The Imperial Residence.
Covering an area of more than a thousand acres, it was undoubtedly the most luxurious place in Xianyang besides the Imperial Palace. In the middle of the mansion sat a large lake, and the surrounding pavilions were also well-arranged.
In comparison, even the loyal Meng tribe was inferior.
At this moment, in one of the pavilions, there was a young girl holding a bamboo slip and chanting in a daze.
"Miss! Miss, bad news!"
A maid in green ran over hurriedly and interrupted the young girl's recitation.
"What happened? She was so anxious that she might fall.”
Wang Yan gently put down the bamboo slip, a gentle smile on her face. She handed a silk handkerchief to Qing Zhu without any trace of coquettishness.
Xiao Qing was a servant girl who grew up with her, so the two of them interacted like sisters in private.
Qing Zhu couldn't help but gasp a few times. It wiped its sweat in embarrassment, and a trace of anger flashed in its eyes. It couldn't help but say,
"Miss! Something bad happened! Old General Wang has arranged a marriage for you with His Majesty!”
"I'm afraid that the entire Xianyang will soon know!”
Looking at Little Green's burning face, Wang Yan's eyes only flashed with surprise for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and asked softly,
"Which prince is it? Prince Fu Su? Or was it the Third Prince, Jiang Lu, or…That eighteenth prince?"
Based on Wang Yan's understanding of her grandfather, only these princes were worthy of his attention. However, when he mentioned Huhai, Wang Yan couldn't help but pause for a moment. A trace of disgust and determination flashed across her eyes.
Huhai's reputation in Xianyang was extremely bad!
She would rather die than marry Huhai!
"Miss! If only he could help Prince Su or the Third Prince! Old General Wang has arranged for you to marry the 19th Prince, who loves drinking as much as his life!”
Qing Zhu couldn't help but ask anxiously when she saw Wang Yan's gentle smile.
"Nineteenth Prince? Ying Tian?"
Hearing Qing Zhu's words, Wang Yan was slightly stunned. She really didn't expect that the person who had arranged the engagement with her would be Ying Tian!
"That's right! It was said that the nineteenth prince was eloquent in the court! Who knows what kind of bewitching drug he had fed Old General Wang! He actually let Old General Wang make such a decision!”
"Someone worthy of Miss! No matter what, she had to be the descendant of a noble like the Third Prince, Jiang Lu!”
Little Qing said angrily. It felt like it wanted to scratch Ying Tian to death on the spot.
"Alright."
Hearing Qing Zhu's complaints, Wang Yan's eyes lit up.
Speaking of which, Ying Tian was his playmate when he was young!
He thought of the stubborn youth who had once stolen wine with him and was found out.
Wang Yan's eyes couldn't help but flash with warmth, and she was surprised to find that she didn't have any resistance to this matter.
Now that he thought about it carefully in his memories, he always felt that this Nineteenth Prince seemed ridiculous.
In fact, he had a unique temperament that the other princes did not have.
If she really wanted to marry the prince, Ying Tian was one of the most suitable people in her heart from the start.
It was just that Ying Tian often lived in seclusion, and there was almost no news of him in recent years, so Wang Yan gradually forgot about him.
"Miss! But Prince Nineteen was a concubine! You are also a famous talent and beauty in Xianyang! How can you be so careless…"
"And when the news spread, the nineteenth prince seemed to be stirring up trouble in the court and beating up the great scholar Chunyu Yue! He also told Prince Fusu about Your Majesty's three major crimes and told him about Cheng Qianqiu's achievements.”
"Now I'm afraid that I can't get off the stage. Such a person without talent and virtue will probably implicate Young Lady and make her the laughing stock of Xianyang!”
Confucianists?
It was indeed difficult to solve!
Hearing Qing Zhu's endless chatter, Wang Yan frowned slightly. She seemed to be thinking about something. Then, she suddenly picked up the bamboo slip and knocked Qing Zhu's forehead.
"Don't go overboard!"
"Since Grandfather has already spoken to His Majesty about this matter, he must have his own plans. Why would Grandfather harm me?”
"Regardless of whether the Nineteenth Prince is talented or not, or whether he has a distinguished background, I am willing to marry him.”
As she said this, Wang Yan looked at Little Green, who was holding her head. She felt a little helpless and a little sad.
She knew that Qing Zhu was just feeling indignant on her behalf. However, as a member of the Wang family, she had long been mentally prepared. In her eyes, the outcome today was actually not too bad.
However, which young lady wouldn't wish for her husband to swallow the world in anger?
"Understood, Miss."
Little Qing helped Wang Yan pick up the bamboo slips on the table and looked at Wang Yan's otherworldly temperament and graceful figure.
He still felt sorry for Wang Yan!
After this Nineteenth Prince loses all his face today, let's see how he will be able to marry the young miss!
At this moment, in the imperial court.
Countless people were staring at Ying Tian with pity in their eyes.
After today, this Nineteenth Prince would probably be a flash in the pan and become the laughing stock of the world.
Ying Tian and Chun Yuyue brushed past each other. Chun Yuyue sneered and said in a low voice,
"If Prince Nineteen wants to learn from King Zhuang of Chu and soar into the sky, he doesn't know that his weak wings can't withstand the baptism of the wind.”
"This subject will give Prince Nineteen one last piece of advice. Seclusion in the academy is the right path.”
"I hope Nineteenth Prince will take care of himself."
Hearing Chunyu Yue's 'admonishment', Ying Tian merely glanced at the scars on Chunyu Yue's face. His eyes were filled with meaning, but he did not stop in his tracks.
Chun Yuyue felt his hair stand on end under Ying Tian's gaze. His stomach full of words of persuasion were stuck in his throat, and in the end, they turned into anger in his eyes.
Nineteenth Prince?
The trees in the forest! The wind would destroy it!
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