The guest room faces south and is well ventilated. Although it is hot in the afternoon, the temperature in the room is still cool.
Jiang Ranli looked at Yinlang who kept saying that he was exhausted, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.
Didn’t you say you were very tired? Why aren’t you sleeping yet? Why are you looking at me with your eyes open? Are you trying to show off how beautiful your eyes are?
"Li'er, actually I'm not that fickle."
Yinzhen sat casually against the windowsill, his long legs clearly exposed.
Jiang Ranli's heart beat slightly faster as she watched the man who was so handsome even in his casual manner. She had to admit that the man in front of her was truly naturally handsome and extremely good-looking.
Yes, you are not very fickle, you just have more than 20 wives and concubines and countless beauties.
"Li'er, none of the women in my house are my favorites."
Yes, that’s why you are fickle. You are still not satisfied after marrying so many women. You say you don’t like them, but you still stuff them into your backyard.
"Li'er, actually, among so many people in the backyard, only four of them were agreed by me. It's not because I like them, but because I have to marry them. As for the others, it's just a show to get more help for my big brother."
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli was stunned for a moment, his delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his misty eyes.
When Yinzhen saw this, he immediately perked up. He had finally found the opportunity to explain to Jiang Ranli, and he had to seize it. "The marriages between the principal wife Dong'e and the concubine Anjia were arranged by the emperor himself, and I cannot refuse them. Besides, the Lang and Wanyan were arranged by my mother, and I cannot refuse them either. The others are all intertwined interests and are just a show."
Jiang Ranli frowned. As far as she knew, Yinzhen was on the Eighth Prince's side. He contributed money and effort to the Eighth Prince's fight for the throne. As for money, he was a business genius and never said a word when the Eighth Prince wanted money. As for effort, he won many supporters for the Eighth Prince.
Could it be that his way of winning people's hearts is to marry their daughter?
Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Ranli's eyes flashed with speechlessness. Growing up in a different era, she did not reject Yin'er's approach, but she did not support it either. Political marriages have always existed. They seemed to be the ones who had the glory, but they were also the ones who suffered.
Seeing the look in Jiang Ranli's eyes, Yin'er became a little nervous and said quickly, "Li'er, everything I said is true. If I tell even a lie, you will not die a good death."
Hearing the voice, Jiang Ranli's clear eyes shot towards him with a hint of anger.
When Yinzhen saw this, he unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, his palms were covered with sweat, and said, "What I said is really true."
Looking at him, Jiang Ranli was silent for a while and then nodded. She believed what he said. Whether it was historical records or what she saw with her own eyes, Yinzhen and the Eighth Prince were both iron-clad.
"You are not the only one around the Eighth Master. There are also the Tenth Master and the Fourteenth Master. At worst, there is the Eighth Master himself. Why don't they marry one girl after another, but you have so many beauties?"
Although she believed what Yin'er said, Jiang Ranli was still a little angry, so she asked him back in a bad mood, pretending to not believe it.
After hearing this, Yinzhen sat up and went to sit next to Jiang Ranli. "Eighth brother and his wife are deeply in love. Although his wife also asked him to take more concubines to consolidate the foundation, he is unwilling to let her down. As for the tenth brother, he is careless, straightforward and stubborn. He can't do such a thing. Fourteenth brother has only grown up in the past two years and his mind is still unstable."
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