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Chapter 42

Mo Xiuyao nodded, and gently knocked his fingers on the wheelchair armrest a few times. A young man in brown appeared at the door, "Prince."

"Send Mr. Xu out."

Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows lightly and followed the boy out without saying a word.

There were only two people left in the study. Feng Zhiyao looked at his friend with confusion, "A Yao, why do I think this Xu Qingchen is different from the outer rumor?"

"Is it the same inside and outside of your third son Feng?"

Feng Zhiyao was silent. Who in this world is not living with a few masks?

"What does Xu Qingchen mean? The man in the palace really wants to catch all the Xu family and Ding King's Mansion in one place?" Feng Zhiyao asked.

"The Xu family was the leader of the literati of the Great Chu Dynasty. Dingwang Mansion has held heavy troops in all dynasties. It really made him very annoying."

"Then you don't have to pull the two families together, right? He isn't afraid that you will unite and really pull him down from above?" Is he too confident or is the emperor himself hiding a big killer?

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "The Xu family will not plot against each other. He just needs to take the Xu family when Ding the King's Mansion is in trouble. He actually knows very well that as long as Mr. Qingyun is in one day, the Xu family will never betray Da Chu. Even if he becomes a relative, the Xu family will not give much help to the King's Mansion."

Feng Zhiyao shrugged and thought to himself that he didn't see that Xu Qingchen was like a minister who was swearing to be loyal to him.

"Let's keep a good eye on Mo Jingli." Mo Xiuyao picked up his pen and completed the painting that he had not completed just now.

Feng Zhiyao swayed the folding fan lazily, "Mo Jingli is very busy now. Who do you think spread the news?" When Feng Zhiyao just heard the rumors in the market, he felt that Mo Jingli was so unlucky this year without burning the fragrance.

Mo Xiuyao didn't raise his head, "Xu family, Murong Mansion, Duke Hua Mansion, Liu Mansion, Censorate, Chu Xiang Pavilion, and... I."

Feng Zhiyao was speechless. Well, he shouldn't have asked. Having offended so many people, Mo Jingli, who is unlucky?

At the end of April, the Ye family sent someone to pick Ye Li back home. Ye Ying's wedding date was scheduled on the last day of April, which was said to be the only auspicious day in April. Xu Hongyu calmly sent the person sent by the Ye family to pick up Ye Li, knowing that the day before Ye Ying's wedding asked Xu Qingbai and Xu Qingyan to send Ye Li back in person. Although Ye Shangshu was very unhappy, out of his inexplicable fear of his brother-in-law, he didn't say much and asked Ye Li to go back to Qingyixuan to have a good rest.

When Ye Li went to Xu Mansion, she only brought two girls Qingshuang and Qingxia. When she came back, she brought back more than a dozen people from Madam Lin and Madam Wei's family. There were also two big girls Qingluan and Qingyu who were personally selected by her grandfather. Qingyixuan, who was not big, seemed a little crowded. Madam Wei looked at Qingyixuan's arrangement and wiped her tears in her tears. She said that this was not like a place where a daughter lived? Ye Li didn't care, but just smiled and advised: "No matter how gorgeous the arrangement is, it's not cheap to be someone else after we leave." Madam Wei still refused, and said that she could not be wronged. The little lady directed the maids to redecorate Ye Li's room. Ye Li had no choice but to let her go. It seemed that everyone was very dissatisfied with her room, and my aunt came to read it once and once.

"Miss, the eldest lady is here." The girl who was waiting outside the door reported.

Ye Li put down the needle and thread in her hand, looked up and smiled, "Please come in with the prince's concubine."

After a while, a beautiful woman in the palace dress stepped into the room and saw Ye Li sitting by the table and smiled, "Three Sisters."

Ye Li quickly stood up to greet him, "I have met the concubine of the prince." The woman was the eldest daughter of the Ye family and the concubine of the prince of Nanhou, Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen held her and smiled and said, "I dare not take it. After the third sister's wedding, I will still be greeted by my third sister. Now there are no outsiders, let's be a sister." Ye Li nodded and smiled, "Sister, please sit down." Ye Zhen's biological mother was a close-fitting girl who grew up with Ye Shangshu. Ye Zhen died of illness at the age of five. Ye Zhen has been raised by Xu since she was a child. When Xu passed away, Ye Zhen was already thirteen years old.

Ye Li and Ye Zhen have a good relationship. Ye Zhen occasionally doesn't care about Ye Li when she was still at home. However, Wang was less than fifteen years old and married Prince Nan Hou as her concubine. It is said that Prince Nan Hou did not favor Ye Zhen very much. He did not give birth to a man or a woman after seven or eight years of marriage, and Ye Zhen rarely came back to the Ye family. The two sisters have not met in nearly two years, and this time they came back, it should be a matter of giving Ye Ying a marriage and adding makeup.

Ye Zhen touched the big red brocade placed on the table and felt a little moved in his heart, "Is this... Phoenix Brocade? Is the third sister making wedding dresses?"

Ye Li nodded. She was not very picky about wedding dresses, so she didn't rush to do it some time ago. Otherwise, the Fenghuang Jin brought by my uncle specially, wouldn't know what to do. After all, each woman can only have one wedding dress in the custom of Da Chu, and it would be a very unlucky thing to do. Ye Zhen stroked the soft Hongjin under her hands with a little enviousness, and looked at Ye Li and said, "This is not prepared by the wife, right? I think the fourth sister only used the mandarin duck brocade. I heard that it was given by the Empress Dowager in the palace." Ye Li frowned slightly, and looked at the wedding dress in front of her and felt a little hesitant. The Empress Dowager gave it to her.

Ye Ying Yuanyang brocade, if she used the more precious phoenix brocade, the empress dowager's face would probably not look good. Ye Zhen, who has been the prince's concubine for so many years, is not without knowledge. She thought for a while and said, "Phoenix brocade is the royal fabric of the Dongling Kingdom royal family. It is not only impossible to weave but also strictly prohibited to sell it. Originally, Dongling, like Nanzhao, would give some gifts to our Great Chu royal family every year, but it is said that the production process of the Dongling Kingdom was also lost due to accidents when the late emperor was alive. The third sister's Phoenix brocade should be one of the two pieces given to the Xu family by the late emperor when his mother was born, right?"

"Sister has good eyesight. This is indeed what my grandfather asked my uncle to send it to the capital." Ye Li nodded. The wedding dress made by the Phoenix Brocade was once the most dreamy thing for the ladies of the capital. Unlike the gorgeous and dazzling mandarin duck brocade, the Phoenix Brocade does not look conspicuous, but is more like a pair of ordinary red silk. But when it appears in the light, a lifelike phoenix pattern will appear. If you walk on your body, it will give people the illusion of flying with people's movements. The best way to make it is to embroider patterns such as hibiscus peonies on the phoenix brocade. This is the hibiscus when it is still.
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