The first thousand and thirty-fifth chapters are uncomfortable
The Zhenguo Duke's Mansion is Concubine Ye's maternal home. Miss Ye has not had any dealings with Concubine Ye since she was a child. If it hadn't been for a serious illness, the person who entered the Prince's Mansion would not have been Concubine Ye.
After this thought came to her mind, the Crown Princess looked at Ye Qian more carefully.
Although his appearance is not as pure as that of Ye Fuxun with a hint of seductive charm, he is still the best choice.
If she hadn't been sick at that time and it was Miss Ye who entered the house, maybe she wouldn't be so bad today.
I was slightly lost in thought, but I saw Madam Zhen Guo's expression looking ugly.
The Crown Princess raised her eyebrows and asked directly: "Is it possible that I remembered it wrong?"
The Duke of Zhenguo smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, you have a good memory. Qian'er's original marriage was scheduled for May, so it stands to reason that she is about to leave the government. However, the marriage was just canceled last month..."
"I see," the Crown Princess really didn't know about this, so she just nodded slightly and said, "Miss Ye is humble and gentle, and she will definitely find a good marriage again."
"Accept your noble words."
Mrs. Zhenguo pulled Ye Qian back.
The two of them walked out of the hall. Ye Qian grabbed the sleeve of Mrs. Zhenguo and complained: "Mother! Qian'er even said she couldn't come. You insist on Qian'er coming." Thinking of the sympathetic eyes in the hall just now, she became angry.
She had to bite her lip, "They all laughed at Qian'er!"
"What do you know?" Mrs. Zhenguo didn't know that the eyes of outsiders were unbearable. "Now is not the time to care about these things. You have to remember that Concubine Ye is now the favorite concubine of His Highness, and the emperor has promoted her to a first-class concubine.
Concubine! We must have a good relationship with her!"
Ye Qian pursed her lips and couldn't listen at all.
If it weren't for Ye Fuxun who robbed her of her marriage, the position of Concubine Ye would be hers now!
You want her to show her kindness to a thief? Absolutely impossible!
Madam Zhenguo knew what Ye Qian was thinking when she saw her expression, and couldn't help pinching her: "Mom, I know you are angry, but think about it, your brother chopped off the Prince of Wu'an in a fit of rage for you.
The finger caused us to cancel our marriage with the Marquis of Wu'an."
"Even if the Wu'an Hou Mansion was at fault in this matter, my mother has asked people everywhere to ask for suitable families for you this month, but they were all rejected one by one."
Ye Qian squeezed the handkerchief tightly: "My daughter will wait until this matter subsides and then leave the cabinet in two years."
Mrs. Zhenguo sighed: "What nonsense! Don't you think about how old you are this year. In two years, marriage will only be more difficult!"
"Listen to your mother and go and have a nice word with Concubine Ye later. You are two sisters, so there is no such thing as an overnight feud. As long as people see Concubine Ye treating you well, it will definitely help your marriage."
"In addition, there are many young and promising young masters invited to the banquet at the Prince's Mansion. Go back and show your face. Our Qianer's beauty and talents are not inferior to anyone. If you meet someone you like, mother will inquire for you."
After saying that, she pushed Ye Qian and raised her chin in the direction of Ye Fuxun, "Go quickly."
Ye Qian passively took two steps and looked up to see Ye Fuxun, who was sitting comfortably in the octagonal pavilion in the yard, drinking tea and admiring flowers.
Sitting next to Ye Fuxun was a gentle and mellow concubine. The two seemed to know each other very well, chatting and laughing from time to time.
There was no one around to disturb the peace of the Octagonal Pavilion.
Ye Qian gritted his teeth and walked over.
"I have met the concubine."
She stepped into the Octagonal Pavilion, gritted her teeth and bowed to Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun and Zhu Liangyuan were appreciating the refreshments on the table, and were a little surprised when they saw Ye Qian coming in: "Sister, are you here too today?"
As soon as Ye Qian straightened up, Ye Fuxun's unintentional words made her heart, liver and lungs ache.
She tugged her lips and showed an ugly smile: "Yes."
What? Can’t she come?
Even if the engagement is broken off, she is still the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo!
Ye Fuxun nodded slightly: "Then let's sit down and chat. I remember that the eldest sister will leave the palace in May this year. Logically speaking, doesn't she stay in the boudoir to embroider her dowry before getting married?"
As soon as Ye Qian sat down, he was immediately poked by Ye Fuxun's question and every pore in his body throbbed with pain.
She forced herself to straighten her back calmly, and the smile on her lips could no longer be held: "The marriage... was canceled last month."
Canceled? Question marks flashed through Ye Fuxun’s mind.
She really didn't know about this.
In the past two days, I only corresponded with my aunt and asked about the current situation of my aunt and brother. I didn't even think of asking about Ye Qian's news.
Ye Fuxun looked at Ye Qian's slightly blue face and decided not to continue questioning.
Whether the marriage is canceled or not has nothing to do with her.
Moreover, the marriage has even been canceled, which is definitely not a good thing.
Things that are not good things are usually troublesome.
"Speaking of elbows," Ye Fuxun quickly returned to the previous topic with Zhu Liangyuan, "On my way back from this expedition, I was fortunate enough to taste a dish of rock sugar elbows."
"Elbows tend to get greasy easily. Coupled with the sweetness of rock sugar, the sound alone makes people feel unappetizing. Is this right, sister?"
Zhu Liangyuan was so engrossed in thinking about the possibility of rock sugar elbows that she did not immediately answer Ye Fuxun's words.
Ye Fuxun didn't care and continued: "I didn't know that after I tasted the rock sugar elbow, I was astonished."
"Won't you ask me why my eldest sister canceled the engagement?"
Ye Qian, who had originally typed up his draft, was so angry that he couldn't help but speak out when he saw that Ye Fuxun had changed the topic and talked about eating, which was the least important thing.
Is it possible that in Ye Fuxun's eyes, a piece of crappy food is more important than her?
Shouldn't she care about her sister?
Ye Qian's words successfully made Ye Fuxun stop discussing food.
She glanced at Ye Qian with a complicated expression, she really didn't understand Ye Qian.
Isn't it quite embarrassing for a perfectly good marriage to be called off?
Not only did she not add insult to injury, she took the opportunity to make a few sarcastic remarks. Instead, she changed the subject lightly. How considerate!
It's good for Ye Qian, but I feel uncomfortable if I have to send it to him.
Since he had to open the wound and let her inquire, let's ask a few questions.
"So, why did the eldest sister cancel the marriage?" Ye Fuxun touched a melon seed and started to eat it.
Ye Qian lowered his eyes and pretended to be aggrieved: "The marriage between the eldest sister and Prince Wu'an was originally going well, but last month the eldest brother accidentally bumped into Prince Wu'an who wanted to support the singer.
During the argument, Prince Hou accidentally picked up the fruit knife on the table..."
She paused for a moment, took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Chop off the little finger of Prince Wu'an."
Ye Fuxun's hand while eating the melon seeds paused for a moment, then continued to touch another melon seed.
Instead of putting the melon seeds directly into his mouth, he opened his lips and commented: "Brother, you did a good job."
Prince Wu'an is about to get married, and he is still raising a singer outside, so he should have his fingers chopped off.