"Bastard!" Ye Hanliang slapped Ye Yunshang on the face with evil eyes, "Don't be so presumptuous in front of your mother's death!" Ye Yunshang had not had a good meal and rest in the Buddhist hall for several days, and his body was very weak.
He was weak, and Ye Hanliang used 100% of his strength in this slap, which made Ye Yunshang's ears swell, his brain went blank, and there was a rush of blood. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ye Hanliang with coldness and hatred.
How ridiculous, this is actually her father, her biological father.
"Sister." Ye Jinyu hurriedly helped Ye Yunshang up and looked at her worriedly. She was dissatisfied in front of Ye Hanliang, but she did not dare to speak out.
Ye Hanliang looked at the pair of daughters and felt very irritated. He turned away with his sleeves and said, "Someone, please send the second and third ladies back to their rooms!"
Ye Yunshang let her servants carry her down like a rag doll. Ye Jinyu followed closely. Ye Yunshang was the only relative she had left. Ye Yunshang must not make any mistakes again.
Ye Yili on the side saw everything from beginning to end. Yingran's eyes drooped slightly, covering all her thoughts. She finally saw clearly Ye Hanliang's true face and how he treated his biological daughter.
If she is so vicious, then she, the daughter of his brother, has no family affection for him, so her end will definitely not be any better.
It's really time to make plans for yourself.
Aunt Xie's funeral was simply held, and only the Xie family came to express their condolences. When Ye Fuxun received the news of Aunt Xie's death, a trace of hatred flashed in Yingran's eyes, and she threw it away casually.
I put down the brush in my hand, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery of Prince Chen's Mansion. It was late autumn in October, and the leaves of the trees in the garden had already turned yellow. A few maids were sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard. Everything about the previous life
, is still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday. Now that Auntie Xie is dead, Ye Yunshang can't make any big waves.
As soon as Song Hanzhuo entered the door, he saw his princess standing by the window in a single dress, her petite figure looking very desolate. A gust of autumn wind blew, bringing with it a chill. A certain prince frowned slightly and knotted his cloak, "
Is Xun'er standing by the window and forgetting about her husband?"
A warm body pressed against him, slender fingers tied a knot on his chest, and a certain prince's cloak was put on Ye Fuxun. Song Hanzhuo hugged Ye Fuxun from behind and pressed his head against his body.
On her shoulder, the warm breath caressed Ye Fuxun's cheek, causing slight ripples in her heart.
"Why are you back so early today?"
"Xun'er, the king will not go to court tomorrow." A certain prince said pitifully. Ye Fuxun turned to look at him and asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Because the second brother is showing off to me today, he is going to be a father, so I decided when to create the little man and when to go to court." When a certain prince raised his head and said proudly
When he came up with his plan, Ye Fuxun was a little dumbfounded. This was still the legendary King Chen.
"Nonsense." Before Ye Fulun could finish her words, she was picked up by a certain prince who wanted to create a human being. She glanced at the maids outside the window, reached out and pushed Song Hanzhuo's chest, and whispered, "You
What are you doing?! This is during the day
, it would be bad if others saw it."
"What's going on during the day?" A certain prince held Ye Fuxun in his arms and walked into the inner room disdainfully. He smiled evilly, "You and I are husband and wife, why are you so shy?" He leaned forward and wanted to take him in his mouth.
After thinking about Jiao Chun for a whole day, Ye Fuxun turned away and said shyly, "The window is not closed."
Song Hanzhuo waved his hand, and there was a popping sound, and the inside of the house and the outside of the courtyard were separated into two worlds. In this late autumn of October, a certain prince was promulgating his prostitution during the day.
Southern Ji Family.
Compared to the north where everything is beginning to wither, the south is still lush with trees. Halfway up the green hills, there is a house hidden. A young master from Mo Shang is sitting on the stone bench, holding a book of medical skills, looking at it in a trance.
, a breeze drifted by, and a faint medicinal fragrance came from the yard. The dark hair was scattered on the moon-white brocade robe, and the afternoon sunlight fell through the gaps in the trees on that handsome face, as noble as an immortal.
Angelica was carrying a basket of medicine on its back and leading a rabbit in its right hand. When he came back, he saw this scene. He moved forward happily and said, "Sir, are you out of seclusion?" Since Ji Nanbei came back from the capital, he has been in seclusion until
Just came out of customs today.
"Hmm." His slender fingers turned over a page of the medical book. Compared to Dang Gui's joy, Ji Nanbei was much calmer. Since he became an adult, he has been in retreat every year for varying lengths of time.
"I will cook for you, sir." As she said this, Angelica put down the basket of medicine. A few days ago, he went down the mountain to buy a lot of vegetables at the market. Today, he shot a rabbit while collecting herbs, which was just right for him.
Cooking.
Ji Nanbei turned over another page of the medical book and asked, "Did anything happen during my retreat?"
"It's not a big deal." Angelica took a ladle of water to wash the vegetables and replied, "But I heard that His Highness Prince Chen and Miss Ye are getting married."
The hand that turned over the medical book paused, and a trace of deep meaning flashed through her calm eyes. As soon as Danggui finished speaking, she realized something. She raised her head to look at the calm Ji Nanbei, then lowered her head to wash the dishes, but she didn't know.
When I came down, the pages of the medical book were no longer turned, and another girl's smart eyes flashed in my mind.
Inside Prince Chen's Mansion.
"Your Majesty, Yuntang is back." Yun Li opened the door of the study and reported to Song Hanzhuo who was playing chess. The black stones fell on the board and the chess game became more subtle. "Let him come in."
Immediately afterwards, a tall and dark man entered the study and saluted Song Hanzhuo on one knee, "I have met the prince."
"Get up." Song Hanzhuo threw the white pieces into the chess box, stood up and helped Yuntang up himself, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It is the responsibility of my subordinates."
"How is the situation in Bienbei?"
"It's still stable for the time being, but recently my subordinates have discovered King Jin's troops in Bianbei. The number is small and scattered." Yuntang is a secret guard placed by Song Hanzhuo in Bianbei. He mainly pays attention to Bianbei's movements and collects information about Bianbei.
information.
Jin Wang Song Hanzhuo's eyes were like ancient wells. He, the younger brother of the emperor, had been silent for such a long time since he stopped at Hushan. His hands actually started to reach towards the north.
"Let the people in the north continue to pay attention to the people of King Jin."
"Yes." Yuntang said with clasped fists. He wanted to report something, but was interrupted by Yun Li who came in. "Your Majesty, the Nanman Prince will come to Beijing soon."
At this time, what the Nanman Prince is doing in Beijing is not just to pay tribute. "Send a few smart people to pay attention to the movements of the Nanman Prince, so as not to cause trouble to the second brother at this juncture."
Emperor Xuankang has been unwell recently and has not been in court for a few days. All matters in the court, large and small, are taken care of by Crown Prince Song Hanxiu.
The most lively thing in the capital these days is the Nanman Prince's arrival in the capital.
"Sister Fengchu, why don't you see His Highness the Crown Prince?" Ye Fuxun asked casually while supporting Tang Fengchu, who was still pregnant, for a walk in the imperial garden. From time to time, she would go into the palace to accompany Tang Fengchu to relieve her boredom. Normally, Song Hanxiu would accompany Tang Fengchu.
After taking a nap, Ye Fuxun not only couldn't see Song Hanzhuo's figure these days, but he couldn't even see the prince's figure.
"Today the Nanman prince came to the capital to pay tribute. Asiu has been busy with this." As he said this, Tang Fengchu looked up at Ye Fuxun and smiled narrowly, "I'm afraid you are not here to accompany me when you come to the palace frequently in the past few days.
I’m not thinking about whether I can meet someone.”
In recent days, it is not only Song Hanxiu who is too busy to go home, but also a certain prince. Song Hanzhuo has gone out early and returned late for three consecutive days. Every time he comes back, Ye Fuxun has already fallen asleep, and Song Hanzhuo goes out before he wakes up.
Ye Fuxun didn't even know if Song Hanzhuo had returned home.
Hearing Tang Fengchu's joke, Ye Fuxun blushed slightly and said coquettishly, "Sister, if you don't want your sister to accompany you, let's just say it directly. Why should my sister have fun? I won't come tomorrow to avoid my sister's disgust."
"You." Tang Fengchu reached out and pinched Ye Fuxun's nose, smiling fondly, "I just said one word to you, and that's all you said. I think it's better to let King Chen take you back to see you."
Let’s learn a lesson.”
While the two were talking, a man in a black cloak walked towards them. When he saw Tang Fengchu, he bent down and saluted and said, "I've seen the Crown Princess."
"Fourth brother, there is no need to be polite."
As soon as Song Hanming got up, he saw Ye Fuxun next to Tang Fengchu. Today, Ye Fuxun was wearing a green flat dress with a white fox fur collar, a smiling face, and bright eyes.
, King Song Hanming of Qin immediately recognized her identity. Isn't this the young master from Mingyue Pavilion who disguised himself as a man? Seeing that she was wearing a woman's bun, dressed in an extraordinary way, and being so close to Tang Fengchu, King Song Hanming of Qin
Han Ming couldn't help but think of Princess Chen's identity.
"Fourth brother, you are often away from the capital. This is the princess of the third brother." Tang Fengchu took Ye Fulun's hand and introduced. King Qin Song Hanming was not in the capital when Song Hanzhuo got married, but went to visit Gao outside the Great Wall.
people.
Although Song Hanming had already guessed Ye Fuxun's identity, he was still disappointed when he heard Tang Fengchu's confirmation. He cupped his fists and bowed to Ye Fuxun again, "I have met the third sister-in-law."
"Your Highness, you're welcome." Ye Fuxun said lightly, but she did not directly call Song Hanming her fourth brother like Tang Fengchu did. Since she had met Song Hanming in Mingyue Pavilion, she was afraid that Song Hanming would recognize her and provoke her.
Cause unnecessary trouble.
"Fourth brother returns to Beijing this time, can he celebrate the New Year in the capital?"
"My father, the emperor, is ill, so as a son, I naturally have to serve him." King Song Hanming of Qin loved poetry and books since he was a child, but did not care about political affairs. Whenever there was a person who was outstanding in literature, he must visit him.
"That's fine." Tang Fengchu exchanged a few words with Song Hanming and then left with Ye Fuxun. During this period, Song Hanming kept talking to Tang Fengchu politely, but did not look at Ye Fuxun. This made Ye Fuxun
Xun breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"It's really easy to find me."
A cold voice came, making Ye Fuxun's whole body tremble.