The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

"Xiaohua is back too, let's go, let's have dinner together." Li Zhao took the arms of Li Hua and Bailian with a smile on his face.

Widow Zhang was taken away, and she felt so relieved.

Bai Lian and Li Hua smiled at each other and walked towards the door together.

Grandma Ciying smiled and said something to Bai Yu, who was one step behind.

"Are you married yet?"

"No."

"Not yet? Grandma will introduce you to one!"

"okay……"

Bai Yu raised her eyebrows, smiled dog-legged at Grandma Ciying, and followed Grandma Ciying every step of the way.

Although he felt that Guo Bei was miserable, but... he also wanted to be miserable!

This is probably because people in the city want to come out, and people outside the city want to go in.

Shangshuyuan...

Zhang Youen was seriously annotating the books. There were piles of books next to his desk, as if he wanted to bury him and the small desk together.

The fingers of his right hand had thick calluses caused by holding the pen for a long time.

"Zhuang Zhuangyuan, are you inside? Someone is looking for you!"

There was a voice outside the door, and Zhang Youen responded quickly.

"exist!"

Zhang Youen stood up abruptly, his face suddenly turned a lot paler, he slowly closed his eyes, paused for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the outside with his already numb legs.

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Youen pressed his temples and looked at the person with a pale face.

"Zhuang Zhuangyuan, you didn't go back yesterday?" A servant bowed respectfully to Zhang Youen, then took out a letter from his sleeve, "This is a letter from someone to you."

Zhang Youen took the letter slowly, and Zhang Youen's fingertips trembled slightly due to the long-term writing notes.

"Zhuangyuan Zhang, although annotations are important, you should also pay attention to your own body!"

The servant seemed to be very familiar with Zhang Youen, and persuaded him.

Zhang Youen nodded slightly, with a modest smile on his face, "Okay, thank you very much."

The servant shook his head slightly and looked at Zhang Youen before he spoke.

The matter of Mrs. Zhang quickly spread throughout the capital, and Zhang Zhuangyuan has not come out for two days. I am afraid that she still does not know about Mrs. Zhang!

"What's wrong?" Zhang Youen looked at the servant.

The boy pursed his lips and shook his head.

The person who just delivered the letter was from His Highness, and the servant didn't dare to say anything at will, but just opened his mouth and said, "Zhang Zhuangyuan, hurry up and read the letter, and his subordinates will retire first."

"Okay!" Zhang Youen nodded slightly.

The boy shook his head and turned away.

Zhang Zhuangyuan is not like this for a day or two.

I often stay here overnight to sort out books, and from time to time I go to participate in the affairs of the court.

One person beats several people.

I heard that Zhang Zhuangyuan did many of His Royal Highness's affairs, and Zhang Zhuangyuan also completed them one by one.

This is the first time the servant has seen such a desperate and serious person.

The servant felt that Zhang Zhuangyuan would not be able to enjoy it too much. He obviously had the Zhuangyuan mansion bestowed by the royal family, but he didn't go back very often.

It's hard to imagine how he persevered.

After all, adding annotations is too much trouble, and he alone is equivalent to several old people here.

Although it was the matter ordered by His Royal Highness, there was no fixed time limit. It was Zhuangyuan Lang who was too harsh on himself.

Zhang Youen rubbed his brows and slowly sat down towards the desk. Then he took out the letter given by the servant just now.

It was sent by the first prince Luo Mingyang.

Zhang Youen frowned and read the letter, then sighed slowly.

Zhang Youen stood up, poured himself a basin of cold water, washed his face, and then went out of Shangshu Garden in a carriage.

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of the wine and wine. Zhang Youen did not get off the carriage. The groom stopped the carriage and entered the wine and wine shop.

"Two jars of fruit wine, cherry wine and peach wine." The groom handed the lad a silver note.

"Okay! I'll be fine soon!"

The servant took the bank note and hurriedly went to get a drink.

"Why are you so lively today?"

The groom glanced around unintentionally, and there were indeed many more guests around than usual.

"Our boss is back. It's better than inviting the guests to dinner upstairs! So there are a lot more guests today!" The servant replied with a smile.

Everyone in the capital knew that the owner of Fruit Wine and Wine was the future father-in-law of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so many people would come to drink after hearing about Baimei Qianhong's farce.

Maybe we can still see His Royal Highness!

"I heard that something happened to Baimei Qianhong this afternoon?" The groom whispered to inquire about the news.

"Harm, it's not a problem, His Royal Highness has already settled it." The little servant waved his hand, obviously not willing to gossip about his master.

"Then... is the future crown princess okay?" the groom asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's alright! Otherwise, how could it be easy to give up!" The little servant got angry when he said this, and was a little excited.

What's the matter!

Inexplicably trapped by Widow Zhang!

Even the little servant felt that Widow Zhang was unreasonable and was really bullying.

The farce that happened in Baimei Qianhong, but within an hour, the whole capital knew about it.

The groom smiled slightly, stopped talking, took the wine he had made, and left.

The groom put two jars of fruit wine in the carriage, and then said in a low voice to the people inside, "Master, Miss Lian is fine, she's eating inside now!"

"Go to the punishment department." Zhang Youen's cold voice came from the carriage.

"Yes!"

The groom nodded, then drove in the direction of the punishment department.

Zhang Youen sat in the carriage with an expressionless face, holding the letter from Luo Mingyang tightly in his hand, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"Master, the punishment department is here."

The groom opened the curtain, Zhang Youen got off the carriage and walked straight towards the punishment department.

Zhang Youen went and didn't come back until Hai Shi in the evening.

"Go home." Zhang Youen's cold voice sounded.

"That old lady..." The groom glanced at the direction of the Ministry of Punishment and hesitated.

"Go home." Zhang Youen still looked cold.

"Yes!"

The groom quickly opened the curtain and let Zhang Youen in.

The carriage quickly drove towards the Zhuang Yuan Mansion, and Zhang Youen only stayed in the Zhuang Yuan Mansion for half an hour before coming to the Punishment Department again.

This time, he held a wooden box in his hand.

When Zhang Youen came out of the Punishment Department again, Widow Zhang came out of the Punishment Department with Zhang Youen.

And Wang Li was obviously not rescued.

"It's still my son!" Widow Zhang had a look of fear on her face.

She was actually put in a cell, and the people in the cell next to her were dripping with blood, and there was nothing good about her.

She was so frightened that she felt like the rest of her life.

Although she was only detained for a short time, it was a great shame for her.

And all of this, she blamed Bai Lian.

"Mother, go back first, there are still some unfinished business affairs in Shang Shuyuan." Zhang Youen looked at Widow Zhang with a tired expression.

He has absolutely no strength to argue with his mother.

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