C20

In the backyard of the monastery, Jinyu was planning to leave. She still wanted to bring those thugs to her father. Zhongli Mingye did not allow her to go:

"This King has an appointment with your father today."

What? She was a little confused about what was going on in the Prince Yu's gourd.

"In that case, this subject's daughter should leave first."

"This humble subject pays my respect to Prince Yu!" As per his agreement, Soong Qinzhou came to this Taoist temple and immediately saw his daughter.

At the moment, Soong Jinyu was feeling extremely nervous, how was she going to explain to her father why he was in this temple? And with the current Prince Yu.

"Get up. This king coincidentally met the Miss Soong who came to the Taoist temple to pray for good luck. " Zhongli Mingye looked at Jinyu's red face with a smile that was not a smile, grinding her teeth. She really wanted to be intimate with her.

"Greetings, father."

As the three chatted, Hee Shuda came out from the guest room.

Coincidentally, he met Soong Qinzhou, and his heart was in a mess. However, he was the number one son of the Liuzhou City. Naturally, he adjusted his mood and came forward to bow to pay his respects to the future Lord Mt. Tai.

"Why is Young Master He here?" Prince Yu Zhongli Mingye asked.

Soong Qinzhou made the introductions, and Hee Shuda replied honestly: "I am studying in seclusion here, in search of a good name."

Soong Jinyu suddenly laughed. Hee Shuda turned to look at her, but what he saw stunned him: a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of a smile in them, and a pair of faint Emei's eyebrows. Although she didn't put on makeup, she still couldn't hide her elegance.

Hee Shuda suddenly thought that the girl beside Master Song was most likely the real direct daughter of Soong Mansion, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, hoping that Soong Wangqiu would not come out right now.

What was there to be afraid of? Soong Wangqiu was already dressed, she thought that Hee Shuda had already left, who knew that they would meet each other in the backyard. Looking up, it was actually her uncle and cousin Soong Jinyu.

In a split-second, his face turned even paler, and he could only brace himself and step forward to pay his respects.

Soong Qinzhou watched coming out from the room that Hee Shuda was in just now. They all understood in an instant!

Prince Yu suddenly laughed: "So it turns out that Young Master He is studying with a beautiful lady accompanying him."

With a cold tone, Hee Shuda broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know how to respond.

Soong Qinzhou looked at his good-for-nothing niece, and only hated himself for tolerating his second wife's wolfy ambition, to the point where he had almost harmed his own daughter.

"This king has heard that the Soong Mansion and the He Residence have the intention of marriage. "In this way, the two of you can be considered as married couples." With a single sentence, he had arranged for Song He's wedding.

Hee Shuda's thoughts raced, but there was nothing he could do.

Soong Qinzhou only wanted his own biological daughter to be unable to marry this Young Master in front of him no matter what.

He immediately agreed, "I, my second brother, naturally feel happy."

Just as Hee Shuda wanted to differentiate between the two, he heard the Prince Yu continue to speak. "Since it's like this, I will make a big gift of myself and congratulate Young Master and Miss Wangqiu on their victory."

Soong Wangqiu who was at the side was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down.

Soong Jinyu was stunned, the big thing in her heart was done just like that.

He was secretly happy, but he couldn't let his father see him.

"Jinyu congratulates Little Sister Wangqiu on marrying into an influential family."

The joy in Soong Wangqiu's heart could not be hidden. "Little sister, thank big sister for fulfilling my wish." The corner of her mouth revealed a sneer: So what if you're the direct daughter of Soong Mansion? I married the first young master of the Liuzhou City, and will be a relative of the Noble Consort Hee in the future.

Seeing that wealth was right in front of him, Soong Wangqiu could not help but feel proud. She could only feel the fire raging in her heart.

Hee Shuda's face, on the other hand, was deathly pale. He only thought that he had truly offended the Prefectural Governor Soong today, and had lost the assistance of his future career.

Such a cold and gloomy gaze was like an arrow shot straight at Soong Wangqiu, but pitiful Soong Wangqiu was still immersed in her joy.

Inside the Soong Mansion, Jinyu's mood was very good. She was furious, "That's too infuriating! "Miss …"

"Look at you." Jinyu flipped through the herbs that she had dried a few days ago.

"I really let her off the hook this time!" There's really nothing good in the Second Branch. " The words were a bit unpleasant to hear.

"No worries, it's not like I'm going to marry Young Master He."

"What's more, how did you know that you'd let her get away with it?" Soong Jinyu could see everything clearly, and a few subtle emotions leaked out from her pair of clear eyes.

"Let's wait and see." He stopped what he was doing and said, "Let's go and pick out a suitable makeup for her."

Zhongli Mingye had just returned to the Duke Palace. The butler came forth to greet him. After a series of reports, Mt. Tai collapsed right in front of his eyes. The face of the prince, which was expressionless, instantly darkened.

As he walked into the lobby, he noticed the shadows of people in the lobby. There were more than twenty young women waiting for them.

"I pay my respects to Your Highness!" The sounds of the cicadas and cicadas echoed in front of him.

Zhongli Mingye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It turned out that when the officials of Liuzhou City came to know that the Duke had come here alone, they were afraid that no one would be able to take care of them. He then carefully selected the young woman to serve the prince.

"Is there anyone sending people to the Soong Mansion!?" Prince Yu's expression became more and more unsightly.

The steward replied cautiously, "Of course there are. There are five of them, and they are the ones who send the most gifts!"

He thought that the Prince was happy in his heart and continued, "Yan Fan is thin, and his style is uneven. Soong Mansion sure is considerate! "