Wu Weiâan stood under the pomegranate tree in the courtyard and kept tossing the hand-warmer stove in his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.
After a long time, amidst the housekeeperâs anxiety, he said in a low voice: âGo down.â
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared in place with cold sweat all over his body.
In the distance, three people were standing at the other corner of the courtyard.
Everyone has a string of candied haws in their hand.
Third Miss Jiâs young male servant sent it to the people in the courtyard and each person got one string.
Before Wu Weiâan came out, they still gathered together and said a few good words about Third Miss Ji.
The general idea is, if their familyâs young master marries over, oh wrong, when he marries her back, they will be able to live a life with one string of candied haws every day in the future.
But it seems that their young master is not very happy.
The back kitchen aunt has always liked to whisper in front of Wu Weiâan, expressing her dissatisfaction with the poor days.
This time is no exception either as she whispered: âThird Miss is really good. She also has a lot of money.â
Wu Weiâan looked over.
The three of them all squatted down immediately, blocked their figure with the bushes in the courtyard, and glared at the back kitchen aunt.
Are you crazy? Didnât you see even the round-faced steward knelt down!
You still talk badly at this time. Do you want to die?
The back kitchen aunt felt somewhat wronged and hugged her own body.
She is not even allowed to tell the truth now?
Wu Weiâan took back his gaze and turned back to walk into his room.
The three of them all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, a gust of wind blew.
They subconsciously closed their eyes.
When they opened their eyes, the candied haws in their hands were gone.
In the room, Wu Weiâan slowly closed the door with three strings of candied haws in his hand.
He admitted, his heart is moved.
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The Yang Mansion.
Towards evening, the sun was covered by clouds and the sky outside was already dark.
There are no lights being lit in the study room. It looks dim and very quiet.
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A man in white clothes sat behind the table, with the appearance of a modest and self-disciplined young master who is as gentle as jade.
Hidden in the darkness next to him, there was another man. His face couldnât be seen and only his voice that could be heard: âWhat His Highness means is, the three-year plan is now at a critical time, and there is no room for carelessness at all. This matter will be left to Young Master Yang. Donât let His Highness down, Young Master.â
Yang Weitianâs face showed a little bit of confident smile: âPlease tell His Highness that this humble Yang already has a plan in mind. If it succeeds, not only will the Ji familyâs third daughter enter the palace as a concubine, but also the Ji familyâs seventh son will have to die.â
These days, since he withdrew from the engagement with Ji Yunxi, Yang Weitian has been paying attention to the other partyâs each and every move.
Even a small family like the Wuâs can be fancied by Ji Yunxi.
At the snow banquet, she gave the hand-warmer stove in front of everyone, and she even personally took the servants to the Wuâs house to send a pile of useless things.
This kind of thing, at that time, Ji Yunxi also did for Yang Weitian.
She deliberately did this to irritate him. Even to the point of not being picky and choosy anymore.
Yang Weitian took all of it into his eyes while feeling quite disdainful in his heart.
Even the candied haws are asked to be exchanged with silver, and the practice is really so inferior that it makes people look down on it.
If she and the Ji family didnât do so, he Yang Weitian would still think of the past feelings.
But now, it canât be blamed on him anymore.
Then Wu Weiâan must die and the cause of his death is Ji Mingshuangâs dissatisfaction with the marriage.
Both the Ministry of Punishment and the Dali Temple are the territory of the Fifth Prince.
As long as the evidence of this matter is conclusive, Ji mingshuang will undoubtedly die!
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In the next two days, many invitations were given to the Wu familyâs house.
They are all invitations for the eldest young master and second young master to attend banquets.
Itâs obvious that it comes with evil intentions.
Wu Weiâan does not have the hobby of âknowing that there is a tiger on the mountain and preferring to travel on that mountain with a tiger insteadâ, and refused it all with cold wind.
Second Wu naturally listens to his eldest brother in everything.