But plans can't keep up with the changes.

Now that he has returned to the capital, he naturally wants to hand over the bride price to the lady.

Looking at the boxes of gold and silver utensils one after another, Ye Hao couldn't help rolling up and down in her throat, and said dryly.

"Isn't this bride price too much, and the dowry I carry may not be comparable to these!"

Although she has been working hard to make money and improve her quality of life since she started her soul.

But compared with all the business equipment in front of her, the money and silver she earned were far from enough.

Looking at the stunned appearance of the person in front of him, Xie Yunshu couldn't help laughing, his tone low and magnetic.

"The best dowry is you! Husband and wife are one flesh, and what is mine is yours, and what's yours is yours."

The man's deep voice sounded in his ears, and Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, her thoughts returned, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Then since these are my bride price, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of us to transport them out of this Xie Mansion, even if there is a way to send them out, I am afraid that such a swagger will arouse the suspicion of others?"

Xie Yunshu said so, she naturally had no reason to refuse.

"I knew you were going to ask."

Xie Yunshu had an uncertain prophetic expression, and looked at Ye Hao dotingly.

"When we are done assisting the prince, we will ship the gold, silver and jewels out, if we fail, even if life and death are lost, and everyone is ruined, these gold and silver treasures will never fall into the hands of others."

He had planned it all before he came in.

Ye Hao blinked, she didn't expect Xie Yunshu to be so thoughtful, and she couldn't help but ridicule.

"Xianggong is so smart, it is absolutely impossible to fail!"

Ye Hao knew that Zhao Gaowei had made sufficient preparations in private when he entered Beijing this time, so he only succeeded and did not fail.

Looking at the woman's smiling appearance, Xie Yunshu sighed helplessly, and left the tunnel with Ye Hao.

The tunnel is narrow and the air is lost, and after only half an hour of coming in, I feel a little difficult to breathe, and if I stay like this, I will inevitably faint in the tunnel.

Hiding the tunnel, the two of them went back the way they came.

The two happened to arrive at the mansion, and Zhao Gaowei also happened to come back.

Zhao Gaowei's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, obviously, after entering the palace, the situation was not very optimistic.

As soon as Zhao Gaowei returned home, he called Xie Yunshu and Ye Hao over.

"Today, the emperor summoned me to the palace, and knocked me on the side for my low strength, don't try to do something that can't be done, and intentionally mention the Marquis of Qingyuan, now that my strength has doubled, even if I am the king of Pan, I must also be considered before doing things."

Thinking of the old emperor's expression of spitting on him, Zhao Gaowei panicked in his heart.

After so many years, the old emperor is still the same dead look.

The status of the Marquis of Qingyuan is low, even if he is the weakest in King Pan, why should the old emperor say a word, he has to be humble!

The old emperor didn't treat him as a human being at all, and he could be powerful and powerful on his head casually.

Zhao Gaowei was furious, and the husband and wife looked at each other.

It can be seen that the prince is not in a stable mood now.

Zhao Gaowei gave a general description of what happened in the palace, and the more he talked about it, the more angry he became.

Xie Yunshu comforted adaptively.

"Don't be impatient, now that the prince has entered Beijing to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, coupled with the fact that Ye Meng died in Lingnan some time ago, the Marquis of Qingyuan will definitely not give up, and the emperor will put pressure on him again, I am afraid that the prince will be in the capital, and it will be difficult to move an inch, what I have to do is to endure and endure and find an opportunity."

Ye Hao also nodded in response.

"What my husband said is that now the prince is a thorn in the side of the Marquis of Qingyuan, a thorn in the flesh, and he will be closely watched in the near future, so what he has to do is to endure and endure."

Although she is not the original owner, she has inherited the memories of the original owner.

In the memory of the original owner, Qing Yuanhou is the kind of dead-eyed character.

Once hated by him, he will be like a dog

The skin plaster generally adheres tightly until you pay the price for what you have done, and then you can retire.

And Ye Meng is the only son of Qingyuan Hou, once Zhao Gaowei enters the capital, it will be the boundary of the Marquis of Qingyuan, coupled with the emperor's suppression, the pull of the Marquis of Qingyuan, so the prince will be unable to move an inch in the capital for a short time.

Zhao Gaowei nodded, he has endured it for so many years, let alone this short period of time.

At the same time, the Marquis of Qingyuan.

Qingyuan Hou was in a good mood today, and even after returning home, he asked the maid to bring a pot of wine and taste it carefully.

Aunt Gao accompanied her: "What makes the master so happy?"

Since Meng'er died, in addition to acting in front of those officials, the master has basically guaranteed a face, or buried himself in the study, and rarely saw such a cheerful appearance.

Qing Yuanhou had a smile on his face

"Today, the emperor summoned King Cheng'an into the palace, and it happened that I was also among them."

Speaking of Zhao Gaowei, Qingyuan Hou became happy.

At the mention of Zhao Gaowei, Aunt Gao's eyes lit up and she opened her mouth with a smile.

"Let me hear it!"

Qingyuan Hou tasted the wine and put a peanut in his mouth.

"Today, the emperor summoned me and King Cheng'an into the palace, and in front of me, secretly warned King Cheng'an, although his position is higher than mine, he is not qualified to touch me, let alone kill my son, I think he plans to give me justice, and then this matter will be suppressed by King Cheng'an!"

Although the emperor borrowed a knife to kill people, he was willing to do it.

Since his son was moved, he had to pay for it.

Aunt Gao was also in a better mood when she heard this.

"I think those words are a great shame for King Cheng'an! As a Pan King, his real power is not as good as that of some officials, and he just has an empty name."

Qing Yuanhou nodded in agreement: "This is just an appetizer, the best is yet to come."

Now it is only one King Pan entering Beijing, and the remaining King Pan has not yet arrived, even if it is not King Pan entering Beijing to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people who want to come and send must have an extraordinary relationship with King Pan, but if you chew the root of your tongue in the ears of other King Pan, a small King Cheng'an will be bitten to pieces.

Qingyuan waited carefully for planning.

Aunt Gao, who was accompanying her, suddenly said coldly.

"Do you remember Ye Hao, master?"

Suddenly mentioning Ye Hao, Qingyuan waited for a moment to drink, frowned, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

"What do you do to mention this scourge?"

Ever since Ye Hao and the sick man were exiled, his future has been bright.

After a few months, the name was suddenly mentioned again.

There is no way to use the value of the daughter, he has long abandoned it.

Sensing Qing Yuanhou's tone, Aunt Gao was in a good mood and comforted her empathetically.

"Don't be angry, sir, I just had news about this girl recently, I don't think I should hide anything from you, so I asked sir."

Is there news of Ye Hao?

Qing Yuanhou was puzzled: "Isn't this evil obstacle supposed to die on the road to exile a long time ago?"

Although Ye Hao's life in Qingyuan Houfu was not easy, she was well fed and warmly dressed.

Now that he is in troubled times, and as an official of the imperial court, he naturally knows that the environment of exile is difficult.

On the way to exile, not only did they not have enough food and clothing, but the environment was extremely bad, and the group of people who escorted them were all black-hearted masters, constantly grinding the exiled refugees, and would also pay their money, making it more and more difficult for the exiled daughters to move in the harsh environment.

No matter how bad Ye Hao's life is in the mansion, the conditions are better than those ordinary girls outside.

Not to mention the hardships of exile, after a few months, he has long forgotten this evil obstacle that has humiliated him, and it has nothing to do with him whether he is dead or alive.

But I never thought that I heard the news about Ye Hao at this juncture.

Aunt Gao is soft

With a smile, he strolled to the opposite side of Qingyuan Hou and sat down.

"According to the report from the spies, Zhen Zhen not only lives well, but also raises fine skin and tender meat, that delicate appearance, I like it tightly, and now Zhen Zhen is still alive is a blessing, I am also worried that this little girl will not be able to endure hardship and be exiled."

Aunt Gao looks like a good wife and mother, full of joy.

But in his heart, he hated Ye Hao to the bone, and the monstrous hatred filled the entire chest.

I didn't expect that evil obstacle to be alive, and it was really tenacious.

It took a lot of effort for her to completely replace her dead mother, originally thought that this evil seed would not live long, but the ending was quite surprising.

Not only Aunt Gao, but even Qingyuan Hou was particularly shocked.

"Still raising fine skin and tender meat?".

In his impression, Ye Hao has always been a submissive and unworthy appearance.

Now that he has eaten the bitterness of exile, how can he still raise the fine skin and tender meat, this is simply a fantasy and incredible.

Aunt Gao frowned slightly, so she said embarrassedly.

"The concubine has just heard about it, I'm just worried that Zhen Zhen will suddenly return to Beijing and appear in front of the public, and at that time, you will be dragged down by the master who has a relationship with Zhen Zhen, so I have to report it to the master, but I am worried about Zhen Zhen, after all, I am also her mother, and I am really worried about being displaced."

"Humph!"

Qingyuan snorted coldly, slapped the table, and suddenly said angrily.

"Ye Hao has married someone else, and he is no longer from our Qingyuan Marquis Mansion, but I have a blood relationship with him after all, according to what you say, if Ye Hao returns to Beijing, I am afraid that the consequences will be endless."

As soon as he said this, Qing Yuanhou's expression suddenly became solemn, and his previous joy was swept away.

Now that he has a great future, and he is favored by the emperor, if he contributes a few good plans, I am afraid that he will be promoted to a high title.

If Ye Hao returns to Beijing, once the relationship between the two is known, coupled with Ye Hao's crimes, let alone a low rise.

At that time, the group of people who are against him will inevitably make a big fuss about this matter, and the emperor has always considered a lot, and after being disturbed by that evil obstacle, his good future will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Qing Yuanhou was singing all over his body.

"No, we must not let this evil obstacle return to Beijing! It must be strangled in the cradle, and it must not spoil my good deeds."

However, Aunt Gao was worried: "Master, Zhen Zhen is still young, it's a big deal to send someone to warn her, no matter what, it's your own flesh and blood, if I learn that you sent someone to kill him, how chilling the girl should be, I don't want to make you turn against each other because of this!"

Looking at the empathetic Aunt Gao, a hint of softness flashed in Qing Yuanhou's eyes.

"I know that you are soft-hearted, but it is nothing compared to Ye Hao with my good future, besides, that girl has never given you a good face, as far as you are soft-hearted and kind-hearted, everything is considered for that girl, paving the way for my good future, and he can be regarded as his return to me for raising her over the years."