Chapter 600 Being a Lobbyist
Although she called out "my Yan'er", in fact, Lady Wu'an Hou's eyes were filled with disdain and were about to rise to the sky.
She didn't really like Song Yanjun, a man who was unlucky in marriage. If he had asked for her daughter today, she would have jumped up and beaten him out with a broom.
What she cared about was Song Yanjun's identity as the prince of Anguo.
If He Zhiyan married Song Yanjun, even if her life was short, being the wife of the Prince of Anguo would have brought her supreme honor.
The wife of Marquis Wu'an said strangely that my daughter cannot marry into such a noble family, so why can you, He Zhiyan?
Even if he was a wife-killer, she couldn't bear to see He Zhiyan have even a hair of good.
"Don't be rude." He Yu turned his head and glared at his wife, then stared at Song Yanjun in astonishment, with deep admiration in his eyes, but also a hint of worry: "I wonder when did the prince fall in love with my daughter?"
If such a young and outstanding young man from a noble family really became his son-in-law, he would die of laughter in his dreams.
But he has the reputation of being a wife-killer.
this……
Yan'er is his legitimate daughter after all. Even though she is frail and sickly and may not live long, he, as her father, cannot push her into the fire.
Moreover, Song Yanjun actually fell in love with his daughter at first sight.
When did they come into contact?
Song Yanjun smiled slightly and said, "It was at the birthday banquet of your old lady some time ago."
Upon hearing this, He Yu immediately revealed an expression of surprise but also understanding.
Lu Xiang's dark eyes turned slightly, but he was thinking more than Marquis Wu'an.
No one except them knew what happened afterwards at the banquet that day. Not to mention whether Song Yanjun really fell in love with He Zhiyan at first sight, even if he did, it was only a small part of the reason. When he was brought back to his courtyard by He Zhiyan, something must have happened that she didn't know about.
Now thinking carefully back to Song Yanjun's appearance at that time, Lu Xiang suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that Song Yanjun woke up later and claimed He Zhiyan's innocence?
Lu Xiang glared at Song Yanjun with anger. If it wasn't the wrong occasion, she really wanted to pinch his neck and ask him what was going on.
"I wonder what the Duke means?" He Yu asked.
Song Yanjun smiled and replied, "My father is very happy. As long as the Marquis agrees, he will come to propose marriage soon."
He Yu: “…”
Everything is ready, all we need is his nod.
He Yu's tangled eyebrows were almost twisted into knots. To be honest, the Anguo Duke's Mansion was truly an extremely noble and wealthy family. He never thought in his life that he would have the opportunity to become a relative of the Anguo Duke.
But what if he marries his daughter to him and she dies within a few days? How will he explain this to his deceased wife?
When Lady Wu'an Hou saw that He Yu did not agree immediately, she was secretly happy. Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Lu Xiang's sweet voice beside her: "My Lord is worried about Sister Yan's fate, but my brother is also sincere. It is better to let Sister Yan decide for herself. If she doesn't like it, I won't force her."
Marquis Wu'an hesitated, most likely because of Song Yanjun's reputation for being unlucky in marriage. However, she did not think that Song Yanjun was really unlucky in marriage. It might be a coincidence that his three crown princes' wives did not live long, but it was exaggerated and spread by someone with ulterior motives.
People just follow the crowd. Superstition is something that exists if you believe in it, and does not exist if you don't believe in it.
As long as Sister Yan doesn't believe it, there is naturally no such thing as a wife-killer.
If she is unwilling because of Song Yanjun's reputation as a wife-killer, that should be respected.
More importantly, if Song Yanjun really takes advantage of him, he will have to take responsibility for it.
After Lu Xiang finished speaking, the wife of Marquis Wu'an choked with anger, her face turned blue and red, looking extremely ugly.
Let He Zhiyan choose?
That damn girl didn't agree happily.
Don't think she doesn't know that He Zhiyan has long wanted to get rid of her. Now that such a good opportunity is in front of her, she will definitely not refuse it.
As for Song Yanjun's wife-killing ability...
Lady Wu'an Hou deeply felt that He Zhiyan might not care.
He Yu didn't know that his wife was so angry that she was about to explode. After listening to Lu Xiang's suggestion, he nodded hurriedly: "Miss San is right. I understand the prince's intention. Please wait for a few days. I will give you an answer after asking my daughter's opinion."
"Okay, then I will go back to the mansion and wait for good news." Song Yanjun nodded and smiled, "Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll take my leave first."
He Yu politely stood up and saw the guest off: "Have a safe journey, my prince."
Before Song Yanjun left, he gave Lu Xiang a subtle look, and his eyes clearly said, "Whether I can get married depends on you."
Lu Xiang really wanted to roll her eyes to the sky, as she finally understood Song Yanjun's intention of asking Chief Steward Yan to bring her to the Wu'an Marquis Mansion.
Be a lobbyist.
The corner of Lu Xiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he blinked at Song Yanjun: I'll try my best!
She was happy to have He Zhiyan as her sister-in-law, but she wouldn't force anyone.
"Madam, I want to go find Sister Yan. Is it convenient?" Lu Xiang looked at the wife of Marquis Wu'an and asked with a sweet smile.
The words that Lady Wu'an Marquis wanted to send the guests away were stuck in her throat and she almost suffocated to death.
Can she say no?
After a while, Wu Anhou's wife forced a smile and said to Lu Xiang, "Of course it's convenient. Come, take Miss Lu San to the eldest lady's courtyard."
Song Yanjun came to propose marriage without avoiding other people, so the news soon spread in the Marquis's Mansion. When Lu Xiang stood in front of He Zhiyan's courtyard, He Zhimiao had already rushed into the main courtyard like a wild bull.
"Mother, mother, mother..."
She ran and shouted, and ran into the room of the wife of Marquis Wu'an like the wind.
"Is it true that the prince of Anguo is going to marry He Zhiyan?"
He Zhimiao asked breathlessly, her face flushed from running all the way here.
Madam Wu'an Marquis pulled her to sit down and poured her a glass of water: "Why are you in such a hurry? Sit down and rest for a while."
He Zhimiao took the teacup from the wife of Marquis Wu'an, without even bothering to drink it, and put it on the table, looking at her anxiously.
Madam Wu'an nodded: "Really."
"How is it possible?" He Zhimiao took a breath when he got the affirmation from the wife of Marquis Wu'an, his face full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but feel unwilling and jealous.
"Prince Song said that he fell in love with her at first sight at your grandmother's birthday party." Lady Wu'an Marquis gritted her teeth as she said this.
If He Zhiyan really allowed to marry into the Anguo Mansion, she would no longer be able to control her stepdaughter in the future.
"Bah, I think it was clearly her who seduced Prince Song." He Zhimiao said angrily.
Madam Wu'an looked at He Zhimiao's red eyes of jealousy, and her heart skipped a beat: "Miao'er, you are not thinking about Prince Song, are you?"
Not to mention that this is really possible. After all, Song Yanjun's appearance, family background, talent and ability are there. Putting aside his reputation as a wife-killer, he is undoubtedly the husband that the noble ladies in the capital are fighting for.
When Lady Wu'an Hou's heart thought of this possibility, her heart began to beat fast.
She wanted her daughter to marry well, not just to enjoy the blessing for a short time.
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