After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 43
Lu Liu walked forward surrounded by all the girls, with anger still lingering on her face.

She pointed at Wang Yiyang, her eyes seemed to be able to burst into flames, "Everyone knows the rules of Fangliu Garden, and girls are never allowed to be forced to do anything. Today, the young master's actions have broken the rules of Fangliu Garden. If the boss turns a blind eye, how will Fangliu Garden do business in the future!"

Wang Yiyang had just been woken up by the cold water, and now he was hugging his clothes and shivering in the autumn wind.

Obviously he was the one who suffered from being knocked out, and now his neck still hurts.He didn't even touch the corner of Su Yin's clothes, so why did he wake up and become a disciple who forced Fangliu Garden to be a Qingguan?

"I'm not……"

Wang Yiyang opened his mouth to defend himself, but was blocked by the voice of the green willow.

"Although your mansion has a great reputation and a high status, rules are rules, and even when I go to the government, I will fight for it."

Luliu has the aura of being willing to cut her body, and the spectators around her can't help but applaud. A woman should have such courage, how can she be bullied casually?
How dare Wang Yiyang go to the government to make a fuss? Today's incident spread, and Wang Chu knew that he would pick up a whip and beat him up.

He has been domineering for several years, but now he capsized here, his face was full of embarrassment, and he ran away despondently holding his clothes amidst the pointing and pointing of everyone, and there was a lot of sighing behind him.

The two upstairs on the opposite side witnessed this farce, Ling Qi didn't have any special reaction, but Ling Cheng was so angry that he took a sip of tea, "Trash!"

I can't do such a small thing well.

"Second brother, what do you think I should do?" Ling Cheng turned his gaze to the person opposite.

Ling Qi shook his head, "During this time, you should stay quietly, it's best to get yourself out of this matter."

I originally thought that I could use his hand to stir up the conflict between the Wang family and the East Palace, but now it seems a little hanging.

……

When Su Yin returned to the East Palace, he didn't go back to the room first, but walked around the main hall. He happened to see Ling Yan sitting in the hall drinking tea, so he raised his legs and walked over, "Your Highness."

"Are you back?" Ling Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then lowered his head, "Are you returning empty-handed again?"

"Your Highness, don't worry." Su Yin wanted to say something more, but suddenly caught a glimpse of something in his hand, and frowned slightly, "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

Ling Yan read it carefully before handing the pamphlet to her, "Before the new Emperor Beili came to the throne, he proposed many good policies for governing the country, which won the admiration of all the ministers, and even crushed the other princes to death. Someone tidied it up and brought it back to have a look.”

Su Yin took it, and his eyes fell on the text. He knew what it was without looking carefully, and he could even remember what it was like when these policies were implemented, and the aftermath.

I didn't expect that time had changed, and I saw these in Xuanzhou, and I didn't expect Ling Yan to order someone to sort them out.

She unconsciously tightened her fingers pinching the paper, her nails were white, and she relaxed slightly after feeling the pain, to suppress the roiling resentment in her heart.

This series of reactions lasted only two seconds, but Ling Yan saw it in his eyes. He was puzzled, and his face remained calm, and he said, "Well, do you also think that this new emperor is a rare talent in the world?" ?”

Although he said words of praise, there seemed to be a hint of contempt in his words, Su Yin couldn't figure it out.

She was not in a hurry to return the booklet to Ling Yan, but said with a smile, "I've heard an interesting story that these ideas were not proposed by him himself, but from Chen Ziyu, the daughter of the Hou Mansion."

(End of this chapter)