Thinking that Xu Mingyue had just rescued her ancestor, Zhao Ying stood up and helped Xu Mingyue up in order to show her kindness and filial piety: "Get up, you have worked hard today."

However, no matter how well he learned Qihuang's skills, he could not reach the level of elegance. Zhao Ying still looked down on Xu Mingyue.

But because of Xu Mingyue's neither humble nor overbearing behavior, Zhao Ying also slightly changed her view of Xu Mingyue.

Xu Mingyue smiled back, and stood in front of Zhao Ying and Mrs. Zhao with her eyebrows slightly raised.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes that were accustomed to seeing the wind and clouds fell on Xu Mingyue. As she looked at her, her eyes became more complicated.

Mrs. Zhao can live to the age of eighty in the Dayu Dynasty, where the average age is only forty years old, and can raise her grandchildren to become a prime minister and a queen. Her means and vision are naturally far superior to those of ordinary housewives.

But since Xie Yan ascended the throne, Zhao Ying came to the throne, and the Zhao family ascended to the top of the capital's powerful elite, she never bothered to mention anyone.

Because of the reincarnation of heaven and the intercourse of cause and effect, human beings can really only intervene very little.

Even though the little girl who saved her life in front of her had never shown any aggression from the first time they met until now, Mrs. Zhao could tell that Xu Mingyue was definitely not a creature in the pool.

After taking a few sips of the warm soup, Mrs. Zhao held Xu Mingyue's hand and said, "Little girl Mingyue, it is indeed thanks to you that I am alive today."

"I owe you my life. Whatever you ask for in the future, I will give you my promise to the best of my ability."

The debts owed in this world should be repaid.

Mrs. Zhao made a promise today for the sake of her dignity in the future.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao had made a promise, Zhao Ying's attitude softened a little: "It is a virtue for a woman to have no talent. Princess Mingyue is kind-hearted. If you want to see any young master in the future, please come and tell me that I will do it myself." A marriage contract will be given to you.”

Zhao Ying's words were actually telling the concubines present that Zhao Ying did not take Xu Mingyue's title as the so-called East Palace concubine to her heart, and she still wanted Zhao Muyun to be the crown princess.

But because she, Zhao Ying, is thinking about Xu Mingyue's kindness today, she will also give him and her husband's family more grace.

"Thank you, Queen, and my ancestors."

Xu Mingyue smiled happily, not caring about the promises made by these two people.

Mrs. Zhao would not kill the person Xu Mingyue wanted to kill on her behalf.

Zhao Ying neither dared nor could go beyond Xie Yan to marry the person she, Xu Mingyue, wanted to marry.

Even if Zhao Ying goes beyond Xie Yan, Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu today to deny that she carries God's will, it won't be long before she is completely overturned.

In this capital, the promises of these noble people are the most useless things.

If the king of a country does not keep his promises, how can he expect his ministers to be trustworthy?

Returning to Lin Yan's side again, Xu Mingyue held Lin Yan's hand delicately and softly.

Because of Xu Mingyue's outstanding appearance, those around her were worried that if she married her and would cause chaos in the inner house, her attitude changed on the spot and she took the initiative to come up to Lin Yan and talk to her.

"Mrs. Xu, Princess Mingyue is kind and beautiful. I wonder if I can accept her?"

"My second son just won the Jinshi this year. I wonder if Princess Mingyue would like to meet him?"

"The eldest son of my eldest sister-in-law's family is about to reach the age of 18 this year. He has always wanted to marry a kind man as his wife. I see that Princess Mingyue is just right. I wonder what Mrs. Xu wants?"

"My eldest son is the same age as Princess Mingyue. As long as Princess Mingyue is willing to marry into our family, our family will immediately invite him to be crowned the heir apparent."

Xu Mingyue held her chopsticks and poked at the birthday buns in the bowl. With this comparison, she could clearly feel how quickly the status of the Duke of Zhenguo in the capital had declined in the eight years since she left the capital.

In the past, the Zhenguo Palace, the head of the capital's aristocratic families, was now no longer as influential as a promise made by the ancestor of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Right.

A family with no real power, a legitimate daughter who has rejected the son of the middle palace, how can she get anything good in this capital city where everyone worships the superiors and despises the inferiors?

Facing this crowd of professed wives, the smile on Lin Yan's lips was as calm as ever, and her mood was not affected at all by these people who tended to follow the crowd:

"Thank you all the ladies for your attention. Yaoyao is still young, so my husband and I plan to stay for a few more years."

Such words indicate that there is no intention to get married, but how can these fat flies be willing to give up this woman who has the promise of the prime minister and the queen?

If such a woman were to marry home, even if the family was in trouble, she could just wait until she gave birth to a legitimate son and use some means to lock her up directly.

What they care about is not the person Xu Mingyue, but the interests that Xu Mingyue symbolizes when he is alive.

"Mrs. Xu is joking. We can see each other first. If we feel good about it, we can decide on the marriage first. It will definitely not affect your and Duke Zhen's desire to stay as the princess for a few more years."

Xu Mingyue stood up in person and faced everyone, whispering:

"Thank you for your love, madam. Mingyue is naturally willing to meet the young masters of various mansions."

Even though the ladies around her felt that it was inappropriate for Xu Mingyue to personally talk about her marriage, they could ignore these details for the sake of that promise.

With a friendly smile on her face, when a lady asked Xu Mingyue: "When does the princess think it is best to look at each other?"

Xu Mingyue's face looked a little dull, her lips squirmed several times, and she stopped talking.

Seeing Xu Mingyue's embarrassment, the lady immediately took the initiative to comfort her: "Princess, if you have anything to hide, just say it and we will discuss the solution together."

Xu Mingyue timidly raised her head and summoned up the courage to say: "Ming Yue fell ill and injured her body in her early years. Even the King of Medicine said that it might be difficult to conceive an heir after the moon."

"I also understand that I am not up to par, and I will definitely treat my adopted heirs well in the future and help them become talented. If you don't dislike it..."

Before Xu Mingyue could finish her words, the matrons of various families who had been surrounding Lin Yan left angrily.

For them, the greatest value of a woman is to have children. If the children are adopted from another family, such a promise may mean that she has made a wedding dress for that family.

What's more, if the wife of the clan has no legitimate son, she cannot hold the position of wife, the wives and concubines will fight, and the family home will be restless.

After everyone left, Lin Yan raised a finger and poked Xu Mingyue's eyebrows lovingly: "You..."

How could Lin Yan not understand Xu Mingyue's heart about Xiao Jiujiu.

Her daughter is just like her father.

As long as you are determined, even if it is a wrong path, you must go to the end.

Although Xu Mingyue said on the surface that she would marry Xie Qingyao only if they were in love with each other, the actual situation must be that as long as Xie Qingyao said that she wanted to marry him, her daughter would rush forward even if she didn't love him.

The kindness and responsibility brought from the bones will not disappear as Xu Mingyue becomes stronger.

After lunch, Xu Mingyue accompanied Lin Yan for a short walk to eat, then left the house and walked towards the rehearsal space in the backyard.

Tiantian held the music score and Youyu held the guqin and came to Xu Mingyue. Fushen said, "I've seen the girl before."

Xu Mingyue responded, and led the two of them towards the three rooms dedicated to the ladies' rehearsal space in a calm and unhurried manner.

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