Quickly wear it and get rid of his virtuous character

When An Changle heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and held Yingge's hand tightly.

"Yingge, you have served me since you were a child, and I can only trust you now." An Changle's voice became choked with sobs, "You are right, the matter of the dowry must not be known to anyone in the mansion. My husband has always favored me because of my status as the legitimate daughter of the marquis's mansion. If he knew that I only brought such a small dowry, he would definitely turn against me and might even take a concubine right away."

For the first time, An Changle knew what panic was. She had never been so panicked before, when she was grounded by her parents or even cut off from them. But today, she realized for the first time what it meant to be desperate.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. Daddy and Mommy must still be angry with me, but how can blood relatives hold grudges overnight? I have to find a way to meet Daddy and Mommy and apologize to them in person..."

An Changle naturally understood that if a woman had no dowry or even no support from her natal family, then even if she died inexplicably in her husband's home, no one would probably pursue the matter.

When An Changle said this, she glanced at her belly and said, "I have to have a child quickly. Even if I really break off relations with my parents, as long as I have this child, my husband can't divorce me."

That evening, An Changle tenderly and considerately sent a plate of pastries to the third place winner, pretending to be pitiful.

"Husband, I really know I'm wrong. I shouldn't be so willful, and I shouldn't embarrass you."

Looking at a beauty under the lamp, especially such a delicate and pretty beauty, she looks so tearful, which makes people feel pity for her.

Tanhualang's heart softened, "Forget it, you didn't mean it anyway, but they are your relatives after all, no matter what, the family must be reunited."

The corners of An Changle's mouth, which had been raised, froze in an instant. She understood what the other party meant. She had to get in touch with the Marquis' Mansion no matter what, so that she could secure her position as the wife of the third place winner.

"That's right." An Changle raised his head. "Maybe it's because mother is still angry that I can't enter the mansion. Anyway, you have to go to court, or you can go to my father to propose marriage. You should know that my father has loved me the most since I was a child. He will definitely not watch me sever ties with my family."

The third place winner glanced at An Changle, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"Okay, but I don't know what your father likes. Why don't you tell me about it or bring some things your father likes. Maybe your father will think of you when he sees the things."

An Changle lowered his head and racked his brains to recall, and finally figured out what his father liked.

"Daddy used to like peach blossom cakes the most. Why don't I make some? Maybe when Daddy sees the peach blossom cakes I made myself, he will forgive me and he will be able to help my husband."

Yingge's eyes rolled and she immediately looked like she was crying. "Madam, you just made cakes for the master and even burned your hands with blisters. If you still have to cook, what will happen to your hands?"

Tanhualang showed a distressed expression, "Thank you for your hard work, Madam. After I am done with this, I will definitely repay you well."

An Changle felt a little disappointed when she heard this. In the past, when she was at home, her parents would feel distressed if she got a little bumped. But now, even if her hand was about to be burned, the other party remained indifferent. She finally understood what it meant to be a difficult daughter-in-law.

"It's okay. As long as I can help my husband, I will be happy even if it means suffering."

When Tanhualang heard this, he was extremely satisfied and immediately returned to An Changle's yard. The couple had a good time together and they were reconciled.

An Changle couldn't cook at all, but fortunately, with the help of Yingge Club, he managed to make some peach blossom cakes.

"I just hope that Daddy can remember my kindness after seeing these high points." A bitter taste rose in An Changle's mouth. Ever since she married the third place in the imperial examination, her life has been getting worse day by day. Even the housekeepers below are disobedient, and she has also encountered a lot of obstacles.

An Changle also understood that if she wanted to change her current situation, she must have a strong and reliable maternal family. As for the Sixth House... those people only had money in their eyes. If she went to them for help, they would probably just let her endure it and blackmail her at the same time. They were not her relatives at all, but blood-sucking bugs that were crawling on her.

An Changle learned that the Sixth House had embezzled some of the betrothal gifts her husband had given her. Although she was angry and annoyed, she also understood that she would not get those things back and could only suffer this loss in silence. Her dowry was not much to begin with, so she could only use it sparingly. She only hoped that her mother would forgive her and give her some extra money in the future.

The third place winner took the cakes to the palace, and waited until there was a little free time at noon before he had time to meet the marquis.

An Chenfeng naturally recognized the third place winner at first sight. He had to admit that he had a good-looking appearance. He could even be the emperor's son-in-law. He was both handsome and talented. No wonder his daughter was so infatuated with him that she broke off relations with her family forever and was determined to marry this man.

An Chenfeng felt sad, on the one hand because it was hard to keep a girl when she grows up, and on the other hand he couldn't help but sigh at his daughter's ruthlessness, so he didn't have a good face towards the man in front of him.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Tanhua?" the Marquis asked in a sarcastic tone.

The winner of the imperial examination pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, then took out the lunch box in his hand and picked up the plate, which contained a dish of prepared peach blossom cake.

"My Lord, this is the peach blossom cake that my man worked so hard to make. Would you be so kind as to taste it?"

An Chenfeng looked at the stack of cakes and frowned, "Tanhualang, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't like peach blossom cakes. You should ask someone else to taste it."

Tanhualang showed a puzzled look, "But... I heard from my wife that you love peach blossom cake the most."

An Chenfeng's heart ached slightly. In fact, he didn't like peach blossom cake because there were some chopped peach kernels on top of it. After eating the peach kernels, his body would feel slightly itchy and even have some red spots.

The reason we ate peach blossom cake was because my daughter ate half of the cake, then didn’t want to eat it anymore, so she stuffed the rest of the cake into her own mouth.

An Chenfeng couldn't refuse his daughter's kindness, so he ate the cake and praised it for being delicious. But right after he finished eating, he called the imperial physician. Everyone in the mansion knew that he was allergic to peach blossom cake.

When the daughter learned about this, she burst into tears and even said that she was wrong and hurt her father and she would never do it again...

At that time, I thought my daughter was the most caring child in the world, and I even comforted her in return. But now, only a few years have passed, and my daughter has forgotten that she was allergic to peach blossom cake. It is really disheartening.

"Tanhua Lang, instead of coming here to make friends, you should take care of your own business." An Chenfeng's voice suddenly turned cold. "If you wander around without knowing right or wrong again next time, don't blame me for being rude. I will report you to your superior for not disciplining you strictly."