Ye Fuxun came to Mingyue Pavilion by a familiar route. As soon as he entered Mingyue Pavilion, Ye Fuxun went to find Wen Yan. At this time, Wen Yan was sitting in the room looking at the account books. When he heard the noise at the door, he raised his eyes and saw
A charming and charming young man walked up to him and couldn't help but smile, "Young Master Chong came at the right time. I was just thinking about how to find you."
In the past few days, Ye Fuxun had been upset by Song Hanzhuo's incident, so she wanted to come to Mingyue Pavilion to calm down. She took off her robe and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and said, "What's the matter?"
"Recently I checked Mingyue Pavilion's account books. It was indeed profitable in the first two months. However, starting from last month, there were fewer and fewer customers. Most of them went to the Wanhua Building opposite. Mingyue Pavilion's welcoming guests
The method is indeed unique, but over time, the guests will lose the freshness. Besides, Mingyue Pavilion mainly welcomes noble princes and literary scholars, so the source of customers is too narrow."
Ye Fuxun had also considered the problem that Wen Yan had considered. Wen Yan raised it today and asked, "Do you have a solution?"
Wen Yan closed the account book, smiled brightly, and said mysteriously, "The mountain people have their own clever plans."
Ye Fuxun naturally believed her, otherwise she would not have set up Mingyue Pavilion to wait for her, and said with a smile, "Then I am just waiting for the good news about Miss Wen."
The two looked at each other and smiled, like friends for many years. Ye Fuxun poured a cup of tea for Wen Yan and said, "I want to pay six thousand taels from the accountant."
"Okay. I'll get it for you later."
"Why don't you ask me why I paid so much money?" Ye Fuxun asked very curiously when he saw that Wen Yan agreed without asking.
"Mingyue Pavilion belongs to the young master, so what's the matter with paying six thousand taels? Besides, even if I ask, you won't tell me if you don't want to. I won't be so stupid and ask for trouble."
Ye Fuxun really likes Wen Yan's intelligence and straightforwardness. She has an independent aura that is not found in all the famous women in the capital, which makes her envious.
Taking the six thousand taels paid from Wen Yan, Ye Fuxun hurriedly left Mingyue Pavilion. As soon as he went out, he saw Song Hanzhuo coming out of the Wanhua Building opposite with his arms around a flower girl. She was slightly stunned and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "
Mr. Song is so elegant."
A certain prince held Hua Niang tightly in his arms and smiled evilly, "Young Master Chong is in a good mood."
Ye Fuxun didn't say anything to him, and he still doesn't understand what Song Hanzhao is causing trouble. He felt angry and took out the banknote from his arms, "Here you go to pay off the debt of the young master. This is six thousand taels, and the principal is five thousand taels."
, the interest is one thousand taels, and the debt has been paid off."
Song Hanzhuo's eyes darkened, he let go of Hua Niang in his arms, and smiled coldly, "Master Chong owes me more than just the debt of six thousand taels, right?" As he said this, he took the banknotes from Ye Fuxun's hand and threw them away.
He gave it to the flower girl on the side and said, "I'll reward you."
The flower girl didn't expect that Song Hanzhuo would be so generous. She happily picked up the two banknotes that fell on the ground and said, "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."
"Get lost." Song Hanzhuo said coldly to the flower lady behind him. The flower lady took the banknote and quickly turned back to Wanhua Tower. Ye Fuxun had no intention of getting entangled with Song Hanzhuo, and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, he was caught by
A certain angry prince was lifted up, and Ye Fuxun struggled and shouted, "Put me down! Song Hanzhuo, please let me down."
Pedestrians on the road looked at Song Hanzhuo one after another. A big man was carrying a man on his back, followed by another man. This strange and awkward combination made passers-by talk about it.
Song Hanzhuo threw Ye Fuxun on the carriage without mercy. Ye Fuxun frowned in pain and stretched out his hand to hit Song Hanzhuo, "Song Hanzhuo, you bastard, are you crazy?!"
"Why, are you so anxious to pay off the money you owe? Do you want to draw a clear line with me?!" Song Hanzhuo grabbed Ye Fuxun's hand, leaned forward, and pressed Ye Fuxun under him, with a gloomy look on his face.
Horrible, "Do you think you can draw a clear line between you and me by paying off the money? What a joke! You still owe me your life!"
Ye Fuxun was not annoyed. He raised his eyes, looked at Song Hanzhuo indifferently, and said, "I forgot that I still owe the prince a life. So should I return the life of the civilian girl to you, the prince?"
"Don't think that this king won't take your life!" In an instant, Song Hanzhuo had already pinched Ye Fuxun's slender neck with his big hands.
Ye Fuxun took a breath and said with a smile, "The prince wants to take it."
Sure enough, if a man wants to pamper you, he can pick you the stars in the sky and give you his life. If he doesn't want to pamper you, you are nothing and he can abandon you at any time.
Song Hanzhuo was stung by the sarcasm in Ye Fuxun's eyes. He couldn't help but let go of her neck, softened his tone and asked, "Do you like that boy from the Tang family?"
Ye Fuxun was stunned for a moment, then thought of how he had tried to please Yang Jingshu on the day of the banquet, and said in a sour tone, "Your Majesty, don't you also like Miss Yang?"
"Answer me!"
"He is my cousin, my relative. We are half of the same blood. I like him, but it is just a sister's love for my brother." Ye Fuxun pushed away a jealous prince.
Hearing Ye Fuxun's answer, a certain prince finally became normal, understood how to take care of his clothes, and returned to his usual graceful demeanor, "That day, you said that Tang Yunheng was a good choice. What did you mean? You didn't want to marry.
Give it to him?"
"My cousin is indeed a good choice and a person worth trusting. However, I only have a brother-sister relationship with him, and there is no love between a man and a woman." He tilted his head and looked at a certain prince who was still a little awkward, and said with a smile.
, "Your Majesty, are you jealous?"
"What a joke! How could I be jealous of you?" Song Han frowned and looked out the window unconsciously. This is really cute.
"That's right. How could the prince be jealous of a little girl like me? A few days ago, he was very attentive to Miss Yang. Today, he went to Wanhua Tower to look for flowers and willows, and generously rewarded her with six thousand taels." Ye Fuxun said.
He straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by a certain prince, stood up and said, "If there is nothing wrong with the prince, the daughter of the people will leave first."
"Wait a minute!" Song Hanzhuo grabbed Ye Fuxun's hand, pulled it hard, hugged a little girl into his arms, and laughed softly, "Isn't Xun'er jealous?"
Ye Fuxun lowered his head and bit a certain prince's hand hard. Song Hanzhao let go of his hand in pain. Ye Fuxun sat vigilantly in the corner farthest from Song Hanzhuo and said coldly, "Your Highness, you are all
It’s time to choose a concubine. You must know how to respect yourself. Even if you don’t care about the reputation of a common woman, you must cherish your own reputation.”
A certain prince found a comfortable position in the carriage, resting his arms on his head, blocking Ye Fuxun in the corner with his long legs, and asked with a smile, "Who told you that this prince is going to choose a concubine?"
"Everyone in the world knows that the imperial concubine is looking for candidates for the princess for His Majesty Prince Chen every now and then. Everyone is well aware of the banquet at Bieyige a few days ago. What's more, at the banquet that day, the prince was full of praise for Miss Yang and rewarded her.
With a golden walking stick, I am afraid that the candidate for the princess must be Miss Yang."
"What's the smell in this carriage? Why is it so sour?" Song Hanzhuo looked at Ye Fuxun with a smile. The little girl had a calm look on her face, but she was almost sour in her heart. This look
His duplicitous appearance made him want to take Ye Fuxun into his arms and ravage her.
Ye Fuxun didn't answer. He rolled his eyes at Song Hanzhuo, leaned towards the car window, opened the curtain and glanced outside the car. Seeing that it was getting late, he said, "Your Majesty, since you don't want the women to get out of the car, you are planning to take them out of the car."
Will the civilian daughter be sent back to the house?”
"Yun Li, go to Ye Mansion."
Yun Li, who was guarding outside the carriage, heard Song Hanzhuo's instructions and immediately jumped on the carriage, turned the horse's head and drove towards Ye Mansion. At the corner of the back door of Ye Mansion, a petite figure jumped out of the carriage and was about to sneak back to the mansion.
The prince spoke quietly and asked, "Since there is no love between you and that boy from the Tang family, how about you marry me?"
Hearing Ye Fuxun's words, Ye Fuxun paused, put his right hand on his chest, and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, the marriage of girls here has been the order of their parents since ancient times. The matchmaker said that if the girl agrees to the prince's words today,
That's a lifelong private education."
Song Hanzhuo, who was in the car, raised his thin lips slightly, and his magnetic voice stirred in Ye Fuxun's heart, "What if I, the king, promise to declare to the world to marry you with a marriage certificate?"
"The common girl will just wait for the good news from the prince." After saying this, Ye Fuxun ran all the way and ran into the back door. After no one was seen, he lowered the car curtain and said, "Let's go into the palace."
Emperor Xuankang looked at his son across from him in disbelief and asked, "Zhuo'er, tell me again? Do you want to get married?" This was the nicest thing Emperor Xuankang had heard this year. Seeing that his son was almost twenty-three.
He didn't even have a concubine. At one time, he even doubted whether his son was as good as Long Yang, but now he actually asked him to decree a marriage.
"Back to my father, I have a crush on Ye Fuxun, the daughter of Prime Minister Ye, so I came here to ask my father to give me a decree to marry her."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Emperor Xuankang laughed and looked at his son with great relief, "I'm sure!" Soon King Chen's request for a marriage reached the ears of Concubine Yue of Yunxiao Palace.
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"This boy is really fast. Before I did anything, he went to ask for an order." Concubine Yue straightened her bun in front of the bronze mirror and ordered, "Come and find someone."
Aunt Zhou is here."
After a while, a woman in her early thirties walked into the Yunxiao Palace respectfully and bowed to Concubine Yue, "I have seen your empress."
"Get up." Concubine Yue lazily raised her hand and said with a smile, "Aunt Zhou, I heard that you are not feeling well today?"
"I'm thinking of you, Lady Lao. I'm almost healed now."
"That's good, I'm relieved. I'm looking for you today because Zhuo'er's house lacks a nanny to take care of things. I wonder if you would be willing to help Zhuo'er take care of the yard?"
"It is my honor to be able to serve His Highness King Chen. I am willing to go." Aunt Zhou said happily, "I will certainly live up to your Majesty's expectations."
"good!"
Although Aunt Zhou, Aunt Ding and Aunt Wang were all trained by Concubine Yue in the palace, Aunt Zhou was extremely valued by King Chen because Aunt Zhou was not only King Chen's nanny, but also served as a nurse to King Chen.
When she was seven years old, Concubine Yue took King Chen to go hunting with Emperor Xuankang. Song Hanzhuo ran into the forest for fun and met a wild boar. It was Aunt Zhou who found him in time and protected him with her body, saving his life. From then on, Zhou
The injury to her aunt also left the root of the disease. Therefore, Emperor Xuankang named her a first-class lady, which was a higher status than Aunt Ding and Aunt Wang.