Chapter 20
When Ye Yiheng left, Li Yuyan also wanted to leave.
However, there were many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the signatures were all stamped with the Queen's seal, which attracted her attention, and she stayed there for a moment longer unconsciously.
The mountain chief came in, did not see Ye Yiheng, and asked in surprise: "Where is His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Your Highness has left."
The mountain chief raised his head, stared at the calligraphy and painting, and murmured: "I have seen countless smart people in my old age, but I have never seen anyone as wise as the prince."
Describing Ye Yiheng like this, Li Yuyan's eyes flashed with surprise.
The Shan Chang in front of her had a gray beard and was probably in her sixties. He was one of the few amiable elders she had seen in the school.
"Back then, the Queen came to visit me in person and asked me to serve as the headmaster of the school. The Queen's grace of knowing me and finding a friend will be remembered by me. The Queen has a beautiful heart, and her Highness, Jun Jing Ruye, was born to her. It's a pity that Your Highness is now..."
Blind and sickly.
After a long sigh, he added: "Since you are already the quasi-princess, you should work diligently. Your beauty and ugliness are nothing more than appearances. Three inches under the skin are white bones. Li Yuyan, do you understand what it means to be old and decrepit?"
Hearing this, Li Yu's face moved, and he leaned over and bowed: "Student, please thank Shanchang for your teachings!"
What the mountain chief said warms people's hearts.
If the original owner five years ago could hear such heartfelt words, she would not be so lonely at that time.
After saying goodbye to the mountain leader, Li Yuyan returned to the teaching building.
When Li Jiajia saw her coming back, she whispered: "Xinmei took leave and went home. She won't be here for the next few days."
Li Yuyan remained silent, hoping that others would not bully her, as she was the only one who was strong.
No matter how others try to comfort you, it is of no use.
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After school, the two sisters walked out of the classroom together.
Along the way, there were a lot less comments around me, but there were still some.
Passing by the classroom of Class A, Li Yuyan clearly heard a lot of gossip.
"Man Ting, in the morning at the mountain chief's study, His Royal Highness the Prince walked away, leaving the ugly girl alone. It is said that the mountain chief even gave her a scolding for this." The speaker covered his lips and chuckled, "If you are
The quasi-Crown Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not be like this."
Li Manting's ambition is not to be the quasi-princess in vain, she wants to be the real crown prince's wife. Ye Yiheng is not dead yet, so she doesn't care.
It is very useful to hear someone say this now.
"Fifth sister, she was very beautiful when she was young. It's really uncomfortable to look like this now. Look at me, please don't mention ugly girl in front of my fifth sister in the future."
"Man Ting, you are so stupid. You think about her so much. Does she appreciate you? That day you advised her to study hard and get out of the Ding class, but she said she didn't need to."
"She and I are sisters after all. She treats me unkindly, but I cannot treat her unkindly."
Li Manting's tone of voice became more and more graceful. At first glance, people who didn't know it would think that she understood the general situation and took the overall situation into consideration, and she could be regarded as a model of a noble lady from aristocratic families.
For those who practice martial arts, their skill is directly proportional to their hearing. Li Jiajia didn't catch the gossip in Class A's classroom, but Li Yuyan heard every word.
She has already seen clearly that Li Manting's personality is exactly the same as that of her grandmother, father and Feng.
"Sixth sister, since school has ended, why are there still many students in Class A and Class B?"
Li Jiajia was a little absent-minded: "I just want people to think that they are eager to learn and make progress."
Li Jiajia, who used to chatter non-stop, seemed to be wilting when school was over this time.
Returning to Li Mansion, Li Jiajia went straight to the courtyard where her parents lived.
The grievances I had been holding back could no longer be controlled when I saw Mr. He, and the tears fell like broken beads.
This look really shocked He: "Why are you crying like this? Who bullied you?"
Li Jiajia wiped her tears and snot on He's body: "Xu Yaxiang said that my father was only in my grandmother's name, and that my father's biological mother was a lowly maid..."
Li Zonghui, who had returned from the government service, became serious when he heard this.
He was shocked. Although she had heard about it, she was never sure, let alone asked her husband for fear of hurting his face.
While comforting her daughter, He saw her husband coming back: "Zong Hui..."
"It's true."
Outsiders have spread the word that he is a dignified man and has nothing to admit.
Mrs. He helped her daughter up and stood up: "Let's think of something. If this continues, it will definitely affect the life of our children."
"His Royal Highness has countless rumors, do you think he has suppressed them?" Li Zonghui sat down opposite Li Jiajia, "Don't cry."
"I won't cry anymore." Li Jiajia wiped her tears immediately, "Today, the fifth sister helped me vent my anger. In front of all the teachers and students in the school, in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the young prince, the fifth sister slapped the daughter of the Xu family repeatedly.
Four slaps."
Li Zonghui and He Shi looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"The Xu family girl's mouth was bleeding, and one of her teeth was knocked out. The fifth sister really vented her anger on me. Otherwise, I would have cried in school."
I would never bear to come home.
Li Zonghui pushed one of the two boxes of cakes he bought on Yamen Road to his daughter: "Send it to Yuyan."
"Okay!" Li Jiajia sniffed, stood up happily, carried the cakes and went straight to Qingyu House.
Seeing her daughter become happy, Mr. He asked in a low voice: "Husband, who do you think spread the news about your life experience?"
"My eldest brother is ten years older than me. When I was born, he was already sensible." Li Zonghui snorted, "If the housekeeper and the servant girl at home want to make a living in Li Mansion, there is no way they can talk about such gossip. Who else do you think?
"
Mr. He broke out in a cold sweat: "But why didn't you tell me sooner or later, and why did you tell me when Jiajia was planning to get married?"
"A woman's opinion!" Li Zonghui sighed, "It has been five years since Yi'er was killed in battle. If Yi'er was still here, these secrets would not have been spread..."
If Li Yi is still there, then he is the eldest son of Ningyuan Houfu. Even if Li Hao wants to replace him, his target is Li Yi, and he will not target their second wife for the time being.
Now that Li Yi is gone, Li Hao has become Li Zongfa's only son, and it is natural for him to inherit the title of Marquis of Ningyuan.
But there are always those who are petty and will expose Li Zonghui's life experience. Even if Li Hao has any problems later, the title of Marquis will definitely not fall to the second eldest brother.
This directly blocked the road to the second room.
He was already smart, so when she mentioned this, she figured out the twists and turns.
"Husband, do you think there is something fishy about Yi'er's death in battle?"
"You mean Feng's hand can reach the battlefield?" Li Zonghui shook his head, "Feng's has no such ability."
On one side, the couple had a thrilling chat, and on the other side, Li Jiajia walked into Qingyu House carrying pastries.
"Sister, my father asked me to bring some cakes, please try them quickly."
Hearing the sound, Li Yuyan came out of the room and saw the sides of Li Jiajia's nose sparkling.
Even though she has always been elegant, she couldn't help laughing: "Did a snail crawl across Sixth Sister's face?"
Li Jiajia reacted without being annoyed at all, laughed loudly, and immediately stuffed the cake into Miao Zhu's arms.
"I have to wash my face at my sister's place. No wonder my face wrinkled when the breeze blew along the way."
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