Ye Xiaohan thought of Ye Xingyue's plan, which many men could not compare to.
It's a pity to send him away.
Moreover, Ye Xingyue also knew how to do arithmetic. Why didn't she argue with Master Deyun at that time?
Also, does she know her destiny?
He wanted to hear Ye Xingyue say it himself.
"Madam, don't worry about this. I'll have a good chat with Xingyue and then make a plan."
Princess Qingyang wanted to say something else, but when she saw Ye Xiaohan's face, she clearly didn't want to talk anymore, and it would be unpleasant to continue talking.
So she wisely withdrew.
Ye Jingrong was waiting outside. When she saw Princess Qingyang coming out, she immediately asked, "Mom, are you going to send that bastard away?"
Princess Qingyang, "Your father is afraid of being criticized by the officials, so he is still hesitating. But I will convince your father to send Ye Xingyue to be raised in a villa, and then marry him as an ordinary girl."
Country man, married."
Ye Jingrong laughed like a pig.
"That's great. Miao Miao Miao, Gao Gao Gao. Mother, you are really extraordinary when you take action. With my mother's attitude before, I once thought that mother could really tolerate Ye Xingyue."
Princess Qingyang, "She hurt my daughter's face as soon as she came back. How can I tolerate her?"
She looked at Ye Jingrong's beautiful face and said worriedly, "Your face cannot be ruined. As a woman, appearance is the most important thing."
"I know too. But mother, my face is so itchy... I think the injury on my face is getting more and more serious. Isn't it really disfigured?"
Thinking of this, Ye Jingrong felt a sense of fear.
If her face is disfigured, how can she marry a noble husband? How can she be a mother to the world?
"No. Don't catch me. Mother will go into the palace immediately, see Concubine Wan Gui, and ask Concubine Wan Gui to recommend the best doctor to see your face."
Princess Qingyang already knew that the third prince was Ye Jingrong. Before, she was a little worried that Ye Xingyue would steal Ye Jingrong's limelight.
After all, men value a woman's beauty, and Ye Xingyue is more outstanding than Ye Jingrong.
But now Ye Xingyue has gained the reputation of being a slayer of her father. Let alone a prince, even ordinary men would not want to marry her.
"Mother, you are the best. The imperial doctors around Concubine Wan Gui are used to taking care of her beauty, so even though she is old, Concubine Wan Gui still retains her charm and is favored by the emperor. If Concubine Wan Gui is willing to send out the imperial doctors who know how to take care of her beauty to treat her,
My face will definitely be restored to its original state."
Princess Qingyang thought so too.
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Ye Xingyue was called to Ye Xiaohan's study by Uncle De.
Ye Xiaohan is practicing calligraphy, which is a word for "blade".
Ye Xingyue said, "Why did my father practice this word? This word is very evil."
Ye Xiaohan put down his pen, "What day is not dangerous in the court? Although your father is the prime minister, the head of the officials is also the center of attention. The Censor's Office is staring at me every day. As long as they catch my father's fault, they will
Will impeach me."
Ye Xingyue nodded, "Xingyue has put my father in a difficult position. Has my father heard about Master Deyun's instructions for me today?"
"What do you think of your own fate?"
Ye Xiaohan stared at Ye Xingyue closely.
Ye Xingyue said, "Before today, I didn't know my birth date, so I didn't know my destiny.
"Looking at my face, I have indeed been a miserable person for half of my life. But I always thought that I had cultivated eighteen paths in a Taoist temple and that the misery was over.
"I didn't expect Master Deyun's words today to let me know that maybe I shouldn't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. But my mother told me in a dream that I had to do it."
"So you accept Master Deyun's instructions to you?"
"I agree with the instructions, but does my father know about fate, luck and feng shui?"