A concubine enters the mansion? Reborn, three matchmakers and six engagements to marry the Prime Min

Su Qingyu put down the scripture in her hand and asked, "Does your third uncle know that you slander him like this?"

"Speaking of which, when he was alive, he supported the entire Shen family. Now that he is gone, you just want to pry into his corner?"

Su Qingyu spoke in a cold voice, with disdain in her tone.

Shen Zhao's face changed slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

"Sister Qingyu, I really admire you. Can you really not forgive me for my previous mistakes?"

As soon as Shen Zhao finished speaking, Cheng Ruijin knelt on the ground.

"Cousin, please stop torturing brother Shen Zhao."

"I know you have him in your heart, but you are just angry about our matter."

"I promise I will never compete for your favor. If you don't like me, I can go to the temple to practice."

"Cousin, just feel sorry for Brother Shen Zhao. He loves you, and you two lovers should eventually get married."

Su Qingyu frowned, thinking to herself: How could these two people swear to say these words?

She almost believed everything he said.

She stood up and said in a cold voice: "You go, don't delay me from reciting sutras to my grandfather. The person I want to marry is your third uncle. If you keep saying this, I will have no choice but to go to the old lady to make the decision."

Shen Zhao said, "You can't marry Third Uncle. If you help me with my Qi, we will be close to each other."

Su Qingyu's anger surged up, and her condensed brows showed a cold light.

"Master Shen, I was only eleven years old that year, and I was simple-minded. Even if it was a dog, I would find a way to save it."

"Sister-in-law and uncle drowning are helping me, Quan Ye. You should understand this truth if you have read the book."

Her only regret now was why God didn't let her be reborn at the age of eleven so that she could just add soil to the cave.

Su Qingyu sneered in her heart. She had saved Shen Zhao's life, but Shen Zhao had killed her again in his previous life. She will find an opportunity to take back these two lives.

Seeing that Su Qingyu's tone did not soften at all, Shen Zhao's eyes flashed with determination.

He calmly walked behind Su Qingyu and then covered Su Qingyu's mouth and nose with the handkerchief in his hand.

Su Qingyu fell to the ground.

Shen Zhao took out a piece of paper from his arms, and Cheng Ruijin took out a piece of ink, then grabbed Su Qingyu's hand and pressed a bright red handprint.

"Brother Shen Zhao, once you sign this private lifelong marriage contract, she has to recognize it even if you don't recognize it."

Shen Zhao put away the piece of paper and said in a deep voice: "Lock the door of this hall and wait until the marriage is settled before letting her out."

The two looked around again, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, they opened the door of the hall and walked out. Then, the sound of the lock being locked was heard from outside.

As the footsteps faded away, the hall returned to silence again.

Su Qingyu suddenly stood up and dusted herself off.

Just as they were about to ask Jade and Amber to come down, they saw someone suddenly walking out from behind the main hall.

Wearing a green robe, he has a long body and a jade-like figure.

He was standing there staring at her with a faint smile on his face.

The corner of Su Qingyu's mouth raised in an arc, "Mr. Yan, are you back?"

Thinking that he might have escaped death because of her words, she felt inexplicably happy.

"When did you come in?" Su Qingyu asked again.

Mr. Yan touched his chin and spoke in a voice as clear as bluestone in a stream.

"When he said he admired you."

Su Qingyu:......

He suddenly remembered the relationship between the man in front of him and the third master of the Shen family, and felt the need to explain.

If she wanted to be the third wife of the Shen family safely, she couldn't let the Shen family think that she and Shen Zhao had anything to do with each other.

This Third Master Yan is Mrs. Shen's nephew. If he gossips, she will be in trouble.

Su Qingyu coughed twice and said, "His youthful temperament means he has not turned around for a while. Don't take it to heart."

"When will you return to Jinling? I will prepare some specialties from the capital for you to take back."

Su Qingyu's eyes flickered, and there was a cunning look in her eyes.

Mr. Yan frowned slightly and said meaningfully: "Why do I feel that you are silencing me?"

Su Qingyu hurriedly said: "No, no, you are the third master of the Yan family. I can't seal it with this little thing."

Master Yan laughed and said, "You should still pay attention to the marriage certificate. Your fingerprints have already been pressed on it."

Su Qingyu slapped her forehead. She was startled by Master Yan and almost forgot about the business.

"Jade, go and steal the marriage certificate for me, and then find out about Master Shen's movements." Su Qingyu said loudly.

Master Yan San said again: "I have already told someone to do it."

Su Qingyu was stunned. Is this person still a warm-hearted person?

"Thank you very much." He raised his voice and ordered, "Jade, you don't need to get the marriage certificate, just keep an eye on Young Master Shen."

"You saved my life, it's nothing."

Su Qingyu remembered that he came back from the northwest and asked quickly: "How is the disaster situation now? How many refugees are there on the road?"

Hearing this, Master Yan's eyes flashed with worry, and he pondered for a moment before replying: "This earthquake is the most serious one in the 300 years since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. An avalanche in the Tianshan Mountains displaced more than five million people."

"Some of the victims have been resettled nearby, and some have come to the capital. Some are seeking refuge with relatives, and some are really desperate."

Su Qingyu listened to Mr. Yan's words, and for some reason, she felt like she was listening to a court meeting.

If he were an official, he should be able to stabilize the country, right?

In her previous life, Mrs. Shen mentioned this third master of the Yan family, saying that he had an out-of-touch temperament and did not follow the rules of etiquette.

But after these few contacts, she felt that this man was calm and measured, like someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Su Qingyu saw that he was full of worry and thought that he was frightened by the tragic situation in the northwest. She comforted him, "The capital has already mobilized a lot of food to the northwest. I believe it won't take long to settle the victims."

Mr. Yan nodded slightly, but smiled and said nothing.

When Wenzhu broke the lock and came in, Su Qingyu was kneeling on the ground chanting sutras, while Mr. Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking outside through the window lattice with deep eyes.

"Third Master, I got the things. I also brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Wenzhu put the things on the long desk where Su Qingyu kept the scriptures, then knelt on the ground and started studying ink.

Mr. Yan turned around, knelt down in front of the long desk, spread out the paper and started writing.

Su Qingyu was kneeling behind the long desk. When she looked up, she saw that the letter written by Mr. Yan was also a marriage document.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Yan didn't explain. He wrote two names under the marriage certificate: Su Qingyu and Shen Zhixiu.

Su Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly. Shen Zhao's handwriting was on the new marriage certificate.

This third master of the Yan family probably doesn't come to Beijing often, so how can he imitate Shen Zhao's handwriting? In other words, he has great attainments in calligraphy.

After Yan Sanye finished writing, he handed the piece of paper to Wen Zhu and said, "Send it back to Shen Zhao."

His words were still gentle, but Su Qingyu could hear the coldness in these words.

Not long after, Wen Zhu came back again and whispered: "Third Master, the matter is settled. In addition, the person you want to see has arrived."

After hearing this, Mr. Yan stood up and was about to leave. Wen Zhu brought a dark fox fur cloak and handed it to him.

"I'm going to see someone. If something happens to you, send someone to find Master Cien. He knows where I am."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Su Qingyu didn't know why. She had nothing to do with him, right?

While he was in a daze, Feicui suddenly walked in, "Miss, Master Shen has called everyone from the Su and Chen families together. He said that he has made a lifelong commitment to you and wants the two families to renegotiate your marriage."