Chapter 83 Losing Mother at an Early Age

A new teacher came to the Yun Mansion, and the teacher used a wheelchair.

What are you doing when you have limited mobility?

The news soon spread throughout the Su Palace.

Although they have been through so many things, most people understand that Yun Zhuan is not what they imagined, but they are still more or less affected by some rumors.

Yuan Qi picked up the teacup and sipped the tea with his eyes lowered.

"She Yingying of the She Mansion meets Her Royal Highness the Princess, Princess Lan Deng, and County Lady Yu Ling." A woman with delicate features came forward and saluted.

She is dressed in purple butterflies and flowers, and has the same beauty as Yun Zhuan.

It's just a subtle beauty, not as sharp as Yun Zhuan's.

Yun Zhuan's beauty is hidden in every aspect of her appearance, while She Yingying's eyes and eyebrows reveal an unspeakable ambition.

She lost her mother at an early age, and Master She treated her more attentively than his own son.

Yun Ju'an turned his head and happened to see She Yingying's inquiring eyes.

She couldn't describe that look, she just felt that there was an incomprehensible storm brewing in the depths of his eyes, more like a kind of sadness.

The last time I saw this kind of look was when Concubine Su Gui found out that her child was killed by Zheng Xuan.

Yun Zhuan felt that She Yingying seemed to know him.

Yes, I've attended so many banquets before, and I've met him more or less, but not as blatantly as today.

"Stand up." Yuan Qi raised his eyes, his brows full of emotion.

This is a real lady.

Grand Tutor She was at the back, nodding to the group, "This old minister has met the two princesses, as well as Princess Yuling."

His face was furrowed, but his eyes sparkled with shrewdness.

There is a hint of disdain towards women.

She Fu, a commoner, relied on his good connections and by chance, he saved the emperor when he was still a prince. Then, with the help of many awards, he became the Grand Tutor, one of the Three Dukes.

He even wanted to send his daughter to the emperor as a concubine to consolidate the She family's favor.

But now the emperor is old, and he doesn’t know what to do if he wants to take action against the prince.

Yun Zhuan, however, hated this kind of look, but this was not a situation where she could just speak without hesitation.

He is of the same rank as Su Taifu. He has the honor of attending this banquet. He must have something important to discuss. He showed up probably because his daughter was there, right?

Yun Zhuan thought so and looked in the direction of She Yingying.

It was very noisy all around, only this place was relatively quiet.

She Yingying, however, seemed very embarrassed, and Yun Zhuan was unable to tell the reason.

It was not until Grand Tutor She glanced at her and left that Yun Zhuan clearly saw She Yingying heaved a sigh of relief.

She seemed very nervous, as if her father was following her.

There were really a lot of people coming to this chrysanthemum viewing banquet.

Many people have mentioned that when Yun Ju'an sang praises to Chrysanthemum at the Spring Banquet, many people were not present and did not quite believe that Yun Ju'an could compose such a good poem.

However, because the Yun family had gained face in front of His Majesty, they did not dare to point fingers openly.

Prince Ye was also present. He was usually very busy helping the emperor with his affairs, but who would have thought that he would have the leisure to attend the banquet.

Yuan Yao also seemed to be very surprised:

"Wasn't Uncle Wang going to deal with Jiangzhou's taxation issues? Why did he suddenly return to Beijing?"

Although Prince Ye was a prince, he also had his own fiefdom and could not return to the capital without the emperor's summons.

Perhaps only Yun Yu'an knew that Prince Ye had already returned to the capital?

Prince Yuanting of Ye seemed to sense that someone was spying on him from behind. He changed into casual clothes today. Instead of wearing the purple-gold python robe he liked in the past, he put on a new purple-gold robe with a round pattern, which made him look fair and handsome.

He has not yet married, so many young girls in the capital have their eyes on him.

Yuan Ting's marriage is up to him. No matter whether the woman is rich or poor, as long as Prince Ye likes her, Your Majesty can arrange the marriage for her.

Therefore, there are still many women holding expectations.

"Taxes?" Yun Ju'an was attracted by these two words. "What? Taxes?"

Seeing this, Yuan Yao explained to Yun Zhuan: "There are many problems with taxation in Jiangnan, and the biggest problem is in Jiangzhou, so..."

"Uncle Wang went there with an imperial decree!"

"We haven't finished investigating this time. I'm afraid we'll have to go back again after returning to Beijing." Yuan Qi heard the two of them discussing this matter and interrupted them, "After all, it's not something that little girls like you can interfere with!"

Yun Yu'an looked at Yuan Qi's smile and shut his mouth obediently.

Indeed, people who don’t know her would think she is coveting something!

She Yingying was still standing there. Yun Ju'an gave Duhuo a look, and Duhuo immediately moved a round stool and placed it next to Yun Ju'an.

Logically speaking, there should be many people rushing to curry favor with the daughter of the Grand Tutor, so she shouldn't be so deserted.

Is there something going on here?

"Ms. She, come and sit down." Yun Zhuan came over with a smile, "It's okay for a group of us to sit here. It's better for you to be with us than alone."

She was indeed very sympathetic to others, and that was why Bai Ye asked her to cultivate her character.

Bai Ye, King of Ye...

Fortunately, the gentleman was smart. If he had used his original name, it would have offended King Ye.

Just as he was thinking, Yun Zhuan turned around and glanced at Bai Ye. He was sitting on the four-wheeled vehicle, sipping tea peacefully.

Yun Ju'an also specially called a servant from the mansion to serve him well. After all, Bai Ye's legs were not in good condition, and Yun Ju'an was afraid that something might happen to him.

But this person's existence is charming in itself.

From a distance, he looked like a handsome young man, attracting many young girls to cast their eyes over him.

She Yingying was a little surprised. She pursed her lips and said thank you, then sat down and looked in the direction of Yun Zhuan's gaze: "Is that the new teacher in your mansion?"

Yun Zhuan came back to his senses and handed her a cup of tea: "Indeed, how is it?"

"He looks so young." She Yingying whispered, "My teacher is even older than my father!"

Having said this, he seemed to realize that he had said something bad and fell silent.

Yun Zhuan felt strange, so he rubbed his hands to warm them up and placed them on the back of She Yingying's hands:

"I knew your hands were cold."

I don’t know if it was because of She Yingying’s mood, or maybe it was because the weather was too cold, but She Yingying’s hands were truly chilling.

For the first time, She Yingying felt the kindness from the outside world.

It seems a little cramped.

She is not as confident as other legitimate daughters.

[Ms. Yun has a really good temperament.]

She Yingying didn't say anything, but she gradually relaxed. When she was outside, she had very few thoughts.

But Yun Yu'an still clearly remembers the fear and hatred she felt when she saw her father?

It's hatred.

Yun Zhuan can be sure.

A daughter has a deep hatred for her father, as if it is engraved in her bones.

It doesn't make sense.

[Hands are so warm, just like mother’s. ]

Yun Zhuan was stunned for a moment, then he immediately relaxed.

It turned out that he just blamed his father for his mother's departure.

"Have a steamed bun. Look at this lotus shape. Isn't it beautiful?" Yun Ju'an opened his hand and took a steamed bun for She Yingying.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Qi just glanced at She Yingying vaguely and then turned his eyes away.

It's normal that Yun Ju'an didn't know about the She family's affairs.

I don't know how I revised the article. The framework is clearly there, but I'm afraid you won't like it.

(End of this chapter)