Family Has a Concubine

Zhao Yingqi sent Ye Tangcai out of Pingting Xiaozhu, and then reluctantly went back to the house.

After Ye Tang went out, a maid led the way, and in a pavilion not far away, he saw Qi Min sitting there: "Sister Tang."

Ye Tangcai smiled, took a step forward, Qi Min had already run out, and the two of them headed towards the fishing lake together.

Qi Min said: "Did you see someone?"

"En." Ye Tangcai sighed slightly. "Last time, Luozi was burned by King Liang."

Qi Min snorted coldly: "She has always been a brainless person, no wonder Liang Wang despises her."

Ye Tangcai said: "What you said is wrong. She married into the palace before she was four years old, right? So, no matter what kind of temperament she is, he was raised by King Liang himself. He still treats the people he raised by himself. dislike?"

Qi Min was startled, then fell silent.

Since Zhao Yingqi married Liang Wang, she was inferior and was given by Queen Zheng.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Liang Wang did not hate it.

Emperor Zhengxuan loved his son again, and King Liang bullied Zhao Yingqi, but Emperor Zhengxuan didn't care about it, and even let King Liang bully her. Everyone in the palace is fine, so naturally they won't interfere.

Other people's children were bullied at this age, and their parents and relatives helped to protect them. Zhao Yingqi was bullied, so she could only continue to be bullied, and even the people around her helped King Liang to bully her.

So Zhao Yingqi's entire life was in the hands of King Liang from the very beginning.

Zhao Yingqi is just a piece of dough, what shape it will be kneaded is indeed up to King Liang himself.

The two went to the fishing lake silently.

...

The housewarming banquet in Zhenxihou's Mansion was over long ago, but the guests were unwilling to leave and wanted to drag Chu Yunpan to talk.

Chu Yunpan could only deal with them with a smile. In the officialdom, this kind of human relationship is indispensable.

After all the guests had dispersed, the sky darkened.

Chu Yun climbed to his yard.

Naturally, the husband and wife live in the main house and the main courtyard, named Yuntangju, and the husband and wife each take a word.

Lanterns and courtyard lights have been lit everywhere in the mansion, and it is brightly lit. Walking into Yuntang Residence, one can see five large main rooms on the front, a small side room on each side, and a verandah on the right. There are six large wing rooms in total. Two crabapple trees are planted on the left side of the courtyard. Under the trees is a set of marble tables and a swing stand. There is a row of ten rooms behind the courtyard.

As soon as he walked into the room, a maid came up and said, "The third master is back."

Although Chu Yunpan has already opened the house independently, in terms of titles, the servants in the family all follow the old habits of Qiuju and Huiran. Call Hou Ye, it seems unfamiliar. It's too old to be called master. It seems too monotonous to be called Lord, so we still call them Sanye uniformly.

"En." Chu Yunpan responded lightly, and walked through the courtyard.

Qiuju was waiting in the room, when she heard the maid calling Chu Yunpan outside, she was overjoyed and rushed out: "Third Lord."

Chu Yunpan glanced at her indifferently: "Has Tang'er not come back yet?"

"Yes, I haven't seen you yet." Qiu Ju followed behind him step by step, "After lunch, the third grandma went to Prince Liang's Mansion with Miss Qi and Princess Xinyang, and said she wanted to have dinner there."

Chu Yunpan had already stepped into the gate, and sat down beside the nanmu round table in the small hall: "Why don't you go?"

Qiu Ju was startled, and said with a smile: "Hui Ran has gone, so I will stay at home and watch."

While talking and pouring him a cup of tea, Chu Yunpan glanced at her indifferently: "You go out, there is no need to wait here."

Qiu Ju was stunned: "Don't you need to wash your face, Third Master?"

"No, I'll sleep for a while." Chu Yunpan said coldly.

Full of disappointment, Qiuju had no choice but to turn around and go out.

But he thoughtfully went to fetch a pot of warm water, and asked the little maid to keep it warm in the room, with a copper plate next to it, if she wanted to wash her face, she could just pour it on it.

After leaving the house, Qiuju sat under the crabapple tree in the courtyard, resting her chin in a daze.

At this time, there was a burst of giggling outside, and Qiuju recognized that it was Ye Tangcai, and hurriedly greeted her: "Third Grandma."

"Yeah." Ye Tangcai stepped through the courtyard gate, turned back to Qi Min and said, "You sleep tonight... next to Mo Yuxuan."

"Okay." Qi Min yawned, turned and walked out. It was so late, she would not go back to the north of the city, so she stayed at Ye Tangcai's house for one night.

"This way please!" Hui Ran said with a smile, leading Qi Min out the door and to the right.

There is a courtyard on the left and right of Yuntang residence, and the one on the left is called Lvzhuju, which has the same name as the courtyard where Chu Yunpan temporarily lived in Chu's house. It was reserved for Chu Yunpan to deal with urgent matters, and it was Chu Yunpan's study.

When Ye Tangcai saw the lights in the room, she knew that Chu Yunpan had returned, so she jumped back with a smile: "Third Lord——"

Qiuju followed behind: "Keep down, the third master seems to be sleeping."

Ye Tangcai frowned, stood up, walked into the room, and was enveloped by a warm light. When I walked to the Xici room, I saw a long couch made of rosewood and broken branches of crabapple, on which Chu Yunpan was lying crookedly.

He was dressed in a straight skirt of light blue sky brocade after rain, his face was tilted inside, and his long black hair splashed on the pillow, and some of it stuck to his face in a mess, covering most of his face. The jasper pendant at his waist hangs down with his slightly tilted movements.

Ye Tangcai walked over gently, and just sat down, he took her hand: "I came back so late."

"Ah, so you're awake?" Ye Tangcai smiled slightly.

"Heh." Chu Yunpan turned his face sideways, slightly opened his eyes and looked at her, with a trace of sleepiness, hazy and lazy beauty. He took her hand, pulled it off, and kissed it.

Ye Tangcai groaned, then giggled, and lay on his chest: "Third Master?"

"Huh?" Chu Yunpan stroked her little head that was crooked on his chest, "How is it?"

"No way?" Ye Tangcai said, "Can't I just call you?"

"Okay." Chu Yunpan smiled lowly, picked up her little face and kissed her again.

"Hmm..." Ye Tangcai stretched out her hand to push him.

"Can't I just give you a kiss?"

Ye Tangcai choked: "Okay. Hey, is there warm water over there?"

You can tell at a glance that it is for him to wash his face. Ye Tangcai broke away from him, walked over and poured all the warm water from the kettle on the copper plate beside him, took off the towel from the shelf, soaked it, wrung it dry, and handed it to him: "Come."

"You have to wipe it for me." Chu Yunpan was sleepy and unwilling to move.

Ye Tangcai curled her lips, and had no choice but to cover his face with a towel and rub it vigorously.

"Well... I'm suffocated." Chu Yunpan snorted, and after she finished wiping, he was relieved, and hugged her to squeak her.

Ye Tangcai laughed, annoyed: "Am I boring you?"

"No." Chu Yunpan pinched her waist with both hands, "My lady is gentle and considerate."

Only then was Ye Tangcai satisfied, and said to the outside: "Qiuju, pour the water down."

Qiuju walked in stiffly, picked up the copper plate and left.

This is the water she drew, but it was given to someone else to make wedding clothes.