The weather was sunny, with two people walking in front of the gate, one after another. In front of them was Ye Zhanqing, with a pointed face, a slightly pointed chin, a small and round nose, a round ear, a very good figure, and a bright eyes. Standing in front of the gate, looking at the words Ding Mansion on the gate, she smiled, stopped and waved her hand.
A young man of fourteen or fifteen years old and who had not yet released his body was Dong Dayong. He looked around, wearing coarse cloth clothes and carrying a big bag. When he saw the lady of a hundred households in front of him, he stepped forward and shouted into the door: “Madam, come back home, someone!”
A middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the door, stood in front of the door, described humility, nodded and bowed: “Who are the two?”
Dong Dayong retreated to the side and bowed slightly. Ye Zhanqing asked, “Is this the home of Ding Hao, a hundred households of the Chongwen family of Jinyiwei?”
“That’s right, I wonder if my wife?” asked the middle-aged man.
Dong Dayong hurriedly said, “This is the wife going home!”
“Lead the way in front of you and lead me to see the old lady!” Ye Zhanqing walked forward without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer!
The middle-aged man wanted to stop him, and Dong Dayong exerted his strength and pushed him aside. The middle-aged man rushed to the front to block him. Ye Zhanqing didn’t show any signs. He shook his body and continued to move forward. When he arrived at the front yard, Ye Zhanqing stopped and said with a smile: “Go to report to the old lady that his wife is here!”
The middle-aged man showed suspicion and walked inside, whispering to himself: “Damn it! Why did you pass by me just now?”
After a while, Ding’s mother came to the yard, but did not speak, but just looked at Ye Zhanqing silently and looked up and down. The middle-aged man hurriedly introduced that this was the old lady, and whispered to Ding’s mother that the young woman opposite said that she claimed to be the young lady!
Ye Zhanqing looked at the old woman and squatted down with a happy blessing. Her head was slightly lowered, but she didn’t look up for a long time. She said, “My wife has seen her mother! Mother is lucky!”
Facing this unexpected joy, Ding’s mother could not accept it, and signaled Ye Zhanqing to get up, frowned and asked, “What’s going on, girl, what’s going on with my Ding Yi?”
Next, Ye Zhanqing opened his red lips slightly, explained to Ding’s mother, and clearly told Ding that she already had Ding Yi’s flesh and blood. Ding’s mother was overjoyed and hurriedly called the servants at home to meet Ye Zhanqing, but she did not explicitly say that Ye Zhanqing was the young lady. Ding’s mother had some opinions about the woman who had not married her in the house without a matchmaker. Ding Yi was a Jinyiwei family and wanted to marry a fair-family woman. Ye Zhanqing was covered in dust and was not a good match in her heart. She was pregnant, but she still had to take care of the rest. She had to wait for Ding Yi to come back!
After everyone dispersed, Ye Zhanqing took out a million taels of silver notes, which almost scared Ding’s mother to death. It was impossible to dream of so much money. She never expected that Ye Zhanqing’s arms were not only Ding Yi’s flesh and blood, but also more than three million taels of silver notes.Come here!
Seeing the million-dollar silver bill, it seems that Ye Zhanqing is not impossible to be a young lady. Her wealth is more than some royal palaces. Ding’s mother is very intimate with Ye Zhanqing, and Ye Zhanqing lives in Ding’s house with peace of mind!
After lunch, Ye Zhanqing arranged that Dong Dayong held Ding Yi’s waist card and was led by the middle-aged man on the housekeeper to find Gao Baihu’s household in the Jinyiwei Hundred Houses of Xuanwumen.
When he saw the waist card, Gao Baihu asked the housekeeper to go back. Without saying a word, he took Dong Dayong to Qianhu to find Wang Qianhu.