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

Chapter 94 Shili Hongzhuang
Qianxi grabbed the fox stick, and the little fox shook its big fluffy tail and chased her like a ball of fire.

Looking at the little fox running in the sunset, Yingxiang sighed: "In the blink of an eye, little pomegranate has grown so big. It is worthy of being captured by the prince. It looks really like the prince."

Does the little fox look like Chu Anlan?
Ye Wanqing looked at the little fox fluttering under the willow tree.

Under the green willows, the little fox had fluffy, soft fur, and as red as a ball of fire, shining brightly. It really looked like Chu Anlan.

When Chu Anlan is cunning, he looks like a fox.

Ye Wanqing curved her eyebrows and said, "It's probably because people are like the animals they raise. Little Pomegranate often follows the prince, so she has learned a thing or two from him."

Qianxi covered her lips and said, "The princess and the prince raise Little Pomegranate just like the master and his wife raised the young lady. At that time, the master went to the morning court and took the young lady to the palace to the queen mother, and took her back later. Now, the prince brings Little Pomegranate to the princess before going to the Imperial College, and takes her back to the palace after practicing martial arts in the evening."

Ying Xiang nodded: "That's true."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqing picked up a cherry, picked out the seeds inside, bent down and waved: "Little pomegranate."

The little fox, who was having fun, ran towards her, whimpering, holding the cherry in its mouth. Its beautiful amber eyes seemed to be smiling, and it looked extremely happy.

The way he looks when he eats something he likes is also like Chu Anlan.

Ye Wanqing found it inexplicably funny.

The little fox, who had cherries and loquats to eat, was so happy that his tail wagged non-stop and he ran around happily.

In the martial arts training ground, Chu Anlan and Ye Chenxi had already noticed Ye Wanqing.

Chu Anlan narrowed her beautiful eyes and shouted, "Chu Shiliu!"

Hearing his voice, the little fox whimpered and ran towards him along the bluestone path along the shore of the artificial lake.

“Puchi…” Ye Chenxi couldn’t hold back his laughter and trembled all over. He sat down on the ground: “Hahahaha…”

Chu Anlan snorted: "What's so funny?"

Ye Chenxi laughed so hard that he pounded the ground: "In this world, there are actually people who seriously give a fox cub a name."

"What's the big deal?" Chu Anlan said proudly, "What you saw was just a fox cub, but in my eyes, it's Qing'er and I's precious daughter!"

Ye Chenxi almost laughed to death.

Ye Hongwei, who was laughing happily, approached silently and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chenxi, go and do the horse stance again for half an hour."

Ye Chenxi was shocked: "Dad? Why are you leaving so early today? Is the Beijing Guards so idle now?"

Ye Hongwei said coldly: "Turn on the clepsydra and start the timer."

The attendant immediately brought a new water clock.

Ye Chenxi almost cried out: "Dad, why are you like this!"

Although he refused verbally, his body had already swiftly returned to its original position and taken a horse stance.

Chu Anlan was gloating beside him, laughing foolishly: "Hahaha..."

Ye Hongwei glared at him: "What are you laughing at? You squat with him!"

Chu Anlan couldn't laugh anymore.

The fiery red little fox, with its fluffy tail tip carrying the last trace of the sunset, came rushing over happily like a lit fire.

Just before it ran towards Chu Anlan, a big hand scooped it up.

Ye Hongwei held the little fox in his arms: "Let's go and play by ourselves."

The little fox nudged in his arms and acted coquettishly.

Ye Wanqing came over carrying a small bamboo basket. "Father, these are the cherries and sweet loquats that Little Pomegranate will eat today. You need to pick out the pits and peel the skin before feeding them."

Ye Hongwei looked up: "Leave it there, play with it for a while and then feed it."

Ye Chenxi squatted and shouted, "I haven't even had this year's cherries and sweet loquats yet! I don't care, I want to eat them too!"

Ye Wanqing replied: "This was delivered by the manager of the manor this afternoon. I have asked someone to chill it. You can have it at dinner."

"I don't care! I want to eat now!" Ye Chenxi threw a tantrum.

Ye Hongwei glared at him: "You are stealing the fox's fruit." Ye Chenxi continued to make a scene: "I want to eat, I want to eat..."

Ye Hongwei was given a headache by the noise. He carried the little fox to the willow bank beside the artificial lake, asked someone to bring fish food, and fed the fish to the little fox.

Ye Wanqing walked to Ye Chenxi with a bamboo basket in her arms and picked up a handful of bright red cherries that were as clear as agate: "Open your mouth."

Ye Chenxi was very happy: "It's still the girl who cares about me the most!"

Chu Anlan sighed and said coquettishly, "My dear, I want to eat sweet loquats with the skin peeled."

Ye Chenxi slapped himself in the face.

……

The tenth day of March.

Before daybreak, the blast of firecrackers could be heard in Prince Duan's mansion.

At the hour of Mao, the gate of the Princess's mansion opened wide.

Ye Chenxi yawned as he went out: "If I had brought some clothes with me to Prince Duan's Mansion last night, I wouldn't have had to run home at dawn to bathe and change clothes. I was so sleepy..."

Ye Wanqing glanced at him sideways: "Then, you will accompany the groom to toast everywhere while smelling stinky? Aren't you worried that tomorrow, a rumor will spread among the noble ladies in the capital: the eldest young master of the Princess's Mansion is actually a sloppy person who doesn't like to be clean?"

"Of course I'm worried!" Ye Chenxi held his head high and said, "In a few days, I will be preparing for marriage. Before that, I have to leave a good reputation."

Ye Wanqing curved her eyes and said, "Then I wish you a smooth marriage in advance."

In his previous life, Chen Xi liked to travel around. After his parents and his second brother's family moved to Sichuan, he did not return to Beijing for several years.

The longest time the two hadn't seen each other was five years.

Because of Lu Jilian, Chen Xi seldom wrote to her. Even if he did, it was only a few words.

She asked about his marriage, and Chen Xi said that he was married, but his wife was in poor health and could not accompany him on the long journey back to Beijing.

She had never seen her eldest sister-in-law in her life, and she didn't know whether this person really existed.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky, Ye Chenxi said proudly: "I am so good-looking, there will be no problem of no noble lady marrying me."

Ye Wanqing smiled and said, "You are right."

Ye Chenxi stretched lazily: "It's dawn, sister. The dark clouds are so thick today. I'm afraid it will be spring thunder and spring rain. After sending Fu Yu off to get married, you should go home early."

"Yes." Ye Wanqing responded: "Although father and mother don't restrict you, you must be moderate and drink less."

"I understand." Ye Chenxi blinked: "Not only will I drink less myself, I will also watch over An Lan and ask him to drink less."

Ye Wanqing nodded: "Go ahead."

After the two carriages drove out of the long street, they headed in different directions.

On the way, Ying Xiang lifted the curtain of the carriage and said, "Princess Duan is indeed born into a merchant family. She is really rich. The whole road is full of red lanterns and red silk."

Ye Wanqing looked over and said, "It is indeed grand."

Qianxi said with a smile: "I wonder what the grand scene will be like when the young lady and the prince get married? The prince likes the young lady so much, there will definitely be a grand wedding."

Ten miles of red makeup?

Looking at the red lanterns and red silk, Ye Wanqing imagined the scene.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh.

In her previous life, she had already been married once, so why would she still fantasize about the grand scene of a wedding dress stretching for ten miles and streets empty of people?

The more I live, the more I go back.

Jingbei Marquis Mansion.

As soon as day broke, carriages were parked at the door.

The ground was covered with firecracker shells, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the cool breeze.

(End of this chapter)