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"Brother Wen, you don't have to be so uncomfortable, although Yuhua is now demoted to a concubine, but being able to serve a wife with the princess is not an insult to him, you can't let Yuhua and the princess sit on an equal footing, right?" Seeing that Mr. Yang's face turned to normal, it seemed that he had already figured it out, only Wen's expression was sad, and there was still some incomprehensible look, so he spoke out and persuaded him, after all, Mr. Yang is always Jing Niang's mentor, it is better not to offend or not to offend. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What, princess?" Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang only knew that the emperor had given Ye Jingyi a marriage, but they didn't know whose son the man was, they never expected that it would be a princess, but if they thought about it seriously, they were relieved, with Ziyue's excellence, it was not something that ordinary men could deserve, Liu said it was really good, his son could serve a wife with the princess, even if it was a concubine, it was a great blessing.

"That's right, it's a princess. Liu said with a look of pride on his face, "And he is also the only prince born by the current queen, Princess Xiangrui who has just been crowned." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Yang was not moved, she naturally knew that the emperor of the saint today is scarce, and there is only one concubine, and the saint is very fond of these two princes, and it is not worse than the princess, and she is even more protective of the prince, holding the palm of her hand for fear of falling, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, it is rumored that when the prince was just born, the emperor made an exception and wanted to give him the title immediately, but because the queen was afraid that the blessing of her beloved son would be too great, she stopped her.

"Ziyue is indeed a blessing!" Wen Shi came back from the shock and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"With Ziyue's appearance, she can only match her with the princess, San Lang is never as good as the princess, my humble husband and I are reckless today, please don't see the advance payment, but, after all, San Lang has changed from the original husband to a concubine, it is inevitable that there will be some can't think about it, if he has done anything, please don't be surprised by your in-laws!" Mr. Yang looked at Liu sincerely and said.

"What did Mr. Yang say? How can I blame you? I can understand your feelings, you are all worried for your children, and if I had a son, I would do the same as you. Don't worry about Yuhua's matter, I won't blame him, any man who has this kind of thing will not be in a good mood, I can understand this, I won't blame him, just rest assured. Liu said seriously.

The in-laws said so. Then we will be relieved. Wen listened to Liu's words. Some gratefully looked at Liu. The mood has calmed down, and I have accepted my son's demotion to a concubine, otherwise what else can I do? Do you want to jump out and seek justice for your son?

Not to mention that the emperor's order cannot be violated, the most important point is. The Yang family has no position to seek justice for their son, after all, it is a fact that Yang Yuhua has been married into the Ye family for six or seven years and has not been able to have children. Among the seven rules, a man has the right to divorce his wife and family for three years.

And although the son has now been demoted to a concubine, Ziyue is about to marry the princess, and it is a great honor to be able to become Ziyue's side husband one step ahead of the princess and serve the princess with a wife.

You must know that although a horse can have a concubine, it must not have a side husband. The side husband is a noble concubine, and the noble concubine is not a slave, but half a master, which is different from those ordinary concubines. It sounds like a concubine, but the fact is that she is still a slave in front of her husband. It's just a high-level minion who is waiting.

"In-laws, there are a lot of scratches today, the hour is not early, and our wife and husband will leave. Mr. Yang stood up and said. Wen also got up.

Seeing this, Liu hurriedly stopped them and said: "Mr. Yang, what are you doing here? What do you say to scratch or not, you rarely come here, and you haven't seen Yuhua, how can you leave like this, although the relationship between our two families has changed now, but Mr. Yang, you are always Jing Niang's mentor, if you leave like this today, Jing Niang is back, don't blame me for being a father, you are Jing Niang's most respected gentleman, now it's almost dark, you have to leave, you have to rest for one night, and it's not too late to leave tomorrow." ”

"How can this work? It's too scratchy. Mr. Yang and Wen's were a little hesitant, after all, now that the two families are seriously calculated, they can no longer be regarded as serious in-laws, and at this time, their wives and husbands are a little infamous and unruly.

"What's the problem with this? You just have to do the same as before, although our two families can't be serious relatives, but ordinary relatives and friends can still do, you can live with peace of mind." Liu sincerely persuaded him.

Mr. Yang saw that Liu's expression did not seem to be fake, and he sincerely kept them, so he took advantage of the situation to stay, after all, they really wanted to see Yang Yuhua in their hearts and see how he was now, they really didn't worry about him.

"Then our wife and husband should be respectful and obey their fate. ”

When Liu heard this, he smiled, knowing that the two wives and husbands wanted to see Yang Yuhua the most, so they didn't keep them anymore and asked them to take them to 'Chonghua Building'.

In the Chonghua Building, Yang Yuhua sat on the big balcony with his whole legs bent, holding his bent legs, as if he didn't feel cold, only wearing a thin jacket, letting the cold wind blow, his eyes stared straight ahead in a daze, his eyes were empty, like a thoughtless doll.

When Mr. Yang and Yang Fulang came in, they saw such a situation, Wen exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran towards him, and Mr. Yang's eyes flashed with a touch of heartache and stood in place looking at Yang Yuhua's thin and lonely back.

"San Lang, my son, on such a cold day, why do you sit outside with so little clothes and blow the cool breeze? Hurry up, let's go into the house. Wen said, squatted down, hugged Yang Yuhua, and wanted to pull him up, but Yang Yuhua was silent, he was already half a head taller than Wen, Wen was old and frail, and he couldn't help him for a while, at this time, Wen also discovered Yang Yuhua's abnormality.

"San Lang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your father, my son, San Lang, I'm my father, talk to your father quickly." Grandma, come and see, what's wrong with San Lang?" Wen screamed in shock and fear.

When Mr. Yang heard this, he stepped forward quickly, and found that Yang Yuhua looked blank, his eyes were blank, with a dead silence, Wen talked to him, and he didn't seem to hear it, he was not shocked, he didn't say much, and Wen worked together to forcibly help Yang Yuhua, and his hand touched Yang Yuhua's arm, and he immediately found that he was extremely cold, and hurriedly took him into the house with Wen, placed him on the soft couch, and covered it with a thick and soft quilt.