Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

Yang Yuqiong didn't speak, but only pulled Xiahou Junze away.

Prime Minister Yang knew that he was being roasted on the fire now, the Holy Majesty treats him?

"Everyone, it's Mr. Yang who has no way to teach his daughter!" Yang Yandong felt ashamed for a while, his daughter gave him such a look in front of the clan.

After all, the clansmen didn't say anything. Prime Minister Yang had already pushed his daughter to the bottom of the lake with his own hands. Was he being rescued?Besides, that man had already admitted in front of the Yang family that he would marry her.

"Patriarch Yang, remember to give us a wedding wine!"

"Yes, yes...the auspicious time has been fixed, you have to inform us..."

Everyone said a few words and then left in a hurry. Everyone could tell that Prime Minister Yang was obviously in a bad mood. If they were still so ignorant of good and bad, wouldn't they feel uncomfortable?

Prime Minister Yang returned to his yard and asked his servants to inform the young master in the mansion.

"Father." Prime Minister Yang's only son had just graduated from the Imperial College, so he naturally heard about the affairs of the mansion from his servants.

Prime Minister Yang recruited his own son. His son is only 15 years old now, and he is his only only son. Back then, it was precisely because his first wife was pregnant with twins that he bleed profusely and passed away within two hours.

"Jue'er." Prime Minister Yang glanced at Yang Jue and said in a low voice, "Did you hear what happened in the mansion today?"

"Yes, father, don't worry, I will talk to my sister." Yang Jue said in a low voice.

Yang Yandong looked at Yang Jue, and waved his hand wearily, "You go ahead, comfort your sister well, because father has to go to the palace."

"Yes, father."

After Yang Jue left, Yang Yandong's eyes became quieter. People said that if a poor son is raised by a rich daughter, this son of his own family is becoming more and more measured.

As soon as Yang Jue entered Lishan Pavilion, Madam Qian was stunned for a moment.

"You are?" Yang Jue asked.

Madam Qian still used a set of official rhetoric, but Yang Jue didn't say anything after hearing it.

"Sister, are you there?" Yang Jue walked in, and Yang Yuqiong put away the unhappiness on her face when she saw her younger brother coming, "School is over? Is everything going well?"

"Sister, I heard about you." Yang Jue said softly, looked at Xiahou Junze again, and raised his fist involuntarily, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, and you... how can you... Do such a thing without marrying your sister?"

Xiahou Junze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Yang Jue, then turned to Yang Yuqiong, "We'll talk about it later."

After all, he left alone.

Only then did Yang Jue sit down, "Sister, I know you are angry with my father, and I am also angry with my father, but sister, have you ever thought that today, the Yang family is forced to come to the door, and my father is also forced to , and, father has already placed hidden guards on the water, even if Xiahou Junze doesn't come to rescue you, you will be fine..."

Yang Jue had always known that his elder sister was arrogant, and said slowly, "You have always been the candidate for the crown princess chosen by the Holy Majesty, but now, the Majesty, it is not easy to explain this!"

No matter how angry Yang Yuqiong was with Prime Minister Yang, she was not angry with her younger brother. Since she was a child, this guy was very weak. He was thinner than herself when he was born.