While Lin Sanshao and Shen Chen were confessing their feelings to each other, Wei An had already moved quickly to find Yuan He through Wei Kun.
This person is different from the Prince Consort.
The Prince Consort has no actual position and is just an idle job, receiving a salary to live a leisurely life.
However, although Yuan He has a relationship with the princess, he does not have to stay at home and wait to die.
He also found a job as a Yulin guard, guarding Desheng Gate.
"He changed positions with someone today.
I heard that there was something wrong at home."
Wei Kun didn't understand why Wei An and Mrs.
Wei suddenly paid so much attention to Yuan He: "Is there something wrong?"
"It's something."
Old Mrs.
Wei rubbed her eyebrows, and as if she suddenly remembered something, she looked at Wei Kun and asked him: "How is this Yuan He?"
Wei Kun said honestly: "I don't have much social contact on weekdays.
I only know that he seems to be very addicted to women.
Didn't he challenge Mr.
Lin a few days ago?"
Wei An became interested: "Is it because of that girl Baohui?"
This matter was once a hot topic.
Wei Kun nodded, knowing that his grandmother and sister were not ordinary women, so there was nothing taboo about it: "Lin Sanshao paid three thousand taels, and he has to increase the price.
A pair of He looks determined to win Miss Baohui."
There was so much money that it seemed like there was no money at all.
This was second to none.
The most important thing was that he openly challenged Mr.
Lin and was not afraid of Jin Yiwei's name at all. why is that Wei An quickly made a decision and said to Mrs.
Wei: "Grandma, I'm going to go out in person."
Some things are more secure if you ask yourself.
Mrs.
Wei frowned and thought for a while, turning her head to look at her: "I'm looking for Yuan He."
"No."
Wei An squinted his eyes and smiled slyly: "Go find Yuan He's wife, Mrs.
Yuan Er."
It took a lot of trouble to find Mrs.
Yuan Er to come out.
Wei An sat opposite her and bowed slightly to her as a greeting.
Mrs.
Yuan Er has no official title and seldom goes out to socialize.
Therefore, not many people in Beijing know her and are known by her.
Now she looked at Wei An for a long time before she had a vague impression and frowned.
He frowned and asked: "Princess Shouning" Wei An smiled and nodded.
"You came to me, I don't know what you are doing."
Mrs.
Yuan Er's head was still very dizzy, and her words seemed a little weak.
Wei An then said: "Mrs.
Yuan Er, please forgive me for being presumptuous.
I heard that Young Master Ling is going to get married soon."
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Mrs.
Yuan Er glanced at Wei An inexplicably.
She didn't know why she suddenly said this, without admitting or denying it.
Wei An took the cup and then said: "But I heard that the eldest princess seems not very satisfied with this marriage."
Mrs.
Yuan's second wife, who had been drowsy due to taking medicine, suddenly regained her consciousness.
She looked at her with some caution and vigilance.
She didn't know why the Shouning Princess was so familiar with her family's affairs.
Wei An didn't pay attention to her precautions and said softly: "To tell you the truth, I heard that the eldest princess decides everything in your house."
This is what is true.
Before marrying into the Yuan family, Mrs.
Yuan's second wife thought that this was a honey pot eldest princess who had opened a princess mansion separately.
Logically speaking, she would not be the wife of the clan and would not receive gifts from the palm of her hand.
Her mother and adults all told her that after she got married, she would be able to do whatever she wanted, take advantage of the honor of the eldest princess, and give orders.
But after she got married, she realized what kind of quagmire this place was.
But it was meaningless to say this now.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Wei An took a sip of tea and looked at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled as if chatting: "Don't be nervous, I just think something is strange, so I want to ask you."
Mrs.
Yuan Er was not in a good mood.
After Wei An mentioned the Princess Chang'an, her face became even worse.
She looked at the cups on the table sadly and asked in a deep voice: "What are you asking?"
"Is the prince consort the same as you?"
Wei An was not polite, and the question followed closely.
Mrs.
Yuan Er's body suddenly felt agitated for some reason, and she looked at Wei An in surprise.
Is she overthinking it?
How could Princess Shouning know about Princess Changan and her husband?
There are many weird things happening in the deep courtyard, but no one has ever investigated them, not to mention that the Princess of Chang'an is particularly good at hiding it.
But if that's not what he meant, then why would Wei An ask such a weird question?
She shook her head and said solemnly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Then let me make it clear."
Wei An put down his cup and stared at Mrs.
Yuan Er closely, and asked softly: "The prince-in-law doesn't like the princess, right?"
Mrs.
Yuan Er's hands started to tremble uncontrollably.
It was really like this, it really meant that.
But this little girl in front of me, how did she know and how much did she know?
Why did she invite her here or ask her out in the name of her natal nephew-in-law?
She felt that there was no quiet in the chaos in her mind, so she stood up in a hurry and wanted to leave: "I don't know what you are talking about.
There are still things at home that cannot be separated from me.
I will go back first.
The princess can do it herself."
"Second Madam" Wei An called her coldly and asked softly: "Do you know where the Second Master is now?"
Mrs.
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Yuan Er was keenly aware of the profound meaning of Wei An's words.
She felt ashamed and embarrassed and sneered angrily: "This is our housework."
Wei An didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and softly agreed: "I know this is your family matter, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.
But with all due respect, are you willing to live this life?
The husband is not your own husband, and even the marriage of your children You have no control over your upbringing.
Are you really willing to live like this when you are glamorous on the outside but miserable on the inside?"
Are you willing?
How can I be willing to do so?
Who in the world who really wants to live would be willing to face such a thing?
She gritted her teeth and sneered: "What if you don't want to give in?
Can the princess even take care of this kind of thing?"
Wei An sighed softly and shook his head: "Why can't you take care of it?"
She glanced at Mrs.
Yuan Er, her tone was gentle and almost coaxing: "Think about it, the daughter-in-law you are interested in has a family with heirlooms of poems and books, and a good person.
But the one chosen by the eldest princess doesn’t even look very Zhou Zheng, I heard.”
But because that dishonest-looking man had a good father from the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War, Princess Chang'an insisted on going her own way, thinking that this girl who was both fierce and decent was more than enough to be the son of Mrs.
Yuan Er.
As soon as Mrs.
Yuan Er talked about this incident, she felt that she could hardly suppress the anger in her heart.
However, even at this time, she still remembered the words "family scandals should not be publicized" and frowned: "This matter is not something that can be done to the public."
The Lord is worried about it, we will discuss it ourselves”: