"Yes"

After all the servants retreated, the old lady stroked the jasper bracelet on her wrist before she spoke.

"Chen Guanshi, you should know why I called you here today." The woman's voice was slightly cold, and her shiny eyes narrowed.

"Yes, old lady." The people in the seat nodded respectfully.

"Bring that woman back to your Zhuangzi, and send her back a year later. If you want to be the young mistress of Jingfu, what can you do if you don't do something." The old woman said quietly, and the people below shuddered.

"Retire, your grandson has reached the age of going to private school, go to the cashier to get 50 taels of silver." She is generally not stingy with servants who are able to handle things.

"Yes, Mrs. Xie." The people below retreated respectfully.

"Old madam, the young master wants to see you." The servant's hurried voice sounded outside the door, it must have been very violent, and the old madam's face darkened.

"Bring him here." After a while, the old woman's voice sounded, carrying a chill.

"Yes" the servants outside the door were frightened by the chill.

"Grandmother, grandson, please, let me and Lian'er be fulfilled." The man knelt down and begged as soon as he entered.

"Okay, Xuan'er, grandma will marry you in a year later." There was no ups and downs in the calm voice.

The man paused, stunned by the unexpected news, he didn't expect his always strict grandmother to agree to him this time.

"Grandmother, why do you have to wait a year later?" The man swallowed the second half of the sentence with a stern look by the old woman.

"You can be my Jingfu's young mistress. Anyone can do it. If you don't teach the rules well, wouldn't it be embarrassing for my Jingfu." The old woman put the tea cup in her hand vigorously.

"Yes, grandma." The man didn't dare to say any more.

"Go down and wash up, come and eat." The old woman sighed, seeing her grandson's haggard and pale face, she eased her tone.

"Yes, grandma." The man saluted respectfully, got up and left.

Looking at the back of the hurried footsteps, the old woman's hands were stiff.

one year later.

Yangzhou City is very lively today. It is said that the young master of the Jing Mansion is getting married. The common people are all curious about which family the young master Jing married. It is such a grand occasion.

"You don't know, a year ago, Mr. Jing was a hero who saved the beauty, saved a woman from a brothel, and threatened that she would not marry anyone who was not Qing." Those in the know loudly explained.

"Miss from the brothel, alas, what a pity, Mr. Jing is such a handsome and elegant person." Others shook their heads, only sighing what a pity.

"So this wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a prostitute." Someone sneered.

Everyone agreed.

Jingxuan, who was riding a horse, had a look of displeasure on his expectant face, but he ignored it.

After worshiping and saluting, the bride sat in the bridal chamber and waited quietly. After drinking, Jing Xuan, whose face was slightly flushed, lifted the hijab with a scale, was stunned for a while, patted her head, turned and left.

"Husband, where are you going?" The woman's hoarse voice came hastily.

"Go to grandma." Jing Xuan didn't look back, but walked away.

"Grandma, grandma, why are you doing this?" Some angry voices sounded outside the door, and the old lady who was sending off the guests was about to rest.

"Xuan'er, come in." The old lady sighed.

"Grandmother, what did you do to Lian'er?" Jing Xuan questioned after pushing the door open heavily.

"Presumptuous, but it's her who won't marry." The old lady sipped.

"But, what I want is not that kind of Lian'er." Jing Xuan clenched his fists and said with red eyes.

"What kind of Lian'er, she will be the same as the one a year ago, and you will marry Lian'er's person, or her appearance." The old lady looked at him meaningfully.

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