After the marriage, the cousin was spoiled by the whole family of the Marquis's Mansion

Chapter 152 Entering the Palace
When everyone had left, Rong Peilan turned her head and saw Zhong, who had just stood in front of her, looking suddenly lonely.

She stepped forward to support her, "Mother..."

Zhong came back to her senses and forced a smile on her lips.

"Nothing, I just feel sad that from now on there will only be five of us in this mansion."

Rong Peilan knew that they would live together for decades after all.

"Mom, there's no need to..."

Zhong looked at her sideways, smiled and shook her head, saying, "You don't know your uncle. In the past, he was suppressed by the Marquis, so he couldn't make any waves."

"Elders are respected. He is Zhang'er's uncle. There are many things he cannot say."

"I know what they were thinking when their cousin moved into the mansion."

"Since it has been exposed in public, let's use this as an opportunity to break up and avoid any more trouble."

Rong Peilan knew that Mrs. Zhong was also afraid that it would be difficult for her.

"Mom, I'm sorry that you have to be this evil person."

Mrs. Zhong patted her hands and said, "He is not a bad person. I have wanted to divide the family for a long time, but your father-in-law is an only son, and Zhang'er is also an only son. He always thinks that the more people there are in the family, the more lively it will be."

"Otherwise, I would be alone with Zhang'er in Beijing, and there would be no popularity in the mansion."

"The Marquis is gone now. They are not worth worrying about. Let's divide them. From now on, our family can live a good life behind closed doors."

Before she could say anything else, Jixing stumbled in, his face pale.

"Madam, old lady! Come, come and announce the death of a deceased person..."

Another death announcement...

The only Ji family members on the battlefield now are the two sons of Master Ji Sanye.

Mrs. Zhong looked very unhappy.

When Rong Peilan supported Mrs. Zhong and rushed to the door, Mrs. Zhou from the third room had already fainted.

Ji Yunyu is the eldest son of Mr. Ji Sanye, and is also the first child of the Ji family to follow Ji Zhenming to join the army.

In order to avoid suspicion, Ji Zhenming seldom promoted Ji Yunyu. If he was under another general, he would at least be a deputy commander now, and would not be just a general now.

Eunuch Gao also came with the messenger.

Eunuch Gao's expression was not very good either, "Why don't you see the prince?"

Rong Peilan and Zhong looked at each other.

Mrs. Zhong took two steps forward and said, "To be honest with you, sir, I have to tell you how Yunzhang is now. He is like a walking corpse every day when he goes to court. He is now..."

Eunuch Gao sighed, said just one sentence to Mrs. Zhong, and left.

"Yan Hui City has been broken."

The Yanhui that Master Ji and Ji Zhenming had guarded for decades is gone.

Zhong's hand trembled, and she looked at Eunuch Gao's back with a dazed look.

After a while, she shook her head and couldn't help muttering, "There are so many great generals in the court who have made great contributions in battles. Zhang'er is just a child who grew up in the capital. We can't send him away just because his father and grandfather are generals..."

The moment they turned around, they saw Ji Yunzhang not far away.

He still looked thin. Even though he had been back for so long and Mrs. Zhong had tried her best to nourish him, he still could not return to his former energetic and vigorous appearance.

Zhong's heart suddenly trembled, and she hurried forward to meet him.

Her hand was shaking as she held his, and her voice was trembling a little.

His eyes were full of pleading, "Zhang'er, you can't..."

Ji Yunzhang looked at a certain place at the gate, his eyes filled with emptiness.

His voice was very soft, "But Dad is buried in Yanhui."

Zhong swallowed the rest of her words.

Rong Peilan's fingers hanging at her side slowly tightened.

Yuhui Garden.

She sent away Zhong, who had finally calmed down.

When I returned to the house, Ji Yunzhang was gone again.

Rong Peilan took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the study. She could see his back through the crack in the door.

When I reached out to push the door open, I heard a suppressed sob from inside.

The figure in the crack of the door was trembling slightly.

Rong Peilan's hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Dad, Yan Hui is gone..." "My son is useless. My son is a coward."

"Yan Hui, you and grandpa have been guarding for so many years..."

Rong Peilan slowly lowered her head. Her heart felt as if it was stuffed with a ball of cotton, making her feel very blocked.

"Dad, Muchun is Peilan's father..."

"I know you accepted her, but I can't get over it."

"If there's no Mu Chun..."

"If I had killed him in Beijing..."

"If I had not married Perrin..."

"Dad, what should I do..."

Rong Peilan's fingers trembled slightly.

Yes, if they had not gotten married, Mu Chun would not have set a trap for Ji Yunzhang.

Can we fight a fair battle? My father-in-law has returned to Beijing victoriously and reunited with the family.

The low crying sounds in the study were like needles piercing her heart.

Rong Peilan still remembers that sentence.

——"Child, you are you, and you will always be the daughter-in-law of our Ji family."

The Ji family brought her the warmth she had always longed for.

What did she bring to the Ji family?
disaster.

A hot tear rolled down my cheeks, and the figure in the crack of the door instantly became blurred.

Rong Peilan took a deep breath and turned back to the main house.

Haitang and Qingtan are still packing their autumn clothes.

The snow came so quickly that some winter clothes have not yet been taken out.

Rong Peilan had recovered as usual, "Qingtan, where are the imperial edict and auspicious clothes?"

Qingtan looked back at her. There was no decree to enter the palace, so she didn't know what the lady wanted the wedding dress for. "It's in the camphorwood box inside."

Rong Peilan nodded and sat in front of the dressing table. "Please get dressed. I will go to the palace soon."

Qingtan and Haitang looked at each other and said, "Yes."

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The female official who brought Rong Peilan into the palace was the same one from last time.

This time there was no sedan chair, so she walked to Fengyi Palace step by step.

As soon as she stood still at the palace gate, a snowflake hit Xuan'er and slowly fell down.

She opened her palms, and the cold snowflakes fell into them.

The female official sighed, "This year's winter comes earlier than in previous years."

The palace maid who announced the incident came out and said, "Please come in, Madam Prince."

The Fengyi Palace has been heated with floor heating, and it feels warm as soon as you enter the room.

Taking off his cloak, Rong Peilan revealed the auspicious dress worthy of a first-rank imperial decree.

After being bestowed the title, she had not yet entered the palace to express her gratitude.

Your Majesty sympathized with the Ji family’s pain and exempted them from the complicated ceremony of thanking them.

This was the first time she entered the palace wearing the imperial edict and auspicious dress.

The Empress, who had just come out of confinement, looked much plumper than the last time she was seen.

Rong Peilan bowed and said, "I, your humble servant Rong, pay my respects to Her Majesty the Queen."

"Get up."

"Today, you come to the palace alone, but do you have any request?"

Rong Peilan slowly raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, yes."

Before the northern city of Yanjing was closed, a carriage broke through the wind and snow and drove out of the city.

Tang Xiao, who was driving, held the reins tightly. He couldn't help but look back at the handsome young man in the car.

The young man only carried a simple bag with him and held an imperial order in his hand.

After taking a look at it, he stuffed it into his bag.

(End of this chapter)