Princess Consort Is No Pushover

He stared at Wu Qianfeng fiercely, and said with a flick of his sleeve: "Nizi! It's all a good thing you provoked, why don't you hurry up?"

After speaking, he hurried out.

His son is so ineffective that he offended Nalan Meng!

Does he know that the Nalan family is powerful and not just an ordinary businessman.

Such a family cannot be offended, even the emperor is jealous of her, so how dare he, a small minister of the Ministry of War, dare to be arrogant in front of her?

Thinking of this, he decided to take this rebellious son away quickly to avoid embarrassment.

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Seeing Wu's father and son leave, Nalan Meng rubbed his brows uncomfortably.

Why have so many people come to her door to marry her recently?

Could it be that the fact that she came to Chu State has been known to everyone?

If I knew about her, I would have hidden her identity!

"Miss, a mother and son came outside. The woman said that she wanted her son to be your door-to-door son-in-law!" At this time, Zhishu walked in with a embarrassed face.

"Pfft..." Nalan Meng, who was drinking tea, heard this and spit out the tea in an instant.

She stared at Zhishu in disbelief, "Really, all ghosts and snakes dare to come!"

"Miss, do you want to see this family?" Zhishu asked cautiously.

"See, why don't you see me? I want to see who has such a thick skin!" Nalan Meng said coldly.

Soon, the mother and son were brought in by Zhishu.

Nalan Meng looked up and saw the mother and child.

As soon as the mother and son walked in, they stared at the Nalan Mansion and clicked their tongues. The mother stared at the mansion salivatingly, and kept winking at her son.

They were wearing dark gray linen clothes, which were washed white and had many patches, which showed that their family conditions were not very good.

But this is not important, the important thing is that the mother and son looked greedy, and Nalan Meng's lips curled up coldly.

She didn't care about the other party's family status, but this straightforward greedy appearance made her very disgusted.

After leading the person in, Zhishu said: "This lady, this is our young lady."

The lady hurriedly raised her head and looked at Nalan Meng.

After seeing her for the first time, she cursed in her heart: This woman is beautiful because she is beautiful, but she is too thin, so she may not be able to bear children.

However, thinking that Nalan Meng was rich and powerful, she immediately put on a shy face, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Hello, Miss Nalan, my surname is Wang, I heard that you are looking for a husband-in-law recently, right?"

"What? Recruiting a husband?" Nalan Meng was so startled that he almost slipped off his chair.

Zhishu immediately said: "Mrs. Wang, who told you that my lady is recruiting a husband-in-law? It's not at all, okay? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "I heard it from others! Everyone said that there is a beautiful Miss Nalan from our country, and that Miss Nalan is not married yet, and she is now seeing her husband-in-law."

"If she chooses, you can marry her, so I brought my son here. Why, isn't it?"

Nalan Meng gritted her teeth fiercely, who spread the word?

Is it because too many people have come to her door to marry her recently, so the outside world just spread the word like this?

Rumors are misleading!

She raised her eyebrows coldly, closed the teacup in her hand, and said coldly: "Madam, I think you made a mistake! I never wanted to recruit a husband-in-law, why don't you take your son away?"

Mrs. Wang glanced at this luxurious mansion with a look of reluctance.

She rolled her eyes, "No way? They said it in a serious manner, as if there was such a thing. And Miss, I think you are not too young, and it's time to get married! If you don't get married, you will become An old girl!"

As she said that, she pulled her son over, "Look at my son, he is the single heir of the nine generations of our family. But it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to marry... Marry him, I am willing to let him be your door-to-door son-in-law. "

"My son is still very smart, and he is one of the best talents in our village. If you are willing to let him come to your door, we are willing to let your child take your Nalan family name and be obedient to you, how about it?"

Mrs. Wang said so on the surface, but she thought in her heart.

She doesn't want to have her own family name.

But in order to coax Nalan Meng, of course she had to say that.

After Nalan Meng died, she let her son occupy the property of Nalan's family, and then asked her son to change the child's surname back.

This is called returning the ancestors in the present age, just like eating an extinct household!

Thinking about it is really flattering!

When Nalan Meng heard Mrs. Wang's words, she dug her ears suspiciously.

Did she hear correctly?

This Mrs. Wang wants her son to be her son-in-law so much?

Isn't it just for her money? And so fresh and refined.

She sneered, her eyes full of arrogance, "I'm sorry, the princess is not interested in your son."

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "Miss, that's not what you said. Although your family is rich, my son is not bad, he is the only child of our family. If the family is not poor, who would want him to be the son-in-law?"

"I heard that you are already twenty years old, and it is not easy to marry at this age. And you are too rich, too rich will scare away those men, now my son does not dislike you, and is willing to be your door-to-door son-in-law , you should think about it carefully."

"Otherwise, if you miss this village, you won't have this store!"

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Nalan Meng looked at Zhishu next to him, and couldn't help but sneer, "Zhishu, where did this person come from, why is he so shameless?"

Zhishu said coldly: "That's right, it's great to have a handle on your body? Do you really think of our young lady as a junk collector? My young lady doesn't have time to collect junk!"

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she became very angry, "You, you guys are too much! If the business fails, it's still benevolent. If you look down on my son, it's fine. Why do you want to hurt others by talking?"

Zhishu snorted coldly, "You were the one who looked down on my young lady first. My young lady has a high status, so what's wrong with being twenty? There are a lot of people vying for her at the age of forty."

"You old bastard, the toad wants to eat swan meat. You are overwhelmed and whimsical. You really think that you want to covet my lady's money with roots, so get out!"

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was so angry that her eyes turned into goldfish eyes.

She pointed at Zhishu tremblingly, "You little girl, you are so conceited. Let me tell you the truth, no man would like a fierce and aggressive old girl like your young lady. If it wasn't for her money, who would Come to propose marriage?"

Her son also said: "That's right, how much stinky money is so great? No matter how rich you are, you are still a woman, and you have to listen to us men!"

Hearing what the mother and son said, Nalan Meng stood up coldly.

She didn't want to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so as not to lower her status.

She said in a deep voice: "These two dared to trespass in this mansion, and even dare to be arrogant here. Come here, beat this princess! Beat them out!"

"Yes!" After the guards responded, they ran over with their sticks and started beating the two.