"Why is that?" Zhao Yuner asked.
"We discussed our marriage with the emperor, but the emperor did not agree." Mu Lianfeng explained. "I was going to the capital tomorrow, but there's no need to go now..."
Zhao Yun'er's eyes narrowed after hearing this. "Why doesn't the emperor agree?"
Could it be that the emperor had a problem with her and looked down upon her as a little country woman? Do you think she is not worthy of Mu Lianfeng, or do you have other considerations
Mu Lianfeng shook his head, "I don't know either... The emperor's attitude is confusing. He didn't explicitly say no, but he didn't agree either!"
Zhao Yun'er thought for a moment, "How about I go talk to you?"
She didn't know if it was her own misunderstanding, but why did she think the emperor was easy to talk to
In front of her, he is approachable and treats her as a friend.
Since we are friends, it shouldn't be a big deal to help out a little bit, right
"Stop talking, Yun'er! I think even if you say it, the emperor should have the same attitude. We can just wait now!"
Zhao Yun'er sighed slightly, "Okay then! Mu Lianfeng, you don't have to worry, as long as our hearts are together, no one or anything can separate us!"
"Yeah!" Mu Lianfeng responded heavily.
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In the evening, at Lao Zhao's house, Liang Jinqiao followed Zhao Yun'er's instructions, discussed it with Zhao Baoshan, and then placed the mouse trap in the kitchen.
In the middle of the night, under normal circumstances, no one goes back to the kitchen at all. Those who go there must be thieves who steal things.
At midnight, everyone in the old Zhao family fell asleep in the house, and the yard was quiet.
Because during the day, Qian Chunxiu asked Zhao Wenshui to deliver some leftovers from the banquet.
Zhao Wenshui originally didn't want to steal anymore, but he was embarrassed to refuse Qian Chunxiu. He was concerned about his face as a man and was afraid that Qian Chunxiu would look down on him and ignore him, so he agreed.
In the middle of the night, after confirming that everyone in the old Zhao family had gone to bed, Zhao Wenshui got up quietly and ran towards the kitchen.
However, as soon as I entered and opened the cabinet door, I suddenly stepped on the mouse trap in front of the cabinet. The ankle was stuck heavily for a moment, and Zhao Wenshui grinned in pain, and made a sound like a pig's squealing from his mouth.
Zhao Wenshui's voice was very loud, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.
Several people in the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house were awakened by Zhao Wenshui's voice and hurriedly ran out of the courtyard.
Huo Chunhua came out wearing a floral gown, frowned and asked, "What's going on? What happened?"
The people from the main room followed and came out. Feng Changxia replied, "I don't know, mother, we don't know what happened. We came out when we heard the sound!"
"Listening to this voice, it sounded like something big happened. I thought it was something! Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Huo Chunhua muttered.
Zhao Wenshi responded, "Mom, you heard it right, I heard it too! Otherwise, why would we all come out!"
"What happened? He was screaming so miserably. Could it be that someone fell into the manure vat?" Huo Chunhua asked in confusion.
After Huo Chunhua finished speaking, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the old Zhao family.
"Mom... probably not..."
If it falls into a manure vat, that's fine. Even if you pick it up, it will stink to death! The most important thing is that if someone falls into the manure tank, they have to fish it out, right