The queen died unjustly and was reborn as the empress.

After everyone dispersed, Wang, Bai Lan, and Bai Zimeng stayed behind. Bai Lan took out the medicine patch and handed it to Nanny Zhao, "How are you, grandma?"

The old lady squinted her eyes and smiled: "I feel much better after using the patch, and I sleep more soundly. Look at her, she doesn't cough anymore after taking the lozenges you gave her."

Aunt Zhao on the side smiled widely and said, "Thanks to the eldest lady's medicine, it's not bitter, it's sweet, refreshing and cooling."

Bai Zimeng pulled Bai Lan's sleeve: "Sister, that medicine is delicious. I still want to take it, but my mother won't let me."

Bai Lan couldn't help but pinch Zimeng's cheek again. This little snack said, "What kind of medicine should I take? I need to eat more to grow up quickly."

The little guy thought for a moment, "Can Zimeng take that sweet medicine if he is sick?"

This statement made everyone in the room laugh. Unable to break her guard against such a cute little guy, Bai Lan took out a lollipop from her sleeves and said, "Here, you can still eat lollipops without getting sick. Which one do you think is better?"

Zimeng grabbed the lollipop and smiled: "It's better not to get sick!"

Everyone laughed again, the child is an angel, bringing endless happiness to a family.

Zheng and Bai Mei hadn't gone far when bursts of laughter came from Qing'an Hall. Bai Mei was so angry that she kicked a stone into the pond in front of her, causing a big splash.

"Auntie, has uncle replied?"

Zheng was unsure about this question. She was also anxious about this matter. It had been almost two days since the letter was sent, and it was time for a reply.

Wang and others did not stay long in Qing'an Hall before they dispersed. Wang set off to enter the palace, Bai Lan returned to Canglan Pavilion, and Baizhu was still embroidering in the back room as usual, except for the sound of smashing in Xiang Rui Pavilion. "Why why?"

"Smash it, just smash it, until there are no more decent objects in our room."

These words were indeed useful. Bai Mei stopped raising her hand in the air and placed the cup heavily back on the table.

He shouted loudly: "When will my uncle send me the money? Doesn't he want to kiss his niece and become the queen?"

Mrs. Zheng's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth: "My ancestor, please speak softly. If others hear you, you may be excluded."

Bai Mei shrank in fear, covered her mouth with her hands and nodded. Although she was stupid, she was not stupid yet.

She is Phoenix Ming, and there are many people who want to get rid of her, including Gao Nianxin, Bai Lan, and thousands of other women who want to be the crown prince.

As long as she was around, those women would have no chance of ascending to that position. Therefore, before entering the palace, she had to keep a low profile and hide herself.

Aunt Yan knocked on the door and came in: "Aunt Zheng, my uncle has asked someone to come over and is sitting in the small hall outside."

Mrs. Zheng's eyes lit up, she smoothed the scattered hair on her head, and followed Granny Yan out.

In the room, Bai Mei could neither sit nor stand, she was so excited.

There was a poetry meeting the day after tomorrow, and she was looking at nothing new to attract everyone's attention.

She had Bailan's jewelry before, but now she has returned them empty-handed. Now that she has her uncle's money, she can buy youth and fragrance.

In the small hall, Mr. Zheng sat down and sat down. The man sitting opposite him was his cousin Chen Mingtan. Although he was not handsome, he was still a fair-faced boy.

It's just that this cousin is a real prodigal who spends his days idle in the land of fireworks, and his eyes are never honest.

No, he was staring at her.

Zheng's curved eyebrows were drawn together tightly, and her face couldn't be more ugly. Why didn't her biological brother come? Why did someone like this come? It must be up to no good.

Chen Mingtan looked at the graceful Zheng in front of him, especially the smell of travel on her body, and was immediately fascinated, "My cousin has not seen her for many years, and she is even more beautiful and charming."

Zheng was the most flattering person to praise, but today when Chen Mingtan said something, he felt like he was being teased, and his brows furrowed even more tightly. "Why are you here? Tell me quickly!"

Chen Mingtan stared at Zheng's curvy figure, wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and showed a lewd smile.

"Don't worry, cousin. I happened to meet Shaoke when I went to Zheng's Mansion yesterday. He said he wanted to see you but the store was too busy and he had no time to attend, so he asked me to come over."

When he heard that it was his younger brother Zheng Shaoke who asked him to come, Zheng turned his head away and turned back: "What else did he say?"

Chen Mingtan took out an unopened letter from his sleeve and handed it to Mrs. Zheng. He even rubbed the back of Mrs. Zheng's hand dishonestly with his fingers. Ouch, it was slippery and lost.

At this time, Bai Mei walked into the hall from outside. She couldn't wait any longer in the room. She wanted to come out in person to hear what the people from her uncle's house said.

She glanced at the strange man in front of her, and he was looking at her up and down with a pair of strange eyes.

This kind of observation made her shudder and retreat behind Zheng: "Aniang, who is he?"

Mrs. Zheng was also disgusted with Chen Mingtan's look, and she didn't want him to see Baimei. Baimei was stunning, and it would be dangerous to be targeted by this prodigal son.

Sure enough, Chen Mingtan was staring at Bai Mei. This niece had the charm of Zheng and the innocence of a girl, which made him want to stop.

Chen Mingtan moved a few steps forward, looked at Bai Mei and Zheng and said, "This is the Mei'er that Shaoke said. She is really beautiful. Come and tell me, uncle, let me take a good look."

After saying that, he reached out to pull Bai Mei's arm.

Zheng trembled and grabbed Chen Mingtan's arm, helped him to a seat and smiled coquettishly: "My cousin hasn't been here for many years, why are you standing talking? It seems that I haven't treated guests well enough. Please sit down and have a drink." Tea."

She personally brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Chen Mingtan, blocking his view of Bai Mei, and continued: "How can Mei'er be considered beautiful? If we want to talk about real beauty, then she must be Bai Xiang's legitimate daughter. She looks like that, haha, The country is really beautiful and fragrant.”

When Bai Mei heard this, she rolled her eyes and stood next to Zheng with a charming smile on her face: "Mei'er's eldest sister is so beautiful that people will never forget her after seeing her."

Chen Mingtan's expression was moved, and she had a panoramic view of the white plum blossoms. She continued: "It's rare for my uncle to come here. Why don't you stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few more days before leaving. I'll ask Grandma Yan to clean up a guest room."

Mrs. Zheng was very satisfied with Bai Mei's arrangement and responded: "Yes, yes, I will ask Nanny Yan to arrange a guest room right away. My cousin will just stay here."

Bai Mei continued: "Sister, after saying hello every day, he sets out from the main entrance to Nianci. I think now, he is walking in the yard. My sister doesn't like to have contact with outsiders. Aunt Yan, you and your cousin should stay away."

The mother and daughter kept singing and singing, holding Bai Lan's beauty on her arm, which made Chen Mingtan feel agitated in his heart. How beautiful a woman who is more beautiful than Bai Mei must be.

"Okay, okay, uncle Meier won't refuse Meier's kindness." Chen Mingtan followed Grandma Yan out.

Zheng and Bai Mei looked at each other and smiled, with a sinister look in their eyes. Bai Mei picked up the letter on the table and opened it eagerly: "Mom, please read what is written in the letter first."

Mrs. Zheng tore open the envelope and found five 20 taels of silver notes inside, as well as a letter: The daughter of the Zheng family must help.

With just one sentence, Zheng and Baimei's hanging hearts finally fell to the ground. With the support of the Zheng family, Baimei's road is smooth.