The daughter of the mansion is slapped in the face every day

Jiang Yunxi picked up her skirt and turned away.

She has always been worried that Mu Kang and Zhao Changyu would be at odds, which would affect Mu Kang's future and life.

It turned out that the two of them had a very good relationship in private and had already avoided her.

Each deal was negotiated very pleasantly, but in their eyes, she was just a clown.

It was just a casual gift, a decent trade item.

Why was she still worrying about them?

She can marry anyone, but she just doesn't like being schemed against.

Jiang Yunxi stepped over the threshold, turned around, and closed the gate directly.

Seeing Jiang Yunxi closing the door directly, Zhao Changyu knew that she was really angry this time.

He unconsciously rubbed the ring in his hand, looked at the closed palace door, and muttered to himself, "I'm not very happy about it either."

Only he himself knows how determined he was to make this decision.

Zhen Zhen nudged Nan Nan with her elbow, eyes full of disbelief, "Um... did our princess lock His Royal Highness Prince An out?"

Nan Nan looked at the tightly closed gate and pursed her lips. "If I'm not mistaken, that's indeed the case."

"Everyone has to take a detour to see His Highness Prince An, but now our princess has unceremoniously locked him out. I just saw that His Highness Prince An seemed to have something to say... If we don't let him finish now, will the princess be even angrier?" Zhen Zhen was a little worried.

Nan Nan sighed softly, "I'm afraid the princess will be even angrier now that she sees His Royal Highness Prince An."

"It seems that apart from our princess, no one dares to be so angry with His Royal Highness Prince An? He even locked him out..." Zhen Zhen arched her nose, "The princess is really brave."

Nan Nan pursed her lips slightly, "I feel that the princess treats His Highness Prince An very differently. If she is angry, she will just be cold to Lord Mu, and retaliate against Concubine Jiang. But when it comes to His Highness Prince An, she will get angry at him. It's as if she is closest to His Highness Prince An, so she dares to show her true nature."

Zhen Zhen hadn't thought about it so much. She looked at Nan Nan with a little surprise, "Is that so? Is there such a saying?"

She was somewhat puzzled.

The eunuchs of the Zongzheng Mansion acted quickly and carried boxes of red silk into Jiang Yunxi's palace.

Eunuch Liu smiled flatteringly and said, "Miss Nannan, these are the fabrics that the Empress Dowager ordered the princess to personally select. If you are not satisfied with them, the door of the Zongzheng Mansion's warehouse is always open for the princess to choose."

Nan Nan glanced at the closed door of Jiang Yunxi's room, casually touched a few pieces of fabric, and left a few behind.

"The princess is a little tired today, so you can choose another day. I'll leave these few good ones for you to take a look at first." Nan Nan stuffed a piece of silver barley into the hands of Liu Nei Shi, "Thank you for your help, eunuch."

"Oh, it's me, the old servant, who wants to congratulate the princess." Eunuch Liu stuffed the silver grain into his sleeve.

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"Father, it really wasn't me. I was wronged!" These were the only words Zhao Zheyong could say in his argument.

He also knew that his words were unconvincing.

Zhao Changta angrily threw the evidence presented by the Censorate to the ground. "Look, are these testimonies all fabricated out of thin air? Whether it is ordinary merchants in Daizhou or those noble families living in Daizhou, they all wrote these testimonies and signed them. Do you think that if you go to the Three Courts for a trial, you can get away with it?"

Scattered on the ground were the evidence collected by Jiang Youfei.

Zhao Zheyong looked at these things and knew that the matter was set in stone. Seeing that there were only Zhao Changta and himself in the hall, he hugged Zhao Changta's thigh and said, "Father, please save me. I really don't know these..."

"It was Jiang Siqi, Concubine Jiang's younger brother. He acted without authorization and it was too late when I wanted to make amends!" Zhao Zheyong pushed the responsibility onto Jiang Siqi as he had planned.

"How dare I do this, Father, you know me well. I have been in the palace for so many years, you know my character best. Even if I had the courage, I would not do such a thing! Father... Father... He deliberately sent Jiang Wanwan to my side to confuse me, and then used my name to bully others. I cannot escape from this matter no matter what, and they have calculated everything for me."

Zhao Changta patted Zhao Zheyong's head heavily, and was very disappointed with him. "You, you! You are just stupid! You never know how to refuse the women sent by those places, and the yard is full of other people's spies. This time, you really suffered a great loss with women! But who can you blame? It's all your greed!"

"Father... wuwuwu...Father..." Although Zhao Zheyong did not agree with Zhao Changta's words in his heart, he knew that Zhao Changta was still soft-hearted, so he could only pretend to be remorseful and ask for Zhao Changta's mercy.

"Okay... okay... stop crying." Zhao Changta was annoyed by Zhao Zheyong's crying and yelled at him.

Zhao Zheyong was so scared that he shut up immediately.

"Those people you keep are all good-for-nothings. I had hoped that they could give you some pointers on what to do, but now it seems that they are indeed a bunch of worthless people. You'd better get rid of them all as soon as possible." Zhao Changta gave a direct death order to Zhao Zheyong.

Zhao Zheyong agreed reluctantly, but he was still a little reluctant in his heart.

Zhao Changta heard Zhao Zheyong's reluctance and glanced at him. "And that Jiang Siqi, you should get rid of him as soon as possible. He dared to plot against you today, and who knows what he will do in your name in the future? I'm afraid that when he sent his sister to your pillow, he was planning to harm you! This brother and sister are not good people."

"Don't be too fond of Jiang Wanwan. You don't know who she is, but you brought her with you today. Aren't you deliberately slapping the Queen Mother and Yun Xi in the face?"

Zhao Zheyong silently hated Jiang Wanwan in his heart.

"Yes, it's all my fault. I didn't want to take her with me. She insisted on coming. I was worried that something might happen to the baby in her belly, so... I had no choice but to do as she wished." Zhao Zheyong pushed all the blame onto Jiang Wanwan.

"Ha!" Zhao Changta sneered, "I have no right to interfere with the affairs of your palace. However, you must remember that if you are coerced by her once, you will be coerced by her a second time. You are the master of the family, you should discipline them instead of letting them use you! If you can't do this, I tell you, you will be played to death by them sooner or later!"

"Yes..." Zhao Zheyong lowered his head, thinking that his fame had been completely wiped out by Jiang Wanwan and Jiang Siqi.

He was filled with hatred and unconsciously clenched his fists.