Beast Taming Mad Concubine: The Useless Young Lady is Back!

When Ye Qing'an arrived at the main hall, Ye Qinghao had already drunk half of his tea.

Upon seeing Ye Qing'an emerge, Ye Qinghao's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, but he said nothing, only asking directly, "Have you been cultivating diligently lately?"

“Yes.” Ye Qing’an replied with her head down: “I set aside several hours each day to cultivate, and I also cultivate until around midnight. However… I have not been taught by anyone before, and I can only explore on my own, so my cultivation progress is a bit slow.”

Ye Qinghao nodded: "I came here today for this very matter."

Ye Qinghao glanced at Ye Qing'an, then paused slightly: "There aren't many Xuanling Masters in the city with any significant reputation or prestige. Among them are the masters of your younger siblings. Zirui is a disciple of Mr. Huaze, who is now the Crown Prince's Junior Tutor. Weilan is a disciple of Ms. Linghui, who, despite being a woman, possesses exceptional talent and a rare Holy Spirit Body. Feiran is a disciple of Mr. Lingjun, who is Ms. Linghui's senior brother, and his cultivation is also quite high."

Ye Qinghao pondered for a moment: "I think you and Wei Lan can both become disciples of Master Linghui. After all, you are both women, which would be slightly better in terms of reputation."

Ye Qing'an casually stroked the embroidery on her sleeve. In her previous life, as a nun, her teacher who guided her cultivation was the best. As for cultivation, she did not feel that she needed someone to guide her.

And is he the same person as Ye Weilan?

Ye Qing'an chuckled. Ye Weilan had been a disciple of that gentleman for at least ten years, and they probably had a very close relationship.

If she went, who knows what Ye Weilan would do to deal with her?

Why should she go looking for unhappiness?

If Ye Qinghao insists on finding her a tutor...

Ye Qing'an paused slightly with her fingers: "Father, I want to cultivate with Master Lingjun."

"Mr. Lingjun?" Ye Qinghao asked, somewhat surprised.

Ye Qing'an nodded: "Yes, Mr. Lingjun."

Ye Qing'an had heard of this Master Lingjun before. When she first returned to the manor and met Ye Feiran, she took Ye Feiran to question Liu Xueying, and Liu Xueying mentioned this Master Lingjun.

What did Liu Xueying say back then?

"My lord and I went to great lengths to get Feiran to become a disciple of Master Lingjun."

"Many scions of prominent families in Wangjing City have become disciples of Master Lingjun. Master Lingjun is renowned in the city, excelling in everything from cultivation techniques to music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and prose..."

Ye Qing'an narrowed his eyes and said, "If the teaching is not strict, it is the teacher's laziness."

For a child under ten years old, the abilities and character of the person they learn from are extremely important.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that Ye Feiran's current state was probably inseparable from the fact that Mr. Lingjun, who was said to be outstanding in everything.

This Mr. Lingjun may indeed be a good person, but it cannot be ruled out that Liu Xueying and Ye Weilan may have tampered with things.

After all, didn't Ye Qinghao just say that Mr. Lingjun and Mr. Linghui, who taught Ye Weilan, were fellow disciples?

She wanted to see how this Master Lingjun taught Ye Feiran every day.

Ye Qing'an thought for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her face: "Recently, Father had Fei Ran move to my courtyard and asked me to teach him properly. After spending time with him recently, I feel that Fei Ran seems to have no interest in learning. I wanted to teach him, but I didn't know much about cultivation before. As for the other arts like music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, I don't know how he's progressing, so I don't dare to give him any pointers."

"So I thought that if I could study under the same teacher as Fei Ran, I could learn from my master and also supervise Fei Ran from the side, which would kill two birds with one stone."

Ye Qing'an raised her eyes to look at Ye Qinghao, her eyes filled with sincerity: "As for the matter of reputation that Father mentioned..."

"Although men and women are different, my daughter has already had a child and has no plans to get married again, so she doesn't have many concerns about this matter."

The statement "She has already had a child and has no intention of getting married again" successfully pleased Ye Qinghao. Ye Qinghao's tense face relaxed a lot. He pretended to ponder for a while before nodding: "That's fine too. Mr. Lingjun is also good."

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Ye Qinghao made a decision: "Then let's go with Mr. Lingjun."

Ye Qinghao glanced at Ye Qing'an and decided to first offer her a glimpse of the future.

"I will take you there to become a disciple tomorrow. You should follow Master Lingjun to cultivate. You have excellent talent, and your cultivation speed will definitely be much faster than that of ordinary people."

"You are the only Holy Spirit Body among the younger generation of the Ye family. If nothing unexpected happens, the Ye family will most likely belong to you in the future. I will also groom you as the next head of the Ye family. I hope you will not let me down."

"If you can catch up with your younger brother and sister-in-law's cultivation progress, I will reward you handsomely."

Ye Qing'an raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. The next head of the family, huh?

That sounds incredibly exciting.

If she were the real Ye Qing'an, she would probably be fooled by Ye Qinghao's words.

"Yes." Ye Qing'an lowered her eyes: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate diligently."

Seeing Ye Qing'an's submissive demeanor, Ye Qinghao was finally satisfied. He simply gave a cold "hmm" and got up to leave.

The maid standing in the room quickly said, "Miss has just gotten up and hasn't eaten yet. I'll go and bring her some food right away."

Ye Qing'an nodded and let them go to serve the food.

The food arrived, and Shiyi woke up.

Ye Qing'an and Eleven had breakfast together, and then Eleven went out to play.

Ye Qing'an returned to her room and casually picked up a book to read. After a short while, a maid entered the room and placed a cup of tea beside Ye Qing'an, but did not leave.

Ye Qing'an paused slightly as she turned the pages of her book, then lifted her eyelids to look at the maid: "Is there something you need?"

The maid bit her lip before whispering, "Young Miss..."

As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Qing'an.

"As you should know, Miss, we servants were sent by Madam to keep an eye on you. However, after serving you for the past few days, we've found that you are not as bad as the rumors suggest. On the contrary, you are kind and treat us well. Therefore, we wish to... serve you. We are willing to obey your orders..."

"If Miss wants to send any message to Madam through me, I can do it for her."

Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled.

She had previously said that she was waiting for one of the four maids to understand the principle of choosing a good tree to perch on and come to her for help. At that time, Jiu Xiao was quite disdainful.

Didn't this bring her what she was waiting for?