Chapter 132: There is no wife or concubine in this life
Ye Meidai was disappointed for a while, but then she thought, His Royal Highness, the War King, was going to personally issue the edict to He Lian'er. She was just a concubine, but to receive such treatment, it is conceivable that Ye Qingcheng was also a concubine when she was married.
The consequences of being criticized and not favored.
Thinking of this, she started to feel happy again.
The old lady's face turned pale. She thought the same thing as Ye Meidai, but she didn't know that others thought more or less the same as Ye Meidai.
However, only Aunt Qing looked at Ye Qingcheng with some worry, while the others were gloating or expressionless, without any emotion.
The little Ye Mingcheng, looking at his aunt's worried look, was a little scared. He didn't know anything. He only knew that his aunt had told him that when receiving the imperial edict, he could not say anything and knelt obediently. He would get up when asked.
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Jun Mochen held the bright yellow imperial edict, and under the strange gazes of everyone and Ye Qingcheng's confused expression, he exerted force on his hand, and in an instant, the imperial edict turned into powder.
The yellow powder fell down while everyone was stunned, and a circle of yellow surrounded Jun Mochen's ground.
"What are you doing?" Ye Qingcheng was the first to come to his senses, stepped forward and pushed Jun Mochen's arm and asked.
Prime Minister Ye was no longer in the mood to care whether she was rude to His Highness the King of War or not. The imperial edict was destroyed in his house. If the Emperor was implicated, even his ten lives would not be enough to compensate.
"His Royal Highness, King of War, how...how could you ruin the imperial edict? How...how could this be good?" He stepped forward tremblingly, looking at the yellow powder on the ground, breaking into a cold sweat.
Jun Mochen's face remained as usual, looking at the people in the courtyard and the crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion to watch the excitement, he said, "I only have one woman, and that is Princess Zhan in the future. I swear once again that in this life,
Never take wives or concubines!"
Immediately, the people around him and everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion looked at this scene in stunned silence, but soon, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng cursed in his heart, this rotten man wanted to give an explanation to the woman he loved, but he wanted to drag her into the water.
But she had to cooperate, so she stepped forward and said, "My maid, I would like to express my gratitude to His Highness, King Zhan, for his kindness."
She was already very angry. Was she letting others give her a jealous reputation?
However, after thinking about it, this is fine. For the person who is dear to His Highness the King of War, this vest is so useful. It is much easier to use than having an engagement in vain.
Jun Mochen's eyes were fixed on Ye Qingcheng's. To outsiders, the two people had such a deep relationship that they couldn't bear to look away.
After a long while, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, get up! Remember, it was my king who ruined this imperial edict today. You go back and tell the emperor brother! It has nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Palace."
The little eunuch accepted the order tremblingly. He was scared to death because the imperial edict was taken away from him.
"Let Aunt Ling come in." After Jun Mochen explained, he said to Bai Feng.
"Yes!" Bai Feng took the order and went out, and soon brought in an old woman in her early fifties with a serious face and a serious manner.
"Old slave, give your regards to the prince!" As soon as the old nanny came in, she saluted Jun Mochen.
"Get up! I called you here today, but the actual purpose is for you to teach the future Princess Zhan some palace etiquette and rules. You will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion until the lesson is over!" Jun Mochen said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I obey, old slave." Nanny Ling bowed again.
Then he turned around and saluted Ye Qingcheng, "Old slave Nanny Ling, please give your regards to Miss Ye. Please give your regards to the Prime Minister, Old Madam, Madam."
Ye Qingcheng nodded and agreed.
She was not very happy because she didn't expect that this rotten person actually found her grandma to teach her the rules.
Isn't this another disguised form of spying on her?
"Mama Ling is so polite. It is a great honor for me, the Prime Minister, to ask you to teach etiquette and rules to the ladies in my house." Su Rou hurriedly spoke up, and even helped Mammy Ling herself.
No one knows that Aunt Ling is close to the Queen Mother, and it is a great honor to have her come over to teach the young lady in the house.
Even Miss He Lian'er, whom the Queen Mother loved very much, did not have the honor of being taught by Nanny Ling herself.
But Grandma Ling didn't appreciate it. She turned to Jun Mochen and saluted, "My lord, didn't you say that there is only one young lady who needs this old slave's guidance?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Rou looked over in disbelief. What do you mean, is this Granny Ling only teaching Ye Qingcheng?
Jun Mochen nodded, "Yes, you only need to teach the future Princess Zhan, don't worry about the rest." After saying that, he looked at Ye Qingcheng, "Tomorrow morning, you will wait at the gate of the mansion, and I will come to pick you up!"
Ye Qingcheng was satisfied. Although he was a bit sinister, he still had merits. He immediately nodded, "Okay, it's a deal."
Aunt Ling hurriedly stepped forward, "Miss, when speaking to the prince, you must first bow and call yourself your vassal..."
"Mama Ling doesn't need to teach you this. She should be so casual when talking to me!" Jun Mochen hurriedly spoke up before Ye Qingcheng could speak.
Watching this scene, Prime Minister Ye thought deeply.
His Highness the King of War is obviously very familiar with Ye Qingcheng. Did they get to know each other on the way to send her back? Or is there another hidden secret?
Could it be said that his several failed attempts at assassination were the work of His Highness the War King?
If this was the case, he would have to consider a wanton assassination.
Although only Su Rou knew that she was not his biological child, he did not dare to be careless and had to talk to her sometime.
If it doesn't work, the target of the assassination must be changed. If Ye Qingcheng cannot be killed, then Su Rou can be killed.
"Yes, I understand!" Grandma Ling was silent for a moment and nodded.
Jun Mochen stopped talking, turned around and walked out.
Prime Minister Ye quickly knelt down and said, "I respectfully see the prince off."
A group of people cheered and knelt down.
Only Ye Qingcheng was still standing there, and Granny Ling did not remind her again this time.
After everyone left, Ye Qingcheng said to Aunt Ling, "Aunt Ling, please follow me back to Qingcheng Pavilion and let you familiarize yourself with the environment."
Grandma Ling had no objection and nodded, "Good lady!"
Prime Minister Ye originally wanted to say something, but this time he shut up. The days are long, so let’s see first.
"Master, I want to leave the house!" Su Rou waited for Ye Qingcheng to walk away with Nanny Ling, and then hurriedly exited.
"Where are you going?" Prime Minister Ye asked casually, thoughtfully.
"Go back to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion and ask your father to find an old nanny to come and teach Qianying and Meidai. Qianying is the future princess, so she must not understand palace etiquette."
Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Ye nodded in agreement. Qianying was his biological daughter, and he had to stand by her side. She had been bound to the prince for a long time.
Ye Qingcheng took Nanny Ling to Qingcheng Pavilion, and Nanny Mei was waiting at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at her with red eyes.
She wondered, "Aunt Mei, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Mei didn't even care that there were strangers around, and ran over quickly, "Miss, please let me go out of the house. Something happened to my son."
Ye Qingcheng knew that Aunt Mei had a son. Her prime minister died early, and she only had such a son who was full of illnesses.
"Don't worry, I'll have someone prepare a carriage to take you back." Ye Qingcheng comforted her, "Luluo, have someone prepare a carriage!"
"Yes, miss." Luluo quickly got her life and ran out.
He came back soon, with a bad look on his face, "Miss, Butler Ye learned that he was going to see Grandma Mei's son, so he didn't let the servant prepare the car."