Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 342 How is this possible?
Hibiscus Hall.

Concubine Ning turned pale with shock, the handkerchief in her hand fluttered lightly and landed at her feet.

Qing Xing leaned over to pick it up, and then gave her a new one.

"Qing Xing, I have something to say to His Highness, you all should step back first."

Ye Shijing suddenly saw his mother's expression changed, thinking that something was wrong, but he just told her the truth about what happened in Qinzheng Hall.

"Mother and concubine blame Erchen for not interceding for Zhang Gan? Erchen has really tried his best, and the emperor is already displeased. If Erchen does it too obviously, he may be angered. This time it is just a demotion. In the future, the son The minister will look for opportunities to help him get back to his post."

Ning Guifei shook her head and stared at him fixedly.

"Shi Jing, are you sure you read it correctly, there is really a birthmark under Ye Liyou's left shoulder?"

Ye Shijing was dumbfounded by her question, what's there to discuss?
"Yes, my son is definitely not mistaken."

"Not the right shoulder?"

The look in her eyes made Ye Shijing flustered, and he shook his head solemnly: "No."

Ning Guifei slowly looked away, the new handkerchief was almost twisted into a rope in her hands.

Why is it the left shoulder?
This is not reasonable!

Ye Shijing didn't know what to do, what was the problem?

"Mother and concubine, what can you tell my son, I am really worried about you."

Ning Guifei pulled him to sit down and supported his shoulders.

"Many years ago, I served the Empress when she was ill. I saw a birthmark on her right shoulder, which looked like a red plum."

"What's so strange about that? It's just a birthmark."

Concubine Ning withdrew her hand and continued to rub the handkerchief.

"I later mentioned it to the emperor by accident. The emperor said that it is unique to the empress's mother's family. From father to daughter, mother to son. If Ye Liyou's birthmark is on the left shoulder, then..."

Ye Shijing stood up abruptly, his hands trembling.

"Isn't he the queen's son?"

Then he denied it to himself: "Impossible, how is this possible? The birthmark should be a coincidence. The queen mother was escorted by Wei Baxian when she returned to Dazhou. It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes."

Concubine Ning frowned in thought, "But Wei Baxian has already been sent to the servant's room by the queen, the reason is unknown, and no serious crimes have been heard so far."

Ye Shijing was also silent.

The mother and son looked at each other speechlessly, and panic flashed in their eyes when they looked at each other again.

"Mother and concubine, did you say that, Ah Yun, his facial features are somewhat similar to those of the children? The attitude of the father, the queen and the empress is too kind to him, will you hate him?"

Lingfu.

Guan Jingyuan was not surprised when he heard that Zhang Qian was dismissed from the post of Minister of Rites, but he was obviously taken aback by Zhang Bin's succession.

Pushing his son away, he asked Ling Lie: "Lie'er, is that what the emperor meant?"

Ling Lie understood his "that", "my son-in-law thinks the same way. Ye Liyou hit Ye Shijing at the same time, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, and both of them were damaged." Just mentioning Zhang Bin, it is impossible for him not to know that Zhang Bin is your father-in-law's protégé."

Guan Jingyuan touched his chin. At this moment, he felt the pressure suddenly increased!

At first, he only knew how to teach a distant nephew, but who would have expected him to be a prince, but now luckily, he might even be the future master of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He is just an old man in his dying years. He has been busy for half his life, and finally took advantage of his illness to get an official job, but he was tricked into coming here again.

"It's all you, why didn't you just tell the emperor that I have a serious illness?"

The offended son-in-law looked embarrassed: "The emperor said that there is an imperial doctor in the capital, and Yue'er is good at medicine, and can take care of your body. If my son-in-law says that you are suffering from a serious disease, I'm afraid he will send someone to pick you up that day."

The implication is that you can't even live a peaceful life for those few days.

Guan Jingyuan sighed, time is fate, there is no way to avoid it.

But with the care and company of my granddaughter, it is better than in Fengcheng!

"Ayun is a child who is eager to learn and has good aptitude. It's no problem for me to teach him. It's just Lie Er, that child has too deep thoughts and too extreme temper. If you are not careful, your great blessing may turn into a catastrophe."

It's not that Ling Lie didn't think about it, but it was the emperor's will. As a minister, he could only accept orders.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law is worried about another thing. Ah Yun, he once said that he likes Yue'er"

Before finishing speaking, Guan Jingyuan interrupted: "You are Yue'er's father, you are the master!"

"Father-in-law, what do you mean?"

Ling Lie's eyes were full of anticipation and seeking knowledge, he hoped that his beloved old father-in-law would show him a clear way.

As far as he is concerned, he still prefers Xue Tian to be his son-in-law.

Fengshen is handsome, gentle and humble, much better than Ah Yun, that brat who is cold and threatens him all day long!

"I don't mean anything, just one thing, let my granddaughter marry who she likes, and don't be wronged!"

Ling Lie looked at the old man's arrogant back, and patted his mouth.

Why talk so much, instead of getting pertinent advice and guidance, he got a job that gave him a headache!

Dazheng Nanwang Mansion.

Ning Yao looked left and right, and finally waited for Da Zhou's letter.

I gave the messenger five taels of silver, and went to look for Han Ming holding the letter like a treasure.

That cheerfulness, as if picking up silver.

Han Ming was resting on the chair, he didn't dare to interrupt, and left the study silently.

"Miss Ling's letter?" Yang Yi asked him.

Ning Yao glanced at the envelope: "The handwriting is similar to last time. But except Miss Ling, no one seems to have written to the son."

"That's not sure, what if Hu Bao and the others find out that Daliang is a spy?"

"I'll write a letter later to ask. It's been so long, and I haven't heard anything about it!"

While talking, Yanxia brought some pastries over, with a shy face: "Guard Ning, I have made too many pastries, I'll give you some, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

Yang Yi hurriedly took it over: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I'm just hungry, thank you Yanxia."

Yanxia blushed, replied "You're welcome" and ran away.

"It seems that she is interested in you." Yang Yi teased.

Ning Yao didn't think so.

"Last time Fucheng almost knocked over the princess's soup, so I'll help her out and reciprocate."

I ate a snack and it tasted good.

However, compared to the ones eaten in Dazhou with Qian Yingying, it still has less taste.

The two chatted for a while, and Han Ming woke up.

"Yang Yi, make a pot of tea."

Ning Yao pushed the door open and entered, and enshrined the letter: "Your Majesty, you are from the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Han Ming's sleepiness disappeared, and he couldn't wait to take it apart.

A stack of ingots dropped inside.

"My son, Miss Ling is really interesting. Last time it was a sachet, but this time it's an ingot."

Han Ming raised his head and gave him a sideways glance, and threw the ingot to him: "The interesting thing is Qian Yingying."

"What do you mean?" Ning Yao was a little confused.

Under Han Ming's signal, he saw his name written on the ingot.

"How do you know it belongs to Yingying?"

Han Ming said unhappily, "Let's not talk about Da Zhou, even if Da Zheng is added, there will never be another girl who folds letters into gold ingots."

Ning Yao shoved it into her arms, bowed her head silently and went out.

Quickly found an empty corner, and carefully opened the ingot, which read: "Ning Yao, I have observed the sky at night, and I have detected that you and I have a marriage in this life, what do you think?"

Ning Yao suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he twisted his arm hard, it hurt!
(End of this chapter)