After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

The cloudy and rainy days have rarely cleared up. Ji Wuhen, who had been depressed in the house for several days, finally recovered a little spirit from the blows of the past few days. Dressed in plain white sackcloth, he entered the palace under the reception of the servants in the palace. , to keep filial piety for Concubine Wan.

The large coffin was guarded by only a few palace officials. Ji Wuhen knelt in front of the crock pot, her eyes were red, but she couldn't cry.

He still can't figure out why the concubine mother wants to kill herself.

It hurt him to fall into such a field now.

But the man is dead, and he has no mother, so who else can he blame?

At this moment, Ji Wuhen really felt helpless.

This feeling of boundless sadness in my heart has never been felt in more than ten years.

After seven days passed, Concubine Wan's coffin was buried. Although she was a disused concubine, Emperor Hui restored her position after her death and allowed her to be buried as a concubine, which can be regarded as saving her face after death. .

Ji Wuhen was sent back to the Third Prince's Mansion under the supervision of the servants. On the way, he met Ji Yunyan who was going to the study to find Emperor Hui to discuss matters.

The young man is tall and tall, wearing a navy blue embroidered robe, and the four-clawed snake rides the cloud pattern from the chest to the waist, full of dignity.

Ji Wuhen froze for a moment, and looked into those cold eyes.

"Third brother." Ji Yunyan greeted calmly.

"It's the fifth child."

Ji Wuhen's lips curled into a smile.

He was in the same situation as Lao Wu when he was a child, but he was better than Lao Wu. He was taken care of by his mother and concubine when he was young, unlike Lao Wu who lost his mother and suffered all kinds of bullying.

Today is different from the past, the boy who used to be thinner and timid than him has now grown to an existence that he cannot compare with.

"Fifth brother is going to see the father, and help the third brother to send a message to the father, and the son asks him how he is."

There was no trace of warmth in Ji Wuhen's words, and even a little more sarcasm.

The waiters around were shocked when they heard it.

The third prince is going crazy, isn't he?

Ji Yunyan also sensed that Ji Wuhen's state was not right, so he waved to the servants and told them to back off, "My prince has something to say to third brother."

The servants looked at each other in dismay, wondering: "The servants are ordered to send His Highness the Third back to the residence, His Highness the Fifth Prince should not embarrass the servants."

"It's nothing to say just a few words, besides, what I said to the third brother is to be confidential, you—"

The young man swept over with cold eyes.

The servants didn't dare to say anything, they hurriedly responded, and retreated to the corner of the palace corridor.

"Fifth Brother, what else can I say? Now that I have become your defeated general, what else can I say?" Ji Wuhen sneered.

"Third brother's words are wrong." Ji Yunyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and the normally serious person raised his lips at this moment, showing a bit of carefreeness.

Ji Wuhen frowned.

"Now that I have avenged my vengeance, I should naturally share this joy with my third brother."

The young man's eyes hurt a bit maliciously.

"What do you mean?" Ji Wuhen became more and more confused.

Ji Yunyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Didn't Concubine Wan tell my third brother that 21 years ago, she ordered the palace servants to cause my mother and concubine to die of postpartum wind?"

Ji Wuhen was stunned, and lost his voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, my mother and concubine have passed away, and you are trying to commit a crime."

"Can a person pay off his debts after death, third brother, you are too ridiculous."

"Your mother and concubine died when you were almost two years old, how could it be a postpartum wind!" Ji Wuhen caught the point.

Ji Yunyan smiled contemptuously: "Postpartum wind is the key to my mother's concubine's weakness, but fortunately, I finally avenged my mother's concubine. Third brother, it feels like losing your mother. It's not good."

"you--"

Ji Wuhen was angry from his heart, rushed over angrily, and threw his fist at him.

Ji Yunyan turned sideways slightly, and then dodged.

He still wanted to make another move, but the guards had already stepped forward to block between the two of them.

Seeing the anger of the person in front of him, Ji Yunyan said again: "Third brother, don't you wonder why Concubine Wan conceived Yao Xinyu's fake pregnancy?"

"shut up!"

Ji Wuhen had a premonition that he would hear an answer that would make him regret it.

He didn't know where this premonition came from, but it felt like a thorn in his heart.

Ji Yunyan pushed aside the guards, and said slowly: "You might as well ask the former third sister-in-law, she knows better than Concubine Wan and you."

"Fifth, do you want to divorce?"

"Third brother was worrying too much. I was just afraid that you would be kept in the dark, so I came here to tell you. Now that I have finished talking, brother, I will leave."

The young man bowed his hands, turned and left.

Ji Wuhen stared at the figure of the other party, and his dark pupils gradually cooled down.

Seeing the Fifth Prince leave, the servants stepped forward and urged in a low voice: "Third Highness, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the residence."

Facing the servant's contempt, Ji Wuhen turned his head and gave the servant who was speaking a sinister glance.

The waiter's spine felt chills from this stare, and he lowered his head stiffly.

The sunset glow burned half of the sky red. From a distance, the lacquered palace walls seemed to form a line with the fiery red sky.

Lu Xiyue made a contract with Yu Yinxuan from Zhao Pinqian, and after the two parties signed it, Lu Xiyue compiled the agent's tasks into a booklet in detail.

Of course, she said aside, it was Xiao Yunheng who wrote.

Her handwriting is very good with a neutral pen, but as for the brush, it seems like a ghost has gnawed it, which is shameful.

Xiao Yunheng became her exclusive laborer.

It took half a day to write the half-finger-thick pamphlet, mainly due to the pain in Xiao Yunheng's hands from writing it one after another, so it dragged on for a long time.

Yin Xuan was a little excited when she got the booklet.

"So, when I go back, I will finally have an explanation to my clansmen."

The Yin family has been in business for generations, and they are considered low-middle-class nobles in Xiling. After the death of her husband, she can only take over such businesses as a single woman. As for the rest, they have long been divided up by relatives.

Even so, if she doesn't do well, someone will poke her back.

She is not afraid of anything as a widow, but she still has to take care of the hands and adopted son above her.

"Yin Xuan, I would like to thank Princess Wang here."

The woman put her hand on her heart and solemnly saluted Lu Xiyue.

Lu Xiyue hurriedly helped him up: "You and I are in a cooperative relationship, doing business, mutual benefit, why not thank you."

Yin Xuan wiped away her tears, unable to hide her excitement: "If there is no princess, my family and I may not have explained it when we go back this time. In this world, women are always harsh on women. The princess is willing to cooperate with me and let me act as an agent." Shang, is the greatest kindness to me."

Before cooperating with Lu Xiyue, she also inquired about these two.

It is really not easy for a little girl who is three or four years younger than herself to be so strong and expand her business after being exiled thousands of miles away with her family.

"Boss Yin is serious, life will get better and better." Lu Xiyue bent her lips, but there was a lot of turmoil in her heart.