"Yes."

Yueshu responded and went to do it immediately. Jiang Jiuniang felt a little tired, so she lay down to rest, but her head was so messed up that she couldn't sleep at all.

I wonder how Prince Jing would feel when he found out that his mother-in-law ruined his marriage.

Is Mrs. Zhao poisonous and will not give up until her son is not liked by her sweetheart?

Is it possible that you have some kind of love child complex?

That’s not the case, after all, she had taken the initiative to send someone off to Prince Jing’s backyard before.

With such an evil mother-in-law oppressing him, even if Prince Jing succeeds in getting Miss Mei's love, Miss Mei will not be happy. After all, this marriage is Miss Mei's tragedy.

Jiang Jiu Niang turned over and felt very lucky. Fortunately, she sent someone to watch over Concubine Zhao. If she didn’t know that Concubine Zhao was so capable of being a monster, and she foolishly went to help, she would have really harmed her. Miss.

After thinking a lot, she decided not to tell Prince Jing about this for the time being, otherwise she would definitely be resented by Concubine Zhao. Let’s see what Concubine Zhao has planned next.

When Lu Baichuan came back, he noticed that she was unhappy and didn't ask. Yue Shu secretly told him.

He went to pick her up from the bed, held her in his arms and comforted her: "You are kind-hearted, and before you do anything, you sent someone to protect Miss Mei as soon as possible. You did a great job. Yes, there is no need to blame yourself anymore."

Yueshu just told what happened, and Lu Baichuan knew why she was worried.

It’s nothing more than a little bit of fear, worrying that I might do bad things with good intentions and ruin Miss Mei’s life.

She was blaming herself right now, so she couldn't sleep.

When Lu Baichuan said this, she immediately started to whine: "Lu Baichuan, I will be careful in my behavior in the future and stop meddling so much. Taking care of everything will only hurt me." , I couldn’t sleep all day long!”

Although it was a fake cry, the low mood was real. Pregnant women’s emotions are really easily affected.

Lu Baichuan patted her back gently to comfort her, and after a while he coaxed her to eat, and then she fell asleep.

It was still early at this time. Lu Baichuan went to the study to deal with things for a while. After thinking about it, he decided to send a letter to Prince Jing. He should pay more attention to his own affairs and not bother his wife with everything. He is irresponsible when someone makes him cry, which is really annoying.

Prince Jing has been angry since he returned, angry at Mei Lanyi for not liking him, angry at those people for saying things like this, and his mother and concubine who said they would help, why not?Useless?

The habit I developed on the border is to drink whenever I am in a good or bad mood.

After the banquet broke up, he ordered a lot of wine when he went back. He didn’t even pick up a few peanuts, but just drank it. After a while, he started to feel ecstasy.

When the boy came in to deliver the message, he was already unconscious. However, the boy did not dare to say anything and said honestly: "Your Highness, General Lu has someone come to deliver the message. If you want to achieve success, spend more money yourself." Be careful, don’t be fooled around all the time.”

King Jing didn’t hear clearly what the boy was yelling at, so he just threw something: “Get out!”

The boy was so frightened that he turned away and didn't care whether he heard or not.

Very good, Lu Baichuan sent people this time, which is equivalent to coming in vain.

After Mei Lanyi returned home, she immediately went to her father to tell her what happened at today's banquet. She knelt down directly in front of Mei Jijiu and said, "My daughter is unfilial. I'm afraid Her father's reputation has been ruined, so my daughter is willing to go to the temple to practice meditation. She will always accompany the ancient Buddha with green lanterns in her life to pray for her father's peace."

Her attitude was firm, her face was calm, and she was not pretending at all. Mark of.

Mei Jijiu felt a headache. During this period, the matter between his daughter and Prince Jing was really making a fuss. He did not get involved too much, mainly because he thought that his daughter had reached the age of marriage. If they both like it, they can be together. Prince Jing is the most promising prince nowadays. He has a good relationship with the Lu family, and he is quite optimistic about it.

The main reason is that the children of the Lu family are all lovable. They are among the best in any class in the Imperial College, so they have a lot of affection for Prince Jing.

Thinking about this, he still asked: "You don't like Prince Jing?"

Mei Lanyi shook her head: "I don't like it."

I really don’t like him. I’ve never had a good impression of him before. He spends all day wandering around the country bullying people, doing nothing and annoying people. Then he finally figured it out and went to the border, made meritorious deeds and started to drift off again. It was obviously him who hit him. He bit her back, and then she pushed him angrily, and he actually fell into the lake.

Mei Lanyi could swear that she really didn’t use much effort at that time. After all, even if she didn’t like him, it was Prince Jing that she couldn’t afford to offend, and the place where the two of them stood was still quite far away from the lake. of.

But he happened to fall into the lake, so he was worried about causing trouble to his father, so he had no choice but to attend to his illness. He was maliciously making things difficult for him every day, and also humiliated him with some vulgar words. Later, he was even more shameless. He was so disgusted that she wanted to kill him.

Today Concubine Zhao held a banquet, saying it was to apologize to her, but in fact it was a different approach.He humiliated her and deliberately let a group of people listen. He didn't know how much dirty water he would pour on her in the future.

Thinking about it this way, it would be more comfortable to find a monastery to practice meditation.

There is no need to say more. Anyway, she would rather be with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng all the time than have anything to do with Prince Jing.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Mei Jijiu said, "It's not your fault, and it's not your fault. Just do whatever you want as before, and don't worry about anything else. ."

Although Meijijiu is a teacher, he is not old-fashioned in his thinking. Seeing that he is willing to teach his daughter to read and calligraphy, you know that he is not an old-fashioned man who values ​​boys over girls. Naturally, he will not do it because of this. Just let my daughter sacrifice her life.

Mei Lanyi was very touched. Her father had loved her since she was a child. Even if it would implicate him now, he would not hesitate to protect her.

"But..."

Her family is not of a high status, and her brothers are just insignificant officials who can barely make ends meet. Only her father is the sacrifice of the Imperial College. Jiu, although her official position was not high, she was highly respected, and she did not want her father to be reviled overnight because of her.

Those people outside are used to flattering others and putting others down. She had seen it today, and naturally she couldn't bear to let her father suffer that humiliation.

"Okay, there is nothing good to be done. We cannot keep giving in just because you are a woman, nor because our family is not well-off. As long as we have a clear conscience, it's fine. It's getting late. Let's go back and rest. ."

Mei Jijiu waved his hand, saying that it would be useless to talk more. He planned to find a way to find a way with his disciples to see how to solve this matter perfectly, without offending Prince Jing or It will harm your daughter.

Mei Lanyi pursed her lips, and seeing her father’s refusal, she bowed and left.

The next few days seemed calm, but in fact things were turbulent behind the scenes, and Mei Lanyi's reputation was ruined in an instant.