My elder sister stole my marriage? She regretted and cried after I married the general.

Bai Zhi returned to the mansion and changed from Shen Lin's aunt to Shen Rong's maid. It was really incredible.

What's the difference between this and a woman serving two husbands?

A few gossipy old women had nothing to do, so they gathered together to talk.

"Look at her, I'm afraid she likes the Third Young Master more."

"When she first moved into Linlang Pavilion, she tried every possible way to win the general's favor! Fortunately, the general rejected her."

"What can such a fickle woman do even if she is the daughter of the Bai family?

"If you want to raise your status, you shouldn't come back. Wouldn't it be better to get your indenture and become a female household?"

"..."

Even if Ye Qinghuan heard it, he just pretended not to hear it, because Shen Rong would handle it anyway.

But she didn't expect that Shen Rong would "deal with" her!

"Second sister-in-law, you don't care about the servants gossiping?"

Shen Rong in the wheelchair looked much more lively than before because of Bai Zhi's arrival.

The wind and snow are the backdrop, and the gentlemen’s friendship is as beautiful as jade.

Unfortunately, appearance is a dirty heart.

"What did third brother hear?" Ye Qinghuan asked while holding the gilded hand warmer.

"Some people in the mansion are talking about Bai Zhi in private, which has a very bad influence. I hope my second sister-in-law will discipline her strictly." Shen Rong said.

Ye Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked at him steadily: "Third brother, Bai Zhi is now a member of your courtyard. If you hear any gossip, just discipline her directly."

"Second sister-in-law is the mistress of the family, so these matters should be handled by her."

Who cares? The whole mansion is talking about it. She has to offend everyone in the mansion, right?

Not worth it at all!

"After my third brother gets married, I will hand over the management to his wife. The New Year is coming soon, and I'm sure my third brother won't keep me waiting for long. However, I have trained Bai Zhi before. Why not let her take charge first?"

As soon as Ye Qinghuan finished speaking, Chunyan took out her pair of cards, ready to hand over power at any time.

Shen Rong was completely confused by her operation!

What kind of mistress likes this? She goes on strike at the slightest provocation.

But he was really threatened.

"Second sister-in-law, even if I get married, it will not affect your housekeeping. Don't say this again in the future." Shen Rong tapped the armrest of the wheelchair rhythmically with his right hand.

Ye Qinghuan's heart tightened, and she reflexively worried that he would suddenly use a hidden weapon.

The desire to divide the palace has become stronger!

I used to think the General's Mansion was okay, but now every time I meet Shen Rong, a guy with superb martial arts skills and whose entire wheelchair is covered with hidden weapons, I want to stay away from him.

"Third brother, does Baizhi know that you are going to marry Princess Jiahe?" Ye Qinghuan asked.

Shen Rong's eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly regained his composure: "Of course."

"She is really tolerant!" Ye Qinghuan had to admit that she had called over the maids who had just spoken ill of Bai Zhi. "The Third Master has spoken. You are not allowed to speak ill of Bai Zhi anymore."

Shen Rong:!!!

"If you have nothing to do, just keep gossiping and warn each other. If you continue to gossip, the Third Young Master will not forgive you."

"Yes."

The old women retreated in fear and trepidation.

They are all elders in the General’s Mansion, and some of them have watched Shen Rong grow up.

Shen Rong has always had a good image in their hearts: gentle as jade, a peerless young man.

I was scolded today because of Bai Zhi, and my impression score dropped sharply.

Shen Rong was very angry at Ye Qinghuan, but she had no way to defend herself. All her emotions were reduced to one sentence: "Second sister-in-law is very cunning."

"Hey, third brother, aren't you the one who can't stand them talking about Bai Zhi? You asked me to take care of it, and I did. Why are you still criticizing me?" Ye Qinghuan shook his head and sighed, "From now on, third brother, you should take care of the affairs of the courtyard yourself!"

Shen Rong looked at her back gloomily, and finally understood why Bai Zhi was defeated by her - she was indeed very smart.

Looking at the girls of the same age in Beijing, Ye Qinghuan is one of the best.

His good second brother is so lucky...

"Third Young Master, I don't care." Bai Zhi came out from the corner and pushed the wheelchair for Shen Rong. "Rumors stop at wise people. They can say whatever they want. It's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh."

"Bai Zhi, a woman's reputation is more important than anything else." Shen Rong frowned slightly.

Baizhi is good in every way except that she is too open-minded.

Especially when he first met her, she could actually take off all her clothes except her underwear in front of him, and even exposed her thighs as if no one was around.

He taught her for a long time before she got rid of these bad habits, but she still didn't care about her reputation at all.

"Third Young Master, I know you are doing this for my own good. The plum blossoms in the backyard are blooming. Shall we go take a look?"

"it is good."

----

After Ye Qinghuan had dealt with some trivial matters in the mansion, he prepared to go to Linglong to see Nanny Ru again and tell her that the Yunxiao Wumeng bracelet had been retrieved.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the general's mansion, he was surrounded by a royal guard.

"Mrs. Shen, *** wants to see you!"

Is this the rhythm of inviting people? It's clearly an arrest!

Chunyan was frightened and asked in a trembling voice: "I didn't receive any post from *** today..."

"Mrs. Shen, please!"

The guard made a murderous gesture of invitation, not allowing rejection.

Ye Qinghuan suspected that the matter of the Yunxiao Wumeng bracelet had been exposed, and whispered to Chunyan: "I will go with them, you go find the general."

"Yes."

Chunyan retreated back to the mansion silently, and the guards did not make things difficult for her.

He even asked Ye Qinghuan to bring a maid into the car.

Feng He and Feng Yu stood on the left and right, protecting Ye Qinghuan: "Don't be afraid, Madam. We will protect you."

"Okay. Don't be afraid."

Although *** was in a high position and had great power, he would not dare to kill the general's wife privately. At most, he would embarrass her or give her corporal punishment.

Shen Lin is in Beijing today, and he will come to rescue her as quickly as possible.

Ye Qinghuan thought so and came to ***'s mansion.

Under the gorgeous majesty, the crazy voice of Jiahe County Lady could be heard from time to time: "I want to dance, all of you get out of the way!"

"Cat? Why is there a cat again? Ahhhh——"

"..."

Ye Qinghuan was led to the main hall. The queen, dressed in a red dress inlaid with gold, looked gorgeous and majestic: "Kneel down!"

"Your Highness, I am here to pay my respects to you. I wish Your Highness good health and happiness!" Ye Qinghuan knelt down, but not to plead guilty. Instead, she performed the etiquette between a monarch and his subject!

"Ye Qinghuan, do you admit your guilt?" *** shouted.

Ye Qinghuan raised her head calmly: "Your Highness, what crime have I committed?"

"It was you who deliberately harmed Jiahe, wasn't it? The servant that day was just taking the blame, it was you who really set up the trap and frightened Jiahe!" *** casually threw the cup on the table over.

Ye Qinghuan was considering whether to hide or not when a figure rushed over and knocked her to the ground.

"County Princess?" Ye Qinghuan never expected that it would be County Princess Jiahe who saved her.

Princess Jiahe raised her hand and showed the Yunxiao Wumeng bracelet with a smile: "I remember you, you are Madam Shen who gave me the beautiful bracelet."

"Uh, it's me." Ye Qinghuan stared at the bracelet.

They are exactly the same, hard to tell the real from the fake!

"Grandma, please don't hurt Madam Shen." Princess Jiahe turned around and threw herself into aunt's arms, acting like a spoiled child, "Grandma, Grandma..."

*** pressed his forehead with a headache: "Okay, I won't hurt her."

"Thank you, Grandmother!" Princess Jiahe smiled happily and danced in circles in the hall, "I am so happy..."

Ye Qinghuan looked at the still innocent little girl, feeling mixed emotions: Can madness be cured?