The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

Early the next morning, Mo Yuchen went to the morning court first, and then went directly to Concubine Su's palace.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Luo and His Royal Highness Prince Yu are here."

Concubine Su was a little surprised. It was rare for Mo Yuchen to come directly to her palace after court.

"Your son Yu An greets your mother." Mo Yuchen bowed to Concubine Su slowly.

"My son has met my mother and concubine."

"Yu An, why did you want to come to my place today?"

Mo Yuchen didn't rush to speak, but quietly winked at Concubine Su, who understood: "You all go down first."

"Yesterday, the Right Prime Minister and General Pu Wei came to see me and proposed cooperation." Mo Yuchen said truthfully, without any sign of deceiving Concubine Su.

Concubine Su was startled, but soon calmed down: "What do you think?"

"Your son has already agreed." Mo Yuchen didn't come to discuss with Concubine Su, he just wanted to inform her.

"So soon?" Although Concubine Su knew why Mo Yuchen agreed, she still felt it was a bit hasty, "Yu An, have you thought it through?"

"Yes." Mo Fuchen did not hesitate at all. Maybe he was still hesitant in front of Tu Song and Xia Zhibai yesterday, but after a night of consideration, Mo Fuchen had made up his mind.

"Whether it's for the Tu family or for us, I have already considered it."

Concubine Su didn't say much, just nodded: "It's good that you know it in your heart."

"The Right Prime Minister has agreed to marry the Third Young Lady to me." This is another important matter, which cannot be concealed, neither from Concubine Su nor from the people of the world.

Concubine Su was shocked again, and Mo Xuanxuan beside her was also stunned. Isn’t the second brother’s speed too fast?

"Right Prime Minister, you agreed so quickly?" Concubine Su thought that it was Mo Yuchen who made the request himself, but she didn't expect that the Right Prime Minister agreed so easily.

Mo Yuchen nodded, but did not say that it was Tu Song's request, so he let Concubine Su and the others think that it was his request: "The Right Prime Minister was indeed very reluctant at first, but he agreed later."

"But this matter cannot be made public for the time being, so as not to alert the enemy." Although Concubine Su was cautious, Mo Yuchen couldn't help but remind her.

The one bitten by the frightened snake may not be him, but it will definitely be Xia Yanxiang.

Concubine Su suddenly heard the news, and it took her a while to digest the whole thing: "So, does Miss Three know about this?"

Mo Yuchen was silent for a while before he said, "I know."

Now all three of them were silent.

"In that case, you can handle the follow-up matters yourself!" Concubine Su knew that Mo Yuchen had his own considerations, so she did not interfere and left all matters to Mo Yuchen, letting him make his own decisions.

Soon Mo Yuchen and Mo Yuxuan left Anyue Palace.

On the way back in the carriage, Mo Yuxuan couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, does the third lady really want to marry you?"

Mo Yuchen glanced at him and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Could it be fake? No one can joke with Mo Yuchen about this matter.

"No, mainly I want to know how you convinced the Right Prime Minister and General Pu Wei?" Mo Yuxuan seemed to have his own ideas, and his questions sounded like indirect questions.

Mo Yuchen now began to look at Mo Yuxuan seriously, and keenly sensed the hidden meaning in Mo Yuxuan's words: "Why? You want to, too? Have you told mother that you want to marry the Sixth Miss?"

Speaking of this, Mo Xuanxuan immediately shrank his neck, as if he hadn't said it yet.

"Then how long are you going to wait?" Mo Yuchen asked him seriously.

Mo Yuxuan muttered, "Wait a little longer. Qianxiang is not yet of age, and I am not yet of age. Father will definitely not grant us a marriage."

"If you really want to get married, you have to make plans early. You must tell mother. With mother's help, things will be much easier. But you have to know that Sixth Miss is just a concubine's daughter. She is not qualified to be your principal wife. If you don't do something, your plan will be almost impossible." Mo Yuchen reminded him again that his younger brother was too naive. If he didn't grow up quickly, let alone get married, there would be many helpless things waiting for him in the future.

Mo Xuanxuan had thought a lot about this matter, but he had too little experience, so he had been hesitant. After Mo Xuanchen reminded him twice, he had a vague idea in his mind.

After returning to Prince Luo's Mansion, Yizhu went straight to find Mo Yuchen.

"Your Highness, the craftsmen have been found. When will we start?"

Mo Yuchen waved his hand and handed him a letter: "Give this letter to Miss San first. The drawings still need to be revised. Let's check the date first and pick a good day to start work."

"Yes." Yizhu knew the significance of this matter to Mo Yuchen and was also cautious.

Yizhu took the letter and went out, while Mo Chen took out the drawings and started to modify them.

When Prince Luo's Mansion was being built, this was the only place that had not been renovated. However, the drawings have been preserved. It was Mo Yuchen who ordered this, mainly because he was worried that others would be able to tell what style it was during the renovation.

When I was young, I was worried that I couldn’t hide my feelings, so I had to treat it as a wasteland and hide it from everyone in the world.

Now that we are going to take a step further, of course we have to start from here.

Xia Yanxiang was not very surprised when she received the letter.

Miss Three:

Seeing words is like meeting.

Xiao Wang already knows about the cooperation. Shangyaotang, can we meet on July 27th?

I settled my head.

Yu An? Is this Mo Yuchen's handwriting? Xia Yanxiang suddenly felt that the two of them were a little close, but when she thought about their future relationship, she felt that it was nothing.

Xia Yanxiang thought for a while, then asked Anzhi to prepare pen and ink, and wrote a reply.

Since returning from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion the day before yesterday, Xia Yanxiang has hardly ever left the house, and has not even been to Wenti Pavilion many times.

Apart from helping Tu with official business, Xia Yanxiang did not even stay for dinner.

Tu didn't know what to say, and didn't force Xia Yanxiang to stay.

Perhaps because of guilt, or perhaps because of heartache, Tu didn't know whether she should comfort Xia Yanxiang or let Xia Yanxiang participate more in the household chores.

After struggling for two days, someone from Wenti Pavilion came during dinner. It was He Luo: "Miss, Wenti Pavilion has prepared some new dishes today. Madam, please come and try them."

Xia Yanxiang pursed her lips, somewhat reluctant to face it.

She knew what Tu meant, but she still felt uncomfortable.

She always knew her ending, but when that day finally came, she still couldn't get over it.

But this was not Tu's fault, nor was it Tu Song's fault, nor was it her brother's fault. She had no reason to blame them.

"Okay, I'll pack up and go over." Xia Yanxiang finally made up her mind. She had to face everything, and only by fighting her way out could she gain a new life.