The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Wang Ruyi stood there in a daze. She couldn't believe that the woman in front of her knew what she had done. Those were secrets that she didn't want to reveal to anyone.

At this moment, she really wanted to go up and tear Yu Youyou's mouth apart.

But then Yu Youyou continued, "Zhang Binglin, your original wife was the head steward of this Xiaojin Pavilion. At the end of last year, she died in childbirth, leaving two lives."

"You two, one of you married someone else before your wife's body was even cold. You also fired the old staff at the Gold-Smelling Pavilion and hired a bunch of thugs."

"He became a mistress while someone already had a wife. Now that he's in the house, he really thinks he's something!"

Yu Youyou's words were like a bolt from the blue to the ears of these two people.

The people around opened their mouths wide as if they had eaten something huge.

"Rich people know how to have fun."

"I'm telling you, I've seen this woman before in the old alleys. Back then, she lived in a small courtyard, and after the Lunar New Year, she became the proprietress of the Xiaojin Pavilion. I don't believe there's nothing wrong with these two."

"This man is really bad, so disgusting."

"So the one in charge is his wife. He doesn't cherish such a capable wife, but instead falls for some wild woman outside. Ugh."

Zhang Binglin couldn't believe they had found out about all this. His mouth opened and closed, but nothing came out. His slumped shoulders seemed to tell him everything.

"Is it you! Zhang Ergou, you told her?!" Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

Wang Ruyi thought that it was Zhang Binglin who told Yu Youyou about this, so she stopped pretending to be nice to him and even told him Zhang Binglin's real name.

"Zhang Ergou?" Yu Youyou burst out laughing. She didn't expect that this was Zhang Binglin's original name. No wonder the first thing he did after his wife died was to change his name and then change his original wife's property.

Zhang Binglin never expected that Wang Ruyi would be so disrespectful to him because of such a small matter and reveal his real name in public.

He was a little angry. He had never been this angry when he was called a scumbag before.

"You, Wang Ruyi, do you still think you are a good thing? You were deflowered when you were unmarried, and you became my concubine. If I wasn't a good person, you wouldn't know where you are drowning in the pond now." Since you don't want me to be well, then I won't let you have a good life either.

"You, you are not a good thing. You already have me, but you still look for other girls! You are a bad person!" Wang Ruyi cursed.

Zhang Binglin was stupid to begin with, so the Xiaojin Pavilion had to follow the management model of his original wife in order to continue operating.

Now, when he was scolded, he didn't know how to fight back. His face turned red with anxiety, and he spat at Wang Ruyi, just like the way he remembered his mother scolding the villagers in the street.

It was so disgusting. Yu Youyou didn't have time to watch them arguing here, so she quickly ordered someone to arrest this crazy woman and the evil slave.

"Who are you?" Zhang Binglin started to get scared after being caught. The woman in front of him looked like a daughter of an official.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that the little girl you drove away yesterday is the new owner here." Yu Youyou stood up and walked towards the teahouse.

Mingyue knew that she was being invited to make a shining appearance, so she tidied herself up and went downstairs happily.

"Impossible! Impossible. She is just a little kid. How can she run such a big shop? Besides, why didn't she reveal her identity yesterday?" Zhang Binglin shouted loudly.

No one paid any attention to him. All he saw was Yu Youyou coming back, holding Mingyue's little hand and walking in front of him.

Mingyue made a face at him and stuck out her tongue, "Lululu."

Wang Ruyi obviously didn't want his dream of wealth and glory to be shattered, so he turned to General Ma for help, "Master Ma, Master Ma! Don't you know who the real boss is? Tell us now, don't let these two brats fool you."

When General Ma saw this, he realized it was his turn to make his debut and quickly cleared his throat. "Ahem, what's written in this deed can't be false. A month ago, the owner of this Xiaojin Pavilion became this little girl in front of me."

With Mingyue's approval, General Ma showed the contract to everyone.

"Really? There's no mention of Zhang's name anywhere. It turns out he's just someone who manages things for others, yet he's so arrogant."

"Well, when the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king."

"Zhao, Ming, Yue."

"Why does this name sound familiar?"

"Where have I heard that?"

Mingyue adjusted her hair, looking proud, waiting for everyone to reveal her identity.

As a result, unexpectedly, someone stepped forward and claimed the name.

A woman raised her hand and walked to the center of the crowd. "Yes, it's me. I am Zhao Mingyue."

Mingyue's smiling face froze in an instant. Where did this person come from?

Then the woman said, "My father is General Zhao Yunshan, and my mother is Princess Yongle."

"Then aren't you Princess Mingzhu?" someone cheered.

"Oh my god, this is the only little princess of the Great Zhou!"

The crowd was in an uproar, even more excited than when they were watching the show just now.

Zhao Yunshan and Jiang Mengrou in the teahouse didn't know when they had a daughter. They looked at the fake Mingyue with gloomy eyes.

Mingyue was extremely angry. This girl in front of her looked to be about eleven or twelve years old. Who was her background and why did she want to impersonate her?

"Sister, your name is also Zhao Mingyue?" Mingyue was not afraid of other people's gossip and stood in front of the woman.

Fake Mingyue smiled and said, "Yes, I came from the capital. This time I came to see my father and mother. Little sister, can you please not impersonate your sister's identity?"

It's simply alarmist!

"Sister, how old are you this year?" Mingyue was angry, but she still looked innocent on the surface.

The woman curled her lips and said confidently, "Twelve years old."

"Puchi." Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister, do you know that Princess Yongle's eldest son is only eleven years old? How can he be called a twelve-year-old little girl?"

"What do you know! You're just a kid. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want." She wasn't embarrassed at all by being exposed. Instead, she acted very naturally. "I thought you looked so cute, but I didn't expect your little mouth to be so dirty."

How could she act so naturally? Mingyue almost started to doubt whether she was fake.

Someone around echoed Mingyue's words, "I remember my child was born in the same year as the little princess. Isn't he only seven years old...", but was drowned out by the discussion of the crowd.

In Mingyue's opinion, this girl was either mentally ill, imagining herself to be the Princess Mingzhu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or she was trying to take advantage of the situation. She didn't know if she had been defrauding people in many places under her name.

If it is the latter, he must be a habitual offender to be so proficient at it.

"Since your father is General Zhao, could you please let the general show his face? I have never seen him in my life!" Mingyue's flattering look greatly pleased the "fake Mingyue".

She readily agreed, "No problem, he's in the teahouse, I'll have someone call him down."

Zhao Yunshan, who was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, spat out his tea upon hearing this. He looked at his wife and children in shock, shrugging his shoulders. "What the hell is this?"