Reborn as the beloved of the crippled king

Chapter 88 Starting today, the Hou Mansion will be in trouble

Murong Jiu almost thought she heard wrongly.

And Marquis Murong continued:
"Your seventh sister's belly is about to show her pregnancy. Since she is pregnant with Prince Ling's flesh and blood, then you should advise the prince to marry her as soon as possible to prevent our Murong family from being criticized. I know you are reluctant, but the three men It’s normal to have four concubines. If you are more generous, the prince will think of you."

Murong Jiu found it unbelievable.

She heard about Murong Qian's pregnancy from Fu Baozhu. At that time, Fu Baozhu hinted that it was Jun Yuyan's child, but she only thought it was absurd.

But she didn't expect that Marquis Murong would come to her door today and ask her to persuade him to marry Murong Qian as his concubine.

it is ridiculous.

What does it mean to ask her to be more generous?

Putting aside the fact that she was only Princess Ling in name, even if she and Jun Yuyan were in love, there was no way she would allow her to take a concubine.

And the prince didn't arrange a few houses and concubines for him, he would only care about the kind of superficial man who was good to him.

Murong Jiuzhi looked at her scumbag father coldly: "Father, is the child in Seventh Sister's belly really the prince's? Have you asked clearly?"

Murong Houye snorted: "Of course, your seventh sister said it herself. Although she is only a concubine, she is still a daughter of the Hou family. She is more than enough to be a concubine for Prince Ling! You should make arrangements as soon as possible. It is best to marry her in three days. Come to the door!"

"I'm really sorry. I can't be the prince's boss. Besides, marrying a concubine is not a trivial matter, and it requires the emperor's approval. My father is so anxious, so it would be faster to go to the palace to meet the saint."

Murong Jiu didn't know the evil thoughts in these people's hearts.

Nowadays, the Hou Mansion is declining day by day, and Murong Qian became pregnant out of wedlock. There are still so many unmarried young masters and ladies in the Hou Mansion. Once the news comes out, it will be difficult to talk about marriage.

It is inevitable that Murong Qian will be criticized because of her pregnancy, so marrying her off as soon as possible is the best way.

Although Prince Ling was disfigured and crippled, Prince Ling's palace was rich and powerful. By marrying Murong Qian, he might be able to earn a considerable amount of betrothal gifts, and he would be able to enjoy the autumn breeze from time to time.

Not only that, but it can also provide the second prince with an additional spy in Prince Ling's Mansion. Why not?
Murong Jiu laughed angrily.

Do these people really think that Jun Yuyan is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated at will?
The abacus beads almost jumped to my face.

"You bastard! How can you be so jealous! That's your seventh sister. She has the prince's flesh and blood. Why don't you let her in? A woman has three obediences and four virtues, but you are so rebellious. It really embarrasses my palace!"

Marquis Murong shouted angrily.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to go to see the emperor. How can he ask the emperor for such a trivial matter?

Besides, he is just an idle prince now, and he is not qualified to meet the saint at will.

If he could ask the emperor, why would he come to Murong Jiu himself?
"You must do this today! Only in this way will you appear to be a kind and generous princess, and people will praise you!"

"I have disappointed my father. I have never been a generous person. Again, you can go find the prince."

"keep the change."

At this moment, Jun Yuyan strode in from outside and said to Marquis Murong in a deep voice:
"She knows whose bastard the seventh lady of your house is pregnant with. Lord Murong, for the sake of you being Ah Jiu's father, I will save you some face. Don't let me drive you out." The palace.”

Seeing Jun Yuyan, Murong Jiu raised his lips and smiled.

She knew that the child in Murong Qian's belly could never be his.

With Jun Yuyan's responsibility, if the child is really his, he will not be irresponsible.But she really couldn't understand why Murong Qian was pregnant when she was fine, and why she found Jun Yuyan's head.

Could it be that Murong Qian once found an opportunity to plot against Jun Yuyan, but Jun Yuyan didn't fall for it?
Marquis Murong's face was extremely ugly, because Jun Yuyan rudely ordered him to be kicked out, leaving him no place to put his face.

He is his father-in-law and an elder. How dare he speak like this without any respect? If he is so arrogant and rude, he will die at the hands of the second prince sooner or later!
"Okay, great! Prince Ling is really arrogant now. He just wants you to be responsible for the woman who is pregnant with your child. If you ruthlessly expel me and spread the word, I think you will lose your reputation as a prince!"

Jun Yuyan's handsome face was cold, and his deep eyes were narrowed under the mask:
"Since the Marquis wants to publicize it, there is no problem. I am willing to go to court with the seventh lady of your house. When I see it, which one will lose more to your house's reputation or my prince's reputation?"

Now, Marquis Murong's face turned even more ugly.

Didn't he come in person because he was worried that Murong Qian's pregnancy would affect the family's reputation?
But he didn't expect that not only Murong Jiu wouldn't give him face, but Jun Yuyan wouldn't betray him either.

He could recognize the bastard in Murong Jiu's belly, but why couldn't he recognize the bastard in Murong Qian's belly?

It would be great if there was a woman willing to marry a disfigured man, but she was so picky!
Seeing that Jun Yuyan was unwilling to enter the house and refused to give him face, Lord Murong snorted coldly: "Prince Ling, don't forget that you and the Hou Mansion are relatives now! And I am your father-in-law, so you are like this Did your father-in-law speak?"

"I have always followed suit. How you speak to Ah Jiu is how I will speak to you."

When Murong Jiu heard this, the corners of his mouth raised even higher.

The prince knows how to piss people off.

In the end, Marquis Murong didn't even drink any tea and left with a dark face.

As soon as they left, Jun Yuyan said to Murong Jiu:
"Ajiu, there is no relationship between Murong Qian and me. She is pregnant with the child of a poor scholar. The scholar is a distant relative of your old lady in the Hou Mansion, and she is currently living in the Hou Mansion."

"what?"

Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, was Jun Yuyan trying to explain to her?
"How did you investigate so clearly?"

"The last time she came to the Hou Mansion, she lied that the child in her belly was mine. I had never touched her, so I naturally investigated the matter. Not only that, I also gave the scholar a sum of money and asked him to go to the gate of the Hou Mansion. Proposing marriage, if nothing else, the Marquis will be able to see this scene when he returns."

"Propose marriage?"

Murong Jiu turned his head and then laughed out loud.

"In this way, everyone in the capital will know that the seventh lady of the Hou Mansion is pregnant before marriage. The reputation of the Hou Mansion will be completely ruined, and they will not dare to force Murong Qian on you again."

This is really a relief.

In fact, Jun Yuyan can be regarded as finding a home for Murong Qian, which is better than forcibly having an abortion by the Marquis Mansion, or having her drowned for the sake of reputation.

Being poor is a bit poor, but if you are motivated and treat her well, wouldn't it be a good thing?

"Ajiu, will you be angry if I treat the Hou Mansion like this?"

"Of course not! You know how the Marquis treats me. I have no feelings for them. On the contrary, the worse they are, the happier I am!"

The more unlucky you are, the happier you are.

Jun Yuyan silently remembered it in his heart.

From today on, the Hou Mansion will begin to suffer misfortune.

(End of this chapter)