The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

After the palace banquet, Yinxiang was as happy as a child with a bunch of generous rewards.Her young lady became famous tonight, and tomorrow I am afraid it will spread throughout the entire capital, and no one will dare to laugh at her young lady for being a idiot.

Song and Ning Zilan had dark faces, and they wanted to strangle Ning Ziqing immediately. Especially when Ning Zilan saw Su Yanqi looking at Ning Ziqing with tender eyes, her heart felt like a knife.

"Mom, I feel bad!" Ning Zilan threw herself into Song's arms aggrievedly.

"Okay, what's wrong?" Lord Ning asked with concern.

"My sister has taken all the limelight, and no one cares about Zilan!" Ning Zilan looked aggrieved, as if she had been bullied.

"Your sister is getting married soon. Why are you jealous of her? I think Qilangjun is a good boy, knowledgeable, and plays a good piano. The two of them are a match made in heaven. I will send a message to Su Mansion later. Let Mr. Qi Lang come to propose marriage on a day!" Marquis Ning was very satisfied with Su Yanqi. Seeing Ning Ziqing's performance today, he did not give up under the Song family's pressure. Her stoic character made him I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Madam, I will definitely fulfill your last wish for you. Although I have been avoiding you all these years, I also hope that Ziqing will find a good home.Marquis Ning was immersed in his father's love and completely ignored the shocked Song family and Ning Zilan.

"Mother!" Ning Zilan's face turned ugly. Mrs. Song motioned her not to speak. There was a terrifying murderous intent in her eyes, and she wanted to completely destroy Ning Ziqing. The only one who could marry into the Su Mansion would be her Zilan. .

That night, Emperor Yao was tossing and turning. He got up and called his maid to change clothes. Eunuch Wu rolled his eyes and understood something in his heart. The next moment he heard Emperor Yao's rich voice: "Go to Meiyuan!"

Emperor Yao did not bring any maids or eunuchs with him when he traveled at night. Only Eunuch Wu was waiting in front of him, followed by two guards far behind. After half a stick of incense, they walked to a small courtyard deep in the south of the palace.

Eunuch Wu took out the key and unlocked the door. He pushed it with both hands and the door moved to both sides. Emperor Yao hesitated for a moment and stepped in.

It's been a long time since I've been here. All the flowers on the plum trees have withered, and the remaining bare branches look a little defeated, but there is still a faint fragrance in the air.Eunuch Wu led Emperor Yao into the study room in the small courtyard with a lantern. The room was dark, and the calligraphy and paintings were piled neatly together. The desk was covered with dust. Eunuch Wu swept away the dust with a whisk and wiped the chair with his sleeves. .

"Okay, let's go!" Emperor Yao waved to him, and Eunuch Wu wisely withdrew and closed the door.

"I haven't come to see you for a long time, and you have never entered my dream. Are you blaming me or your father? I hate myself so much. I didn't protect you well back then and let you die with hatred. My aunt... I'm afraid... Once, you asked me to confess in person, Xiao'er really misses you!" Emperor Yao burst into tears looking at the pictures on the wall. Only here, he is no longer the aloof, moody king, he is just a Like an ordinary person who has done something wrong and needs to be comforted, he lay on the desk and cried sadly.

Eunuch Wu outside the door shook his head and sighed.

In the Zhaohua Palace, Concubine Wan took off her makeup and wore plain white clothes. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror in trance. The palace maid trotted in and whispered a few words in her ear.

"I understand, please step back!" The palace maid bowed out respectfully.

"Your Majesty went to Meiyuan again!" Aunt Zhang behind her was combing Concubine Wan's hair.

"Seeing things and missing people, Your Majesty has a heart disease that is difficult to cure. His Majesty is not the only one who has insomnia tonight." Concubine Wan and Emperor Yao met Wei Shi. At that time, he was not the prince, but just a member of the former dynasty's general's palace. The nephew of the side branch, when the emperor of the previous dynasty killed the general's mansion, the late empress secretly hid him. I don't know how he survived in the light of swords during that time.The late emperor destroyed the previous dynasty, and he was promoted from prince to prince. At that time, the late emperor abandoned the princess of Qianye Kingdom, which made the other party very angry. Qianye Kingdom sent troops to attack several times, but was blocked from the northern border by the late emperor. After Beng died, he ascended the throne and became the new emperor. The ups and downs along the way were extremely difficult.Concubine Wan fell into memories, in which Emperor Yao gradually changed from a bright young man to a suspicious and decisive king.Only in Meiyuan could he get a moment of peace.

Concubine Wan couldn't help feeling a little sad. Nanny Zhang helped her stand up and saw that her eyes were soaked with tears. Just as she was about to open her mouth to comfort her, Concubine Wan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and spoke softly.

"Maybe I'm sleepy, help me go to bed!"

Emperor Yao fell ill on the second day. The imperial doctor said that he was infected with cold and needed to stay in bed for rest. After hearing this, several princes rushed to attend to the illness but were stopped outside the palace.

Huo Yunjue, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up secretly and saw Concubine Wan shaking her head at him. He understood that Emperor Yao was fine, and he felt relieved.

In the end, the queen came forward to dismiss everyone, and her solemn expression made everyone have their own thoughts.

In the Su Mansion, a white pigeon fluttered into Su Yanqi's hands. He took off the note wrapped around the white pigeon's foot, unfolded it, read it, and then put it into the charcoal fire for making tea. The note instantly turned to ashes.

"Yan Si, spies from the Wu clan have been infiltrated in the capital. Send a message to His Highness, asking him to pay more attention. If you don't know their next move, let the people below check it out."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The woman in black clasped her fists. When she exited the door, she saw the butler walking towards her with a smile and a letter.

"Uncle Shi, what makes you so happy!" Yan Si held her sword in both hands and stood in front of Uncle Shi.

"Get out of the way quickly, don't delay the young master's good things." Uncle Shi pushed her away.

"What a beautiful thing, Your Majesty? Could it be that the Emperor wants him to enter the palace as an official again? Your Majesty doesn't like being an official. Is this also a beautiful thing?" Yan Si pouted at Uncle Shi.

"Go, go, what is it about being an official or not? What I'm talking about is the lifelong event of the young master. The Ninghou Mansion sent a message to the young master to discuss the marriage!" Uncle Shi grinned and laughed loudly. The Su Mansion, which had been empty for a long time, There was finally going to be a mistress, and he was still waiting for Su Mansion to blossom. When he thought of this, Uncle Shi happily walked into the house holding the post from Ninghou Mansion.

He didn't see the disappointed expression on Yansi's side. She stood quietly in the corridor for a moment, then left silently with her head lowered.

After Su Yanqi read what was written on the post, Ning Ziqing's figure flashed in his mind. There was a smile on his lips, warmth surged in his heart, and there was soft emotion in his eyes.

"Uncle Shi, please back up your generous gift. We will visit Ninghou Mansion in three days!" Su Yanqi put down the post in his hand lightly, with joy on his brows.

"Old slave, I obey!" Uncle Shi bowed his hand to him with satisfaction.