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The Prime Minister Zhao's residence was located in the city. These years, he had hooked up with the Ninth Prince, this master, and had done many bad things for him. Although it was different from his original desire to be an official, he wanted to be clean and honest. However, money and money were constantly flowing into the mansion.

The Zhao Family had been changed to a large residence. The few wives also had their own courtyards, their arguments becoming less and less. The Zhao Family had returned to a particularly harmonious atmosphere, and Prime Minister Zhao was also a little proud. He was just coming down the street toward home. Originally, there was nothing special about this day. He was aware that a woman dressed in black had appeared in front of him.

Prime Minister Zhao originally wanted to be angry, but no one had ever dared to so boldly stop his palanquin. Just as he was about to ask the servant to take down the person in front of him, he suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice.

"How have you been, Master Zhao? Have you forgotten about me? "

This voice was especially gentle and beautiful. He would never forget it in his entire life. He quickly called for his men to stop and pulled open the curtain of the sedan chair.

The person in front of him was completely wrapped in a black robe from head to toe. Although his appearance was difficult to discern, one could tell that this person was slender and must be a woman. However, he still had a hint of hesitation. This voice sounded familiar, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was completely wrapped in a black robe from head to toe.

"You …"

he asked the woman. The woman did not wait for him to finish asking his question, and instead, consciously lifted a corner of the black cloth that covered her face. Who else could she be other than Du Yueyao with those moist and bright eyes?

"Master Zhao, do you not recognize me? Why don't you invite me into the palanquin to have a drink? "

Her voice was still soft and extremely pleasant to hear. It seemed like he was about to hook the soul of the Prime Minister Zhao …

How could the Prime Minister Zhao forget about this woman? The moment he saw this woman, his mind was immediately distracted. How could he possibly be an ordinary mortal with such a woman on his mind?

After repeatedly giving away many things, he finally won the favor of that woman one day. He had never been able to forget that woman, and she had always been maintained with extreme care. That woman was extremely different from the five wives in his house, causing him to sigh in amazement at the fact that there was actually such a wondrous woman in the world.

The fact that the woman was willing to see him every day almost made him excited. However, he couldn't forget the woman when he was resting at home. He kept thinking about her and kept going to see him, as if he was possessed.

Although Du Yueyao was just a prostitute, in Zhao Kangming's eyes, who would care about his birth? Although he had already thought of marrying her home, when he was about to pack up the boat, he had mentioned it to the girl. Yet, she was actually rejected …

He was the prime minister of the imperial court and he was not lacking in power and money. He did not understand why he was rejected. Although he was rather discouraged at the time, that woman still made him fall in love with her. He thought that after the brothel boat season ended, he could go to the brothel to find her.

But he never would have thought that the Spring Brothel would disappear just like that from the eyes of the masses …

In the following two months, Zhao Kangming only resumed his previous life of meeting Du Yueyao, going up and down. Handle family disputes. It was most likely due to the jealousy of the few madams here …

Life seems to be getting really boring and boring again...

He already had enough money and power. He lived a life of luxury, living a life that was above tens of thousands of people. What else could have shaken his life?

Thus, when he was quietly leaving his surroundings in the middle of the night, he thought of that woman called Du Yueyao more and more.

Every frown and smile was so moving.

At this moment, the woman that he had been yearning for day and night was standing right in front of him. He hurriedly invited Du Yueyao onto the palanquin and instructed the servants to go to the best restaurant and order a table of wine.

The woman in front of him had taken off her black robe. Inside, the clothes were bright, and there was emotion in the eyes. She was slightly thinner than before, but she looked even more pitiful.

They arrived at the restaurant's entrance, Zhao Congming got off the car first, and then helped Du Yueyao off the carriage. The two of them walked into the restaurant as if they were husband and wife.

"I've been thinking about it all because of sire's grace. If sire had already forgotten about me, how could I have …"

"How could I forget?"

Du Yueyao's eyebrows twitched, she poured a cup for Prime Minister Zhao, and since she was the one who came looking for him, she did not continue to tease him, and started to explain her intentions.

"I have spent the past two months after leaving you, my life is also like a year."

She lowered her head, as if she was feeling wronged beyond words.

"When my lord said that he wanted to marry me that day, I was naturally happy in my heart." Helpless, I am a prostitute. "If I were to marry my lord, I'm afraid my lord would have a lot of gossip in the eyes of the common people …"

"Although I can't marry an adult, please forgive my painstaking efforts. If it wasn't for my longing for you, I wouldn't have stopped your palanquin today …"

The conversation wiped out the events of that day. Zhao Chongming did not care about what she said. His eyes never left her body as he thought about it, and he became even happier. In that case, Du Yueyao did not hate him? Or did she want to marry him?

He had already married five wives at home, and there were all sorts of births. All of them were slightly pretty, but how could the Du Yueyao in front of him have any looks at all? She was clearly a peerless beauty in the world.

As long as you are willing, I naturally hope to marry you into my family. Yueyao, although I, Zhao Chongming, am not considered a good official and have already had five wives, I am also unwilling to forget about you. I simply do not care about brothels or whatever birth it is; as long as you are willing to marry, I will definitely marry you. As long as you are willing to see me, I swear that I will treat you well for the rest of my life. "

What Zhao Chongming said was indeed the truth. He admired Du Yueyao to the point that it made him lose her mind. He was not the only one, probably everyone in the capital who had seen Du Yueyao before would miss this woman.

He had indeed already married five of his wives, but those five wives naturally couldn't be compared with this woman in front of him.

Zhao Chongming also came from a poor family. Moreover, he came from Gansu, which was very far away from his hometown. However, he was talented and had revealed a talent that was different from his other brothers since he was a child. His mind was nimble, and he was unwilling to accept his current situation. In his heart, he had always wanted to be above others and yearn for a life without worries. So he read hard. After studying hard for ten years, he would gather his wits and then head to the capital to take the test for his title.

I didn't expect to get into high school on my first try …

He had gotten what he wanted and lived the life he wanted. Merit, wealth, and beauties were all things that he could get his hands on. Other than the woman in front of him … It had been a long time since he longed for a woman like this.

He couldn't even forget her smile.

Du Yueyao looked at the man in front of him and was sure that he was the only one thinking about him. He spoke slowly.

"In that case, does Senior Sun's words of marrying me still apply?"

"Of course!"

Zhao Chongming was almost excited.

However, Du Yueyao's eyes suddenly dimmed down.

"But Du Yueyao still has one more thing. "If this matter cannot be accomplished, I will not be willing to marry …"

The Prime Minister Zhao hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else? "Yueyu, just say it …"

When Du Yueyao got married, there were no decorations, nor was there a banquet to invite guests. She put on her usual clothes and obediently got married on a palanquin.

The Prime Minister Zhao had even went up to court at the time, but when Du Yueyao entered, the First Madame immediately brought her to her courtyard. He just sat by the window and waited for the Prime Minister to return.

Although the Prime Minister Zhao's other five wives were not considered beautiful, nor were they considered to be from a famous clan, but they were still people from a famous clan that had just married in, and all of them were decorated with lanterns and decorations, setting up a hundred or so guests, setting up the stage, and inviting the artistes to come over to sing. The room had to be covered with festive posters and lanterns, and this was the only way the dead man could prove how much he loved them.

Now that he saw that Du Yueyao was just a small prostitute that didn't even have any wedding clothes specially made for him, it was impossible for him to be doted on by the Prime Minister Zhao for a few days. Thinking of this, he calmed down and continued living her own life in her own room, completely disregarding Du Yueyao.

Du Yueyao's courtyard was small and extremely irregular. Zhao Chongming had always wanted to change the place for her, but she felt that this was for the best.

Her first half of her life had been spent in the brothels. Now, all he wanted to do was to live a peaceful life.

In the capital, Du Yueyao who had caused so much trouble suddenly disappeared, and very few people knew what happened. They only heard that she had married into the Prime Minister Zhao's family. Some people said that they loved each other very much, but that was just a legend after all. It was only after the brothel boat season that the Spring Brothel was no longer activated. Not long after, the Mommy Chun's Na Hong Courtyard also declared bankruptcy …

No one knew the secret behind it … However, all of them had seen the miserable state of Mommy Chun, with only two people left, and they were once forced to beg along the streets … I heard that the Na Hong Yuan School disappeared from the government. There were also people who said that the Mommy Chun did many evil deeds and now they have received punishment from the heavens …

In short, there was whatever it was that needed to be said, so Du Yueyao's Zhao Mansion could be considered to be quite comfortable. She was an intelligent woman, and as long as Prime Minister Zhao thought about her, no one would be able to hurt her. The next year, she had a daughter.

The name was taken by her, and her name was Zhao Ci … She always called her Porcelain, Porcelain …

It was like calling back an old friend …

Her doting towards Zhao Ci was simply obvious to all... Almost to the point of going too far... Don't let her study, don't let her learn to be a girl or two. It was as if she was afraid of something terrible in the book.

One of the servants remembered that Zhao Ci had grabbed a book when she was trying to capture Zhou in the past 100 days. At that time, Du Yueyao had snatched the book from the little girl's hands and threw it aside, then stuffed a gold ingot into her hands …

The child had practically been spoiled to the point of being a little overbearing, because the Prime Minister Zhao doted on Du Yueyao a lot. In fact, she had the shine of a mother, making her look like a little overlord in the palace.

Du Yueyao was extremely smart, and naturally knew how to keep the man's heart. That Prime Minister Zhao was extremely good to her, to the point where she thought that she was the only wife in the household.

However, when it came to matters concerning Zhao Ci, Du Yueyao was completely unreasonable.

He could not control that child, and it was fine to raise him anyway. He only liked Du Yueyao, and since Du Yueyao did not let him help the child, he would not help.

And that child...

She didn't seem to have any feelings for his father, Prime Minister Zhao, but she felt at ease because her mother was too spoiled … But that father didn't seem to like her much either … However, no matter what his mother said, his father would do …

Whatever she wanted, she could get …

No matter what kind of disaster she would cause in the entire Zhao Mansion, her beautiful mother would have ways to take care of it.

No matter how domineering she was, she had never once felt proud or unruly because her father was the prime minister of the imperial court … The only thing that made her proud and willful was her mother, who was born in a brothel …