Tang Yuanlong went to Xue Ning Fang to look for Yang Qingpei, but he didn't see Yang Qingpei, so he left in a bad mood.
Yang Youxue brought her family back to the Yang Mansion and asked Bai Chen to hire beggars to spread the rumor in the capital that Tong Lijing said that the Grand Marshal was more powerful than the Emperor.
Since it was not convenient for her to kill Tong Lijing, she let the general and the emperor deal with him.
It feels so good to kill someone with someone else's knife. After all, I can get rid of a scum like Tong Lijing and deal with the Taiwei.
The next day, the news that the Grand Marshal and Tong Lijing were planning a rebellion spread like wildfire throughout the capital.
Not only the Grand Marshal knew about this, but the Emperor also knew about it.
The emperor was furious and ordered the Ministry of Clan Affairs, the Supreme Court and the Ministry of Justice to investigate.
The general was so frightened that he wanted to cut Tong Lijing into pieces, so he sent someone to kill Tong Lijing secretly, but was captured by Bai Chen and Zhui Long who were secretly monitoring Tong Lili.
They were secretly sent to the palace and the clan house.
The people in the capital were in panic, but Yang Youxue's family was not affected and continued to do what they had to do.
The Duke's wife took her personal nanny to Xue Ning Fang to see her future daughter-in-law.
"Miss, there is a lady who wants to see you." Bai Yi said to Yang Qingpei.
After rescuing Tong Han and her mother and brother yesterday, Tong Han has been pestering him. He feels very depressed. He has rejected her, so why is she still pestering him?
Yang Qingpei felt that Tong Han's personality was very different from Bai Yi's. If the two of them were together, they could complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, which would make Bai Yi more cheerful.
She knew that Tong Han had been pestering Bai Yi, but she didn't stop him and let them take their own course.
Bai Yi is not young anymore, and she would feel relieved if he could find a woman who likes him and start a family.
"Madam, what kind of rouge do you want to buy?" Yang Qingpei came to the lobby and asked the Duke's wife.
"Are you the owner here?
"She is as beautiful as a flower, graceful and elegant, with both beauty and intelligence, and she has the demeanor of a lady from a noble family." The Duke's wife looked at Yang Qingpei and said with satisfaction.
"Madam, you are so wrong! I am not as good as you said, not even one tenth of your ability." Yang Qingpei said modestly.
This lady is so strange. She praised her beauty as soon as she came. It's really inexplicable.
"Master, there is no need to be so modest. I wonder if you can get married or if you have an engagement?" The Duke's wife asked directly.
"Madam, this is the first time we meet. It's not appropriate for you to ask me this question." Yang Qingpei was not angry, but just felt confused.
"Don't misunderstand me, Boss. I just think the Dong family is kind-hearted and we get along very well, so I couldn't help but ask a question. I have no other intentions." The Duke's wife hurriedly explained.
"It's okay. I don't mean to blame you, Madam. I'm not married and I've never had an engagement." Yang Qingpei didn't know why, but she liked this Madam very much. She wasn't as pedantic and serious as her elders. Instead, she was approachable and easy to get along with.
"It turns out that the boss is not married. I have a son who is handsome, suave, and elegant. He is the perfect match for the boss.
Moreover, he did not have any promiscuous relationships. He had no maids or concubines and was always clean.
He also has a good personality, never loses his temper and speaks gently.
"Master, you might want to consider this. This is a rare man." The Duke's wife praised her son in various ways.
“Madam, who would praise their son like you?
I'm sorry, but I already have someone I like, so I can't be your daughter-in-law." Yang Qingpei found it very funny to hear his wife constantly praising her son.
With such a humorous and sensible mother-in-law, her daughter-in-law will definitely be very happy, Yang Qingpei thought with envy.
“It turns out you already have someone you like, but it doesn’t matter. As long as you’re not married, you have the right to choose.
Why don't you try to meet my son and see what he looks like?
Compare the person you like with my son, see which one is better and more suitable for you, and then you make the decision, how about it?
If you don't like my son, how about I take you as my goddaughter?" The Duke's wife made a wishful calculation.
If you like your son, that would be the best outcome. If not, adopt her as your goddaughter so that she can spend more time with your son.
She believed that the one who was close to the water would be the first to see the moon, and that they would fall in love with each other over time and eventually become her daughter-in-law.
"Madam, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I don't want them to be compared. It would be an insult to them." Yang Qingpei refused.
"It's okay, if you don't tell me and I don't tell me, no one will know.
It’s decided. Tomorrow, I will bring my son here, and the boss must be here.
I have something to do, so I'll leave first.
Remember, you must come." The Duke's wife repeatedly reminded him, fearing that Yang Qingpei would refuse, so she made an excuse and left.
My son, I can only help you this much. You must not let me down.
Looking at his wife who ran faster than a rabbit, Yang Qingpei felt amused and helpless. She was forcing her son on her. Is there any mother like this?
She really felt sorry for the lady's son, wondering whether it was a blessing or a misfortune to have such a mother.
"Miss, has that lady left?" Bai Yi asked Yang Qingpei.
"Let's go." Yang Qingpei said, and then went back to the backyard to help.
In the palace, the Minister of Revenue told the emperor that the reward for the princess was ready.
After the emperor made his decision, he issued an imperial decree to officially confer the title of Princess Xueyao on Yang Youxue.
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