Chapter 752 Holding hands and seeing each other but not knowing each other (13)

Prince Yong smiled faintly and said casually: "I don't like Xie Hou as a person either way. Since he took the initiative to break off the engagement, it is in line with my wishes. Let's let this marriage go."

Seeing that his wife was about to speak but stopped, Prince Yong asked again: "Does the princess have any objection to this?"

Lan didn't say anything, but just took out a page of letter and handed it to Prince Yong. Prince Yong took the letter suspiciously, unfolded it, looked up at his wife, and asked: "Is this letter written by Fukang's daughter Xian'er? When did she send you the letter?"

"It was written by Xian'er." Lan said: "Three or two days after I received the letter, Marquis Xuanping came with a letter of cancellation of engagement. I had to think more about this matter."

Prince Yong put the letter aside and said with emotion: "Although the child didn't say it clearly in the letter, everything in her words was about reminiscing about old relationships. It can be seen that she is looking forward to getting married."

By the way, Xie Xian'er is the niece of Prince Yong. Although Prince Yong has never met her in person, the family ties that are thicker than water are indelible.

Princess Yongqin also said with emotion: "This child mentioned Fukang many times in his letter, and said that Fukang always remembered me during his lifetime. I used to be the princess's companion in the palace, and I have always been with Princess Fuxi. As we got closer, Fukang was silent and rarely spoke. In fact, I didn’t have a close relationship with her. I just listened to the child’s whispers about the past, so it can be seen that what Fukang told her was true.”

“I really didn’t expect that after so many years, Fukang still remembers everything that happened when we were girls.”

Thinking of her old friend, Lan couldn't help feeling sad and wiped the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief.

 “Hey! The Seventh Emperor’s sister married an inhumane person. She is a miserable person after all.” Prince Yong sighed.

 “Who says it’s not?”

Princess Yongqin agreed, and then added: "I met Xian'er once when she was seven or eight years old in Beijing. Although I don't know her details now, looking at her letter, she seems to be a transparent and thoughtful child. "

Although Xie Xian'er only reminisced about the old days for her mother in the letter, how could the spirit-like Princess Yongqin not see it? , Princess Yongqin became even more convinced of how difficult it was for Xie Xianer to be in her natal family.

 Without her biological mother, and her biological father not wishing her well, what kind of way out could a little girl's family have? If she could figure out how to contact her fiancé's family, she was gambling on her own future.

"The Marquis Xie is certainly hateful, but I think Xian'er is a capable child. Xuan'er is the heir apparent, and I feel relieved to have a daughter-in-law like Xian'er to help me in the future," said Lan.

After all, Prince Yong did not like Xuanping Houfu. He thought for a moment, then picked up Xie Xian'er's letter again, then frowned and said: "It is precisely because Xuan'er is the heir apparent that we must be more cautious about this marriage. Although Xian'er is good, I really despise Xiehou, so let me think about it again."

 In the Xuanpinghou Mansion.

As soon as Xie Hou's letter to Prince Yong's Mansion in Yizhou was sent, Xie Xian'er's personal maid got the news.

"Miss, after hearing Na Tian's instigation, the Marquis actually regretted your marriage."

Xie Xian'er was cutting clothes for her younger brother with her own hands. When she heard this, she put down the scissors in her hands, with a look of disdain on her face, and said lightly: "It's just as I expected."

"Miss, this marriage was arranged for you by the eldest princess during her lifetime. Now the Marquis has sent a letter of annulment to Yizhou. If you regret this marriage, from now on..." Mammy couldn't bear to say any more. , wiping tears sadly.

Xie Xian'er sighed and said: "Then Mr. Tian must hate me very much. If he regrets my marriage now, he must want to take revenge on me. If he really ruins my marriage with Yizhou, he may want to take revenge on me in the future." What kind of person am I marrying that is worse than a pig or a dog?"

Seeing that grandma was even more sad after hearing this, Xie Xian'er comforted her and said: "Mom, please don't be too pessimistic. I had expected that Mr. Tian and my good father would do this to me. A while ago, I had gone there I sent the letter to Yizhou."

Upon hearing this, grandma hurriedly asked: "What did the eldest lady say in the letter? But where did you tell her about your current situation?"

Xie Xian'er smiled bitterly: "What do you want me to say, mama? This Hou's Mansion is my natal family after all. Do I want to tell all these dirty things about my natal family to my future husband's family? People may not value the lintel of the Hou's Mansion in the first place. I only agreed to this marriage for my mother's sake. Now that my mother is deceased, if I tell all the family affairs again, people will look down on us even more."

 “That’s the truth.” Grandma said with tears.

"What can I do with such a confused father?" Xie Xian'er sighed heavily and murmured: "Whether this marriage can take place depends entirely on whether my uncle and aunt cherish their old relationship with my mother. Well, actually, I’m not completely sure. If it really doesn’t work out, I can only take one step and then look at the next.”

Mammy nodded secretly and comforted: "Miss, please don't be too pessimistic. The Prince Yong on the left and right also has a sweetheart. If this marriage fails, maybe it will be a good thing." Xie Xian'er heard this and smiled bitterly: "Mammy Grandma thought that after my mother passed away, would anyone still want to find a good home for me? My parents still have the final say in a girl’s marriage here. If this marriage fails, it will be very difficult for me to marry into a good family. "As he said that, he said with relief: "I never thought about being able to rely on a man. As long as my husband's family is clear, I can sit firmly in the position of the head wife and respect my husband as a guest. This Prince Yong's Mansion, for now, For me, it is the best destination.”

Mammy said, "As of now, we can only wait for the news from over there. I hope the prince and princess can take pity on the eldest lady and don't let them get their way."

The master and the servant were talking here, and a servant girl from outside ran in in a panic and reported: "Miss, it's not good, the young master was playing in the garden just now, and the second young master smashed his head with a stone, and he bled a lot. of blood.”

"How could this happen?" After hearing this, Xie Xian'er immediately stood up and hurriedly walked out: "Can you please call the doctor?"

"I've already gone to invite him." The servant woman replied: "It was obviously the second young master who beat him, but Aunt Tian came out and protected her son at all times. Ling Jiao was so angry that she exchanged a few words with Aunt Tian, ​​but Aunt Tian actually let someone press her. Zhang Zui, young lady, please go and have a look, if it’s too late, they might beat Ling Jiao to death.”

Xie Xian'er's steps were fast. When she arrived at the garden, she saw that it was already in a mess.

Xie Xian'er hurriedly ordered the beating maid to stop. When she got there, she pulled her younger brother over. Seeing that there was a small cut on her forehead, Xie Xian'er hugged her younger brother distressedly and turned to question Tian, ​​"Obviously it's... Your son beat Zhao'er, you don't punish your son, but you hit him with water chestnuts, what kind of logic is this?"

With that said, without waiting for Mrs. Tian to speak, Xie Xian'er said to the servant woman beside her: "Drive these two servant women who beat people out of the Marquis' Mansion."

Seeing this, Mrs. Tian hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and said: "This water chestnut has spoken rudely to me, so I naturally have the right to punish her. What's the point of the eldest lady coming to chase my people away without asking any questions?"

The two of them were arguing here. A servant woman advised: "Auntie and the eldest lady, please stop arguing. The Marquis is here."

Xie Xian'er turned around after hearing this and saw her father walking towards this side being led by the maid.

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On the day when He Qingqing, a civilian girl, married General Shen Han, Shen Han didn't even enter the bridal chamber, so he abandoned his bride and went to quell the chaos.

Qingqing stayed as a widow in the Hou Mansion for three years and received countless looks from her eyes. Finally, Shen Han returned triumphantly, but he brought back "Bai Yueguang" and an unknown son.

 Qingqing is very frustrated.

Shen Han explained: "I am just the adoptive father of the child."

Glancing at the child's eyebrows that resembled her husband, Qingqing smiled bitterly: Foster father? Who believes it! —

Shen Han was of noble birth, talented in literature and martial arts, and was a proud man of heaven.

 Marry a commoner girl as your wife because you want to repay the great kindness of saving your life.

  Shen Han is a responsible man. Although his status is very different from hers, he has fulfilled his responsibilities to his wife.

 He felt that she should be content.

 But later on, she insisted on making peace with her.

He was angry that she didn't know what was right, so he waved his hand and they were separated from each other.

 But after she really left, his heart felt empty.

Shen Han held his breath and vowed never to bow to a woman. He endured it for half a year, but in the end, he chased after her very spinelessly.

  Main drama; double C; 1V1

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