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Chapter 22

He knew that she had always been weak-hearted, and using this method to deal with her was the most suitable one.

In any case, she had accepted the food he sent to send, which meant that he was one step closer to his goal.

Even now, Yinmang still doesn't believe Su Wanrong's despise of royal relatives and other things.

Yinmang was also considered to have been in the Taifu Mansion for a while. He saw with his own eyes how Taifu Su pampered his fourth daughter. Even a illegitimate child was born, and he was protected by Taifu Su as a bead of eye since he was a child. Not to mention the gold and silver stools were poured into the offerings, I thought he had never suffered any hardship.

Just want to marry a simple family?

What a joke.

This is easy to say. A young lady from the official family who has been spoiled since childhood cannot do anything after leaving her parents' home. She can live a hard life of eating braised vegetables?

She didn't want to marry Xue Yanzhi, nor did she want to marry him. Yinmang thought that the spoiled little girl could not marry a powerless commoner or something. Who else would she want to marry? It would be impossible for her to never get married in her life.

These days, I deliberately kept her cold and didn't go to see her, just to give her time to think clearly, so that she could understand that except him, there would be no man next to her in this life to give her a better marriage. I believe that after a long time, a person as smart as her can always understand the ideal.

Yinmang had already made a decision. After finishing this battle, he would prepare to look for the Imperial Heavenly Prison, identify a few auspicious days to choose, and implement the marriage as soon as possible.

Having said that, so many days have passed. Apart from the palace maids who report routinely every day, there is no movement in Fengyi Palace.

How was she thinking about it?

Even if she was so angry that she was so angry that she should always be gone.

So long has passed. As the king of a country and the emperor of Jin Yuan, he did not care about her little girls like her. He generously did not care about her mistakes. Why didn't she come to be soft and say something nice to him, and he couldn't make it wrong to keep her in the bedroom and restrict her access.

But if she can't figure it out, what should she do?

It is absolutely impossible to let Yinmang give up. He kept his troops still, waited for the right time, place and people to take it down unexpectedly, which was the combat strategy he learned in the military books a long time ago.

The most taboo on the battlefield is to be restless and irritable. Yinmang also claims to be a person who is in danger. As soon as he spreads Su Wanrong's affairs, he can't calm down. Looking at the dense words on the memorial, he only feels that a cat's claw is gently scratching and hooking him, which is so itchy.

Yinmang wanted to suppress the itchy feeling, but the more he restrained he was, the more impetuous he felt.

In this way, he raised his eyes and glanced at the two stacks of memorials on the imperial desk, and then glanced at the sky outside the window.

With a "bang", Yinmang decisively threw the wolf hair in his hand back into the pen holder.

Yinmang quickly figured it out, and he didn't plan to continue to make things difficult for him.

If you can't calm down, you will be inefficient in doing things. If you lose efficiency, it is better to do something else to change your mood.

After throwing the memorial, Yinmang immediately made up his mind.

The little girl was straightforward. She was alone in thinking about it and might have turned aside. Since she had decided not to care about her, she always wanted to give her another chance.

However, even if she gave her the opportunity to make up for her merits, Yinmang didn't want to show it too obviously. He had to have an excuse.

So Yinmang naturally thought of another piece of news reported to him a few days ago.

I heard that she missed her father very much. Since she stepped into Fengyi Palace, she spoke without saying a few words, and asked about the Taifu Mansion.

In fact, Yinmang was also kind-hearted. He knew that Taifu Su would not rebel. But the program had to follow the Ministry of Rites. Since the Third Prince's Mansion was seized, everyone in the Taifu's Mansion was temporarily restricted from traveling. Similarly, Taifu Su did not know that his daughter was not detained by Xue Yanzhi with the Ministry of Justice, but fell into his hands.

If he didn't tell the little girl this, he didn't want her to think about it. After all, when the sacrificial moment of the sacrificial tutor's mansion was over, he always wanted to forgive the Taifu's mansion for no sin.

Yinmang began to plan to bring the Grand Tutor Su into the palace in advance and let the father and daughter meet each other. He has shown this to his goodwill, and Su Wanrong should always appreciate it and accept it as a gentleman.

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When Yin strides out of the Golden Palace, the sky is completely dark.

After walking around, I stepped on the most noble and supreme land under my feet, which had just been plundered, and there was no guard who carried a lantern behind Yinmang.

It’s not that Yinmang forgot that no matter where he went in the palace, there were always a long list of accompanying palace servants behind him. He was very big, so the palace servants trotted in panic and followed behind.

Yinmang thought it was troublesome. He also knew that since ancient times, when emperors went on tour, there were always large numbers of slaves following him, mostly to ensure safety and not give evil-minded rebels the opportunity to take advantage of it.

But he was not the emperors who were greedy and afraid of death in the previous dynasty. He had experienced the situation of being in a desperate situation too many times before he took this position. Even if the assassination really came, he had the ability and confidence to deal with it freely.

The lights are on, the buildings are stacked, and the night is fascinating.

Bypassing the tortuous and complex palace corridor, thinking about the people in Fengyi Palace. The further he walked forward, Yinmang felt more and more unable to hold on. He had already begun to look forward to it. When he promised that she could meet her father, the little girl was happy and happy.

Thinking of this, Yinmang couldn't help but speed up his pace. Listening to the rapid footsteps echoing in the corridor, his mood couldn't help but feel happy.

When Yinmang stepped into the incense-filled bedroom, the palace tulle floated and the room was filled with warm fragrance. Under the swaying red candles, Su Wanrong was dressing in front of the mirror.

He raised his hand in time and signaled that the palace maids who wanted to salute did not make a sound. He carefully lifted the jade roller blinds, stared at the golden diamond-shaped bronze mirror on the dressing table, and walked gently into it.

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The wolf is here! The fourth girl runs!
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