After traveling through the book and becoming the fake daughter's biological sister

There were rumors before that Yunluo and Yin Huaxian did not look alike, but Zeng did not take it seriously.

Zeng Yongzhi knew what his aunt was thinking, and he continued proudly, "Over at Guihua Lane, I know Shen Lian of the Shen family has a house there, we just need to send the person over there."

Zeng Yongzhi casually took out two silver ingots and gave them to Lao Gu, saying in a lewd way, "One hundred taels! Yunluo gave me one hundred taels when we met, let alone more after the matter is done."

Zeng glared at her nephew and gave her twenty taels?

Zeng Yongzhi held his aunt's hand and continued to explain: "Prince Consort Yong'an knows, right? He likes his young wife the most."

Zeng suddenly became interested in gossip: "It is said that Princess Yong'an and her husband are playing with their own people?"

Zeng Yongzhi laughed obscenely, "Isn't it? The princess has more than ten lovers, and it is said that they want to play with the empress dowager. Anyway, Prince Consort Yongan is the best at playing, and we don't need to worry about it, just send him over. Besides, there are too many to play with. Tsk, Yin Huaxian has five children, and they are so pretty, maybe she can become the leader. We all rely on Aunt Yin. If Aunt Yin is favored, those nobles will be jealous of her, oh ha ha oh!"

Zeng frowned: "This matter..."

Zeng Yongzhi comforted his aunt: "Don't worry, aunt! The best thing about being a young daughter-in-law is that she doesn't dare to say anything. She has few concerns and will do whatever you ask her to do. It's the most interesting thing. Moreover, if she catches the eye of the Prince Consort of Yongan, it will be a blessing for you! We will also benefit from it. Aunt, how good is this? I will rely on you for the rest of my life."

Zeng let out a breath slowly.

Zeng Yongzhi added, "He is the Prince Consort of Yong'an. As long as he is happy, it will be easy for cousins ​​to find jobs. It is only natural for an aunt to take care of her own nephew."

Zeng said softly, "Then I'll invite her tomorrow."

Zeng Yongzhi promised his aunt: "As long as the people arrive, leave the rest to me."

Zeng was so happy! Gan was indeed a capable person who had been to the Jiaofangsi. She gave birth to a beautiful daughter and treasured her. She just refused to find a good husband for her. I didn't expect this day to come!

Zeng was very happy! She was not harming anyone, Yin Huaxian had raised a good daughter! Yunluo looked unusual. It was better for her to be watched by Zeng, but if she fell into the hands of others, she would be miserable. Who made her the eldest sister-in-law?

Zeng Yongzhi said to his aunt, "We can't offend the nobleman and ruin his mood."

Zeng slapped him and said angrily, "I want you to tell me!"

Yinping comes over.

Zeng Yongzhi ran away with a grin on his face.

Yinping is not young either, with a slightly hunched back and a stern face, like an old-fashioned man.

Zeng sat on the couch without moving, with a stern face that looked even more ferocious than Yin Ping.

Yin Ping was somewhat afraid of his wife. He sat down on the couch with a stern face, and this position still had some of the frivolous air it had when it was used before.

Zeng picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and put it down with a snap.

Yinping tensed up a little more and looked at his wife with a frown.

Zeng pulled at her cape to wrap herself up warmer, and a sneer appeared on her fat face: "You really have a good sister!"

Yin Ping had heavy eye bags, and it was hard to tell whether his eyes were open or closed. When he mentioned his sister, he said coldly, "What's wrong? You don't interact with her much."

Zeng slapped her hands even harder, angrily saying, "She is a celestial being, I can't afford to offend her! And yet she wants to implicate me like this!"

Yin Ping's frown deepened.

Zeng said angrily, "Your good sister stole the young lady of the Duke of Cai's mansion and raised her to this age. Do you think the Duke of Cai's mansion is easy to get along with?"

Yin Ping asked in confusion, "Why did you steal the young lady from Duke Cai's mansion?"

Zeng raised her voice: "She sent her own daughter to the mansion of Duke Cai to enjoy a good life! She pretended to be a rich girl! She is so bold! I don't know if it was discussed by the Yun family. Anyway, I know nothing. I don't want to be implicated by her! If you can do it, you must be able to bear the consequences!"

Zeng lowered her voice, but said more forcefully: "I don't care about you, but you can't let my children get hurt."

Yin Ping looked at Zeng, not knowing what she was planning, and he just said, "What can I do?"

The old man was a juren, and worked as a minor official for a while. Yinping and his son were both average, and could only get random jobs. The Duke of Cai's Mansion was not something they could get. If possible, it would be a good idea to send their daughter to the Duke of Cai's Mansion.

Zeng didn't care what Yin Ping thought. She was useless and just hoped that he wouldn't ruin her good fortune.

Thinking about the good news, Zeng was so excited that she couldn't sleep. It was really good news!

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Guihua Village, Yun Shu’s home.

In the room, Yun Shu had already packed up and was ready for bed.

He was a little angry at first, but he didn't expect Xianxian to be so angry that she ignored him and went to sleep. Yun Shu also felt that it was meaningless.

Thinking that Xianxian's voice was hoarse, Yun Shu poured her another cup of warm water and said kindly, "Please ask the doctor to take a look tomorrow."

Yin Huaxian waved her hand casually and said angrily: "It's none of your business!"

Yun Shu almost spilled the water, and angrily put it on the table outside, telling people to drink it or not.

After blowing out the candle, the room was dark; after taking off the cloak, he felt cold; Yun Shu quickly got into bed.

Yin Huaxian rolled twice and rolled up the quilt away.

Yun Shu pressed her down and said angrily, "You don't want to sleep, and you want to make trouble, right?"

Yin Huaxian hammered him.

Yun Shu suppressed him ruthlessly.

Yin Huaxian didn't want to play now, and said coldly as if she was heartbroken: "Yun Zhang is possessed by a ghost now."

Yun Shu was furious: "If you continue to be unreasonable, who in the family will tolerate you? Yuanbao has always been smart and well-behaved, and mother likes her very much. You didn't care about her before, but if you continue to do so now, the relationship between mother and daughter will be broken."

Yin Huaxian said angrily: "It's broken, so what? Do you think I want to recognize a ghost?"

Yun Shu laughed angrily: "How can a mother like you talk to your daughter like that! You raised Yun Luo, and she took your bracelet and hired Widow Li to ruin your reputation. You like that."

Yin Huaxian burst into tears and hid in the quilt crying.

Yun Shu got out of bed, took another quilt from the cabinet, and went to sleep in his son's room.

Yuncheng is in the west side room, facing the east side room, with the main hall in between.

The west room is the same size as the east room. In addition to the bed, there is a bookcase and a desk. Candles are lit in the room.

Yun Cheng sat at the desk, practicing calligraphy, to calm himself and think about something. It was quiet at night, and he probably heard what his parents said. Yun Cheng had nothing to say about his father, who had always doted on his mother, suddenly wanting to sleep with him.

Yun Shu, wearing a cloak, thought for a moment and said to his eldest son, "Your mother can't figure it out for the moment."

Yun Cheng responded calmly: "If you can't figure it out, think about it carefully instead of giving up." He heard his mother's footsteps coming towards him aggressively. What was she going to do?

Yun Shu had no choice but to open the door and look at his wife. It was cold at night, and she didn't wear a coat. She only wore a shirt. She had a good figure, but it would be uncomfortable if she caught a cold.

Yin Huaxian didn't care and threw herself into Yun Shu's arms and cried.

Yun Shu had no choice but to hold his wife and go back to sleep.

Yun Cheng closed the door. He was already sixteen years old, and he was practicing calligraphy while thinking to himself.