"What are you talking about? You said that Yu Cheng also wants to go to the border?" Mrs. Guan was startled and blurted out, "Did you intend to propose this idea to the emperor?"
Guan Yupeng paused and did not look back. He turned his back to Mrs. Guan and said in a stiff voice: "My child is not so busy. This is Princess Hanyu's personal proposal to the emperor, saying that although Yucheng is her future husband,
But he has no fame. She hopes that her future husband can be an upright man and asks the emperor to allow Guan Yucheng to go to the border to experience for a few years."
Mrs. Guan said in disbelief: "This is impossible. How can a woman who is married as a wife think about letting her husband go to the border to take risks? Is there a place where Yu Cheng can stay? Something will happen to him. There must be something fishy about this.
Inside, Yupeng, you must find out!"
"Yucheng can't stay, shouldn't the child stay there?" Guan Yupeng's voice was a little cold, "Mom, it's better to calm down and recite the Buddha's name. There are some things that the child can't change. If Guan Mansion can maintain the current situation, the child is already exhausted.
If you are really reluctant to let go of Yucheng's affairs, please ask Princess Hanyu to give up this plan and let Yucheng stay in the capital and be a young master."
"He can inherit your father's title." Mrs. Guan's eyes lit up.
Guan Yupeng turned back to look at his mother indifferently and said harshly: "Mom, please don't think too much about this. My father just got a young master. He loves him very much. He told the child that he is afraid that this young master will be killed."
You bullied and hurt me, and wanted to ask for the emperor's permission to allow his youngest son to inherit his title. Even though the child is the eldest son in the family, he cannot have this honor, so Yu Cheng should give up on this idea."
Mrs. Guan looked astonished as she watched Guan Yupeng and Xian Ziai leave together. The moment Xian Ziai left, she looked back at her, with a slight smile on her face, and said slowly: "You deserve it!"
"You stinky woman!" Mrs. Guan blurted out, "You are a woman who deserves to die."
The servants nearby immediately stepped forward and took Madam Guan to wash and rest.
Listening to the sound of wind and rain outside, Xian Zijian let out a long sigh, stared blankly at her fingers, and put the embroidery piece aside. The silk thread was twirling around her fingers, but the needle was pinned to the silk cloth.
"Are you still worried about Xiaochun?" Xuan Yi put on her coat from behind, put his arms around her shoulders and sat down next to her, and said gently, "It's very windy and rainy outside, so you can avoid Xiaochun. If you really can't worry about Xiaochun,
If so, how about I take you to Guan Mansion to have a look at her? Let’s go and have a look in private without letting anyone find out."
Xian Ziqian glanced at Xuan Yi, and she was quite moved by his proposal. She now wanted to find out whether Xiaochun was willing to marry Guan Yupeng. Xiaochun didn't know Guan Yupeng's character. In fact, before she knew who Guan Yupeng was, she also felt that Guan Yupeng
He is more stable and mature than Guan Yucheng, and he is more gentle and tolerant, but in fact he is just a selfish bastard.
Xuan Yi saw that Xian Ziqian really wanted to see Xiaochun, so he stood up and said, "Okay, you change your clothes and I will take you there quietly. Although you don't know martial arts, it is not difficult to take you in and out of Guan Mansion with my martial arts."
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In Guanfu, Aqing's courtyard has long been cleaned, and there is no longer the sad atmosphere of the small mourning hall before. Happy words have been pasted, and red lanterns have been hung. In the wind and rain, it matches the surrounding festive atmosphere, revealing
A somewhat pleasant taste.
"Xian Zi Ai did not take Xiaochun's marriage seriously." Xuan Yi held an umbrella in his hand to shield Xian Zi Jian from the wind and rain. The two of them were standing in the shadows. There were not many slaves here, and many slaves came and went.
It was so small, and the location where the two of them were standing was so hidden that no one noticed. Coupled with the sound of wind and rain, the two of them talked in low voices as if they were in their own courtyard.
Xian Ziqian sighed and said softly: "Since she wants to do it, she must do it so that no one can say anything. She has changed a lot from her previous self. It turns out that when she is with her mother, all she has to do is be a good daughter.
She just wants to learn some chess, calligraphy and painting, and her ideal is to marry into the Guan Mansion smoothly. But now, what she wants is not just to become Guan Yupeng's first wife, she wants the entire Guan Mansion, and even wants the entire Guan Mansion to surrender to her.
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"There is someone." Xuan Yi gently pulled Xian Zijian's arm, hiding her deeper into the darkness.
Sure enough, the sound of footsteps came from far away in the wind and rain. They were two slaves. One slave held an oil umbrella in his hand, and the other held a plate of fruit snacks. The two walked to the door of the courtyard, and guarded in the courtyard.
One of the slaves said hello. "How are you, Aunt Chun? Madam, I asked you to bring some fruits and snacks."
"Very good." The slave inside immediately said with a smile, "I just need to wait for the eldest son to have time to come over and take off the hijab for Aunt Chun and consummate the marriage."
"I'm afraid it won't work tonight." The slave who came handed the things in her hands to the slave inside and said with a smile, "Our eldest son is a person who values affection and justice. Since the young lady considers the eldest son like this, I
It is impossible for the young master to get a new bride tonight and ignore the young lady. The eldest son said that although Aunt Chun was first married into Guan Mansion as a concubine, she could not neglect the young lady just for the sake of a concubine and let the new man occupy the young lady.
The eldest son will come over in a while and take off Aunt Chun's hijab, but Young Madam also warned her not to wait too long for Aunt Chun."
"This is natural." The slave inside immediately smiled and said, "Aunt Chun was originally the personal slave of the young lady's natal family, so the slaves will naturally serve her carefully."
Listening to the footsteps of the incoming slave leaving, the slave inside brought things into the room.
"This young lady is really good at pleasing the eldest son. Aunt Qing has just left, and she hastily married in a slave she is familiar with." The slave who left did not walk very fast, passing by the hiding place of Xuan Yi and Xian Ziqian.
At that time, a slave accidentally slipped and almost fell, so she stopped and while cleaning the rainwater on her skirt, she said casually, "However, my wife cursed me for a long time."
"You are so talkative. Can't you see the limelight now? Talking about such useless nonsense." Another slave lowered her voice and said, "Now the young lady has the final say in the house. You see her always in front of the eldest son.
She is delicate and submissive, but she is actually very well-informed. Even the eldest lady is no match for her, so she is locked up. It is said that she is in poor health and needs to rest, but in fact she is under house arrest, and the second young master has no tricks at all."
The two slaves whispered and slowly walked farther and farther away.
"I want to pretend to be a slave and go in to explore Xiaochun's voice." Xian Ziqian lowered her voice, "Guan Yupeng won't be here for a while. Xiaochun has a hijab on her head. I slightly changed my voice so she can't hear it."