Just as Wang Ye was about to flick his sleeves and leave, the concubine suddenly walked in. Seeing Wang Ye's raised hand, she quickly ran over and pulled Wang Ye's hand down. She said softly, "Wang Ye, why are you doing this? Even if my sister is wrong, you are husband and wife after all. Between husband and wife, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."
The concubine's words seemed to be mediating, but it made Wang Ye even angrier.
Yes, they were husband and wife, but the concubine always made him lose face. How could she be a wife?
Wang Ye glared at the concubine and flung his sleeves to leave.
After Wang Ye left, the concubine said with a smile, "Sister, Wang Ye has a bad temper. Please forgive him."
Hearing the concubine's words, the concubine's lips curled into a mocking smile. She looked coldly at the concubine and said, "Even if Wang Ye has a bad temper, he is still my husband. Even if he dies, we will be buried together. How can I not forgive him? But you, even if you have Yu Die, you will not be able to enter the mausoleum.
What a pity. "The concubine's name was Yu Die, so she should be buried in the mausoleum. But Wang Ye had made a big fuss about marrying the concubine and angered the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager had said that even if she had Yu Die, she would not be buried in the ancestral grave.
The Empress Dowager's words were a hurdle in the concubine's heart. But she had stolen Wang Ye's love for her. Since the Empress Dowager had spoken, Wang Ye did not dare to oppose.
Now that the concubine had said this in front of her, it was like stabbing a knife into her heart. The concubine's face instantly turned purple and she looked very ugly.
Just as the concubine was about to leave, the concubine spoke again, "Oh yes, the Empress Dowager asked me yesterday to find out more about Miss Li. She said that she wants to bestow a marriage between her and Ming 'er."
When the concubine said this, the concubine's face turned pale.
Who didn't know what she was up to when she brought Liu Qian over?
She had even asked Wang Ye to ask the Empress Dowager to bestow a marriage between Mo Yuanming and Jiujiu. But now, the Empress Dowager had personally come to ask Mo Yuanming and Mo to bestow a marriage between Jiujiu and Mo Yuanming. Wasn't this a slap in the face?
Seeing the concubine's face turn pale, the concubine's face, the concubine, and she is not young anymore. She will not be able to get married. "
After the concubine had finished speaking, the concubine's to leave.
The concubine, the concubine, the concubine, the concubine to laugh.
To death, the concubine was to to her to death to death..... to death. to fight....
When Mo Yuan Ming returned home that night, Wang Fei grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "Ming 'er, be honest with Mother. Do you really want to marry Miss Li?"
Although he didn't know why Princess Consort would ask him such a question, Mo Yuan Ming immediately nodded and said, "Mother, I won't marry anyone but Jiuniang."
"Good boy." Seeing the determination on Mo Yuanming's face, the concubine raised her hand and touched his cheek. She said softly, "Good boy. If you like her, then I will help you."
She had thought it through. Since Wang Ye did not like her no matter what, she might as well live according to her wishes.
She just wanted to see Mo Yuanming happy. Since Mo Yuanming liked Jiujiu and the Empress Dowager had said yesterday that Jiujiu was a good girl, why not help Mo Yuanming?
Jiujiu was of low birth, but her appearance, speech, temperament, and knowledge were all outstanding. Moreover, she was appreciated by the Empress Dowager.
Rather than let Mo Yuanming marry Jiujiu, who was not outstanding except for her status, it was better to let Mo Yuanming marry Jiujiu.
When the concubine asked Mo Yuanming about his feelings for Jiujiu, Mo Yuanming thought that the concubine wanted to separate him and Jiujiu. He did not expect the concubine to agree to his relationship with Jiujiu. Mo Yuanming was stunned for a moment before he said in surprise, "Mother, you are not angry?"
"Mother has thought it through." The concubine raised her hand to touch Mo Yuanming's cheek. She said softly, "Mother did not want you to be with Miss Li because her birth was too low and your father did not like her. But after seeing her that day, I know that my son has good taste. Moreover, even the Empress Dowager praised her. She is worthy of my son."
Hearing the concubine say that she was willing to marry Jiujiu, Mo Yuanming felt a little strange. But it was good for him. Mo Yuanming smiled and said a few words to make the concubine happy before he left.
After Mo Yuanming left, he went straight to the palace and asked to see the Emperor to grant the marriage.
The last time Jiujiu came, the Emperor already knew that Jiujiu was just a girl from a merchant's family.
If it were not for Jiujiu curing the Empress Dowager's illness, the Emperor would not have asked for the marriage at all. At this moment, Mo Yuanming came to ask for the marriage and directly said that if Jiujiu married him, he could treat them for free. This made the Emperor a little speechless.
The Emperor looked at Mo Yuan Ming's face, which seemed to say that if he didn't agree, he would be considered an ungrateful person. He sighed and finally wrote the imperial edict.
The Empress Dowager had already agreed. At most, his younger brother would make a fuss. But the Emperor had a headache when he thought of the trouble Wang Ye caused when he married a concubine a few years ago.
His younger brother was usually very sensible. Why did he make a fool of himself at that time?
The Emperor did not think that there was a problem with a man having three wives and four concubines. The problem was that the status of the concubine was too low. She came from a brothel. Even if Wang Ye said that she was a courtesan, who would know?
The Emperor sighed and continued to read the memorials.
On this day, Jiujiu did not go out with Mo Yuanming. She was at home talking with Li Fugui and her mother. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and asked them to receive the imperial edict.
The three of them quickly knelt down. After Eunuch Wang read the imperial edict, he quickly helped Jiujiu up and said with a smile, "Congratulations Miss Li. Aiyo, it should be congratulations to the concubine."
Others did not know, but how could Eunuch Wang not know? This imperial edict was clearly requested by Mo Yuanming himself. Moreover, he heard that the Empress Dowager's illness was cured by this young lady.
The Emperor was the most filial. This young lady cured the Empress Dowager, so she was the Emperor's great benefactor. Moreover, who was Mo Yuanming? His eyes were high. For so many years, he actually asked the Emperor to grant a marriage for Jiujiu. It could be seen that he put this young lady at the top of his heart.
Now that he saw Jiujiu, he found that her appearance was very decent and her temperament was excellent.
Most importantly, feeling the weight of the pouch in his hand, Eunuch Wang immediately showed a satisfied smile. His eyesight was also excellent.
Eunuch Wang smiled and said a few good words. Then he took the pouch and left with satisfaction.
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