The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"Haha, Mr. Ye, you've got the wrong person. This is Manager Yang from Angel Beauty Center!" Nangong Mo quickly pulled Mr. Ye.

"Haha, Master Nangong is really good at joking. He just told me that Manager Yang was a woman, but the one in front of me is clearly a man!" Master Ye laughed, his face full of disbelief.

Yang Qianqian quickly explained: "It's not easy for a woman to do business. For convenience, I have always dressed as a man."

"So that's how it is!" Mr. Ye was a man who was used to traveling all over the country. Naturally, he understood the situation and was not surprised.

But even after sitting down, he still looked at Yang Qianqian again and again: "Oh, they look so alike!"

Nangong Mo looked puzzled: "Master Ye, what does he look like? Who does he look like?"

Master Ye smiled and said, "She looks so much like my little daughter Heeryi... Well, our surname in Saibei is Heer, and my real name is Heermu. Because Heer means green leaf, when I arrived in Yuze, I said my surname was Ye. What a pity... Alas!"

"But is there something unspeakable?" Nangong Mo was a little concerned, "I wonder where Mr. Ye's little daughter is now?"

Master Ye, or rather Hermu, sighed, "Alas, I love this little daughter the most, but this little daughter is the most disobedient. She ran away with someone 20 years ago. I was so angry that I didn't send anyone to look for her.

After a few years, I calmed down, and about twelve years ago, I asked one of my nephews to go out and look for Yi Yi.

This guy has been away for more than a year, and he sent someone to bring a letter saying that he had found news about Yiyi. When he came back two years later, he said that he had not found her and the previous news was wrong. This bastard really pissed me off!"

"Did anyone send anyone to look for it again later?" Nangong Mo couldn't help but become concerned again after hearing this.

"Yes, a year later, I wanted to find someone to look for Yiyi again, but my nephew said that he didn't do a good job last time, and he insisted on helping me look for her again this time.

I couldn't persuade him, so I let him go, and he was gone for another two years, which was before the New Year." Hermu sighed and shook his head.

"What happened later?" Yang Qianqian's heart moved, and some doubts slowly rose in her mind.

Heermu lowered his head and said, “That bastard is back, and he also brought Yiyi’s words.

She said she is now with the person she loves the most and asked me to never disturb her and affect her happy life! "

At this point, Hermu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, slammed the table and shouted, "This unfilial daughter, I will pretend that I never gave birth to her!"

Yang Qianqian frowned: "Did Master Ye never look for her again after that?"

"This unfilial daughter asked me not to bother her, so why bother looking for her?"

Yang Qianqian's doubts grew: "Master Ye, have you heard who your daughter married?"

Heermu said: "I only heard that she married and came to the capital. She followed Yuze's envoys. The official's surname seemed to be..."

"Your last name is Yang, right?" Yang Qianqian interrupted quickly.

"Yes, yes, that's Yang!" Heermu nodded, then looked puzzled, "How did Shopkeeper Yang know that? Could it be... you... your surname is also Yang!"

Yang Qianqian nodded: "My mother's surname is also Ye, and she was the third concubine of Yang Su, the Minister of Rites. However...she died when I was six years old!"

Heermu's hands began to tremble violently: "Concubine, she actually became someone else's concubine... She passed away, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

"Master Ye, don't get excited. I just think it sounds a bit like him, but maybe it's not!"

Yang Qianqian quickly stepped forward to support him, "If your daughter were still alive, how old would she be now?"

"She left home when she was sixteen. It's been twenty years. She should be thirty-six this year!" Mr. Ye calculated, then turned to look at Yang Qianqian, "Where's your mother?"

Yang Qianqian said: "My mother gave birth to me two years after she entered the mansion. I am eighteen this year. My mother also entered the mansion at the age of sixteen. If she were still alive, she would be thirty-six.

And I heard from my third brother that more than ten years ago, it seems that my mother's cousin did come to see her. I'm afraid I have to ask my third brother about this matter."

Heermu stood up quickly, even forgetting to say goodbye to Nangong Mo: "Where is your third brother, take me there!"

Fortunately, Nangong Mo understood and was not angry. Yang Qianqian quickly said goodbye to him and went to the Yang Mansion.

Now Yang Qianxue's "Qiqi" death date is approaching, and Yang Haoxuan is also preparing his luggage for the trip. After the "Qiqi" death, he should return to Cangzhou, and he doesn't know when they will meet again.

When they heard that Qianqian was visiting, Yang Haoxuan and Yuwen Shu hurried out to greet her.

Because it was inconvenient to talk at the Yang Mansion, the group simply went to Qianwei Residence.

Ruyue served tea to everyone. She was too young when Aunt Ye died, only four years old, so she knew nothing.

And the information about Aunt Ye that she had told her young mistress before was mostly obtained from other people.

She followed a powerless master in the Yang family, so the information she got was very little.

"Mrs. Ye's name... I remember Dad always called her Yiyi. I thought it was one, two, three, four, one. Now that I think about it, it may not be the case!"

Yang Haoxuan began to recall, "Speaking of which, I should ask my second sister to think about this together, but I'm afraid she doesn't want to recall it. After all, she said that she hurt Aunt Ye."

Yuwen Shu said, "Why don't I send someone to the palace to pick up my second sister? If she is willing to talk, she can tell me a little. This will also help Master Ye know more and see if Concubine Ye is his daughter!"

"Okay!" Yang Haoxuan nodded.

Yang Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "Master Ye, don't hold your hopes too high. If you make a mistake, you will be disappointed!"

Heermu nodded and asked again: "Mr. Yang, do you remember the name of the cousin who came to see your concubine Ye?"

Yang Haoxuan said: "I have an impression of this, because Aunt Ye called her Mengmiao, and when I was a child I thought this name was weird.

So I had a particularly deep impression of it. When I got older, I realized that this name was probably the name of the northern region.

Sometimes when I heard them speak, I couldn’t understand them either. They said it was Yinhe language.

Oh, by the way, I heard from my mother that Aunt Ye was brought back by my father when he was on a diplomatic mission to the northern frontier one year. She is the daughter of a merchant!"

"Everything fits the bill. I want to see your father!"

Hermu sighed at first, then suddenly became furious.

"I will write a letter back to Saibei first and ask King Yinhe to send the minister who received the envoy to come and see if this is the bastard who kidnapped my daughter and didn't treat her well!"

Yang Haoxuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Why not wait for Second Sister to come over and hear what she has to say before making any plans!"