Deshun took a look and said: "In business, not long ago, the old lady of the Song family even thought about providing food for disaster relief in order to fight for the family property."
"What kind of good children can such a family bring up? The Marquis Mansion has been searching for more than ten years and finally found someone like this. Although they are direct descendants, it has been too long after all. Do you think Mrs. Yu will accept such a granddaughter?"
If you don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and don't even have the most basic fear, wouldn't you be a useless person?
"I don't dare to speak nonsense, but I heard from the spies that the old marquis and the third young master Yu are very happy, and the young prince Jing also seems to have a good impression of Yu Wushuang."
"If that's the case, I'm really looking forward to this Yu Wushuang. The old Marquis has his eyes on him. The boy from Prince Jing's Mansion is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he can catch his eye, it shows that he has some ability."
"That's what the emperor said."
Emperor Dongyue was dubious about the news. No matter which one it was, his identity could not be changed. What happened in the future would depend on the attitude of the Marquis Palace.
Blue waves, blue sky, and windy clouds.
It's a cool day in April, and the streets of Dongyue Kyoto City are bustling with people coming and going.
The entire Marquis Mansion got up early that day, and Old Man Yu was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, with thick bloodshot eyes.
In the morning, Xiaoyu knocked on the door but received no response. When she opened the door, she was startled to see the old lady sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.
"Old lady, what's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Yu was a little dazed and lowered her eyes as if she was dreaming.
"Old madam, you... are here. The old madam is ill. Go and ask Miss Cousin to come over." Xiaoyu was startled when she met those eyes. Something was wrong. This was a sign of illness.
Mrs. Yu started to cry as she looked at it: "Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao..."
"Old madam, please don't cry. Miss Jiaojiao will be here soon." Xiaoyu supported her and gently patted her back to help her calm down.
"Jiaojiao, I want my granddaughter." Madam Yu cried as she stood up with a bit of confusion, and raised her feet to go out.
"Old madam, the lady will be here soon, you are waiting."
There was no thunder or rain, so how could the old lady get sick if she was in good health?
"grandmother."
An impatient voice came, and a pale yellow figure hurriedly walked in.
"Miss Cousin, the old lady is ill." Xiaoyu said anxiously.
Yu Pinting supported the old lady and said softly: "Grandma, look at Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is here."
Mrs. Yu raised her head and held her tightly with trembling hands: "Jiaojiao, grandma's heart and soul, it's so hard for grandma to find you."
"Stop crying, Jiaojiao is fine, grandma doesn't cry." Yu Binting wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Grandma, your eyes are red, did you not sleep all night?"
Mrs. Yu's mood calmed down slightly.
Yu Pinting comforted the old lady and brought her to the bedside.
"Jiaojiao, don't go." The old lady held her arm tighter.
"Grandma, don't worry, Jiaojiao won't go anywhere, she will stay here with you."
Mrs. Yu's face still looked a little panicked as she grabbed her, looking at her with red eyes, unwilling to look away, as she was afraid that her beauty would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Yu Binting smiled faintly, and touched the old lady's hair with her white fingers soothingly. After a while, the old lady closed her eyes.
Although she fell asleep, the hand holding her was tight and did not relax at all.
"The old lady misses Miss so much." Xiaoyu sighed softly.
"Grandpa and...she will be back soon. There is no need to call grandma." Yu Pinting said.