Unfortunately, Ye Zhenzhen didn't think deeply about it and didn't notice King Ke's ulterior motives. However, she was very sensitive to Cui Weizhen's emotions and quickly sensed that he was unhappy.
The two of them were on the carriage back home. The soft carriage was made of a modified leather sofa. Ye Zhenzhen was sitting next to Cui Weizhen, leaning her head on his shoulder, looking up at his stern profile, with a tight frown.
The corners of the lips are slightly downward, indicating that the person is in a bad mood.
She raised her head and pecked the corner of his lips. When the other party looked over, he asked, "Why are you suddenly unhappy? If you don't want me to go to Salesian Academy, I don't have to go."
Cui Weizhen was extremely helpless. Zhen'er wouldn't be so clueless if she used her ability to observe words and emotions on King Ke. However, he didn't want her eyes to fall on King Ke. Seeing that she didn't let him go at all.
In his heart, he felt happy again, and his whole person was extremely contradictory.
"No, if you want to go to Salesian College, I will accompany you then."
Isn't it because he is unhappy? Is it because he is leaving Beijing soon?
Thinking of this, Ye Zhenzhen's mood became heavy: "If you want to build another academy, wouldn't you have to leave the capital for a year and a half? By then, traveling all over the world, I'm afraid it will be very hard."
Cui Weizhen fell silent after hearing this, and then said after a while: "Don't worry, I won't leave Beijing so soon. I have to wait until you give birth to the child before I leave."
That was only half a year. Thinking that Cui Weizhen could not be at home with her to witness the growth of her child, Ye Zhenzhen felt extremely disappointed.
Cui Weizhen probably thought of this too, and his face looked a little strange. For a moment, the carriage became quiet, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it made people panic.
This lingering sadness lasted until the day of the completion ceremony of Salesian College. Ye Zhenzhen decided to take Ye Pengpeng there. Since it was Xiumu, Cui Weizhen also accompanied them.
Huwa has already returned from the academy and seems to have adapted well to the life in the academy. Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Pengpeng, two sisters, are relieved. Ye Pengpeng has remembered her mother's instructions to take good care of her sister and brother, so recently
They stayed in the house to accompany Ye Zhenzhen, and almost turned down all the invitations. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't persuade her, so she had to take advantage of today's opportunity to take her out for some fun.
The Salesian Academy was built near the Salesian Academy. The carriage went all the way south and finally stopped at Baokang Street. The Salesian Academy was located in Baokang Square.
The street was already filled with all kinds of fancy cars and BMWs. This was probably the busiest day on Baokang Street. People and children who had never seen the nobles nearby came curiously to join in the fun, looking at the cars inlaid with gems and silk.
The noodle-making carriage pointed and marveled. When he saw the women and gentlemen dressed up like gods in the sky, they couldn't hide the cowardice, envy and yearning in their eyes.
These nobles who came and went, refused to pay any less attention to these insignificant common people, and entered Baokangfang under the escort of Jinwu Guards. It was a later lady who looked very similar to the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sky. She was very beautiful.
He was so charitable that he even rewarded people with money.
This person is Ye Zhenzhen.
She got off the carriage and realized that there were so many people watching the excitement outside. If it weren't for the Jinwu guards guarding both sides, they might have crowded in.
Although it was already September, the autumn tiger was not only powerful, but also the weather was very hot. Ye Zhenzhen saw a woman crowded in the crowd with a one or two-year-old child on her back on a bamboo basket, who also came to join in the fun. The child was attracted by the turbid air.
Her face turned red from boredom and she kept struggling in the bamboo basket, but the woman never noticed it and continued to comment on them with the people around her without paying any attention to her child.
As a soon-to-be mother, Ye Zhenzhen was full of motherly love and couldn't bear to see her child suffer, so she asked Yuxiu to give the woman a silver reward so that she could teach her to take shelter elsewhere so that the child would not continue to suffer.
Cui Weizhen got off his horse, followed her gaze to the crowd, and quickly looked away. His indifferent gaze became warm only when he saw Ye Zhenzhen. He habitually held her arm,
He led her into Baokangfang.
Ye Pengpeng fell half a step behind, following behind his brother-in-law and sister, surrounded by the maids and wives, and followed closely.
After they left, the people watching suddenly started talking enthusiastically.
Someone said with envy: "Who is that lady? She is so beautiful, she looks like a Bodhisattva in the temple, and she even has a kind heart. Although the reward of silver sent by the maid is unknown, the purse containing the silver is...
The finest fabrics are worth two taels of silver."
"You don't even know Mrs. Cui? The other day you went to the tea shed to drink tea, didn't you just listen to the storyteller telling this lady's story?"
"So this is Mrs. Cui?" the man said in shock: "As expected, as the storyteller said, she is a very talented woman. She and Cui Zhuangyuan are truly a perfect match, a match made in heaven."
"Isn't that right? Cui Zhuangyuan and Mrs. Cui's looks are really outstanding. I have never seen such beautiful people. They are really like gods in the sky."
"Isn't it true? Mrs. Cui's talent and beauty cannot be compared to even the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion."
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As they were talking, another carriage stopped. There was a sign of "Feng Mansion" on the carriage. Some knowledgeable people had already spread the word: "Look, this is the carriage from Feng Shang Shu's Mansion. I don't know where it came from."
Who is it?"
Soon, a beautiful woman walked out of the carriage. Her appearance was not stunning, but she also had a gentle and dignified demeanor. The Jinwu guard on duty seemed to know her and called her "Seventh Girl".
"She is the second daughter of the Minister of Rites."
The person who had popularized her before spoke again and said: "This is the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion who threw a hydrangea to attract a bride on the day when the Jinshi results were released, and lost three battles with Mrs. Cui in Fengming Palace.
The people watching were immediately excited!
They had listened to the gossip and anecdotes for so long, and finally saw the real person today. They were very excited and wanted to rush up to see clearly. Jin Wuwei had to use force to deter him and control the situation.
Affected by the restlessness of the people, Feng Yuran looked back and felt that the mob was cruel, rude and unsightly. A look of disgust flashed in her eyes. She helped the maid to speed up her pace and soon entered Baokangfang.
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The people present felt very uncomfortable when they saw her attitude.
Although there is a difference between noble and humble, and they are used to being ignored by the nobles, this obvious hatred still hurts people. Their lives are as cheap as a mayfly, but they are also upright people. What reason does she have to despise them.
Someone in the crowd sighed: "The daughter of Shangshu Mansion is not as rich as Mrs. Cui."
Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads, couldn't they? If they were Cui Zhuangyuan, they would choose Mrs. Cui, who is kind-hearted and kind-hearted, instead of the showy daughter of the Shangshu Mansion.
To them, this was just a rare bustle in their barren lives. When no carriages stopped on the street, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and the streets were left with empty Jinwu guards, fragrant carriages and horses, and tranquility soon returned.