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Chapter 150

"How do you feel?" A charming voice sounded in the dungeon, with a touch of coldness and sarcasm. Her phoenix eyes were as sharp as water as she looked at the man on the torture rack.

"Kill me if you dare!" The man said ferociously, his face covered with blood, "I am unlucky to have fallen into the hands of a bitch like you today!"

"Hahaha." After hearing this, Ye Fuxun seemed to have heard a big joke. He turned over and sat up, his eyes like sharp swords, sharp and arrogant, "I believe that I have no grievances with Yongying Palace.

Why do you send people to take my life again and again?!"

"We just use money to do things. We can only say that Princess Chen, you have offended someone!" The man spat a bloody mouthful and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I should reflect on who I have offended." Ye Fuxun looked down at his crystal clear and full fingers, and returned to his previous laziness, "Is it my second sister Ye Yunshang, or Jiangnan?

Where is the young master of the Xie family?" Ye Fuxun seemed to be talking to himself and asking the person opposite him. After being confused for a while, he started talking to the man opposite him, "I heard that Yongying Palace pays to kill people.

Do killers generally have no right to know who their employer is?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Ye Fuxun started talking to himself again, "I have always been a kind-hearted person, and I won't make things difficult for you. I guess with your status, you probably don't even know who your employer is."

"Hehehehe." The man stared at Ye Fuxun on the soft couch with a pair of vicious eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Princess Chen, you don't have to use the provoking method, it's useless to me!"

"Use aggressive tactics on you? You are not worthy!" Ye Fuxun picked up the celadon teacup on the side, took a sip of tea, and smiled slightly, which was incompatible with the environment at this time, "You are just like your employer, you are too high-minded.

Kill yourself." Qingyun stood aside, this was the first time her master had used something like a dungeon.

The rough nun on the side brought a chair, untied the man from the torture rack, and then tied the bloody man's limbs to the chair.

"I will tell you a story." Ye Fuxun stood up gracefully, with a pair of slender hands and skin as bright as jade, reflecting the green waves, and her black hair as transparent as a young woman's bun, with a hairpin on it.

The pearl hairpin has tassels hanging from it. When she speaks, the tassels sway. She has a fair and clean face, soft and thin skin. Her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are twinkling like stars. She has a small bridge of nose.

There is a small mouth with thin lips, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a cold smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so refined, there is no trace of human fireworks, it is incompatible with this dungeon, like a fairy

Fall into hell.

"Once upon a time, there was a kind-hearted young lady who respected her concubine's mother and loved her concubine's sister. She thought that by marrying the man she liked, she would be happy from now on, but she didn't want her beloved concubine to hide from her legitimate wife and be trapped in this dungeon.

She was tortured day and night." The voice reached the man's ears like a ghost, making people feel goosebumps. "The cruel concubine not only ruined her appearance, but also nailed her to a chair.

Go ahead and let her endure the torture day and night." Speaking of what happened in the previous life, Ye Fuxun's heart surged with hatred, and she wished she could tear Ye Yunshang's muscles to pieces!

"I don't know if this young master can bear this pain." As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard. The man's limbs were nailed to the chair. Because of the pain, his entire face became distorted.

The mothers looked frightened. They were all specially selected by Ye Fuxun. They had also seen many concubines in the palace and ladies in the capital who had set up a private Xingtang. But this was the first time they saw someone who could be so ruthless. They looked at Ye Fuxun.

There was a hint of awe in Xun's eyes.

The nanny on the side handed over a clean handkerchief with a wink. Ye Fuxun took it and wiped his hands. He glanced contemptuously at the person who was fainting in the chair and sneered, "Nothing really."

Turned around and walked out.

After leaving the dungeon, Ye Fuxun stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, closed his eyes, and suppressed the surge in his heart. Qingyun behind him looked at Ye Fuxun with some worry.

"Qingyun, Shaoqing, have you replied to your letter?" After Ye Fuxun came back, he sent a letter to Ye Xiu'an Feige in Jiangnan, asking about the situation of the Xie family in Hanoi, Qingxian County.

"The eldest young master has not replied with any definite news yet."

Ye Fuxun opened his eyes, and returned to his original calmness. The water was faint and cold, "Tomorrow is Prime Minister Ye's wedding, and I have prepared a big gift for Ye Yunshang."

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Prime Minister Ye and the legitimate daughter of the Zhang family got married, and the capital suddenly became lively again. The Prime Minister's Mansion was also rarely decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, giving it a little more vitality. Mrs. Ye was chanting Buddha's incense and offering incense in the Buddhist hall early in the morning.

Her right eyelid has been twitching from the moment she opened her eyes, and she and others are also uneasy. Maybe it's because things in the Ye family have not been going well recently. Today, she just hopes that this happy event can go smoothly, and she must not go out of her way.

What is good.

Ye Hanliang rested early last night and got up early today. Under the service of his servants, he began to wash and change clothes. He put on his wedding robe and hat. The butler on the side reminded him of the time and prepared to go to Zhang Mansion to pick up someone.

Although the legitimate daughter of the Zhang family is a widow, the power of the Zhang family has been overwhelming since Concubine Zhang returned to Beijing. Ye Hanliang is lucky to be able to marry the legitimate daughter of the Zhang family.

Ye Hanliang felt refreshed. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He seemed to be as energetic and relaxed as Tang Wan was before. The boy waiting on the side was very good at talking: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master. Today is not the biggest joy for the master."

, and great joy.”

"What else is there to be happy about?" Ye Hanliang asked puzzledly.

"I believe that after the new wife comes here, she will soon add a young master to the house. When she arrives, the house will be lively."

"You are the only one who can speak." Ye Hanliang smiled and knocked on his head. When he mentioned the young master, he thought of Ye Xiu'an who had been gone for almost a year. He hadn't written a letter in such a long time. When he thought of Ye Xiu'an, he couldn't help but think of the man from Prince Chen's Mansion. Oh no.

Heart, what sins did he commit in his previous life? Thinking of this, his right eyelid couldn't help but twitch a few times, losing the joyful spirit just now.

"Master, the auspicious time is coming soon." Ye Cheng, the butler outside the door, came in to urge him.

Only then did Ye Hanliang come back to his senses and went to Heyang Courtyard to greet Mrs. Ye. Mr. Ding, a member of the Ye family, did not have any concubines and only had one concubine. He explained to Ye Yunshang and Ye Jinyu that this

Then he went out happily, rode a tall horse, took the wedding sedan, and went to Zhang's mansion to welcome the bride.

As soon as Ye Hanliang left, the Ye Mansion became busy, hanging wedding flowers and setting up banquets. The housekeeper Ye Cheng took several smart and well-spoken servants and maids to greet the guests at the door. It was rare for Mrs. Ye

She was full of energy. Sitting in Yingchun Garden, she kept telling and directing, "The new lady will be arriving soon. We are a scholarly family and don't have any concubines. Do we have to ask Chang'er and Yu'er to greet her at the door?"

You are from a scholarly family. Mrs. Ye, you really know how to put money on yourself. Three generations of the Ye family are from farmers. Where did you come from such a scholarly family?

"Old madam, there is no reason for our children to greet the new madam." The old lady on the side reminded in a low voice, "It is not in line with the rules to let the ladies welcome the new madam. It will not only make others say that we, Ye Fuxun, do not understand the rules, but also

It will make the new lady look down on the ladies in our house."

Madam Ye patted her head. She was really confused. She quite agreed with the views of the old lady beside her, so she ordered Ye Yunshang and Ye Jinyu to wait in Yingchun Garden, waiting for the new lady to come in and move into Qinghe Garden.

, go and say hello again.

Ye Jinyu's face was unhappy, and Ye Yunshang's expression was indifferent, showing no joy or sorrow. Mrs. Ye's right eye started to jump again. Seeing Ye Jinyu's face of displeasure and grievance, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

, said, "Today is your father's happy day. I am welcoming your mother. No one is allowed to cause trouble for me, do you hear me?" Although Mrs. Ye has no real power, her remaining power is still there. Ye Jinyu nodded.

Yun Shang smiled gently, "Today is my father's happy day. As a daughter, I will naturally be happy for my father. Don't worry, grandma, Chang'er will get along well with her future mother. After all, our Ye family is the most important thing."

Ye Yunshang's words were very helpful to Mrs. Ye, and she nodded happily. She looked at Ye Yunshang today, wearing a light yellow dress, with a simple bun, simple and generous yet dignified, with a light

The makeup would not steal the bride’s limelight, and Mrs. Ye became more and more pleased with it.

Soon the guests arrived one after another, and the clerk had already moved tables and chairs at the door of the house, registering the wedding gifts and money one by one. No matter what the guests were thinking, their faces were filled with compliments.

The compliments are more pleasant than the last, and the wedding gifts are more generous than the last. After all, Ye Hanliang is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he is married to the legitimate daughter of the Zhang family who is now so powerful. Although it is said that the Ye family and the married Princess Chen

The relationship is not good, but at least she is from the princess's family. Recently, her second daughter Ye Yunshang has frequently entered the palace to serve Concubine Zhang. No matter what the point is, this golden wedding gift cannot be too shabby, and she can be flattering if she can.

Ye Hanliang's wedding was personally hosted by the Fifth Prince, King Song Hanming of Qin. Since people from the Jin Palace sent congratulatory gifts, although the Crown Prince did not come, he also gave some symbolic gifts. Although the guests were very curious about what Prince Chen's Palace would send.

However, there was no movement from Prince Chen's palace. Later, several princes and ministers from the capital arrived. Marquis Wen Jing and Princess Qingwu, Marquis Ping Le and Princess Ling'an, Zhang Hanlin and his wife Zuo Qingying, etc. all arrived.

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The princes, marquises, princesses and county heads all arrived, and Mrs. Ye naturally wanted to greet her personally. She also came out with Ye Yunshang and Ye Jinyu. For a time, Ye Mansion was more lively than ever before.

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