The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

Chapter 17 No plans to get married for the time being

Then he began to look as if he was asking for praise.

come!

Come and praise me!

After hearing this, Yu Zhizhi thought to herself: This kid, I didn’t expect him to be even more cruel than her, even betraying his family.

"Hmm... a little clever. I didn't teach you to cheat your family. When you cheat those who bully us in the future, I will praise you."

He Yang grinned, "You don't have to praise me, just continue to feed me with delicious food in the future!"

"Yangyang! Can we be more ambitious? Stop thinking about eating all day and think more about how to expand and strengthen our stall business in the future!"

"Aren't we setting up a stall to sell delicious food?"

It’s right that he’s thinking about delicious food!

Yu Zhizhi raised her index finger and waved it, "No. We'll have a lot more things to sell at our stall in the future, and it doesn't have to be all gourmet food. Anyway, it's right to follow me."

He Yang knew how to flatter. "From childhood to adulthood, the best thing I've ever done was to follow the boss."

Yu Zhizhi smiled knowingly, she liked to hear this.

"From now on, I will be yours. Now that you are no longer the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if no one marries you in the future, I can at most bear the pain and relax my conditions to marry you."

Yu Zhizhi frowned when she heard this, "Why do you say you're willing to bear the pain and marry me?"

Is it possible that I am really that incompetent? Although the original owner's arrogant and domineering personality was indeed disliked by others, it shouldn't be so despised.

He Yang's voice became quieter as he explained, "Boss, that's not what I meant. In fact, I've always wanted to marry a gentle woman."

Yu Zhizhi started joking with him.

"It means that the word 'gentle' has nothing to do with me!"

"Yangyang, don't underestimate me. I'm very versatile and can be very gentle too."

He Yang widened his eyes and looked at Yu Zhizhi holding a big knife, but saying these insincere words with a smile.

He was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.

"Boss, I suddenly remembered that there are some things to deal with in the mansion."

He Yang stammered, then turned and ran as if there was wind under his feet.

Yu Zhizhi looked at He Yang's back as he fled in a panic and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He is a lazy man, what kind of things could there be in the mansion for him to deal with?

She was just teasing him, look how scared he was!

After the Sixth Prince Zhao Yunjin entered the palace, he hurriedly ran straight to the Yixin Palace where the Queen was.

Like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Eighth Princess, he is the Queen's biological child. However, due to his busy state affairs, he is unable to pay his respects to his mother in the palace on time every day.

The eighth princess was different. She had nothing to do in the palace all day long, and would come to Yixin Palace when she felt bored.

At this moment, she was making the queen laugh with her lively personality.

As Zhao Yunjin stepped into the garden, he saw this warm scene at a glance.

He quickly stepped forward, respectfully greeted the Queen, and then took his time to sit beside the Eighth Princess. He then raised his eyes and gently gestured to the guard Zhao Er behind him.

Zhao Er immediately understood what he meant, quickly took out some cakes from the food box, and said:

"Your Majesty, these are your favorite jujube paste cakes and osmanthus cakes. The master specifically ordered us to queue up at Xiangxiangju to buy them."

The Queen smiled and replied, "Jin'er is so thoughtful." Then she turned to look at the Eighth Princess, "Xin'er, come and try it too."

Zhao Yunxin nodded happily and immediately took a piece of osmanthus cake to taste. "This Xiangxiangju is indeed a century-old brand. The cake is soft, sweet, and has a faint fragrance of osmanthus. Mother, you should try it too."

Zhao Yunjin took a sip of the finest tea from Mount Qihua and said calmly, "Mother, what do you want from me?"

The queen put down the cake, took the teacup handed to her by the nanny, and took a sip to moisten her mouth. "You! You're still the same. I don't necessarily need to call you for something."

The Eighth Princess echoed, "Yes! Sixth Brother, Mother and I miss you."

"Really? If there's nothing else, Eighth Sister, please spend more time with Mother. I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Seeing Zhao Yunjin stand up and it seemed that he was not joking, the queen became a little anxious.

"Sit down! I called you here to discuss your marriage."

There was a hint of anxiety and worry in her tone.

"The Crown Prince, the Third Prince, the Fifth Prince, and even the Seventh Prince, who is younger than you, have all married, and some of them already have numerous wives and concubines. And what about you? You are still single."

"I've recently met some young ladies from noble families. The daughters of the Shangshu Mansion and the Taiwei Mansion are both very good and would be a good match for you. Would you like to arrange a meeting for you to get to know each other?"

The queen looked at Zhao Yunjin expectantly, hoping he would respond.

However, Zhao Yunjin had an indifferent expression on his face. His lips parted slightly, and his voice was icy: "Mother, I have no plans to get married for the time being."

His tone was firm and his words were concise and clear, leaving no room for negotiation.

The Queen sighed helplessly, "You're already nineteen, are you still brooding over what happened three years ago?"

Five years ago, Jin'er was injured on the battlefield, leaving a deep scar on his face. Lin Qianyu, the daughter of the Grand Tutor who had originally been engaged to him, did not choose to cancel the engagement after learning the news.

Everyone said that the eldest daughter of the Lin family was loyal and righteous, and did not judge people by appearance. She was a rare and excellent woman.

Since then, more young men have admired her.

Even the Fourth Prince has a crush on her.

It was thought that the two would get married as agreed when Zhao Yunjin turned 17, but who would have thought that three years ago, when Lin Qianyu reached the age of , the old tutor Lin begged the emperor and the empress dowager to cancel this child marriage.

They said it was all the fault of the older generation and they didn't want to embarrass their granddaughter. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She should spend her life with someone of equal stature.

What this means is that the Sixth Prince is no longer worthy of his granddaughter because of the scar on his face.

In the end, it was Zhao Yunjin who agreed to this matter.

"No."

After hearing this, the Queen finally felt relieved. "Okay. I heard that the Fourth Prince and the Lin family's daughter have been seeing each other more frequently recently. I guess they're getting married soon. I also hope someone can stay by your side."

She knew that Jin'er was always quiet and calm, and liked to keep her worries to herself.

Suddenly remembering something, she continued, "I've sent people to look for the miracle doctor and have already made some progress. I believe the scar on your face will heal soon. You don't have to take the nonsense that the fake daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion said to heart."

I heard that the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who just returned not long ago has a good temperament and looks. It seems that I can arrange for Jin'er to meet her then.

When the Eighth Princess heard about this, she was so angry that she wanted to find trouble with Yu Zhizhi to vent her anger for her Sixth Brother. But who would have thought that she was no longer the legitimate daughter of a noble family.

"This Yu Zhizhi is really too much. If she hadn't already received her retribution, I would definitely not let her go."

When Zhao Yunjin heard them mention Yu Zhizhi, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and her expression softened instantly.

"She was drunk at the time, and I didn't take it to heart."

Besides, she had already written a letter to apologize to him.

He was also sincerely invited to a hotpot dinner.

But he broke the appointment on purpose.

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