The daughter of the first wife is reborn and marries a rich family again

Yu Caiwei raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes swept across Yu Jiang's anxious face, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. These days, she did go in and out of the palace frequently, but each time was necessary. Although Xiao Cheng was an accident, it was also expected.

"Yu Jiang, you forgot that in this world, besides robbing someone by force, there are also roundabout ways." Her voice was gentle, with a hint of subtle cunning, "We have to make her give up this marriage on her own initiative."

Hearing this, Yu Jiang suddenly realized, but hesitated: "But, Miss Yu seems to have already..."

"Don't worry, I understand what she's thinking. She may not want to play the Zheng family's chess game to the end." Yu Caiwei smiled confidently, turned and walked into the house, and began to plan carefully.

After a few days, everything came together.

Yu Caiwei, dressed in a simple long dress, strolled in the market, and her arrival caused quite a stir. Passersby cast curious glances at her and whispered to each other.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Yu who has beautiful handwriting? I heard that even the Tenth Prince has chosen her as his teacher."

"That's her. It's said that she has a close relationship with the young master of the Zheng family. Oh, it's really a talented woman and a beautiful woman."

"That Master Zheng is no ordinary man. I heard he comes from an aristocratic family. If they marry, Miss Yu will be very lucky."

These discussions were scattered and chaotic, but they could not escape Yu Caiwei's ears. She smiled lightly and said nothing, but she had her own plans in mind.

At this moment, Zheng Zhuohua, dressed in a blue shirt, suddenly appeared at the corner of the street. He searched the crowd for a moment and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Caiwei. Zheng Zhuohua walked forward quickly, with a bit of nervousness and expectation.

"Caiwei, I finally found you. There is something I have been thinking about for a long time and I must tell you." His tone was sincere and the seriousness in his eyes could not be ignored.

Yu Caiwei tilted her head slightly, motioning him to continue, but her heart was calm, as if everything was under control.

"Regarding the Queen's marriage..." Zheng Zhuohua hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to speak frankly, "I don't want you to be forced to marry into the Zheng family because of the interests of the family. Although I, Zheng Zhuohua, cannot give you the most honorable status, I will definitely give you the most sincere feelings."

Yu Caiwei's eyes flickered slightly. She knew that she had been waiting for this moment for a long time. She slowly opened her lips and responded in a calm but firm tone:

"Zhuo Hua, what I pursue is never power or status. But I must accomplish something before I can feel at ease. As for our affairs, let's just let it take its course."

Their conversation was caught by passers-by and caused a slight uproar. Some were envious, some were puzzled, but it also added to the legendary color of this relationship.

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Outside the Wanwuji, a fast horse galloped over and headed straight to Xiao Cheng's mansion. The man on the horse jumped off and hurriedly handed over a letter with a solemn look on his face.

"Sir, this is a secret letter sent from the capital at full speed."

Xiao Cheng unfolded the letter, read it, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. His eyes were deep, as if he had seen the next step of the chess game.

"Yu Jiang, get ready immediately. I want to meet this young master of the Zheng family in person." His tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

Yu Jiang was stunned for a moment, then immediately accepted the order: "Yes, Prince. I will arrange it right away."

As night fell, candlelight flickered in the study of the Marquis's mansion. Xiao Cheng and Zheng Zhuohua sat face to face, and a subtle tension filled the air.

"The prince summoned me so late at night, what can I do for you?" Although Zheng Zhuohua was puzzled, he still maintained courtesy.

Xiao Cheng smiled calmly, his words revealing unquestionable authority: "Regarding your marriage with Yu Caiwei, this prince has something to advise you about."

Zheng Zhuohua's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously quite surprised by this.

"Caiwei was the former daughter-in-law of my Xiao family. If you treat her sincerely, I hope you can protect her from harm instead of becoming a shackle for her." Xiao Cheng's words were direct and sharp, hitting the nail on the head.

Zheng Zhuohua was silent for a moment, and finally took a deep breath, with a firm look in his eyes: "I understand, but my feelings for Caiwei are evident to all. If I were not sincere, I would not step into this dispute."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cheng nodded with satisfaction. This conversation seemed to be within his expectations.

"That's great. Remember, no matter what the outcome, Caiwei's happiness is our common responsibility."

As the night deepened, Yu Caiwei walked home in the moonlight, thinking back to her conversation with Zheng Zhuohua and the whispers of passers-by. Every step she took was like walking on a carefully laid out chessboard, and every move she made had to be made with caution and determination.

At the same time, at the other end of the All Things Collection, a young man and woman were discussing today’s encounter.

"Look at Zheng Zhuohua. He usually looks like a weak scholar, but I didn't expect him to be so responsible at the critical moment." The man exclaimed.

"Yeah, I thought he would succumb to family pressure. Yu Caiwei is also a remarkable woman. I wonder how they will end up." The woman's eyes flashed with gossip.

Their conversation, like a gentle breeze, blew gently into the ears of Yu Jiang who happened to pass by. He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Things in the world are unpredictable, and human hearts are even more unpredictable. I hope they can have a good result." Yu Jiang whispered, quickening his pace to the Marquis' Mansion, with infinite worries and expectations for the future in his heart.

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The next morning, the sun shone through the window lattice, gently awakening the sleeping capital. Yu Caiwei sat in her boudoir, playing with a string of exquisite jade beads, her mind already drifting far away.

"Caiwei, have you really decided?" a maid asked cautiously, her eyes full of worry.

Yu Caiwei raised her head, a barely perceptible smile on her lips: "What's the point of deciding? Fate is never in the hands of others. I just need to be myself, and the rest is up to fate."

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, followed by Yu Jiang's slightly panting voice: "Miss Yu, the prince wants to see you."

Yu Caiwei frowned slightly, then regained her composure: "Please ask him to wait for a moment, I will be there soon."

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In the main hall of the Marquis's mansion, Xiao Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking through the carved window lattices at the lush green trees in the courtyard, as if thinking about something important. Not long after, Yu Caiwei walked into the hall with an elegant and firm step.

"Prince, what is the important matter that calls me to you this time?" Yu Caiwei went straight to the point without any hesitation.

Xiao Cheng turned around with an unfathomable smile on his face: "Caiwei, I have a suggestion that may help you achieve your wish."

Yu Caiwei's heart skipped a beat, but she remained calm: "I'd like to hear the details."

"Let's work together to make Zheng Zhuohua see the real purpose behind this marriage. At the same time, it will buy me some time." Xiao Cheng said slowly, and every word seemed to have been carefully considered.

Yu Caiwei's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, she whispered, "What are your conditions?"