Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

Chapter 143: Before dying, the last guardian

   "Grandmother, you want money, you think of your own way, how can you miss my mother... Cough, my aunt has such a small amount of money."

  Miss Seven Yu Qianyu pouted, she was not very happy either.

   Now, Mrs. Zhou is even more unhappy.

   "Could it be that your mother taught you something, and you actually contradicted your elders?" She scolded loudly.

  Yu Qianyu quickly retorted: "Grandma, I'm just telling the truth."

   "Shut up, your grandma speaks, you, a concubine, just listen!"

  Yu the old man's face also collapsed at this time.

He slapped the table, and said sternly: "Born as a concubine, you should have the awareness to contribute yourself to the family. Your third brother is now a general. He married the fourth princess, and the threshold of the Yu family has been raised. , is it polite to treat you differently?"

   This is another set of rhetoric!

  This old man!

  The direct descendants of the co-authors are relatives, and the concubines of them are stepping stones.

  Aunt Deng and Yu Qianyu held hands, they were very angry.

   "Old man, concubine..."

   Aunt Deng wanted to argue, but Mr. Yu didn't even bother to talk to her who came from a humble background.

  He snorted coldly, and then said with disgust: "If you don't want to, just get out of the house. Cheng'er is still in his prime, and many daughters of wealthy businessmen are willing to marry him, and then contribute to our family!"

  He is an old man, he really treats Yu Zhongcheng as a treasure!

   Aunt Deng twisted her mouth angrily.

  If Aunt Tang was here, she would have insulted her loudly.

  But thinking that her Qianyu would continue to seek marriage in the name of Yu Fu in the future, she could only grit her teeth and answer—

   "Concubine, I will calculate the silver when I go back."

  Chen Shi and Yu Wanrong were watching from the side, their faces were calm.

  As long as they are direct descendants in this family, these **** are only worthy of paving the way for them.

   "Okay, step back."

  Obviously benefited, Mr. Yu drove Aunt Deng, mother and daughter out impatiently.

  Except for Aunt Su who opened her mouth several times to help speak, the rest of the people have no sympathy at all.

  The mother and daughter walked out with each other's support.

  Outside, Yu Qianyu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She took Aunt Deng's hand and said aggrievedly: "Why do we have to pave the way for Yu Wanrong and the others again? Ever since I was a child, my grandmother said that I would leave any good things to Yu Wanrong. Now we have our own money. You want to give it up, why!"

   Aunt Deng's teeth hurt too.

   "As long as we are still at home, we will be angry with them. Qianyu, if you marry a good family, you and I will not have to be angry."

   She patted the back of Yu Qianyu's hand and said.

But Yu Qianyu said aggrievedly: "When Yu's family was still prosperous, I assumed the status of a concubine, and I guess I could still be the wife of an ordinary family. Now that the Yu family is in such a downturn, I'm only afraid of marrying an ordinary person. Everyone has to be a concubine."

  The more she thought about it, the more discouraged she became.

   "Not every concubine's life is as good as Yu Yunxi's. She can marry the regent and become a adopted daughter of the Southwest Palace."

  She continued to mutter, feeling jealous of Yun Xi to death.

  Now she only hates why she didn't have the courage to rush out when she was married.

   Otherwise, she would be the one enjoying the blessing today.

   "Southwest Palace..."

   Aunt Deng lowered her head and murmured, suddenly, calculations flashed in her eyes.

   "Qianyu, did you see the eldest son of the Southwest Palace today?" She asked in a low voice.

  Hearing her words, Yu Qianyu's mind immediately flashed today's figure like a banished fairy.

  Her little face turned red instantly.

   Except for the prince and the regent, he has never seen such a handsome man.

   "The family background is good, and the person is good-looking, but it's a pity...the body is weak, and I don't think he will die soon." She pursed her lips.

   "You don't care whether his life is long or short. If you can give birth to a child for him, and the child inherits the title, how can we not guarantee our glory for the rest of our lives?" Aunt Deng glared at her and spoke disapprovingly.

   "Mom, you, what do you mean? Do you want me to..."

  Yu Qianyu looked at her in shock.

Aunt Deng said calmly: "Mother just thought about it for you. You are good-looking and talented. It's just that you come from a lower family background. So what if you are married to that sick and consumptive son? You gave birth to him. Give birth to the child, and when he dies, the Southwest Palace will be yours!"

   "Although the emperor has always been afraid of the Southwest Palace, you can see that it has been so long, and he has not seen any specific actions against the Southwest Palace. The Southwest Palace...will not fall in a while."

  The more Aunt Deng talked, the more she worked hard, and she felt that this matter would be accomplished soon.

  Yu Qianyu frowned and said: "But the son already has a child, it is said that it is the maidservant next to Yu Yunxi..."

   "That's right! The prince can let a maid give birth to a child, isn't your status more noble than her? You can do the same!" Aunt Deng said forcefully.

  Hearing her words, Yu Qianyu bowed her head in thought, and she actually felt that this matter was feasible.

   "Also, that grandson, I observed him today as a doormat. When the matter between you and the son is over, it will not be difficult to have another child to replace him!"

   Patting her chest, Aunt Deng was extremely confident.

   Seeing that Yu Qianyu still didn't speak, she scolded with a straight face: "Don't you agree? Could it be that you want to marry a butcher or a groom!"

   "Of course not!" Yu Qianyu immediately retorted.

   "Yes, but our relationship with Yu Yunxi is so bad, she should stop us." She continued to hesitate.

   "Don't worry, as long as you are willing, mother will definitely find a way for you." Aunt Deng continued to pat her heart to promise.

  Yu Qianyu thought of Shen Hezhi's handsome face, and how gentle he was to that child today, and her little face couldn't help but blushed again, and she didn't know how many times she turned her mind.

  Although he is sick and consumptive...

  But everything is fine, if she marries him, she will not lose money.

  …

   Here, Shen Hezhi didn't know that he was being targeted.

  He felt a little better, so he got up.

  Pushing open the door, I found Yu Yunxi standing at the door with a serious look on his face.

  He looked clear, and immediately asked, "But are you worried about the South Vietnam?"

   "Nothing can escape Yixiong's eyes." Yu Yunxi shook her head and sighed.

  Shen Hezhi walked slowly in front of her, raised his hand, and flicked her head lightly, as if he was treating Jin'er, with skillful and intimate movements.

  But when he wanted to do this action again, sadness flashed in his black eyes.

  He slowly lowered his hand...

  He is a dying person, since he thought about handing her and Jin'er to Feng Yili, he should keep a good distance.

  He took a step back indiscriminately, and then said softly: "Don't worry too much, my father and I will take care of these things."

   "Your body is like this, so you don't have to worry about these things." Yu Yunxi didn't notice his strangeness, she was still thinking about the southwest, she said in a muffled voice.

"I heard from Wuji that it's a good idea that you want someone else to pass the message on your behalf. Then we have to pretend that nothing happened, and when the emperor finds out, he will let us go in the southwest if he is in a hurry. Now... we Take care of other things."

  He continued to speak softly.

   "Other things?" Yu Yunxi frowned.

   Do they have other things to do?

   "You have to ask Feng Yili about the child named Feng Zixiu." Shen Hezhi said seriously.

   "Brother Yi, this matter..."

   "Since you regard me as your elder brother, just listen to me. Even if it's for Jin'er, you have to find out." One of Shen He changed his gentle appearance, and his tone was unquestionable.

  He found that his body was getting worse day by day.

   I don’t know which day I will suddenly be unable to wake up...

  Father is also old.

  What if no one protects her and Jin'er anymore?

  He just wanted to plan a little more for them before he died.