Jiang Lin dragged the prince into the dowry matter in a few words. Even if the prince really had such thoughts in his heart, he would never admit that the dignified prince has his eyes on other people's dowry, even if he is tricked into making him happy. If such words are spread, he will really lose face as a prince.

The prince's face was dark, looking at Jiang Lin who was said to be pleasing to him and could be persuaded by just saying a few words, but actually showed no respect to him at all, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Lin, you are so courageous, who do you take Gu as?" The prince retorted sharply.

Jiang Lin's smile instantly brightened when he heard the words, "I knew His Highness was not such a person, that's really great, His Highness will also uphold justice for me and let me get back my mother's dowry, right?"

Jiang Lin blinked and looked at the prince expectantly.

The prince was slightly taken aback, perhaps because of excitement, Jiang Lin's face was also a little red, he looked cute and good-looking, and smiled seductively, the prince suddenly felt that Jiang Lin liked him.

"Since Gu is here, he will naturally uphold justice for you," the prince almost subconsciously responded to Jiang Lin's words.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. He came to suppress Jiang Lin today to trouble the Marquis of Anyang, so why did he uphold justice for Jiang Lin instead?

The crown prince was regretting, when the Anyang Hou Mansion suddenly said, "Your Highness, this is a family matter of the Anyang Hou Mansion, and it may be inappropriate for your Highness to do this."

Even though Marquis Anyang was dissatisfied with Zhao Qiuru's behavior and disgraced Anyang Marquis, he still felt a little bit guilty towards Jiang Lin, but he didn't want to give Jiang Lin's mother's dowry, it was such a big sum.

The prince also felt that something was wrong, but he always didn't like people turning against him. The prince turned his eyes to Anyanghou and was about to speak, but saw Jiang Jinyue shaking his head at him with beseeching eyes.

The prince already had a good impression of Jiang Jinyue, and the beauty begged him like this, and thinking of Jiang Jinyue's admiring eyes on him just now, the prince's heart softened instantly.

He cleared his throat and changed his words, "Master Hou is right, this is a family matter of the Hou family, it is really not easy for Gu to intervene."

Then he called out Jiang Lin's name sharply, "Jiang Lin, since you are now a member of the General's Mansion, you represent the General's Mansion in every word and deed. You must not discredit the General's Mansion again. The Wei family has made great contributions to Da Yue. If you If you dare to ruin the reputation of the Wei family, you will not be forgiven."

What a grandiose remark.

After the prince finished speaking, Jiang Lin shook his head at him with disappointment on his face.

Jiang Lin looked at the prince fixedly, "His Royal Highness is still only a prince now, and he already treats it as a daily routine. If His Highness becomes the throne in the future, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos."

"Since His Highness is unwilling to uphold justice, Jiang Lin naturally will not force it. I will ask His Highness not to meddle in the family affairs of the Anyang Hou Mansion in a short while."

As soon as Jiang Lin's words came out of his mouth, the prince's face turned livid.

"Jiang Lin, you are so courageous!"

"Jiang Lin doesn't dare, please punish the prince," Jiang Lin confessed his guilt cleanly, but the disappointment on his face became more and more obvious.

He choked the prince for life, and it was neither punished nor not punished.

There was also the matter of changing his words, the prince was completely placed in the middle at the moment, and now he didn't know whether to change it back or not, and whatever he did was in response to Jiang Lin's contradictory words.

Jiang Lin ignored him, and asked Anyanghou directly, "Father, don't you want to say something about the dowry?"

Listening to Jiang Lin's mouthful of dowry, Marquis Anyang's little guilt has completely dissipated, "What kind of dowry do you want as a man, it's embarrassing."

"You have no clothes to wear, so just take all the clothes you left in the Marquis' Mansion with you. As for the meeting gift for the General's Mansion, you have prepared it before, and you take it back together. Besides, this Marquis will give it to you. One thousand taels of silver are used for flowers, so there is no need to mention the dowry."

Jiang Lin was not surprised by Anyang Hou's words, money is touching, and the dignified Hou Ye has to use money. Anyang Hou has lived so chicly these years, not because of the family business of Anyang Hou's mansion, but by "Jiang Lin" relatives Mother Yun Wanyan's generous dowry.

Yun Wanyan was born in a well-known family in the south of the Yangtze River. The charming girl was fascinated by the pretty scholar who visited the south of the Yangtze River, and the pretty scholar was fascinated by the beauty of the beauty. The two wanted to be together regardless of their elders' opposition. Two years later , ended in tragedy with Yun Wanyan's death.

Marquis Anyang married Zhao Qiuru, the daughter of the Minister of Rites and now the Minister of Rites, in the blink of an eye. Although the Zhao family has power, when it comes to money, ten Zhao families are not worth one Yun family.

And Zhao Qiuru's entry into the Anyang Marquis Mansion may not have the intention of focusing on Yun Wanyan's dowry.

"So father planned to steal your dead wife's dowry?" Jiang Lin asked directly.

"Shut up, what is private embezzlement? Although your mother left a dowry, you have spent it all these years, and there is not much left. This Marquis will add another thousand taels of silver to you." If he wanted to withhold the dowry from his deceased wife, he would lose his face.

Marquis Anyang also understood that this little **** came back today for the dowry, and those rumors outside were his arrangements in advance.

"Raise me with my mother's dowry, are you still using her dowry to support the entire Hou Mansion, father, are you a bit useless, relying on my mother's dowry for everything will make people laugh."

"Nie Zhan, what nonsense are you talking about!" The Anyang Hou Mansion made Jiang Lin's eyes turn red again.

Jiang Lin: "Is it nonsense? You can figure it out if you do the math, but you have to find someone who can uphold justice. His Royal Highness doesn't want it, so why don't we go to the Yamen. At that time, we will invite more people to witness, Take out my mother's dowry list, and I'll tell you how much money I've spent over the years, I remember it all."

Marquis Anyang frowned, this little **** wanted everyone to know what was going on, as long as he thought of what others would say about him, Marquis Anyang would be furious and raised his palm high.

Jiang Lin reacted with excitement, "You hit me, beat me to death, just as no one will ask you for a dowry, you can swallow it in a fair and aboveboard manner, and preserve your reputation as a majestic Marquis of Anyang!"

With a "slap", the slap fell heavily on Jiang Lin's face.

There was nothing unbelievable about Jiang Lin, on the contrary, there was a smile on his face, "I originally thought that if you had a little affection for me as a father and son, I would tell you about this matter today. But since your slap fell, then We can only tear our skins apart."

"Master Hou, as long as the six carriages outside the gate go back empty today, the Anyang Hou Mansion will always be stared at the pillar of shame because of the dowry. As long as the people think of the Anyang Hou Mansion, they will say, isn't it? That Anyang Hou Mansion that killed the deceased wife and the children born to the deceased wife for the dowry?"

Jiang Lin took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Master Hou, let's have a look at the appetizer first."

Anyang Hou's face was green and red, he snatched the paper from Jiang Lin's hand, and raised his hand again after just one glance.

Jiang Lin kindly added, "Master Hou knows how many children are running all over the streets in Shengjing. It won't take half a day for them to let everyone hear the words on this paper."

It says:

Marquis of Anyang, sold his son and swallowed his dowry

Zhao Qiuru, murdered ex-wife, abused stepson

The heart of a wolf and a dog's lungs are a natural pair

Jiang Jinyue, born of a stepmother, has a vicious heart, and it is not human to force her brother to marry her

Marquis Anyang trembled with his raised hands, feeling jealous in his heart, he didn't dare to fall on Jiang Lin's face.

"Now there are only you two and Jiang Jinyue, but sooner or later I will add your two precious sons. And this is just the beginning, and there will be more good things to come. Hou Ye, believe it or not, in the future, you just need to go to the street and you will be able to Heard the people talking about Anyang Marquis Mansion?"

Jiang Lin moved closer to Marquis Anyang, and said in a low voice, "I know you want Jiang Jinyue to be the crown prince, but does Prince Jiang Jinyue, whose reputation is completely rotten, dare to take it?"

Anyanghou suddenly widened his eyes, "Nizi, how dare you!"

Jiang Lin smiled slightly, "I have nothing to dare, Lord Marquis, I have nothing now, and even if I die, I will hold you back. If I feel uncomfortable, no one in the Anyang Houfu will feel comfortable. What is my mother's dowry? To give or not to give?"

Jiang Lin had the upper hand, while the Marquis of Anyang was now waiting for Jiang Jinyue to marry into the East Palace as the crown princess. The Marquis Mansion, which had already started to decline, could be stabilized and even turned around.

Anyang Hou opened his mouth, and the words stayed on his lips for a while, before he gritted his teeth and said, "Here!"

After speaking, he turned his back, probably because he was afraid that Jiang Lin would see the pained expression on his face.

Jiang Lin chuckled softly, and added a knife, "If you gave the Wei family a meeting gift from the beginning, and then threw a few clothes at me, why did it end here?"

"Master Hou!" As soon as Anyang Hou said yes, Zhao Qiuru couldn't help it, and stepped forward to pull Anyang Hou's sleeve, "Hou Ye, I can't give it, so much dowry..."

"Shut up, you still have the face to say that it's not all because of you," Anyang Hou interrupted Zhao Qiuru, Jiang Lin was right, if he didn't withhold the dowry from the beginning, he would have no reason to make a fuss today.

"Stupid woman!" The more Anyanghou thought about it, the angrier he became, and he didn't care about other people, so he scolded Zhao Qiuru directly.

"What is madam in such a hurry for? It's my mother's dowry, not yours. Oh, I saw it. The bracelet on madam's hand is taken from my mother's dowry. It's so beautiful."

"But madam, do you have peace of mind, so you're not afraid that my mother will come to you in the middle of the night?" Jiang Lin looked at her with sinister eyes, and grinned, "I want you to go down and be her company."

Zhao Qiuru didn't know what to do with a guilty conscience, but was given a jump by Jiang Lin, and stepped back a few steps in surprise.

Jiang Lin was very satisfied with her reaction.

He said: "I know that you have all touched my mother's dowry. After all, Hou Ye, you are my mother's husband. You don't have to return the things you moved. But other people can't do it. My mother's things will never be given to the stepmother and her." Use the raw things. If you touch the money, return the money, and if you take the things, return the things to me intact, nothing less, or we will meet at the Yamen!"

If the stepmother moves his wife's dowry, he can go to the Yamen to seek justice.

"Oh, by the way, remember to return the betrothal gift from the General's Mansion together. You want to receive the betrothal gift in the same way as others, it's too shameless."

"Of course, it's okay if you don't pay it back. You should marry Jiang Jinyue. Anyway, no one will gossip if the general takes a concubine."

Jiang Jinyue shook her head immediately when she heard this, "No, I won't be a concubine."

Jiang Jinyue hadn't spoken much since the prince's arrival. First, she didn't want to argue with Jiang Lin in front of the prince, otherwise she would be ugly in the prince's eyes. The second is that she found that Jiang Lin didn't like the prince at all, and the spirit card could not threaten Jiang Lin, which was completely different from what the system said. She is letting the system find reasons and think of new ways.

"Return the dowry!" Marquis Anyang said.

Zhao Qiuru wanted to object again, but closed his mouth under the warning eyes of Anyang Hou.

Jiang Lin smiled brightly, and greeted Chang An who appeared at the door at some time, "Go, call someone in, and bring the dowry and bride price."

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