The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Zhou was reading in the yard.

Seeing Fang Shiwan coming, she put down the book with a smile.

"Wan'er, you're here."

Fang Shiwan lifted her skirt, walked up to Zhou, and looked at the book on it.

"Mother, you are so old, why are you still reading this book?"

"A woman's virtue doesn't matter her age. Generally speaking, people of our age still have a lot of people looking at us." Zhou said with a smile.

"Mother, you are alone now, are you lonely?"

"What are you talking about? You're already that old, why would I be lonely? Besides, I don't feel lonely when you're around."

"Then, if my daughter gets married, what will mother do?"

Zhou smiled and reached out her hand, gently stroking Fang Shiwan's head, "What's the matter, do you want to get married?"

Fang Shiwan felt a little embarrassed by what she said, and sat down with a smile, "What are you talking about, mother? I just feel that you are divorced now, and if I get married, I am afraid you will be lonely."

Fang Shiwan asked tentatively, "How about, mother, you marry again?"

"Wan'er, mother is divorced now. To put it bluntly, she is a divorced woman. Who would be willing to marry a divorced woman?"

"Even the masters in their sixties in the imperial city would rather marry the children of their concubines."

Nanny Zhang stood by, wiping her tears and saying, "Madam, please don't say that. If Master Lu were here, he would definitely not have the heart to see you like this."

Zhou glared at her and said, "Madam, Master Lu has been exiled. Don't mention it again, lest it stir up another uproar."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Mother, we are all family in this courtyard, we are not afraid." Fang Shiwan snuggled in her arms, "My daughter wants to hear about Uncle Lu, can you tell her?"

Zhou looked into the distance, as if recalling the past.

"Lu Yunting, he was the son of the former Minister of Revenue. At that time, he was well-educated and was the object of admiration of many women in the imperial city."

"In school, he often helped my mother solve problems. He could solve all the problems that my mother couldn't answer."

"Your Aunt Lan laughed at me at that time and said that she would marry him in the future."

"The four of us often played together. In fact, I liked him at that time."

"I was thinking that when I reach the age of 15, I would mention it to your grandfather." Zhou looked a little embarrassed when she said this.

"When Lu Yunting was eighteen years old, he took the imperial examination and failed. He disappeared for several days. I went to ask about him secretly, but unfortunately there was no news."

"Later, I mustered up the courage to tell your grandfather, and he told mother that the Minister of Revenue had embezzled money."

"It wasn't long before they were exiled."

"After that, everyone in the imperial city took them as a warning. Now when people mention them, they still feel dissatisfied."

"At that time, the silver they embezzled was life-saving money."

When Zhou said this, she sighed, "The Lu family is so good, how could they be corrupt? Lord Lu is so confused."

Fang Shiwan raised his head and looked at the woman above him. The woman's eyes were full of tears and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Mother, have you ever thought that the Minister of Revenue was wrongly accused?"

Zhou was stunned. "Unfair?" She shook her head.

"Back then, the people who found out about these things were Duke Anguo and Prince Pei, and they are all powerful officials in the current era."

"They don't need to frame a small minister, do they?"

"Mother, when interests are involved, even beggars can be killed, let alone a minister?" Fang Shiwan left Zhou's arms.

"This……"

How could Zhou, a girl in the boudoir, know all this?

Fang Shiwan looked at her confused face, then smiled and said, "Mother, Princess An Ning asked me to stay at her house for a few days. Can I stay there for a few days?"

"Okay." She remembered this An Ning, who had come a few days ago and was accompanied by the careless second son of the general's mansion.

"You can go and stay there, and bring some money with you. You can't stay at someone else's house for free."

"it is good."

He went as soon as he said he would. Fang Shiwan packed some clothes, went to find Princess An Ning to make connections, and then drove a carriage to Lingnan.

The journey to Lingnan was long and arduous, and after two days of traveling, we finally found a place to rest.

Fang Shiwan found an inn and stayed there.

"Boss, come to a side room!"

"Okay, wait a moment, sir."

The shopkeeper looked at the handsome man and couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. What a handsome man he was.

"Boss, two rooms please!"

The shopkeeper was just about to get a room when he saw a strong man appear behind the man.

The man's narrow eyes were filled with coldness, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he was extremely cold.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

The moment Fang Shiwan turned around and saw Mo Qitian, she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

She immediately grabbed his hand and said, "Mo Qitian, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

Mo Qitian saw her holding his hand, and his aggrieved heart was relieved a little, "Yeah, what a coincidence."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Lingnan!"

"Wow, what a coincidence, me too." Fang Shiwan hugged him happily and excitedly.

It is so rare that I met a companion who was going there together.

Halfway through her laugh, she asked in confusion, "By the way, Mo Qitian, what are you doing in Lingnan?"

Mo Qitian cleared his throat and kept hugging her, "I'm going to look for my wife. She left without saying goodbye two days ago, and I'm worried that something happened to her."

Fang Shiwan froze, looked at his own shy posture, and quickly jumped down.

The shopkeeper behind them stood there at a loss, watching the two of them talking so skillfully.

I didn't hear Mo Qitian say anything about going to find my wife.

"Ahem... Sir, I think you should just open one."

"It just so happens that our inn has no guest rooms left. You two..." He pointed with his finger, "Looks like a perfect match."

Mo Qitian looked at the blushing Fang Shiwan with a half-smile and nodded in agreement with the shopkeeper's words.

"Boss, I'll do as you say. My little brother is afraid to sleep at night, and there is no room for us to sleep in. Let's squeeze in."

"Okay."

"Who... who wants to squeeze with you?" Fang Shiwan hit him shyly.

The shopkeeper looked at them meaningfully, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Fang Shiwan had no idea that this seemingly ordinary action of hers in modern times would actually arouse Mo Qitian.

After arriving at the guest room, Fang Shiwan turned around and left, "Mo Qitian, this is for you. I'll go find another one."

Mo Qitian immediately stretched out his hand and stopped Fang Shiwan, "Little brother, we are men, what are we afraid of?"

"A man?" She raised her head and glared at him. "Didn't you see the look in the shopkeeper's eyes just now?"

She poked Mo Qitian directly in the chest, "He thinks we are gay!"

"Gaoping sleeve?" Mo Qitian suppressed his laughter.

"It's good to be gay, there are no wild flowers and no weeds. It's my blessing to be gay with Wanwanwan!"

He supported the wooden door with one hand, and the man's breath sprayed on Fang Shiwan's face, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Fang Shiwan timidly used his index finger to maintain the distance between them, feeling a sense of impatience in his heart.

"Sir, yours..."

The shopkeeper was holding a plate, standing by the door, looking at the two of them, and was petrified.

When Fang Shiwan heard the shopkeeper's voice, she covered her face with her hands in shame.

Mo Qitian immediately hugged her slender waist and held her in his arms.

The shopkeeper groaned several times before continuing, "Sir, these are the snacks we prepared. Do you want more?"

Mo Qitian stretched out one hand and said, "Yes." Beauty with snacks is just what I want.

After the shopkeeper handed the snacks to Mo Qitian, he ran away in fear. He paused at the stairs and said, "Sir, remember to close the door next time. I am... shy."

After saying that, he rolled and crawled downstairs.