The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 72 Send it to the Master

This account book gave Yue Xianhua a new understanding of Xiao Yan's "wastefulness".

It also made her a little uncertain: could the future villain be so "stupid" when he was young?
So what happened to make his future become like that?

The story is written from the heroine's perspective and does not contain much information about rebellion.

Yue Xianhua looked at the thick volume of "Absurd History" in his hand and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come to any conclusion. In the end, he simply stopped thinking about it.

That's right, although she tried her best to refuse and said she was unable to manage it, the butler seemed to be determined and finally gave a part of it to her.

What he said was nice and it was a great way for the young lady to pass the time.

Yue Xianhua: ...Actually, even if I just want to kill time, I don’t want to see how extravagant other people’s lives are.

"This person's life is really enviable."

She said casually, and then asked Yunzhi to put the account book away. However, the moment the little girl took it over, something flashed through her mind, and she took her hand back: "No, put it on the bedside."

Yunzhi didn't think too much and obediently placed it there. Only Qing'er looked at her young lady's cunning and agility, which she hadn't seen for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The young lady looked as if she had thought of some evil idea.

Yue Xianhua naturally would not tell others about her idea. Just wait and see. She believed that it would come in handy someday.

In the next few days, Xiao Yan did not return home. Yue Xihua was happy and at ease. Apart from paying his respects to Jiang every day, he stayed in Qingfeng Courtyard most of the time without leaving the house.

During this period, some cousins ​​from other families came to visit her. Although she met them reluctantly, her attitude was lukewarm, which made them feel arrogant.

Yue Hua didn't explain, it was a good idea to think this way.

She had never thought about building a good relationship with the people in the Duke's Mansion. The only reason she wanted to build a good relationship with them was because...

"Has Second Mother returned to her parents' home?"

Early that morning, a maid from Jiang's courtyard came over and told Yue Xihua that the mistress had left and she didn't need to pay her respects for the next two days.

Yue Xianhua was naturally happy and at ease. Her purpose of paying her respects was very clear from the beginning: she wanted to use Jiang's help to get a divorce.

But who would have thought that after two months of marriage, the other party was so quiet and failed to fulfill her wish.

After this reminder, she finally realized some of the contents in the storybook:

At this time in the story, Xiao Yan had a falling out with Anyang Palace, and stepmother Jiang took advantage of the situation and instigated Master Jiang to "kill his own relatives for the sake of justice" to make room for her precious son.

In this matter, her mother's family, the Jiang family, also contributed a lot, and the consequences...

"If I remember correctly, not long after she returned, her second nephew got drunk and fell into the ancestral hall and drowned..."

The storybook said that it was Xiao Yan's "revenge", and Jiang also believed that it was him, but no one believed it at first.

It was not until later when his nature as a treacherous minister was exposed and he began to kill dissidents that people remembered this incident and believed that he had done it.

But by this time, Jiang had been dead for a long time, and the grass on her grave was very tall.

That’s right, Xiao Yan in the storybook is just this cruel and merciless, and he is always calculating. The mistress Jiang, who now controls the Duke’s Mansion, will be nothing more than a pile of bones in the future...

“Miss, are you unhappy that your stepmother is not here?”

Noticing that the young lady looked strange, Yunzhi asked in a low voice.

Yue Xianhua glanced at her and said: You talk too much.

She immediately shut up and lowered her head: "I know I was wrong."

"Okay, then..."

"Madam, the concierge sent a message saying that the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion sent you something."

Before Yue Hua finished her words, she was interrupted by a voice at the door. She was stunned, and her face darkened instantly as she thought of something.

Yunzhi didn't care about anything else: "Yong'an Marquis' Mansion? Why would they send something to Miss? Do you want to accept it?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that his young lady's face was pale and her brows were tightly furrowed.

"Send it in and let us have a look."

Yue Xianhua hesitated for a moment between "throwing it away" and "not taking it in", and finally chose to face the dilemma.

Even though the gift was given in the name of the Marquis' Mansion, she already guessed who had sent it.

Yue Xianxian really does what she says...

And just as Yue Xianhua expected, the servant's reply was indeed:
"It was sent by Miss Xianxian of the Marquis' Mansion. She said it was a gift brought back by the Second Young Master Yue, and she sent it to you, Madam."

The servant who answered spoke clearly and explained the matter very clearly, but what he was thinking in his heart was that there were actually some rumors when the young lady returned home:
It was said that the young lady had a bad relationship with her family and had a dispute with the Marquis's Mansion because of the "marriage".

Some of the servants believed it and some did not, but the one who delivered the message believed it.

But after today, I no longer believe it.

If the relationship was not good, why would the second young master specially send a gift?

"give it to me."

Yunzhi, who was standing aside nervously, received the gaze of her young lady and breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. She walked forward and took the box from the servant.

The servant was sent away. Yunzhi held the box and turned to look at her young lady.

Yue Hua nodded his chin lightly: "Open it and take a look."

It means she doesn't touch it herself.

"Yes." Yunzhi said, opened the box, and then...

"Just a few pieces of paper with dark patterns printed on them..."

Although the starting point was a bit too light, Yunzhi didn't think too much about it at first.

But when she turned the box over and looked at it twice, she found that there was no secret compartment and it was only filled with a few beautiful blank letters. Yunzhi's face fell:

"Miss, could it be that the second young master has gone bankrupt in business? What kind of worthless things are these gifts?"

This was a bit out of line. If the little girl had dared to say this about the bad behavior of the Marquis' Mansion in the past, Yue Xihua would have turned hostile and punished her long ago.

But now...

She just smiled softly, not even angry: "Who knows."

Yue Xianhua glanced at the gorgeous gauze skirt on her body and was about to say that she wanted to burn it when she suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar sentence:

"Anything that you can't handle, just leave it to me. Even if it's something you don't like or ignore, you can give it to me. I will solve it for you."

The slender and beautiful fingertips hidden under the wide sleeves trembled. Yue Xianhua wanted to ignore it. She didn't believe such words.

But when she raised her head, she spoke in a mysterious way: "Find the butler and ask him to deliver the box to the young master and tell him..."

The girl nodded her chin slightly, revealing an emotionless smile: "It is said that it is a gift from the Marquis' Mansion. I don't know how to deal with it."

Yunzhi had a question mark in her head, and she really wanted to remind that this elegant letter paper was obviously specially used by women, so how could it have anything to do with her son-in-law?
And given the Second Young Master's personality, he wouldn't give it to his uncle...

"I'll go right away."

The little girl's wild thoughts were swept away by the young lady's indifferent eyes, and she came back to her senses instantly.