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Published at 20th of October 2021 09:03:02 AM


Chapter 205: 205

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Wen Jiu looked down at the wine in his cup.

She really was overthinking it.

What does this imperial family want to do to you? How can they have the need to stab you in the back? Even if they stabbed you in the face, you would still accept it and accept the decree to thank them.

Yang Xilin continued: "This subject has admired Miss Wen for a long time, if I were to become his wife, I will never look at another woman in my life! Please grant us your wish, Your Majesty! "

Old Emperor's smile faded and he did not speak for a while.

The Empress Yang said gently, "Xi Lin truly adored the Miss Wen. He was worried and came to beg the emperor. If …"

"Wen Jiu? Isn't that Xie Heng's sister-in-law, Young Madame of Xie's Mansion? " Zhao Yi frowned, "How did you become a Miss Wen again?"

Empress Yang's face stiffened, he was about to speak.

"Royal father doesn't know, that Wen Jiu is just the fiancée of the, she lived here even before the wedding ceremony. It seems that it's because the Fifth Young Master left early and she wanted to marry him again, so she's called 'Miss' again."

The little princess' words were full of jealousy, and there was even a hint of envy that could not be hidden.

Zhao Yi looked at the nearby Wen Jiu, and his gaze softened a little, "So that's how it is."

Old Emperor didn't say anything, but everyone else couldn't.

Yang Xilin was still kneeling below, "Your majesty."

Zhao Yi didn't seem to be too happy about the wedding, he reached out for a cup of wine, but before he could close his lips, he was stopped by Empress Yang, "Your majesty, please take care of my dragon body." After that, he tried to persuade her again.

Old Emperor supported his forehead, saying that he was busy with government affairs and wanted to go back to look at his paper. When he got up, he saw that Yang Xilin was still kneeling and sighed: "Regarding this, you have to ask the lady."

After Zhao Yi and the other officials left, only the ladies and Prince Sun were left.

Yang Xilin stood up and walked toward Wen Jiu.

When the man in his thirties looked at Wen Jiu, his face was still a little red, "Wen, Miss Wen … The last time I took the liberty of coming to Xie's Mansion to propose was because I was in the wrong. "I request that Your Majesty bestow marriage upon me with golden words and eight large palanquins. I … I will definitely treat you well."

Wen Jiu thought about it for a long time.

At royal uncle's age, what kind of beautiful girl hadn't she seen before? In terms of loving her appearance, Wen Jiu's face was not that ugly.

If it was for any other reason, it was definitely for the silver.

She raised her head and looked at the richly dressed royal uncle in front of her. After holding back for a long time, she said, "My family is very poor."

The crowd was confused.

I also don't understand what Miss Wen's words mean.

Even the female god of wealth had come to cry poor, what kind of Feng Shui was this Xie Family?

Yang Xilin thought that she had drank too much, and that some sort of hallucination had appeared. It took a long time before she managed to answer, "It's alright, my house isn't really that poor …"

"Oh." Wen Jiu said indifferently, "Then royal uncle should look for another beauty. My family is poor, my eldest brother and Fourth Brother are poor enough to not marry. There's also a bunch of old and young, I can't do without Xie Family. The Imperial Uncle's estate is different. If you're not poor, you don't need me. "

Yang Xilin paused, "Actually... "My Imperial Uncle's estate is rather poor as well …" In order to be a little more sincere, royal uncle even emphasized on a few words, "Really!"

The surrounding crowd was completely confused.

The Noble Heir Zhou opposite of him was overjoyed, "These days, getting married is even worse than being poor?"

The other people did not dare to laugh even if they wanted to, but this person was not conceited at all. If it was any other time, Wen Jiu would have smashed him with the wine pot.

"Miss Wen." Yang Xilin nervously rubbed his hands together, "Xie Family will eventually get married. There's no one in this world who can't live without one.

Wen Jiu originally thought that he would at least give the royal uncle some face in front of so many people.

Who knew that he was so drunk that he could not understand a single word.

The officials and wives behind Wen Jiu all followed, "royal uncle is sincere this time, the marriage has to be an order from the parents, I have never seen him being so concerned about anyone."

"I heard that the General's Mansion views the Miss Wen as their daughter, so after marrying the royal uncle and becoming their manager, isn't it just a matter of you saying something about using money to supplement your mother's family?"

"I feel like royal uncle's words really hit a nerve. This person really does need to think about it for himself …"

If Wen Jiu was a young miss who wouldn't step out of the door, she would probably believe the lies of these people.

If royal uncle is really a good son-in-law, why didn't he marry your daughter to him?

"I've thought about it." Wen Jiu got up under the earnest persuasion of the others, and looked at the thirty something year old Yang Xilin who was still as stubborn as a young teenager, "I don't want to."

Her meaning was simple, but her words were clear.

Yang Xilin was startled, and the surrounding people immediately quietened down.

Wen Jiu was really going all out, at this time he was not afraid of the two accusations, in his head he was actually thinking, no wonder the Third Young Master was normally so kind with his words, but with just a few words, he was able to explain himself, why did he have to talk so much to others?

No matter how much one said it, it would be hard to make sense of the situation. It was far from being as clear and clear as three to four words.

"Miss Wen, are you agreeing?" Li Yingyue reacted the fastest, as if he did not hear her words of rejection just now. He pulled Wen Jiu's hand, "Don't worry, once you marry the royal uncle, no one will treat you badly."

Li Yingyue used a force that was hard to escape from, but he was smiling.

Wen Jiu was speechless for a moment.

The women of this palace were even more terrifying than the ferocious tigers on the mountain.

At this time, the Empress Yang on the Phoenix Seat laughed and asked: "Is this a success?"

Li Yingyue pulled Wen Jiu, faced towards the main seat, and laughed: "Mother, it's done!"

The ladies behind him all laughed. "It's a success!"

"Miss Wen is shy!"

"Look, she's too embarrassed to speak."

"Since royal uncle is so sincere, how can I not agree?"

Wen Jiu was in a daze for a while, her ears buzzing. It seemed like she could not understand a single word these people were saying.

And as if he had understood everything, his entire body turned cold in an instant.

When Old Emperor left, he was the biggest.

It was unknown when all the boats by the lake had disappeared without a trace. In this huge Moon Embracing Lake, the smoke was vast and boundless. It was a rare sight to behold.

At the same time, there was no other way.

With Moon Embracing Lake as the net, he forced his way through the night feast step by step. Furthermore, these people said that the night had come to an end, and once this matter was settled, even if Wen Jiu wanted to go back on his words, he would not be able to go back on his words.

Wen Jiu became a turtle in a jar.

She had heard people say that "a deer is a horse" as a joke and had never thought that one day she, too, would become the strong deer that was said to be a horse.

It was as if she was blushing with her white teeth, capable of spouting all kinds of nonsense.

The head judge was a distance away from the male guest seating, so he could not hear what Wen Jiu was saying clearly.

Seeing everyone making a ruckus like this, they all thought that Royal Uncle Yang, after being infatuated for so long, had finally moved Miss Wen's heart.

Empress Yang laughed as he opened his mouth to speak: "Since Miss Wen has already agreed, then I shall add flowers to the cake today. Someone, announce my decree, and grant the marriage to the Wen Family's Jiu …"

"I don't want to!" Wen Jiu got up, breaking the laughter of the crowd, and said each word clearly, "Reporting to the Empress, Wen Jiu is unwilling to marry into the royal uncle!"

Everyone at the banquet was instantly stupefied.

This matter was certain, this person actually dared to go against Empress Yang's will, and rejected the marriage on the spot. Wasn't this equivalent to seeking death?

Yang Xilin looked at her without saying a word.

"How can marriage be a joke?" Li Yingyue said softly, "You can think about it after you think about it!"

Tonight's battle situation could only be forced to force Wen Jiu to accept the marriage or it would be a crime that he would never be able to avoid.

Wen Jiu's expression turned cold, his hand clenched tightly under his sleeve, a cold arc formed on the corner of his mouth, and he asked Yang Xilin: "Wen Jiu is not a complete jade, do you really want to marry royal uncle?"




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