After reading my mind, my mother and my sisters went crazy

The next day, the sky was clear and the air was clear.

Jiang Qingqing was strolling in the yard holding Jiang Tiantian.

Jiang Yuyao is tutoring her third and fourth sisters in their homework.

Jiang Wanyue was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a book and studying it carefully.

It feels like a peaceful and tranquil time.

Only Jiang Xinlan looked in pain.

Wow, if I had known earlier I would have injured my right arm as well.

At least I don’t have to work so hard to make up my homework.

"Don't be in a daze, write quickly. Tomorrow is my little sister's full moon banquet, so it will be very busy. You should finish the homework assigned by the teacher as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, if mother gets angry, I won't speak for you."

Jiang Yuyao said this and tapped Jiang Xinlan's head.

Jiang Xinlan came back to her senses and looked at her elder sister carefully.

Suddenly he grinned, a teasing smile.

"Sister, what do you think of the prince?"

Jiang Xinling seemed to smell gossip when she heard this.

She looked up, and although she said nothing, her big black eyes were staring straight at Jiang Yuyao.

"You, what are you talking about, what's going on."

Jiang Yuyao's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was a little at a loss.

Jiang Xinlan and Jiang Xinling looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison.

"Hehe, big sister, you're asking even though you already know the answer. Of course, you're asking about our big brother-in-law."

The two girls smiled happily.

Crown Prince Murong Ye has a stunning appearance and excellent temperament.

More importantly, they learned from the younger sister's thoughts that the prince had always admired the older sister.

"You, stop talking nonsense." Jiang Yuyao's cheeks flushed.

"How can I dream of the prince's glory and brightness? You, you guys, write quickly."

"I'm going to go see how my second sister's study of the book is going."

Having said that, Jiang Yuyao blushed and fled in panic.

"Wow, finally I can take a break."

Seeing the elder sister in charge of supervision running away, Jiang Xinling rubbed her sore wrist.

He looked at Jiang Xinlan with stars in his eyes.

"Third sister, your idea is really good. My eldest sister ran away when the prince was mentioned. We can finally take a break." Jiang Xinling looked admiring.

"No," Jiang Xinlan shook her head.

"I am serious. I believe in my little sister's heart. Just wait and see. Our prince brother-in-law will definitely not run away."

……

Although winter is about to pass, the wind still brings a bit of coolness.

As the wind blew, the blush on Jiang Yuyao's face gradually faded away.

She sat on the porch in front of the door, looking at the birds flying freely across the sky in the distance and fell into deep thought.

At some point, a trace of melancholy quietly crept onto the delicate little face.

He is so successful and handsome, I'm afraid she is not even qualified to be his concubine?

What about other things?

She had admired him since she was a child, but she didn't know when this feeling changed over time.

In the past, she was deceived by malicious intent and thought that he hated her.

Playing a trick on yourself.

So, I felt resentful towards him.

But when the truth of everything was revealed, especially when she learned from her younger sister's inner voice, she realized everything he had done for her in the original plot.

Her heart, which had never beaten before, began to tremble wildly.

But the road ahead is long.

Can she really escape from worldly rank and marry him?

……

At the same time, in the palace.

Seeing that Murong Ye rarely had time to visit her old mother, Zuo Yexuan couldn't help but smile gently.

She had already ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare his favorite meals.

At this moment, he kept putting food into his bowl.

After a while, a small mountain of food piled up in Murong Ye's bowl.

"Mother, it's too much. I can't eat it all." Murong Ye said helplessly.

"How is it more? Isn't this the usual amount?" Zuo Yexuan looked at her son.

"Look at you, you look so worried. What's the matter? Could it be that you are in love with some girl but are too embarrassed to say it out loud?" Zuo Yexuan teased her son as usual.

"..."Murong Ye's face was full of black lines.

"What's going on? Could it be that our mother guessed it right?" Zuo Yexuan raised her eyebrows and asked with a curious look on her face.

"Mother..." Murong Ye looked up.

He looked at Zuo Yexuan with a firm and persistent gaze.

"Mother, I want to marry Jiang Yuyao, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, to be my crown princess."

Murong Ye carefully observed his mother's expression.

"Mother, if you and father despise the Jiang family for not being worthy of your son, I will say it."

"I can give up the position of Crown Prince and just be an idle prince."

Murong Ye looked determined.

Seeing his usually calm and composed son being so cautious yet determined.

Zuo Yexuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You are worthy of being a good son of the Queen Mother. You are affectionate and caring, much better than your father, the Emperor." Zuo Yexuan said with a smile.

Murong Ye was slightly stunned.

"Mother, don't you object?"

The Queen Mother has always been so unscrupulous only in front of him.

In front of outsiders, the Queen Mother still strictly abides by the etiquette.

Both of them are the most important women in his life. He is really worried that his mother will look down on Yuyao because of the Jiang family's background.

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about? What do I object to?" Zuo Yexuan laughed speechlessly.

"Why do you think that Jiang Junfan is a powerless marquis, but Yuyao can always sit at the same table with you in the Imperial College?"

Zuo Yexuan laughed so hard that she almost fell backwards.

"You silly boy, if it weren't for your mother's early planning for you, do you think it would be your turn to be with Yuyao now?"

Zuo Yexuan rolled her eyes.

"Didn't you notice?"

"Yuyao's speech, behavior, manners, etiquette, which one of them is not in accordance with the standards of a mother of a country?"

Zuo Yexuan said this and winked at her silly son playfully.

"Mother, could it be that you..." Murong Ye suddenly understood many things in a flash.

"That's right." Zuo Yexuan nodded with a smile, "The Queen Mother and your Aunt Jiang had arranged a marriage between you and Yuyao a long time ago."

"But, later, as you two grew up, in order to prevent you from harboring any resentment, I had to keep it a secret from you."

Zuo Yexuan said this and raised her eyebrows at Murong Ye with ill intent.

"Otherwise, do you think that just any woman could cause my son to be tortured by the juice of the bitter love flower for seven days and seven nights?"

"I gave you snacks for no apparent reason and made you sick."

"How could the Queen Mother let her go so easily?"

Zuo Yexuan's expression was slightly stern, then she turned her head and smiled.

He shrugged and smiled nonchalantly.

"Of course, if this woman is my future daughter-in-law."

"She is my favorite daughter-in-law, so it's fine."

"The Queen Mother is hoping that she will make more noise."

"This man, he has to endure more pain in love before he can grow into a man."

Zuo Yexuan couldn't help laughing.

"..."Murong Ye was speechless.

Mother, are you really polite?

I am not your biological child after all.

However, Murong Ye was very happy when he learned all this.

"But, I'm afraid my father won't agree." Murong Ye murmured to himself.

“What will you do if your father doesn’t allow?” Zuo Yexuan also looked serious.

"No matter what, I will marry Yuyao as my wife. I will never take a concubine again in this life. She will be my only companion for the rest of my life."

Murong Ye's tone was firm.

"Haha, good!" Zuo Yexuan slapped Murong Ye on the head suddenly.

"As expected of my son Zuo Yexuan."

"In that case, if your father disagrees, the only thing left is that the Xuanlong Kingdom will be replaced sooner or later."

Zuo Yexuan looked solemn, but her tone was light and light.

Murong Ye looked horrified and looked at his mother in shock.

……

At the same time, the same situation also occurred in the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

The old Duke heard that his grandson threatened to marry the daughter of a fifth-rank marquis who had no real power.

I was so angry that I almost fainted.

"Grandpa, my grandson has made up his mind. Please agree to it."

"If I cannot marry Wanyue in this life, I would rather be alone and let the bloodline of the Zhenguo Mansion be completely cut off."

Ouyang Mingxu looked determined and persistent.

His father had been indulging in sensual pleasures for many years, and he didn't believe that his grandfather would not compromise with this threat.

"You unfilial son!" The old Duke was so angry that he jumped up and down.

He had a son in his old age, but his son was a good-for-nothing and spent all his time in the company of other women.

The only consolation was that his son gave him a well-behaved and sensible grandson.

So he bypassed his son and designated his grandson as the heir.

Who would have thought that his son, a sea king, would give birth to a romantic child.

Hey, what kind of misfortune has befallen this family!

He got furious and picked up his walking stick, chasing after Ouyang Mingxu and hitting him.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong. Don't hit me, don't hit my head." Ouyang Mingxu begged for mercy.

"Then tell me, are you going to marry that girl from the Jiang family?" the old Duke asked angrily.

"Marry her!" Ouyang Mingxu ran around holding his head, his expression still determined, "My grandson must marry her!"

"If I can't marry her, my grandson would rather become a monk!"

"You, you, I will beat you to death, you unfilial grandson!" said the Duke of Zhenguo, picking up his walking stick and continuing to chase.

For a while, wailing and screaming were heard everywhere.