"I heard that Mr.
Yang is ugly, but that treacherous son has good looks.
If he really wants to marry me, then Yang Zefang should be able to make it happen."
Seeing Qiu's silence for a long time, Shen Qingyun also felt a little guilty in his heart.
With Shen Cheng's insufferable temperament, if the marriage with the Yang family was not settled, he might really hold on to the title.
Qiu's brows furrowed even more fiercely.
If she is an ugly and immoral woman, that's it.
Qiu would be happy to see it happen.
But it was in the princess's house that he had personally witnessed the woman's methods.
He is really a very scheming person.
Even the young lady of the Zhang family, who was known for her shrewdness, could easily be manipulated.
It's only been a few days, and the Zhang family's silk fabrics have almost been driven out of the capital.
It should be noted that the Zhang family almost became a member of the imperial merchant family, and they have been engaged in silk and satin business for ten years.
That is to say, in the imperial capital, if you go outside, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Zhang family's name is famous.
On the other hand, Yang's daughter is just a girl who has just grown hair.
She can easily turn a long-established Beijing brand upside down with just a few tricks, but she still has troubles to express.
The sophistication of his methods is comparable to that of an old official.
After finally using all possible means to bring her stepson into disrepute, Mrs.
Qiu was not willing to make a mistake in the marriage and found a powerful person to help her already disabled stepson.
And when I was talking to my sister-in-law the other day, because Yun Zhijin was a golden hen that could only lay eggs, my sister-in-law was clearly looking forward to the marriage between Yang's daughter and Brother Ze.
But I don’t want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After all, the title of British Duke has always been something Qiu has always cared about.
After thinking for a moment, he apologized: "The old Duke loved him the most at first.
It is reasonable for Brother Cheng to have such thoughts.
It's just that my mother didn't teach well, and I was afraid that Brother Cheng wouldn't be able to get into the eyes of Mr.
Yang.
I heard Mr.
Yang has the most rebellious character, and he has the favor of the emperor.
I am really worried, fearing that if he is dissatisfied, he will say nonsense in front of the emperor."
These words spoke to Shen Qingyun's thoughts and made him feel even more irritable: "Everything related to this rebellious son has never gone as planned."
"I have an idea."
Mrs.
Qiu pursed her lips, "According to the master's wishes, Brother Cheng just wants to marry the daughter of the Yang family for the sake of the old master.
In this case, as long as Anzhou Girls from the Yang family should be able to do what Brother Cheng wants."
The words awakened the dreamer, and Shen Qingyun's eyes lit up: "good."
Thinking of something else, he looked at Qiu with a smile: "Ma'am, can you help me take care of my worries?
Do you have any other young ladies from the Yang family that you know?"
"I forgot," Mrs.
Qiu said with a smile, "My dear wife came back from Anzhou a few days ago.
In addition to Brother You's unmarried daughter-in-law, she also brought with her the daughter of her second son, Yang Zeping, the headmaster of Minghu Academy."
Shen Qingyun moved his eyebrows and lowered his voice subconsciously: "Madam, what you mean is, Li Daitao is stiff."
Mrs.
Qiu nodded slightly: "To be honest with you, I met that girl a few days ago.
Her appearance is not inferior to that of my daughter-in-law, and she has been learning the rules from her grandmother.
Remember, sir, that Mrs.
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Yang was also from a famous family.
At that time, Even my mother-in-law admires her very much, and the people she cultivates and teaches are naturally excellent."
"As for the daughter of Yang Binbin, one of her mothers is just a successor, and the other one is said to have a bad background and is an ordinary merchant family.
The only daughter who is so powerful is Ji Chengge.
I'm a shy person, and I'm afraid that life will be bad for them.
As a stepmother, I have so many eyes staring at me.
Being poked in the spine is a trivial matter, but I'm worried that if I go underground, I won't be able to see me that morning.
Go, sister” At the end of the sentence, he sadly took out his handkerchief to wipe away his tears.
Shen Qingyun was speechless for a long time.
After hesitating for a long time, he sighed: "What you said makes sense.
It's just that the traitor has a weird temperament."
The tone of Shen Cheng's words just now clearly identified the girl from Yang Zefang's family.
"What are you talking about, sir?"
Mrs.
Qiu said angrily, "Since ancient times, marriage has been ordered by the parents and the matchmaker.
How could the Yang family do such a private thing?
Didn't the master say that just now?
Well, Brother Cheng identified the girl from the Yang family because of the old man’s death.”
Yes.
Shen Qingyun's eyes lit up.
As long as he came forward to finalize the marriage, it would be fine if the eldest son had no affair with Yang's daughter.
He would then resign his title honestly as he said before.
If there is really an affair and they break up with him, then he only needs to use a private friend as an excuse.
For the sake of that woman's reputation, he still has to bow his head.
Qiu, however, pursed her lips and smiled.
The latter situation is the best.
After such a scandal, seeing how Yang Zefang still dares to hang around the emperor so sanctimoniously, it will really relieve the concubine's worries.
Even the nephew does not have to be forced to marry that person.
Ugly girl.
Of course, we have to plan carefully.
Just let a few interested people know about the scandal, but we can't affect the reputation of Brother You'er-in-law's family.
The couple was making careful calculations on one side, but Lu An was sweating on the other side.
Unexpectedly, the Duke of Guo pointed out Qinyuan for the eldest son to live.
Where is Qinyuan?
It is clearly a restricted area of the Duke's Mansion.
Speaking of which, this was the place where Mrs.
Mei, the first wife of the Duke of Guo and the mother of the eldest son, lived during her lifetime.
Originally, after Mrs.
Mei passed away, Mrs.
Qiu became the only mistress of the Duke's mansion, and she should move here.
But Mrs.
Qiu was disgusted with this place.
First, let the eldest son live here alone.
The courtyard was so large and filled with tall trees that could block the sun, but the boys all lived far away.
I still remember one time, when I passed by here accidentally, I saw the eldest son squatting in the corner with his shoulders trembling.
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After the eldest son also left, the place became completely empty.
It is said that this is the eldest son's house, and he also wants to leave a memory of Mrs.
Mei, but in fact it has long been abandoned.
I don’t know what the Duke of Guo was thinking, but he actually asked me to bring the eldest son here.
With a smile on his face, he rubbed it vigorously on the big bluestone outside the courtyard: "The eldest son came back in a hurry, and the mansion was not prepared.
This Qinyuan is probably a little dusty.
The eldest son has a rest first, and I will have someone clean it right now."
As he spoke, he gave a series of instructions to the maid who was called over in a hurry: "Hurry up and clean up quickly."
Shen Cheng did not sit down, but stood in front of the yard for a long time.
Several camphor trees at the door are as big as two people holding each other's arms, and the gentle breeze lingers on the tip of the nose with a faint fragrance.
Pushing open the door, there is a carved terrazzo corridor with a small lake in the middle.
There are large lotus leaves in the lake, highlighting the graceful lotuses, some in bud and some in full bloom.
There is a corridor on each side of the lake.
Further forward is a set of rooms with three bright and two dark rooms, pink and white walls and red tiles.
"Be careful."
Zhang Qing, who was following behind, suddenly took a step forward and threw a piece of rubble in his hand.
There was a sharp, squeaking noise, and then it stopped suddenly.
Zhang Qing walked over quickly, but frowned and kicked out a huge mouse.
Lu An, who had been following closely behind, was startled.
He wiped his sweat and begged: "Please take a rest outside for a while.
You'll be fine here soon."
But Zhang Qing interrupted depressedly: "Your Majesty's Mansion, even if you have a guest, there is still room to arrange it.
How dare you throw our master here?"
What is my identity?
Even in Caobang, everyone is cautious, lest he feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, when I returned to my home, I had to be treated so slowly.
Look here, no one has taken care of the yard for an unknown period of time.
Except for the huge tree, there are weeds and branches crawling everywhere, blocking the path on the ground.
As for the white walls, they were all mottled, with large pieces of wall peeling off, revealing the gray-black color inside, and there were even patches of green moss underneath.
The sun was so strong outside that not even a single ounce of light could escape in such a large courtyard.
Come on, it's almost like a gloomy haunted house.
Listening to Zhang Qing's mumbling, the smile on Lu An's face became more and more forced.
From time to time, he stole a glance at Shen Cheng's handsome face, which was still calm.
What Wu Fu said is true.
Mrs.
Mei and her personal maid did not die here.
I heard that Mrs.
Mei hanged herself, and her personal maid Yu Tao was stabbed to death by the eldest son.
Just as he was thinking wildly, he was suddenly shocked, but it was Shen Cheng walking towards a huge tree stump.
The tree stump seemed to be quite old, with a circle of messy branches sprouting from around the root.
Not far ahead, there were two carved vermilion doors, and even two dilapidated blue silk damasks.
The gauze curtain seems to be hanging on the door.
"Da, eldest son" Lu An trotted forward, his face was pale and he was stammering when he spoke.
"Go out."
Shen Cheng didn't look back, but his voice was colder than the ice in winter.
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Lu An was so frightened that he didn't dare to say another word.
He hurriedly backed away, but he tripped over a vine and fell upside down with a thud.
His nose was bleeding from the bump, but he couldn't even hum.
Dare to snort, get up and run back.
Zhang Qing was stunned: "This Lu An, it's like he encountered a ghost."
Shen Cheng's clear voice suddenly sounded: "It's not like there are ghosts here, or two female ghosts" gd1806102: