"Mother Zhu, you just follow along and choose a suit for me." After Ye Qingmei arrived in the capital, Fuchunju cut a lot of new clothes and sent them in. She was not in a hurry to attend the palace banquet at all. Instead, he was thinking about how to use the disaster relief funds allocated by the Ministry of Household Affairs to the real purpose, instead of being embezzled by black-hearted corrupt officials.

Seeing Ye Qingmei's expression, Madam Zhu knew that she was in a bad mood at the moment. If the two girls quarreled again in Xiangyiwu, they might offend this little ancestor, so they would just throw them out.

"Two sisters, is there anything else you want to say?"

Ye Qingmei was completely impatient when she was threatened by Ye Shangshu. When she looked at Ye Qingqiao and Ye Qingkuang, her eyes could not help showing a hint of impatience.

Ye Qingqiao and Ye Qingkuang swallowed their saliva nervously, both of them had very simple thoughts, compared to wanting to suppress Ye Qingmei at first, now they want to win her over even more.

"No...not anymore." After Ye Qingqiao responded to these few sentences, she quickly left Xiangyiwu, and when she returned to her own Baiyundu, she asked Qing Ning to wipe it with a wet cotton towel Cold sweat on the back.

After thinking for a while in Xiangyiwu, Ye Qingmei took Sui Lian and the two out of the mansion.

Under the big Nan tree in Ye Mansion, there is a small stall that usually sells tea or small noodles. Today, Ye Qingmei sat in front of a small table and said to the stall owner: "I want a bowl of small noodles, don't you?" Add green onions, put more saozi."

The owner of the stall is an old man in his 40s. He is very clean. His hair is gray but neatly combed. His fingers are long and beautiful. The face is placed in front of Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei took the chopsticks and started eating.

Although Sui Lian is a maidservant, she seldom eats outside, especially on the street, even less.

"Girl, this...isn't very good!" But all the girls in the capital are very careful about influence.

Ye Qingmei smiled, she couldn't deny it, and after touching the rim of the bowl with her finger, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Broken Lotus was still standing beside Ye Qingmei, but it was a bit strange, one was sitting, the other was standing, the other was eating, and the other was watching.

The diners at the other tables glanced at Suilian and Ye Qingmei intentionally, making Suilian's face flushed.

"Broken Lotus, have you brought any money?" Ye Qingmei wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Broken Lotus shook her head. "Girl, why don't the servants go back and get it?"

"En." Ye Qingmei nodded, and asked Sui Lian to go home to get the money, while she walked to the corner of the street alone, and got into a very ordinary carriage.

"The man has been found." The coachman said.

Ye Qingmei knew who it was, Yuwen Fanyi, the son of that guy Yuwen Beilie, who was now the proton in the capital.

As early as the moment she woke up, she knew who it was, but she didn't point it out on purpose.

"I want the data of the recent snow disaster in the north." Ye Qingmei squinted her eyes halfway, what came to mind was Shen Xian's elegant and handsome face, people who had never met before, but in this life they have a fatal entanglement.

If she hadn't known about the engagement with Shen Xian, perhaps her road to revenge would have been much easier, but now, she clearly knew that her grandmother had begged for such a good marriage for her, how could she ignore it?

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