Dear?

Chu Xiang was in a daze, and the sound in his mind appeared again under the moonlit night.

"Prince, I am Ye Miao."

Do you want to kiss her?

A strange color surged into the bottom of his eyes, Chu Xiang lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered him, making it impossible for people to see the expression in his eyes.

When Mrs. Chu saw that he didn't make a sound, her heart skipped a beat.

"I just thought that regardless of whether she entered Chu's house or not, it would always be good to give her a good marriage. If the prime minister disagrees..."

Chu Xiang raised his eyes and his expression was clear.

He said lightly: "You can just do the backyard matters."

Mrs. Chu was delighted.

"Then I'll go and say a word to my father later. If he doesn't object, I'll start doing this."

Chu Xiang nodded lightly.

"Then Master, please rest for a while. I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare breakfast for you."

——

Ye Miao accompanied Lao Chuxiang to finish breakfast and promised that when Hu Xin came back today, he would buy him some apricots and go out after he came back.

Chen Bifang found the person who was originally spreading rumors, and she planned to take a look.

Not long after Ye Miao left, Mrs. Chu came.

"My wife pays me a blessing to my father."

"I'm interested." Old Chu said, "The doctor told me that my body should be calm. If you have time in the future, you will have more time to take care of the affairs of the mansion, and I won't use it here."

Mrs. Chu's smile froze, "My wife understands that if there is nothing wrong, I will not disturb your resting place at will."

"You have something to do with me?" Lao Chuxiang asked.

One word after another reminds Mrs. Chu of the incident of jiangcod fish.

Duke Song, who returned with a cold face, seriously injured Madam Song lying on the bed, and the ten thousand taels of silver notes.

She pinched her palm and squeezed a smile on her face, "It's about Sister Ye."

Old Chuxiang's expression was originally faint, but when he heard the words "Sister Ye", a shiny light flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter about the girl?"

His expression could not escape Chu Fu's eyes, and Mrs. Chu bit her cheeks secretly.

I feel sour and hateful in my heart.

"I see, Sister Ye is less than two years older than Shang'er. Shang'er is a man, so it doesn't matter if she gets married later."

Chu Furang: "But Sister Ye is a woman. If she drags on her, she will be afraid that she will not be a good family."

"So my wife was thinking, should she marry her?"

She glanced at Lao Chuxiang's expression and said cautiously: "It would have been better if she could have entered the door first, but the wife seemed to have any misunderstandings about the prime minister's mansion, and I'm afraid she would not agree for a while."

"My wife thinks it's better to do it at the same time. On the one hand, she kisses her and on the other hand, she accepts the prime minister's house, so that it will not be delayed."

"Dad, what do you think?"

Old Chu pondered for a moment.

He remembered Ye Miao's death. The capital was not her home, and her home and lover were all else, so there was always one that she would return to her own home.

If he didn't know that Ye Miao was his granddaughter, even though he felt sorry for him, he would just feel sorry for him.

But now that he knows that Ye Miao is his granddaughter, he is selfish and hopes to keep her in the capital.

After a while, he said, "Which family do you want to kiss the girl?"

Asking this way is equivalent to acquiescing to Mrs. Chu's request to Ye Miao's relative.

But Mrs. Chu was not happy at all.

Because Old Chu Xiang's attitude clearly wanted to interfere in the marriage of the outer woman.

If he doesn't like the person she chooses, the marriage will be abandoned.

But which young talents in this capital can attract Old Chu Xiang to have a prominent career?

Do you want her to give her a family with a prominent background?

Mrs. Chu sneered in secret, but her face did not show any sign.

"Dad, my wife is planning to hold a summer banquet and invite unmarried young ladies and sisters in the capital to gather. At that time, pick them up. Dad, you will also check them."

Mrs. Chu paused and said tactfully: "But you didn't know that you were in the village before. Last month, at the Cuju competition held by the prince, Sister Ye disguised herself as a man and was exposed by the absence."

"At that time, the wife was sitting in the stands, and the ladies around her expressed dissatisfaction with this behavior. The wife was just afraid..."

"You don't need to worry about this." Lao Chu said, "A girl cannot use worldly standards of words and deeds to restrict her from evaluating her. She will be able to match her if she understands her and appreciates her."

Can you match her? She looks like an outdoor girl, so unattainable, she actually uses the word "match"!

Then she stared at her and took a look at who was the sacred person, and she would be blind and look at a lowly outer woman!

Mrs. Chu pinched her fingers, "Dad's is. My wife looked at the days. The day of the 18th is good. What do you think, Dad?"

"Then do as you do."

"My wife knows, dad, you rest, your wife is back."

——

Chu Yuzhu was very happy when she heard that the beauty shop was still as bleak as the previous few days.

In fact, she was just doing nothing in it, and she didn't expect the reaction to be so big, which was completely beyond her expectations.

But this is of course a good thing for her.

As long as she sees Ye Miao’s unluckyness and running out, she will feel happy.

But the excitement lasted for only a quarter of an hour and was diluted by another news he heard.

"My grandma wants to hold a summer banquet and choose a husband for the outer girl?" Chu Yuzhu said in disbelief.

Because the sound was raised, the originally crisp sound became a bit harsh.

"Brother sister, Sister Chunxiang is like this just now." Tian'er said.

"It's really too much. How could my mother do this!"

Chu Yuzhu stood up angrily, "I'll go find my mother!"

Mrs. Chu was about to arrange the preliminary matters of the Eighteenth Summer Banquet. When she closed her eyes and rested, Chu Yuzhu rushed in.

"My mother~" She ran over and leaned against Mrs. Chu like a wind, "Why did you arrange a banquet for the outdoor girl and choose a husband?"

"Did you agree to let her enter the Chu family's door? My mother, my daughter should not have such an outdoor girl as a concubine!"

"Don't worry." Mrs. Chu patted Chu Yuzhu's hand, "What you thought won't happen."

"Really?" Chu Yuzhu was happy, "Then why did you hold a banquet? Is it my father's meaning or my grandfather's meaning?"

Afterwards, she bit her lip, "Is it my grandfather's meaning?"

My father ignored the outer girl, it must be the grandfather’s intention!

I was so angry that my grandfather was so partial?

"It's not your father's intention, nor your grandfather's intention." Chu Furan: "It's mine."

Chu Yuzhu said in surprise: "My mother wasn't..."

"I don't want her to enter Chu's house. The easiest way is to kill her and drive her away or marry her."

When the words "kill" were killed, Mrs. Chu looked as normal, and she didn't feel that it was such a shocking thing to say about the woman in Qi Chu's house.

Similarly, Chu Yuzhu was just a little stunned and didn't think anything was wrong.

"If you find someone to kill her, she may not be able to succeed if she has good kung fu. And with your grandfather protecting her, the chance is even lower."

"If you drive it away, your grandfather will now regard her as a pearl and as a treasure. If she doesn't make any big mistakes, it's impossible to drive it away."

Chu Furan: "So the best way is to marry her."

"It not only shows my generous attitude, but also takes the opportunity to prevent her from entering the Chu family, killing two birds with one stone."

"When the time comes, your grandfather... Immortal, who will remember her?"

"My mother, my daughter will understand." Chu Yuzhu said angrily: "But if you want to give her a good marriage, my daughter is not happy!"

"Who is a good marriage to you?" Mrs. Chu gently moved her hair behind her ears.

"Whether it is a good marriage depends on whose daughter is married."

"If it were my daughter, I would naturally have to be given a gift to anyone wherever I married, but if it was an outdoor girl with a low status, no matter how good the marriage was, she would be poisonous."
To be continued...