger."

The purge of the Wei Party has officially begun? Old Man Xie's face became serious. How many people will have to be killed? More than half of the wealthy families in the capital city must be killed, right?

"Brother Zihe, just wait for Shanjun and Xiaojiu'er to come back," Father Lin said to Father Xie, "After Mo Ting goes there, there is no need for them to stay in Wuzhou anymore."

Father Xie pondered over what Father Lin said. Since Mr. Lin doted on his youngest son so much, how would he end up spoiling his ninth uncle?
"We can't just let the eldest son and his three brothers do everything. If we do that, won't Shanjun always be a child?" said Old Man Xie.

People have to experience things before they can understand the ways of the world and then know how to deal with it.

Father Lin was speechless for a long time. "Xie Zheng, you are a lazy person yourself. Don't you feel guilty when you say this?"
"Tiger is only eighteen years old, there is plenty of time for him to learn how to do things," said Father Lin.

Now it was Old Man Xie's turn to be speechless for a long time. Your youngest son, my ninth uncle, is already married, but he's still so young?
"The princess dotes on him," Father Lin pushed the matter onto Princess Le'an and said, "When Shanjun comes back, brother Zihe, go talk to the princess, right?"

Father Xie: "What?"

Father Lin: "Let Shanjun take on more responsibilities."

Thinking that Princess Le'an could yell at His Majesty for Lin Deyi, Old Man Xie immediately decided to forget it. It was also good for his ninth uncle to live with Xie Jiuhuan and wait for death.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when they come back," said Father Lin with a smile when he saw that Father Xie was silent.

Father Xie asked: "Can we go home now?"

This time, Father Lin nodded and said, "Okay, but I have to arrange for guards to go to Brother Zihe's house."

Father Xie bowed to Father Lin and said, "Thank you for your help."

Princess Le'an was unhappy when she heard that Old Xie's family would go home tomorrow. She was now with Madam Miao and Old Lady Wang every day, and her life was lively and Princess Le'an liked such days.

But Princess Le'an couldn't force Madam Miao and Old Lady Wang to stay, as they had their own families.

After everyone agreed to visit each other often, Mrs. Miao and Old Lady Wang left Duke Qin's Mansion.

"Huh..." The two relatives exhaled at the same time as they sat in the carriage on their way home. Although the Duke of Qin's Mansion was nice, it was not the kind of wealth and luxury that people with their fate should enjoy. It was inevitable that they would feel constrained while temporarily living in the Duke of Qin's Mansion.

"It's still better to have your own home," Old Lady Wang whispered to Madam Miao.

Mrs. Miao sighed, lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, saying, "I almost don't recognize the capital city anymore."

Having been isolated from the world in the Duke of Qin's Mansion, Mrs. Miao felt unfamiliar with the streets of the capital city.

"The Duke's Mansion is a blessed place," said Old Lady Wang, also looking eagerly at the street outside the car window, "How can the street compare to the Duke's Mansion?"

"Yes," Mrs. Miao sighed.

Old Lady Wang: "My life is worth it. I have experienced all the wealth and honor of the Duke's Mansion."

Mrs. Miao was about to reply when suddenly many more people appeared on the street, all running towards the north end of the street. "What's going on?" Old Lady Wang asked the passers-by who were running outside the car.

Someone actually responded to Old Lady Wang's question and said, "The Marquis of Jingguo's mansion was raided!"

The passerby's words shocked Mrs. Miao and Old Lady Wang so much that they were speechless for a long time.

"If I remember correctly, the third son of the Lin family is the son-in-law of the Marquis of Jingguo, right?" Old Lady Wang asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Miao nodded.

Mrs. Wang: "Oh my God."

"The officers and soldiers are arresting people," a voice came from behind the carriage.

The common people regarded the confiscation of the property of the dignitaries as a big drama and were very excited. The excitement of the dignitaries was something that ordinary people would never have seen in the past.

"No wonder," Madam Miao said to Old Lady Wang, "We haven't seen the Third Young Lady in Duke Qin's mansion."

Old Lady Wang slapped her thigh and said, "Yes, I didn't even think that there would be someone like her in the Duke's Mansion."

The Third Young Madam Fang had no sense of presence in the Duke Qin's Mansion, which made Old Lady Wang, who lived in the Duke Qin's Mansion, not realize at all that there was a Third Young Madam in the Duke Qin's Mansion.

"I have seen the Third Young Master before," Old Lady Wang muttered, "How can he and the Third Young Lady still be husband and wife in this case?"

Madam Miao: "This is the order of His Majesty. The Third Young Lady can't blame the Third Young Master, right?"

Old Lady Wang moved closer to Madam Miao and said, "If Mr. Lin wants to save her, is there no way at all?"

Mrs. Miao thought so too. The two relatives sitting in the carriage suddenly felt a little at a loss. It seemed that the Third Young Master and his wife would have to separate.

"The Third Young Madam has given birth to a son," Old Lady Wang said, worrying about something she shouldn't be worrying about. "With this little boy here, the Duke's Mansion can't abandon her, right?"

How could Mrs. Miao know this? Before she could say anything, a group of armored soldiers ran past the carriage, apparently also going to the Marquis of Jingguo's Mansion.

"How can Marquis Jingguo be a member of the Wei Party?" Old Lady Wang said in confusion, "He and Mr. Lin are relatives."

Mrs. Miao couldn't say anything about this matter. These were things outside her world and she had no way of getting in touch with them, let alone understanding them.

"It doesn't matter if we don't understand," Old Lady Wang patted Madam Miao's hand and whispered, "Can Xiao Jiuer understand these?"

Old Lady Wang stumped Madam Miao again. It was true that Xie Jiuhuan could eat and sleep well, but what else could she expect from her daughter?

The carriage went forward about five or six hundred meters, and the team escorting the people from the Jingguo Marquis's Mansion had already come from the north end of the street.

"She is the daughter of the Marquis of Jingguo's Mansion. I've seen her before!" Before Mrs. Miao and Old Lady Wang could look outside for a closer look, passers-by had already started to recognize her.

Mrs. Miao and Old Lady Wang looked at the young lady from the Marquis's Mansion who was pointed at by passers-by. The young lady had her hair loose, her clothes were fairly neat, but she was barefoot.

Because she was recognized by passers-by, the lady covered her face with her hands, looking ashamed.

"Walk faster, don't stop!" The soldier hit the young lady hard with the back of his knife from behind.

The young lady from the Marquis's Mansion fell to the ground. Madam Miao and Old Lady Wang saw it all at once. Her feet were rubbed raw and bleeding.

"The young lady's feet are so white and tender," a group of idlers shouted at this time, "Why aren't you wearing shoes? Who are you trying to show your feet to?"

"Oh my god," Old Lady Wang grabbed Madam Miao's hand. How could a rich lady let a street vagrant treat her so badly? This is too scary!

Fortunately, Mr. Lin won. Mrs. Miao's face turned pale and she thought, this is too scary... (End of this chapter)