Madam Ye took her daughter to offer incense.
Behind the temple, there was a small hill, and Ye Huan took her mother for a walk.
I saw a child, about four or five years old, crying while holding a kitten.
Jiang Hai gently asked the unfamiliar child why he was crying, bandaged the kitten's injured leg, and then handed the child over to the adults.
Jiang Hai wasn't the only student who saw the child crying.
He was the only one who gently comforted the child and treated the kitten.
Madam Ye immediately decided to make this gentle man her son-in-law.
Imagining him comforting his daughter, Madam Ye felt that he was the Ye family's destined son-in-law.
Ye Huan has a carefree personality, so she needs a gentle man like him as her husband.
Madam Ye had this idea in mind, so she observed Jiang Hai for some time.
Jiang Hai often wandered around outside, dressed no differently from ordinary students.
Madam Ye thought that Jiang Hai was just a poor scholar, and it would be better to bring him in as a son-in-law.
The Ye family does not need a marriage alliance.
Lord Ye climbed up the ranks step by step through his own abilities.
Madam Ye grew increasingly fond of him, finding his poetry and calligraphy both excellent, and thus prepared to choose him as her son-in-law after the imperial examination results were announced.
Many of the people in the temple were students who had come to the capital to take the imperial examinations.
Unexpectedly, upon inquiry, it turned out that he was the young master of the General's Mansion and had no intention of taking the exam at all.
Mrs. Ye's heart sank.
Her husband and General Jiang share the same temperament; they get angry easily and don't get along.
There's no hope for this marriage.
After seeing Jiang Hai, Madam Ye felt that no matter which marriage she chose for her daughter, it was somewhat lacking.
Later, he simply told Lord Ye, and sure enough, her husband disagreed.
Only now does she realize the implications of what's involved.
What a pity.
"Tell our daughter to stay away from Miss Jiang," Lord Ye instructed his wife.
Madam Ye said irritably, "How can young ladies playing together possibly interfere with the affairs of the court?"
Madam Ye's affection for Jiang Chuwei extended to her love for Jiang Chuwei as well.
She just loves it when her daughter is clinging to Ms. Jiang.
Ye Jinhu knew that his wife was angry with him.
Little did Madam Ye know that Jiang Hai had always been the man she loved.
The person her mother wanted her to marry was the man she loved.
Ever since Ye Huan saw Jiang Hai at a gathering when she was ten years old, she has never forgotten him.
Ye Huan began gathering information about him, and she started getting close to everyone around Jiang Hai.
Knowing that Jiang Hai has a younger sister, Ye Huan became friends with Jiang Chuwei.
Jiang Chuwei didn't know at first that Ye Huan was clinging to her because he liked her third brother, Jiang Hai.
She found out later.
Jiang Chuwei asked, "How old are you? Are you already in such a hurry to get married?"
Ye Huan wasn't shy at all: "When I grow up, I'll marry him, and then you'll have to call me sister-in-law."
Jiang Chuwei chuckled, but later, Ye Huan preferred playing with her.
Two years later, Jiang Chuwei asked, "Do you still like my third brother?"
Ye Huan said, "I like you!"
Jiang Chuwei thought that she had grown up and no longer liked her third brother's personality.
In fact, Ye Huan had always kept Jiang Hai in her heart.
She was about to confess her feelings at the temple that time.
The mother went to test Jiang Hai's tone.
Jiang Hai said he had no intention of getting married and asked his mother to choose another suitable husband.
Ye Huan cried quietly and did not tell her mother about Jiang Hai's identity.
Her girlish reserve made her hesitant to speak first.
Later, when he learned that his father did not agree to the marriage with the Jiang family, Ye Huan hid his feelings even more.
Because Zuo You and Jiang Chuwei are close, there will always be opportunities for Jiang Hai to see her.
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