Chapter 3 Visiting my father-in-law’s door

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Lu Yun's yard was not far away, and Pai Gow arrived in a few minutes. Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Pai Gow sighed in his heart. The girl is a good girl, but she married an unlucky man.

Even Pai Gow cannot be as good as Yang Shu.

"Madam, Your Majesty is a little agitated today, please be more patient." Pai Gow reminded.

The little girl Mo Mei burst into tears, "Miss." Mo Mei hugged Lu Yun and refused to let go.

Everyone in the room had red eyes. After leaving, even if they came back, they would definitely be covered in bruises.

"Madam, don't let the prince rush you." Pai Gow's eyes were full of sympathy, but he was also helpless. Before the old man came back, it was the prince who made the decision in Dingwang's Mansion, and no one could stop him.

"Okay, wipe your tears. It's not like I haven't been in that house before." Lu Yun smiled, but his eyes were dry.

When Yang Shu was eating his second bowl of dumplings, Lu Yun arrived and looked up at the girl. Yang Shu frowned and said, "My prince is not dead. Why are you wearing such plain clothes? Dress up and I will take you home."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent. There is a possibility of returning home after getting married, but in terms of time, there is no half a month...

"Hurry up, I don't wait for anyone alive."

"Madam." Afraid that Yang Shu would get angry and hit his wife, Pai Gow hurriedly lured Lu Yun outside.

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"If you dare to speak to the Marquis Wuwei later, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you."

In the carriage, Yang Shu had a cold face. The moment he stood up, he looked at Lu Yun warningly.

He didn't want to scare the little girl, but he had too many eyes and ears to destroy the original character.

Once he is saved, he will hasten the demise of the king's palace.

The emperor's attitude was obvious. He could not tolerate the palace of Ding Wang. He did not want military power to fall into the hands of the Yang family again.

Therefore, the next heir to King Ding's palace must not be outstanding.

Yang Shu is not the only junior member of the Dingwang Mansion, but he is the only one alive to this day.

Lu Yun pursed his lips and spoke for Wuwei Houfu? She wished they had died cleanly.

"Master Hou, it's not good! My uncle is here!"

In the Wuwei Hou Mansion, the boy ran and shouted.

Lu Xu spit out a sip of tea and coughed, "Who did you say is here?"

"Uncle, I will choose the crown prince of the king's palace."

Lu Xuteng stood up, eager to leave the house quickly and wait for the king to return with a great victory. At this time, who dares to provoke Yang Shu.

If Yang Shu were a normal person, Lu Xu would naturally welcome him, but that guy was capable of all kinds of evil. Who knows if one misstep might lift the roof of his palace.

"Master Marquis, people are already outside the door!" Another boy rushed in and said.

Lu Xu's face darkened, and now he could only stop him with his troops, hoping that this guy was just here to have a meal.

Lu Yun got off the car behind Yang Shu, and the housekeeper had already led people to greet her at the door, all of them smiling as if they were welcoming a bride.

Of course, he wasn't really happy, he was just afraid that Yang Shu would go crazy and hit people.

"Made, it's broad daylight, you're slandering people's eyes!" Yang Shu frowned and scolded when he opened his mouth, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Two tubes, the one with the ugliest smile will get a slap in the face." Yang Shu pointed at the leading butler and said angrily.

The smile on the butler's face froze.

Er Tong is a man of evil intentions and often helps Yang Shu do evil things, even beating up the housekeeper without blinking an eye.

Two clicks, the sound is extremely crisp.

The young men's throats twitched, their faces full of fear, and they subconsciously stepped back. Although they were married, the prince obviously did not take his father-in-law's face seriously.

The butler's face was burning and he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Yun looked at them coldly. These people did not look like this in front of her in the past. They were very majestic.

"gone."

Yang Shu spoke impatiently and took long strides, not caring whether Lu Yun could keep up.

"Which courtyard do you live in?" After entering the door, Yang Shu looked at Lu Yun.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to be able to hold back a word for a long time."

Yang Shu raised his chin to the boy beside him, "You, lead the way."

"Master Marquis, people have gone to the west wing." The butler entered the main hall and reported.

Glancing at the butler's red and swollen face, Lu Xu threw the tea cup heavily on the table, "That bastard is really hateful!"

"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." The housekeeper hurriedly said, "I want my uncle to hear this. How can our Marquis of Wuwei Mansion still have peace? Please bear with it."

"Why didn't you throw him to death!" Lu Xu cursed, suppressed his anger, and stepped out of the main hall.

"Tsk, Wuweihou Mansion is really poor. This courtyard is worse than my stable."

Yang Shu walked around and took a look, not stingy with ridicule.

"Have you lived here for sixteen years?" Yang Shu turned his head and looked at Lu Yun.

"Eleven years." Lu Yun said calmly.

"Marquis Wuwei's first wife died of illness eleven years ago." Pai Gow said in Yang Shu's ear, fearing that he would ask Lu Yun why it was not sixteen years ago.

"Your Majesty."

A deep male voice sounded from a distance.

Yang Shu raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from. The man was about thirty years old, with rich clothes, a face like a crown jade, and a very handsome appearance.

When he was young, he should have been a top pretty boy.

"We have prepared wine and food in the main hall, and we, our husband-in-law, can have a few drinks."

The man smiled warmly, turned to look at Lu Yun, his smile faded a bit, and he spoke majestically, "Yun'er, go see your mother."

Lu Yun smiled in his eyes, blaming her for not coaxing Yang Shu and letting her go to Zhou to receive the punishment.

Lu Yun curled her lips and wanted to let Lu Xu know that she was no longer under his control after leaving Wuwei Hou Mansion.

But just as Lu Yun moved her red lips, the wooden frame in the courtyard suddenly collapsed.

"If she marries into the palace of my King Ding, she is mine. Wherever she wants to go, I have to nod."

Yang Shu raised his eyebrows and pulled out a stick, "That concubine is not worthy of the crown prince's wife visiting her in person and telling her to come here."

Unexpectedly, Yang Shu would have a sudden attack. The scene fell silent. Lu Xu opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't dare to reprimand.

This look was so fierce, Lu Xu was sure that if he didn't follow his lead, this kid would really be able to hit him with a stick.

"Butler, go and fetch Madam."

Seeing that Yang Shu had lost his patience, Lu Xu said hurriedly, he was scared, but he couldn't help it. The king was on his way back, and Yang Shu felt suffocated. If he turned around, he might bring his own soldiers to demolish the house.

"Call Lu Zhen'er here too." Yang Shu patted the stick and squinted at Lu Xu, "Let me see what kind of fairy she is. She can't even reach the palace of King Ding."

Lu Xu broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that Yang Shu's visit today was just to cause trouble.

"Your Majesty, I love my eldest daughter. I want to give her a status so that I can negotiate for a good marriage in the future. However, the Holy Father has granted marriage. How dare I let my eldest daughter, who has an unfair reputation, marry into the king's palace." Lu Xu The tone is sincere.

Yang Shu glanced at Lu Yun. She was very similar to him in his previous life. She had an eccentric father. Even if you are the legitimate child of your first wife, and the world recognized it, he was protecting another woman and her child.

If you really like her, don’t marry her if you have the guts.

His eyes turned cold, and Yang Shu pinched Lu Xu's face, "I only look at people for their looks. Lu Zhen'er is prettier than Lu Yun. I want your Wuwei Hou Mansion to be restless!"

"Master Hou!"

Yang Shu's movements were too fast. By the time everyone reacted, Lu Xu had already been restrained by him.

"What's the noise?"

Yang Shu shook off Lu Xu, "You are my father-in-law, how can I kill him?"

"Go and urge me. I am the most impatient of waiting for others."

Lu Xu's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth to keep from swearing.

The boys lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Wu Weihou's embarrassment. He couldn't deal with Yang Shu, but to deal with them, it was just a matter of words.

Lu Yunjing stood aside with an expressionless face. If her father was not kind, she would not be anxious for him. If he died, she would give him a ride.