God favors the troublemaker, and the protagonist is forced to become evil

Zhang Zhen's people were very efficient, and with the help of Zi Ning's people who secretly provided guidance, they quickly found out Luo Dalang's identity.

Zhang Zhen also sent a housekeeper to teach Yu Niang how to manage the household. As for Song, he had long been fed up with her.

Besides, Zining has a good relationship with the Crown Prince, so he has to please Zining no matter what. Judging from the Emperor's intention, there is a high probability that he will not change the crown prince. If Zining can become a queen in the Eastern Palace, will the Duke's Mansion still be afraid of decline in the future?

"Your Highness, the Queen has returned to the Duke's Mansion." By the time the news reached Zhao Zezhou, Zining had been back at the Duke's Mansion for several days. Zhao Zezhou was still looking for her in Manluoshui Town.

A few days later, Zhang Zhen called the elders of the clan to open the ancestral hall and recorded Zhang Luozhen in the family tree.

Zi Ning hinted to Zhang Zhen a few more times, and a few days later, Zhang Zhen asked for the title of Crown Prince for Zhang Luozhen.

"Zhang Zhen, how could you do this! Yi'er's leg can be cured! How could you change the prince! You gave the princeship to that bastard, aren't you afraid of being cuckolded? Are you worthy of our ancestors?"

Song was yelling outside. She was so angry that she went crazy. Her Yi'er had just been in trouble for a few days, and this thief did such a chilling thing. He didn't even spend time looking for a famous doctor, but directly sentenced Yi'er to death.

Zhang Zhen couldn't stand it, so he asked someone to drive Song away. As for Zhang Luozhen, he had thought about whether he could take on the responsibility. He was already twelve years old and had just started to learn. He was not even as good as his own illegitimate son who started to learn at the age of five.

However, he was afraid that Zi Ning would not recognize the other people in the Duke's Mansion. It was mediocre, so long as he could obey.

Zi Ning brought Yu Niang to the Song family again, and asked someone to carry Zhang Wenyi and Zhang Yining over.

"Come on, mother, let's think about how to deal with Song. How did she treat us back then?" Zining smiled warmly, with a white and tender hand supporting her fair chin.

Zhang Wenyi and Zhang Yining could only watch their once high and mighty mother being humiliated and tortured, just like Zining watched Yu Niang being bullied like a plaything.

After that, the mother and her two children had only leftovers and stale rice to eat, and nothing more was possible.

Song also had to take care of the clothes and care of her two children, otherwise she would have to face an extremely smelly room and festering flesh.

Zhang Wenyi could only lie in bed and count the days every day. He never thought that he would become a disabled person one day.

Seeing his mother Song's aging face, he felt guilty at first. But one day, he found out the truth about his broken leg. It was because his mother and sister killed Zining, and he was the result of revenge.

He was unwilling to accept this. It was obvious that he and Zining had no special hatred. It was just a minor quarrel. It was all the fault of the mother and son. He had to kill the other person, but ended up paralyzed in bed.

"Get out! I don't want to see you!" Zhang Wenyi couldn't help but lose his temper when he saw Song come in. It was all her fault. She insisted on taking someone's life and brought him to this world.

Why didn't he have a gentle and kind mother? It was all her fault. She also led her sister astray, causing her to be ugly and disabled now, and helpless for the rest of her life.

Song was very sad at first, but gradually became disheartened by the daily beatings and insults. She was sad and in tears every day.

Of course, Zhang Zhen couldn't know what was happening in the backyard. He liked young beauties and would never go to the Song family. Those young concubines had all suffered from the Song family, and no one was willing to talk too much in front of Zhang Zhen. When they had time, they would go in groups to see the Song family's jokes.

Zhang Zhen himself is not a person who pays attention to the inner house. As long as the backyard is quiet and peaceful, and there is no noise that causes death, it is a sign of a prosperous family.

When Zining returned to his yard, he was forcefully pulled into a somewhat cold embrace.

The weather in October is a bit chilly.

"Why don't you speak?"

Zhao Zezhou hugged Zining tightly. He seemed to use all his strength, wanting to melt the other person into his bones and blood, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he relaxed a little.

He greedily absorbed the unique scent from her body, but strangely, the loss and confusion in his heart could not be dispelled for a long time. Obviously, this scent was his favorite scent before, a wonderful fragrance that could dispel all the haze in his heart?

Zhao Zezhou didn’t know what to say?

What should he say?

He misses her very much.

He missed her like crazy, but he felt uneasy and panicked, but he didn't know why.

"Go to the East Palace, marry me, and stay with me forever."

Zining didn't answer. She pulled Zhao Zezhou into the house.

After closing the door, she gently held his face in her hands and kissed him.

That night, Zhao Zezhou worked very hard, trying his best to satisfy Zining. He did it many times that night, and Zining even fainted, but he was still very excited and kept moving.

The next morning, Zhao Zezhou went to the palace to ask the emperor to grant him marriage.

"Please grant your marriage order, Your Majesty."

"You! Get up! Are you crazy or a devil for a woman? You should put your head in the Imperial Heart Lake to wake up!" The emperor was very angry, even furious.

"Zhou'er! You are the crown prince, you can't just consider your own wishes when doing things. You can have her, I have never objected from the beginning to the end. But you insist on giving her the throne, that's not possible! Go back and think about it yourself, and don't bother me about this matter anymore."

Zhao Zezhou was ruthlessly driven away by the emperor.

"Go, call that woman into the palace. That ambitious woman has coaxed my son into giving up everything. Call her into the palace so that I can give her some personal advice." After he finished speaking, a figure flashed out.

When Zhao Zezhou returned to Zhenguogong, Zining was nowhere to be found.

At first he thought the other person had gone out for something, so he waited patiently in the courtyard. It was not until the lights came on that he realized something was wrong.

A sense of panic suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he didn't know why.

He walked into the inner room and found a letter on her dressing table.

There is only one sentence in it: There are many forks in life, you go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.

"Wow—"

Zhao Zezhou seemed to hear something collapse with a loud bang, but he felt that everything around him was quiet and he could not hear any sound at all.

No one knew when the paper had detached itself from the two white jade-like fingers and floated down gracefully. Like a helpless duckweed, it allowed the dust to hit it, floating from left to right, and then from right back to left, until it occupied the land and remained motionless.

Zi Ning has now boarded the ferry to Jiangnan, her first stop on her journey to the world, Gusu.

After traveling by water for dozens of days, we finally arrived in Gusu. The town was bustling, the people were enthusiastic, and the streets were filled with the atmosphere of fireworks.