After saying those words, Zhu Yu walked out without looking back, leaving Yang Chengxuan to be dealt with by Zhu Cheng, while she and Lu Qing left the prison straight away.
On the way out, Zhu Yu’s face was solemn, and she said nothing.
Earlier, she wasn’t entirely helping Zhu Cheng frighten Yang Chengxuan; it was also a kind of test.
From the reaction of this Right Chief Historian, it seems the situation in Shuo Country is indeed not optimistic. The infiltration of the Pang Family in various aspects is likely more severe than they currently know, with clandestine power equivalently substantial, so much so in Yang Chengxuan’s mind, even a showdown between both sides might not leave the Pang Family without a chance of winning.
Therefore, since he has already betrayed Zhu Cheng once, even if he "returns to the right path," it would still leave a thorn in the master’s heart. By then, if Zhu Cheng becos wary of him and the Pang Family resents his betrayal, he would end up pleasing neither side and beco unwelco to both.
If the Pang Family hadn’t already had the confidence to contend with Zhu Cheng, Yang Chengxuan wouldn’t have such a steadfast attitude.
If it were her, she might really just do as she said earlier—kill Yang Chengxuan, write a confession under his na accusing the Pang Family, thus having a justified reason against them and completely tearing away their façade.
Unfortunately, her father’s stance remains ambiguous. It is unclear if he genuinely cherishes old friendships or is aware of how many oversights he has had over the years, thus lacking the confidence to confront them head-on.
"Look over there."
While she was lost in thought, Lu Qing suddenly tugged her sleeve, snapping Zhu Yu back to reality, realizing they sohow ended up at the market.
Following the direction Lu Qing pointed, Zhu Yu glanced up and saw a clay figurine stall.
"I see the third clay figure from the right in the front row has quite the deanor of Mr. Zhu from my mansion," Lu Qing earnestly pointed to the clay figurine stall not far away and said to Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu quickly focused her gaze on the first row of clay figurines and counted to the third one from the right, only to see a petite figure holding a piglet almost larger than itself. The piglet was chubby and strong, with one foot on the ground, seemingly putting all its weight on the petite figure, which was almost toppling over.
The clay figurine was far from exquisite, even sowhat crude, with a crooked face and asymtrical features, yet because of its ridiculous pose, it oddly exuded a sense of cuteness.
This was greatly different from what she had anticipated, and Zhu Yu couldn’t help but chuckle, turning to glare at Lu Qing, teasing back, "I can’t see any resemblance between that little figurine and Mr. Zhu, but the one next to it looks quite like the new son-in-law of Prince Shuo’s household."
"Oh?" Lu Qing raised an eyebrow, the fake skin on his face diminishing the surprise he intended to express. He lowered his voice, leaning close to Zhu Yu’s ear, "Although your relationship with your eldest sister at ho isn’t close, it’s a bit unkind for you to hope she marries such a husband, given her concerning intellect and talent."
Zhu Yu originally intended to tease him but didn’t expect him to use the term "new son-in-law" to mock Zhu Ning.
Recently, Zhu Yu had clearly noticed Zhu Ning’s subtle affection for Yan Daoxin.
Although according to Lu Qing, the Daoists of Shanqing Temple can indeed marry and have children, from Yan Daoxin’s reaction, it would be a miracle if he noticed Zhu Ning.
If Zhu Ning were so infatuated with such a rare, stunning man only to end up marrying a "Pig Konglie," she’d go crazy with anger!
Even with Zhu Cheng’s protection, it’s unimaginable for Zhu Ning, even if she cannot find a handso husband akin to a heavenly immortal, to really marry a "Pig Konglie," but just imagining it made Zhu Yu unbearably amused.
This conflict between the Zhu Family and the Pang Family seems bound to co to a head quickly. Even if Zhu Cheng still wanted to consider old ties, the Pang Family wouldn’t likely hold back any longer.
By then, regardless of which side loses power, Zhu Ning will find herself in quite an awkward position, making it even harder to find a good marriage prospect.
So things indeed are beyond human calculation.
Unable to refrain from these thoughts, Zhu Yu furrowed her brows instinctively.
"That revolving disk looks nice," Lu Qing suddenly said, "Do you want to buy one and I’ll teach you archery?"
"At this ti, you still have the leisure to recruit a disciple." Zhu Yu looked at him, sowhat helplessly.
"Why not? The sky hasn’t fallen." Lu Qing smiled calmly, "But indeed, to excel in archery, good eyesight isn’t enough; one also needs good arm strength.
The force to hit a numbing muscle, I’m afraid, still makes it difficult to draw a bowstring."
Zhu Yu decisively acted, making Lu Qing feel the tingling sensation in his arm once again.
This guy definitely has a plan, and he’s already quite confident about it. He isn’t worried about the current situation at all, and even seems to be quite optimistic about it.
Zhu Yu confidently guessed these, but she genuinely couldn’t figure out what Lu Qing’s plans were. Judging from his attitude, it seed inconvenient to say, so he’s only trying hard to distract her and lighten her mood.
Since that’s the case, Zhu Yu knowingly stopped pondering, then she went to the little clay figurine stall, bought the ugly yet amusing clay figure, the two of them strolled around the market a bit more to unwind, and then returned to the Prince Mansion.
That night, Zhu Cheng returned very late, reportedly not even having dinner, and went alone to the study without returning to his room. He had people bring his bedding from the bedroom into the study.
This caused quite a temper tantrum from Pang Yuzhen, to the extent that even those living in Li Garden like Zhu Yu didn’t need to make special efforts to find out about it; they understood completely.
Pang Yuzhen was upset about Zhu Cheng moving out his bedding.
Since they returned, Yan Daoxin fulfilled his promise by providing "dicine" for Zhu Cheng, who secretly placed it in the tonic Pang Yuzhen consud daily. Before half a day passed, a bunch of red rashes appeared on her face.
Pang Yuzhen was frightened and sought Yan Daoxin for diagnosis.
Yan Daoxin obviously wouldn’t reveal that the rashes were his doing; he pretentiously checked and asked if Pang Yuzhen had secretly taken any precious supplents.
It was ant to be a trick, but surprisingly he guessed right. Pang Yuzhen admitted with embarrassnt that last ti Pang Yutang visited, he brought her so beauty-enhancing products. She thought since they were mild and nutritious, it would be fine to consu them.
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