Concubine Jing Hua: Domineering Nine Thousand Years Old

Chapter 350 Arriving at the Ye Mansion
Mrs. Zheng lowered her head and smiled, with a bit of inferiority and flattery in her smile: "I heard from someone that you came to Feitengju to trouble the third young master..."

"Who is looking for trouble?" Ye Ronghui looked at her with disgust. This woman's words are always unpleasant, "By the way, when will you agree to the concubine I told you about?"

Zheng's heart sank. When any woman heard that her husband wanted to take a concubine, she couldn't keep calm. Her voice trembled slightly: "Do you really want to take a concubine?"

"You are pregnant now, do you want me to keep the empty room?" Ye Ronghui looked impatient, "Besides, if you don't let me take a concubine, then I can only go outside to find a woman."

When Zheng heard this, her complexion turned bitter instantly, and she held her flat belly with both hands, and said in a voice as low as a mosquito gnat: "But... But if you go out, it will be extremely bad for your reputation."

"So you have to agree to my concubine!" Ye Ronghui stepped forward and took Zheng's arm, and said softly, "Lily, you are the most virtuous and sensible woman, and you are my son's mother. Don't worry, my status won't be shaken. I'm just taking a concubine, which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines?"

Zheng Shi didn't have any opinions at all, and her ears were soft: "But on the father's side..."

Ye Ronghui's smile deepened, and he walked towards his yard with her arm: "Father, you can rest assured..."

Ye Zhenzhen, who returned to Jinxiu Pavilion, was in a bad mood, Sun Xin's strong and gratifying smile, and Ye Shaokun's wry smile of inferiority always echoed in her mind.

"Miss, how do you feel?" Seeing that her expression was not very good, Shen Xiao asked a little worriedly.

Ye Zhen Zhen looked up at him and smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

"Don't think about those messy things." Yun Xiu poured two glasses of water, handed a glass to Ye Zhenzhen, and said, "The New Year is coming soon, our Jinxiu Pavilion is not ready yet, I will let you know later Let's set it up."

Ye Zhen Zhen also laughed, glanced around the room, and said: "Make it more festive, then pick some plum blossoms and put them in the bottle."

"Okay." Shen Xiao responded with a smile, and went out to give orders.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Yun Xiu, glanced at her slightly protruding belly, and frowned: "Yun Xiu, your belly is going to show pregnant, why don't you plan to tell Meng Gu?"

Yun Xiu took a sip of water, lowered her eyes slowly, covered her hesitant thoughts, and smiled indifferently: "Why tell him? It's not like I can't afford it."

"You are husband and wife, and he is the father of your child." Ye Zhen Zhen looked at Yun Xiu firmly, and held her hand, "It's Chinese New Year, let's give Meng Gu a New Year's gift."

Yun Xiu was stunned for a moment, understood what Ye Zhen Zhen meant, and nodded with a smile: "Well, anyway, I don't care, you can tell him!" Then she stood up, "I'm going to pick plum blossoms!"

Seeing Yun Xiu's cheerful and brisk back, Ye Zhen Zhen smiled lightly.If the honest Meng Gu knew that Yun Xiu was pregnant, he would be very happy.

Because of Ye Xiangguo's death, the whole Ye Mansion still lost a bit of the New Year's atmosphere.

Today the emperor and King Ce are coming to offer three sticks of incense to Lord Ye Xiangguo before he will be buried in the earth. The white silk is removed from the mansion and replaced with a red belt for the new year.

When it was approaching noon, all the houses and courtyards of the Ye family gathered in the front yard to welcome Sheng Jia.

Although Ye Zhen Zhen didn't want to come, she was still the daughter of the Ye family, and she still had to see the old man off on the last trip, and Qin Ce would still come.

Ye Shuming was dressed in plain clothes, standing at the gate of Ye Mansion, the coveted position of the Patriarch.He glanced at the big family behind him, with a look of satisfaction and excitement.

After spending half his life step by step, he finally reached this position.His father always looked down on him, and now he is still the one who wins glory for the Ye family.

As the prime minister of the court, the newly promoted celebrity in front of the emperor, he has to cultivate his own power well.

"Master, the Emperor and King Ce have arrived!" The newly promoted butler rushed over to report.

Ye Shuming's expression straightened, and he quickly knelt down, put his forehead on the ground, and led the crowd to shout: "My minister Ye Shuming and everyone from the Ye family welcome the holy driver, long live my emperor, and a thousand years old prince."

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" The crowd shouted, "My lord, a thousand years ago!"

Qin Zhao, dressed in an ordinary dragon robe, got off the carriage.

Qin Ce got out of the carriage in the back slowly, and immediately looked towards the mansion.

Qin Zhao walked up to Ye Shuming, helped him up personally, and said, "Please Ye Aiqing. My sixth brother and I are here today to offer three sticks of incense to Mr. Ye and see him off for the last time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, and thank you for your grace." Ye Shuming got up flattered, and then asked, "Please come with me, Your Majesty and Your Highness."

Qin Zhao nodded and walked into the gate, followed by Qin Ce.

Qin Zhao glanced at the crowd kneeling on the ground, and saw the beautiful figure behind them at a glance.

Sure enough, even though she was submerged in the crowd and wearing a plain skirt, she was still so outstanding and brilliant.

Thinking of the imperial decree requested by Qin Ce, Qin Zhao couldn't help frowning.

Qin Ce was walking in the middle of the road, stopped for a while, looked at Ye Zhenzhen twice, saw her look up, smiled at him, and then followed Qin Zhao.

Ye Shuming led the way and welcomed the two into the mourning hall.

There are white flags hanging around the mourning hall, and the entrance is white, and a black coffin inlaid with gold rims falls in the middle, solemn and heavy.

Qin Zhao stood in the middle, looked at the memorial tablet, took the three sticks of incense from Ye Shuming, put the incense in the incense burner without saying anything, and bowed straightly.

Ye Shuming was startled, and quickly knelt down, laying his head on the ground.

Everyone sees this and does as usual.

After Qin Ce also lit the incense, Qin Zhao turned around, glanced at the crowd, and said calmly, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After thanking Ye Shuming, he stood up slowly, and everyone followed suit.

Qin Zhao looked at Ye Shuming and said, "Bury Ye Lao, and the Ye family will have a good year."

"Yes." Ye Shuming bowed to accept the order, looked at the sudden heavy snow outside, and suggested, "It's snowing heavily at this time, the emperor and the prince should go to the back hall to rest for a while."

"Alright." Qin Zhao nodded and looked at Qin Ce, "What do you think, Sixth Brother?"

"The emperor decides." Although Qin Ce was speaking to Qin Zhao, his eyes were fixed on her.

Qin Zhao followed his gaze and frowned slightly.

Ye Shuming invited the two to the back hall, and checked their faces, so Ye Jingwan and Ye Zhenzhen also stayed.

The servants offered two cups of tea, and Ye Shuming chatted with Qin Zhao.

Ye Zhen Zhen stood quietly at the side, and glanced at Ye Jing Wan, who was looking a little pale beside her.Hua Zhiqian has already returned to China, it seems that Ye Shuming let her into the palace on purpose, and she is another miserable woman who can't help herself.

(End of this chapter)