Mind reading, the emperor saw my fist hard

Chapter 287 Still Digging

[No! This mother-in-law is not a mother-in-law, but the stepmother of the daughter-in-law. The one who eloped was originally this stepmother and the son of the eldest uncle. As a result, after eloping for a few years, the stepmother has become old and ugly, and the cousin has also grown up. This son lives with the cousin directly. What the hell is going on~~~]

Xu Jinyu felt dizzy.

Princess Wuyang had already used her fingers dipped in tea to scratch the table, wondering what the relationship was between these three members of this family.

Ren Changfeng's eyes were empty: Can it be more twisted?

The inner guard's face twisted for a moment, and then he uttered a few words through his teeth: "Take this whole family to jail."

"Next!"

"Master Qingtian, please make a decision. Master Zhang in the city seduced my mother and doesn't plan to marry her. My mother's reputation is ruined. Now my mother is crying and making a fuss and doesn't want to live anymore. Please make a decision, Master!"

The inner guards were overjoyed when they heard this. Finally, a normal person had come. Finally, someone who was not committing incest or having an affair had come. It was obvious that this person was a city master who wanted to try something new. The solution was simple. If this Master Zhang had a wife, he could take this person's mother as a concubine. If not, he could just marry his wife directly.

Since you have chosen to have an affair, you must be responsible.

As a grown man, he likes to be the boss.

"Okay! I can do this job, but let Mr. Zhang... wait a minute!" The inner guard was suddenly stunned again.

"You said your mother is not your daughter?"

The victim was also stunned, "What's wrong? Is there a law in the court that a widow cannot marry another woman?"

"She can get married." But Neiwei is still a little unconvinced.

In Daqian, it is a custom that widows need to remain faithful to their deceased husbands. Especially in the capital, if anyone marries his mother away, he will be scolded for half his life. I didn't expect this victim to be so open-minded.

The victim seemed to understand what the inner guard meant, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is a master in the city, and his family owns hundreds of acres of land. My mother won't have to endure any hardship if she marries him, and she may even have maids to serve her. Such a good thing, there are many people vying to marry her."

"And when my mother gets married, I will be Mr. Zhang's stepson. As a stepson, I won't get a share of the Zhang family's property. I live in such poverty. Mr. Zhang should at least give me a hundred or eighty taels of silver. It would be even better if he could help me find a beautiful wife."

"Why not get married on such a good day? Not to mention my mother, even my grandmother can get married."

As the victim spoke, the eyes of the people around him lit up.

Just by marrying off a mother, one can gain a hundred or eighty taels of silver. This kind of deal is pure profit!

Such a marriage is indeed affordable.

Whether you will become rich or not depends on this wave.

That's how this person said it.

[It was my first time meeting a high-ranking official. I was so nervous that everything I was thinking came out.]

Xu Jinyu's thoughts resolved the inner guards' doubts.

"Then..."

"My Lord! Wait a minute!"

The inner guard was interrupted again.

"Mr. Zhang also hooked up with my mother, and my mother also wants to get married!" Victim number two stood up.

"My mother and Mr. Zhang are in love with each other. Mr. Zhang once promised to marry my mother as his principal wife!" Victim number three is in place.

"You're talking nonsense! Master Zhang said that my mother is his beloved wife, and she should be the mistress." Victim No. 4 rose to the challenge.

"You are talking nonsense. Master Zhang said that my mother looks exactly like his deceased wife." Victim No. 5 must have come in a hurry and wore his shoes wrongly.

"My mother is the principal wife. Mr. Zhang said that my mother's voice sounds like his former wife. Only such a gentle person can be the principal wife." Victim No. 6 straightened his back and was full of confidence.

"My mother..." Victim No. 7 was not willing to be outdone.

Victim No. 8, Victim No. 9, Victim No. 10...

Neiwei's face turned into the shape of a bitter gourd.

[Aiya~~~ The middle-aged and elderly version of "Empresses in the Palace"! So exciting! ]

Xu Jinyu's thoughts: Don't be too excited.

Ren Changfeng and Princess Wuyang's faces also turned into the shape of bitter gourds.

With Xu Jinyu's nagging for nearly two years, everyone in the Daqian court understood what "Legend of Zhen Huan" meant. It was about an emperor who made a bunch of figurines of his deceased wife in order to commemorate her.

This middle-aged and elderly version of "Legend of Zhen Huan" is also easy to understand. Isn't it just that the male and female protagonists are a little older?

Are there any middle-aged or older male protagonists who can support these two, three, four, five, six, seven... female protagonists?

Can’t hold on!!!

When Mr. Zhang walked in front of the inner guard, the inner guard nodded affirmatively.

Old Master Zhang had white hair and beard, and he walked unsteadily with a cane in his hand. Servants followed him on both sides, ready to support him when his master could not walk steadily.

"You're so old now, how come you still have the mind to flirt with women!" The inner guard couldn't help it.

Master Zhang looked at the young man in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes: "You don't understand, I'm not flirting with women, I'm carving a boat in the long river of time to find a sword."

Neiwei's eyes almost rolled up to the sky: "But don't you think this is insulting to your wife? Didn't your son jump?"

Tears welled up in Master Zhang's eyes. "I'm not a saint. I'm just an ordinary old man. When that person who looks a bit like my wife stood in front of me, I couldn't refuse."

Neiwei: Tell me about the power of Bai Yueguang.

It’s too late. Lord Xu has already explained it.

White moonlight is not a bunch of beauties stuffed into your face, but a familiar person standing in front of you, tilting his head, and saying to you in a familiar tone: "Hey! Why are you still the same as before?"

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"Master Zhang, with so many substitutes, what are you going to do with them? Marry them or..."

"No! You can't marry me! I don't want to be in my forties and have a bunch of stepmothers and concubines, and a bunch of brothers and sisters who are not related by blood." Master Zhang, the son of Master Zhang, jumped out.

Master Zhang said: "Son, you see your father is about to go into the coffin, let him relax for once."

"That's right. Look, your father doesn't have much time left. Just make him happy for once."

"Yeah, yeah, anyway, those people look like your mother, and they miss your mother anyway."

"What's wrong with letting your father leave happily?"

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The people around were watching the fun, and seeing the discussion distorted in the direction they least wanted to see, Master Zhang was furious: "Shuxin! For your Shuxin, you have hundreds of concubines in your backyard. I really can't afford to support them."

"What! One hundred and eighty, no wonder..."

No wonder the son was so furious. If he was a more cruel son, he might have sent his father to heaven.

“Or…” Leave some chance for your son to live!

Even the inner guards felt a little bit reluctant.

This poor kid, he's in his forties and still has to deal with his father's backyard problems.

[It's not just the backyard issue. The gentleness and virtue that Mr. Zhang said was just a filter added by time. His real wife is actually a fierce person who can knock people down with one punch and can curse three streets with her hands on her hips. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to protect the family business when Mr. Zhang was away.]

[This means that there are a hundred or eighty scumbags in Master Chang's backyard. Before coming here, Master Zhang had just mediated the fight between the Twenty-three and Forty-eight Madams, and was kicked in the butt.]

Princess Wuyang's eyes widened unprecedentedly. What the hell are Twenty-three Madam and Forty-eight Madam? They should at least have names. Could it be that she couldn't remember them?

[I will go back later and watch the debate between Eighteenth Lady and Sixty-Second Lady. The topic of discussion is how much severance pay these concubines can get after Master Zhang dies. Then I will be the referee for Thirty-Second Lady and Fifty-Sixth Lady. They bought rouge together, but the patterns on the rouge boxes are different. Did the other party say something to the owner of the rouge shop in private?]

[What about Mr. Zhang's wife? She was so scared by these fierce girls that she never dared to enter the backyard. When she first got married, she didn't know her father-in-law had so many girls, so she was not well prepared. In order to grab the bride's gift, these girls beat her so hard that her shoes and skirts flew everywhere, her hair and noses were bleeding, and the bride almost fainted on the second day of her wedding.]

Ren Changfeng almost spit out his tea. It was really not suitable to drink tea while listening to Xu Jinyu's thoughts.

Who would prepare a hundred or eighty gifts when getting married? Even in the imperial palace, they wouldn't be used.

Who would have thought that such a small county like Changlu is home to so many hidden talents.

Your Majesty did not even try to play the role of Wanwan Leiqing, but let a landowner in a county town do the same.

Our Majesty is using the routine of true love being invincible.

Suddenly, Ren Changfeng looked around vigilantly, thinking that he must not say it out accidentally.

Otherwise, Lord Xu can strip off the last layer of His Majesty's underwear.