Back to the marriage proposal, helping the incompetent husband to rise to the top

Chapter 43 Read More

After Chu Anlan left, Liao Fuyu said with envy: "Qing'er, Chu Anlan treats you so well. He seems to like you very much."

After hearing this, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but look into the depths of the night.

Chu Anlan had already left.

She retracted her gaze and held Liao Fuyu's hand: "In the future, Fuyu will also meet a man who truly loves you and treats you well."

Liao Fuyu curled her lips: "I hope so."

Ye Wanqing smiled and said, "What did Prince Duan tell you when we were on the mountain?"

"He has someone he likes." Liao Fuyu let out a breath, "The noble lady he likes is graceful, gentle, well-educated and well-mannered... She sounds like a very good person."

Chu Xiaoyan has a lover?
Ye Wanqing was very surprised.

Maybe, in their previous life, Chu Xiaoyan and Liao Fuyu had a bad relationship after marriage because Chu Xiaoyan loved someone else?
Ye Wanqing took Liao Fuyu's hand and said, "There are still many unmarried young men from noble families in the capital, some are handsome, some are funny, some are calm... In short, there will definitely be men who regard you as a pearl."

"For example, like your second brother?" Liao Fuyu asked.

Ye Wanqing smiled and said, "It's probably not a good idea to marry my second brother. How about you consider Chen Xi? He can eat with you."

"Chen Xi?" Liao Fuyu actually thought seriously: "He and I both like chicken legs. We both like pork elbows..."

Ye Wanqing listened with a smile.

Suddenly, Liao Fuyu denied what she said: "No! Chen Xi and I like the same things! If I marry him, we will definitely fight over chicken legs and elbows in the future!"

Ye Wanqing was stunned.

Liao Fuyu looked at her sincerely: "Chen Xi is a very good person, but Qing'er, I'm sorry, I can't be your sister-in-law anymore."

Ye Wanqing laughed: "It's okay."

Liao Fuyu cheered up again: "You are right. There are so many young masters from noble families in Jindu. There will always be one who has me in his heart and eyes."

Ye Wanqing nodded: "Now that you have come to terms with it, go back and rest early."

"Yeah!" Liao Fuyu nodded: "I'll come see you tomorrow."

Ye Wanqing watched her walk into the night before turning around and going inside.

After taking a few steps, footsteps suddenly sounded behind me.

Liao Fuyu ran back, panting: "Qing'er, I have something urgent to tell you, I almost forgot to tell you!"

Ye Wanqing looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Liao Fuyu took a deep breath and whispered, "Yesterday, I saw murderous intent in Lu Jilian's eyes. I don't know if it was towards you or Chu Anlan. Anyway, you two should be careful..."

Tingxue Pavilion.

After Liao Fuyu left, Ye Wanqing felt uneasy.

Lu Jilian actually wanted to kill Chu Anlan?
Autumn hunting is a good time.

However, based on her understanding of Lu Jilian, he would never easily kill others.

Could it be that Chu Anlan had offended him?
……

I didn't sleep well the whole night.

In the early morning, before daybreak, the palace was filled with the sound of gongs and drums.

The Imperial Astronomical Observatory calculated the time and all the men who were going to participate in the autumn hunt and various competitions had to go to the altar to accompany Emperor Fengyang in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky.

Female members of the family are not allowed to show their faces.

However, after being awakened by the sound of gongs and drums, Ye Wanqing couldn't fall asleep again.

She got up, washed, showered and changed her clothes.

At dawn, Ye Hongwei finished his shift and strode into the gate of Wenxing Palace.

Ye Wanqing stopped and said, "Hello, Daddy."

Seeing that she was wearing a light blue plain dress and only had two jade hairpins in her hair, his expression calmed down a lot: "Get up so early, are you going to the temple again?"

Ye Wanqing nodded: "I have agreed with the emperor that I will go to the Buddhist temple often these days to listen to the scriptures and copy the scriptures."

Ye Hongwei's expression turned cold: "It's better to go for a few days, so that he can rest assured."

The father and daughter looked at each other in tacit understanding.

"Okay." Ye Hongwei held his sore wrist and said, "I'm going back to my room to sleep. You can go to the Buddhist temple."

Ye Wanqing said "hmm", stepped on the morning dew, and went to the Buddhist temple with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

When it was bright, Liao Fuyu came to the side hall to find her with a pile of books: "Qing'er, I'm here to accompany you!" After saying that, she put all the books on the desk.

Ye Wanqing was curious: "Did you bring the book yourself?"

"I can't understand the scriptures, so I can only bring some books that can be read in the temple." Liao Fuyu sat down cross-legged: "Girls, you should study as much as you do."

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but gasp: "Are you stimulated?"

"No." Liao Fuyu opened the book: "I want to study and become a noble lady with a profound knowledge of poetry and literature. Only in this way can I find a husband of my dreams."

Ye Wanqing was stunned when she heard this.

What Liao Fuyu said is actually problematic.

Women should study for themselves, to live a better life in this world full of constraints, not to find a good man!

But, she ended up saying nothing.

After all, it's not good to spoil other people's good mood.

Ye Wanqing smiled and said, "Since you have made up your mind, then study hard. If there is anything you don't understand, just come and ask me."

Liao Fuyu nodded repeatedly.

The hall was filled with the curl of incense, the faint scent of sandalwood mixed with the scent of ink, which made people concentrate.

Soon, the sound of footsteps broke the silence.

Ye Wanqing and Liao Fuyu looked up at the same time.

I saw a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by attendants, walking into the side hall, followed by Chu Xiaoyan.

Then, the servant came in carrying writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ye Wanqing put down the brush and stood up: "Prince Duan's wife is well."

"Greetings to the wife of Prince Duan." Liao Fuyu looked a little uncomfortable.

Prince Duan's wife came over with a smile and said, "What a coincidence, the princess and Miss Liao are also here to copy the scriptures? I hope I won't disturb you?"

As he said this, he glanced at Liao Fuyu.

Liao Fuyu said nothing.

Ye Wanqing said, "Don't bother me, please go ahead."

Princess Duan's wife didn't seem to understand what she meant. Instead, she walked to her desk and looked down at it: "The princess has really good handwriting."

"Thank you for your kind words, Madam." Ye Wanqing looked calm.

Prince Duan's wife looked at her with a smile and said, "My prince likes to seek immortals, so I rarely go to temples. But I have been feeling irritable these days. So I thought of coming to the temple to worship."

Just come to pay your respects?
Ye Wanqing glanced at Chu Xiaoyan calmly.

Chu Xiaoyan looked a little different today than he did yesterday. Although I was at a certain distance from him, I could still see the red marks on his cheeks.

It seems that he was beaten when he went back last night.

Prince Duan, who ignored the secular world, dressed like an immortal all day long and was busy seeking immortality and asking for the way, actually beat his playboy son for the sake of a marriage.

If you tell me, who will believe it?

Anyway, Prince Duan's rebellion would eventually fail, so Ye Wanqing did not want to interfere in this matter.

She looked at the Prince Duan's wife who was smiling very enthusiastically, and said with a faint smile: "Copying scriptures can indeed calm one's mind. Prince Duan's wife can go and try it."

"Okay, okay..." Prince Duan's wife responded with a smile.

At this time, Chu Xiaoyan called her impatiently: "Mother, the princess is copying scriptures for the emperor, please don't disturb her."

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Wanqing's eyes.

Even Liao Fuyu couldn't help but look over there.

Chu Xiaoyan walked to the desk he used yesterday and started copying books.

After being scolded by her son, Duan Wang Fu Jin still had a smile on her face: "Princess, please copy the scriptures. I won't disturb you."

"Please do as you wish, Fu Jin."

Ye Wanqing sat back down at the desk.

Prince Duan's wife came to Liao Fuyu and asked: "Miss Liao, are you reading the Book of Songs? Are you also reading the Analects of Confucius?"

(End of this chapter)