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Chapter 12 Returning to Zhao Completely(2/2)

Hearing what Lin Mengchu said, the smile on Bu Zhanfeng's face was still there, but it was a pity that the previous good impression was completely gone.

What Bu Zhanfeng hates most is the suspicion of others. Even if Lin Mengchu is just a direct descendant of the prime minister's house, what should he do?

With the power of the Prime Minister, the Prime Minister's Mansion will have a second mistress sooner or later. By that time, Lin Mengchu will have a firm foothold in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

If Lin Mengchu was in Lin Zixuan's room, there would be a brother and aunt nearby.

However, Bu Zhanfeng did not realize that if Lin Mengchu was obsessed with writing, Lin Mengchu would be able to live a prosperous life.

After all, the General's Mansion is very famous now, but the emperor is afraid of the General's Mansion, and one day he will definitely attack the General's Mansion.

Therefore, Bu Zhanfeng watched helplessly as Lin Mengchu, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house, died and only had the glory of the past few years left in front of him.

Because of the wine cellar and rice vinegar shop, Lin Boran took over the management of the Prime Minister's Mansion to Lin Mengchu.

But in front of the aunt who made a mistake, she is not qualified to continue to take care of the prime minister's house. In this way, she will be temporarily disadvantaged by others.

Lin Yuxin came over after hearing the news. She hated that iron could not be transformed into steel. What qualifications did she have to be in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Aunt Zheng had such a good job.

With Lin Moling's little brains, it can be seen that Aunt Zheng may not be that smart.

Lin Yuxin was naturally unwilling to give up, so she came to Lin Mengchu.

"Second sister." Lin Yuxin smiled and looked at Lin Mengchu sitting next to her.

"Fifth sister, you are here." Lin Yuxin is a typical person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. It seems that this management power falls on Aunt Zheng, which makes Lao Wu suffer a lot.

Lin Yuxin glanced at Lin Mengchu happily, like a festive doll. Unfortunately, no one saw that this festive doll had a lot of poison in its belly.

"What's the matter? I can't afford a cup of tea."

Lin Mengchu smiled and expressed his concern for Lin Yuxin.

My aunt hates that all the aunts in the prime minister's house must die.

As soon as Lin Mengchu's words came out, Lin Yuxin quickly raised an innocent smile, seemingly not understanding the meaning of the first half of Lin Mengchu's sentence.

It is indeed good that my aunt resigned because of me, but in whose hands the management power is ultimately in, who can say that there is no aunt.

Lin Yuxin's eyes darted around, and she immediately thought about Lin Mengchu's words.

The aunt in the house, Aunt Zhao, although silent, is also very fierce.

For Aunt Tao, she knew it best. To be able to give birth to such a smart daughter, Aunt Tao was just a hair away.

In the Quanxiang Mansion, only Aunt Zheng followed Lin Moling and lost her mind.

That is to say, Aunt Zheng is the most prone to making mistakes. When Aunt Zheng wants to use an excuse to take back management rights, it is indeed very simple.

If her aunt wants to use Lin Yuxin against her, she has to see if she is willing to cooperate.
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