Mama Ning, who just wanted to take someone away, suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Zilin proudly.

"What else?" Jun Zilin lightly hooked her lips, and her apricot eyes smiled.

Mama Ning moved gracefully, reached out and grabbed the gold beads between her buns, and said arrogantly, "The young lady in Lord Zheng's mansion has gone." Didn't Miss Jun have a good time with her before, and today Mrs. will take you over and give her her one last ride. Someone will come and pick you up later, just wait! ”

After saying that, she turned around and left, and a group of people came out of Yongli Courtyard in a grand manner.

Jun Zilin stood in place, holding the jade jade bracelet, but her eyes were confused, what Lord Zheng? What Miss Cheng?

Why not remember?

Could it be that the Yao family made something out of nothing?

However, Miss Zheng's death, she couldn't make it up.

Fluttershy returns with a few thousand-character texts, and sees Mama Ning coming out of the Yongli Courtyard from a distance. She rushed back, and when she saw the young lady pondering, she couldn't help asking, "But what did Mama Ning say?" ”

"It was said that Miss Zheng passed away, and she wanted me to go too." Jun Zilin pondered and replied, "Which one is Master Zheng?" ”

Fluttershy's eyes flashed with a flash of fire, and she immediately replied, "Lord Zheng? Could it be Zheng Rongyi, the secretary of the military department who was good friends with our master before? ”

"I heard that Lord Zheng has an eighteen-year-old daughter, why did she have an accident?" Fluttershy says, "But how did she die?" If the young lady goes with her wife, the slave and maid will prepare clothes for you. ”

Seeing that Jun Zilin doesn't speak, Fluttershy doesn't ask much and goes to prepare a dark dress. I saw two large boxes of dresses next to them, all of which were colorful. She knew she couldn't wear any of this, so she pushed them aside. Take out a faded pale pink floral dress that she wore in the ruined courtyard before.

This one is not broken, but the color has disappeared, and it looks plain. It is also appropriate to go to the bereavement.

She then changed for the young lady and told her to pay attention to some things, and Jun Zilin left with Yao.

Yao took Fu Ayacui and Jun Zilin to Zheng Shangshu Mansion.

Looking back at the faded floral skirt on Jun Zilin's body, Yao's eyebrows were lowered, and a hissing came out of his throat, "What are you wearing!" Those who don't know think that our prime minister treats you badly! ”

When Jun Zilin heard this, she raised her eyes to look at Yao's family, and then at Fu Ayacui, both of whom were dressed in plain clothes. The difference is that the plain clothes on their bodies are brand new. And his own body is shabby.

Rao is also much better than wearing ordinary fancy dresses.

Seeing that Jun Zilin didn't speak, Yao wanted to scold her again. Fu Xuancui stopped and persuaded, "Mother, Sister Lin is a fool, don't be angry with a fool." Let's go! ”

The mother and daughter walked to the gate of the house hand in hand, and there were grandmothers who specially received the female dependents, who were saluting with plastic surgery and verifying the identity of the comer.

Jun Zilin followed from a distance, and saw that this Shangshu Mansion was really a little different. Looking at their rigorous attitude, it seems that coming to participate in such a funeral also requires a very rigorous process of 'verifying the body'.

After a while, I heard Yao screaming and arguing with the grandmother of the Shangshu Mansion.

Jun Zilin stood on the side of the street and looked at the ancient street scene and the people who came and went. Ignore the noise over there.

"You, isn't Mrs. Ben still willing to come here? It's not Mrs. Zheng yet, she deliberately invited. Don't let Mrs. Ben in, and we'll go now!" Yao's screams made the solemn entrance of the mansion particularly eye-catching.

The white-faced grandmother immediately asked, "But I don't know where the lady is." ”

"Prime Minister's Mansion!" Yao smirked.

But the grandmother didn't give her face very much, shook her head and replied with a wooden face, "Our lady didn't invite the prime minister's wife to come... But didn't the prime minister's wife die of illness a few years ago? So far, the prime minister has never remarried, dare to ask Madame, where are you? ”

"Smack!"

Yao's was mad, his beautiful face floated three points fiercely, and he picked up the slap and threw it at the grandmother. As a result, he was picked up, and his voice sounded in the cold air.

Mama was angry, pushed the person back, frowned and ordered to both sides, "Drag this unknown woman out, Hugh will disturb the spirit of my young lady!" ”

The family members rushed one after another, and Yao was so angry that he trembled. She'd never been like this before! As a dignified prime minister's wife, she was actually rejected! And he was not given face by a lowly servant three times and twice.

The Yao family is very open in front of Fu Baixiu, and he has been rampant in the inner house of the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time.

She knew that as long as she waited for Fu Baixiu well, then she would be able to rest easy.

It's just that after becoming Mrs. Xiangye, she sometimes went to attend the gathering of the imperial capital's ladies' circle, but she was neglected three times and twice. Yao could only endure his anger and try not to participate in the future.

Now, the Prime Minister's Mansion has received a letter from the Shangshu Mansion.

But this letter was sent to Jun Zilin, the daughter of the general.

The people below Shangshu Mansion only recognize Jun Zilin, and those who are not on the list are naturally unpopular. What's more, the young lady of the Zheng family passed away at a young age. It was very sad to lose his family. Now I met Yao's making trouble here.

The people below were already angry, and directly picked up Yao's and threw them out at the sound of street popping.

"Save my mother!"

Fu Ayacui shouted, and rushed up to save people with the maids and grandmothers who came with her.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and explain it to the people of Shangshufu!" Fu Xuancui suddenly became angry at Jun Zilin, and did not hide the vicious light in her eyes at all.

Seeing this, Jun Zilin stood indifferently beside her, watching the quarrel and watching Yao's being rolled in the street covered in mud.

Then the people from Shangshu Mansion came to catch them up, Jun Zilin shrugged, she didn't want to enter this Shangshu Mansion. If you can't get in, forget it.

It's just that when she was about to go home, she suddenly saw a carriage coming from the street, and she was not familiar with this carriage. Look at its low-key and luxurious appearance like a black curtain, it's not the King of Jin who is here.

Why did he come too? Looking at Miss Zheng's?

Jun Zilin simply abandoned the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion and hurriedly walked on foot.

"Jun Zilin, do you treat your own aunt like this! My mother is hurt! Fu Xuancui didn't hold on, pointing to the girl in the faded and light-shattered flower skirt who wanted to leave, and yelled sharply.

At that time, Zhou Shen got off the carriage and sat in a wheelchair, and his handsome and demonic face also looked at the girl from afar.

"Meet Lord Jin."

"I've seen His Royal Highness King Jin!"

When Zhou Yan's arrival shocked everyone in the venue, they all got up to salute.

A large number of people on the street knelt down, and everyone was lowered in an instant, Jun Zilin wanted to run away, but in the blink of an eye, everyone knelt down, and she was the only one standing.

This kind of maverick feeling is not half superior, but very abrupt and embarrassing.