Chapter 159 Wait, let me tell you how to write



Chapter 159 Wait, let me tell you how to write

In the kitchen of the Shangshu Mansion, the firewood in the stove was crackling. The smoke was rising, and the aroma of the food was instantly overflowing. Along with the sound of spatulas hitting the pot wall, the servants in the kitchen were busy.

"I have said it many times, this blood swallow is prepared for the Madam and the Second Miss, there is no portion for the First Miss, don't you understand?"

Xiaoying frowned: "Why doesn't my young lady have any? My young lady is also the master of this Shangshu Mansion. Now that she is thin, it is time for her to take good care of herself. Why don't you give it to her?"

The cook put the kitchen knife on the chopping board and cursed, "This is the blood swallow sent by the lady's mother's family. There are only so many. If your eldest daughter wants to eat it, take the money out and buy it. I will cook it for you right away!"

I have never met such a shameless person, complaining about everything, and arguing with her, who works for the same company, why didn't he go to the lady to talk to her? Why didn't he go to the second young lady to talk to her?

The cook's voice was so loud that everyone in the kitchen turned their eyes over.

Xiaoying's face turned red with anger. She snorted coldly and turned away.

After returning to Mingxiang Pavilion, Qiao Yihuan saw that she was unhappy and asked her a question.

Xiaoying pouted, "Miss, it's all because of me, the servant. Those people in the kitchen are all flatterers who look down on the weak and serve the powerful. The blood swallows that the Madam and the Second Miss have are not given to you, Miss."

Qiao Yihuan smiled and said, "If you don't have it, then don't eat it."

"Miss is just so good-tempered!" Xiaoying said as she placed the dishes on the table. "By the way, Miss, do you know about the second house's eldest daughter and Zhou Yu? But they probably don't know, otherwise the second house wouldn't have proposed marriage to the General Zhongwu's Mansion."

Qiao Yihuan didn't say anything. After drinking a mouthful of soup, he frowned slightly and looked at the soup in the bowl, then spit out the soup in his mouth.

"This soup has gone bad. Take it away."

Xiaoying scolded, "These people are too bad. The food they gave to the master has gone bad. I will go find Manager Chen and ask him to teach those servants a lesson!"

"Forget it." Qiao Yihuan stopped him. What's the point of going to find Manager Chen?

I have no power or influence in the mansion. How could Manager Chen really teach those people a lesson for me even though he was just trying to please them?

but.......

"Just now you said that the second branch is still discussing marriage with the General Zhongwu's Mansion?"

Xiaoying nodded, and Qiao Yihuan looked indifferent and uninterested, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing out of boredom.

"You're right. My second uncle and aunt probably didn't know about it, otherwise they wouldn't have continued discussing the marriage with the General Zhongwu's Mansion. The man and woman are unmarried, but they met in private. If people knew about it, Qiao Chuxue would definitely not be able to marry into the General Zhongwu's Mansion."

It is a disgrace to the family for an unmarried girl to have an affair with someone.

A merchant's son is so bold. She would never believe him if he said he loved her. It must be that man who wanted to climb up the social ladder, so he ignored Qiao Chuxue's reputation and secretly seduced her.

Qiao Yihuan rubbed his fingertips, trying to climb up the social ladder?

As the son of a merchant, a girl from an aristocratic family like Qiao Chuxue is indeed marrying up.

But what if she is the daughter of the eldest son of the Qiao family?

What about the second daughter of the Qiao family who is famous in the capital?

Qiao Yihuan's eyes lit up with stars. If her sister had an affair with the merchant's son, it would be impossible for her to marry the prince or even a lord.

Apart from marrying the merchant's son, she could only leave the capital in disgrace and live away from the world.

Qiao Yihuan sighed, "This is really a headache. Now I don't know whether I should tell my second uncle and second aunt. If I tell them, Chuxue will definitely hate me, but if I don't tell them, it will ruin Chuxue's life."

"Miss, if we don't tell her, what will be the fate of the second wife's eldest daughter?"

Qiao Yihuan sighed: "If we don't tell her, Chuxue will either be sent away from the capital or arranged to marry the son of Yunjian Yansi, the shopkeeper."

She sighed and said, "Chuxue is the same. How could she fall in love with the son of a merchant? It would be great if she was as smart as Sister Wanyan. What a pity..."

Xiaoying suddenly fell silent.

Second Miss?

If the Second Miss gets involved with someone like Zhou Yu or even elopes with him, then wouldn't she be unable to continue snatching the Crown Prince away from the Miss?

The young lady is now frowning every day, being bullied by the second young lady. Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not tried his best to arrange for the young lady to go out of the house to meet him as he did in the past.

This is all because of the Second Miss!

It’s all because of her. It’s all because of her that she stole the young lady’s Highness!

Qiao Yihuan sighed heavily, "Please take away all the dishes. I don't have much appetite."

After saying that, he stood up and went into the inner room.

Xiaoying's heart tightened and her face was full of heartache.

Feeling guilty about her own incompetence, her eyes gradually became firm.

"Oh~"

The groom suddenly made a noise and tightened the reins.

Zi Yuan asked, "What happened? Why did you stop?"

The groom hurriedly said, "Miss, this is the carriage from the East Palace. I have to give way first."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanyan opened the window and, as expected, saw the magnificent carriage that looked like a mobile palace.

It truly embodies the four words "a royal family" to the fullest.

The crown prince of the current dynasty was not a luxurious person, but the things he used were not shabby.

The Lord of the Eastern Palace symbolizes the royal family.

Qiao Wanyan lowered her eyes slightly, thinking that she should travel in a carriage like this.

"Your Highness." She called softly.

The carriage that was supposed to pass by suddenly stopped. Qiao Wanyan got off the carriage and walked to the side of the East Palace carriage. The moment the window opened, their eyes met.

She smiled as warm as the spring breeze, and her palm-sized face was filled with uncontrollable joy and an indescribable girlish shyness.

"Your Highness, your servant has greeted you."

He Zhiyu said in a gentle voice, "Where are you going? I remember that today is the wedding banquet of the eldest grandson of the Imperial College, and the Shangshu Mansion should also be invited. Are you finishing the wedding banquet?"

Qiao Wanyan was a little speechless and shook her head, "Yeah, I just finished eating."

He Zhiyu secretly felt that something was wrong. Looking at her expression, he knew that she was not the type to lie, and something must have happened.

But Wanyan didn't want to say it, so he didn't force her to ask. There were always thousands of ways to find out what she had just experienced.

He Zhiyu noticed from the corner of his eye that the horse pulling the carriage not far away was not the Arabian horse he had given her. He had noticed it last time, and this time he asked about it when he had free time.

"Why didn't you use the Arabian horse I gave you? That horse has been trained to be very steady and will never get out of control again."

Qiao Wanyan was stunned for a moment, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her sparkling peach blossom eyes were full of embarrassment and entanglement, as if she didn't know how to start.

She pulled her sleeves and lowered her eyes, her cherry lips slightly opened and closed. She hesitated for a long time but felt more and more aggrieved, her eyes were filled with mist, and her vision began to blur.

A tear fell, He Zhiyu panicked, and immediately got off the carriage and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"What happened?"

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