Ye Xingtong got up in the morning and asked people to inquire about Deng Lin. He learned that Deng Lin was now a teacher in the Fan family, a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou City.
When she told Qin Qiqin, Qin Qiqin was very happy, and the two of them said goodbye to Mr. Wei and visited the Fan family.
They didn't know that just as they stepped out, Jin Qicai and Dong Xun came to visit.
The concierge saw that the two men were extraordinary in terms of clothing and temperament. He was afraid that they might offend someone, so one of them reported it to Mr. Wei.
Mr. Wei was sitting in the small courtyard lazily basking in the sun. Two maids beside him were fanning him, and a little maid was holding a book and reading there.
The sound of reading could be heard loudly, and the concierge knew that Mr. Wei didn't like to be disturbed, but now that a noble person was here, the old man went out to discuss business. Now the only man in the house was Mr. Wei, so in order not to offend others, he still had to bite the bullet. Came in.
"Old man, there are two noble people outside asking to see you, saying they are looking for someone!"
Mr. Wei narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "No, no, let them go back to where they came from."
"Master, they seem to be of extraordinary status. If we offend them, we may be in trouble!" the concierge said anxiously, sweat breaking out on his head.
"I am the master, or you are the master. If I say no, I will see you and let them go. If you keep nagging me, I will sell you out!" Mr. Wei snorted and said angrily.
These servants are becoming more and more disrespectful of their elders.
"They said that they are Jin Qicai and Dong Xun from Southern Xinjiang, and they are here to find Miss Ye Xingtong Ye. If the master is missing, the young one will..."
"What, what, what..." When he heard the concierge talking about Ye Xingtong, Mr. Wei sat up and said, "What did you just say?"
The concierge repeated what he just said and added: "Sir, shall we see you or not?"
"Nonsense, of course we've met! Why don't you invite someone over here!" Mr. Wei rolled his eyes.
"Yes, yes, please invite someone over here!"
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After Mr. Wei tidied his clothes, he went to the front hall where he was waiting for guests.
The look on his face was solemn along the way. No one else in the Wei family knew Xing Tong's true identity except him.
His daughter left home and followed a man. At first glance, the man seemed to be a man of high status and concealment.
He spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find out the true identity of the person two years after his daughter left.
He was actually a prince from Southern Xinjiang. After his daughter left with him, he almost never heard from her again.
It wasn't until I received the letter from my daughter that I found out that the person my daughter married was really named Ye. The surname Ye is the surname of the royal family of the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom. The person my daughter married must be a person of noble status, and the identity of my granddaughter is also It must be that wealth and honor are compelling.
He was happy for his daughter to have a man's love, happiness, and children, but what puzzled him was that her daughter had never been willing to go home.
Although he didn't know what happened at that time, his daughter's failure to come home must have something to do with that boy Wei Huang.
Wei Huang, Wei Huang, how many things are you hiding from your father
Jin Qicai and Dong Xun sat in the front hall for a long time, drank several cups of tea, and no one came.
Jin Qicai gradually couldn't hold himself back any longer. How much respect did the Wei family have to make him wait for such a long time
"Prince-in-law, calm down, calm down. Since they let us in, they will definitely not leave us alone. Wait patiently for a while and they will come." Dong Xun crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.
I sighed in my heart that a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou could drink such sweet and good tea. It was richer and sweeter than the tea given by the imperial palace. It is indeed a prosperous hometown!
"You don't need to tell me!" Jin Qicai didn't appreciate it at all.
The veins popped out slightly, and the slightly trembling hands under his sleeves revealed his impatience and excitement.
The longer he couldn't wait for anyone, the more obvious the uneasiness in his heart became. Now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
He tried his best to become a consort to get rid of his embarrassing status, so that the emperor would take him seriously and use him seriously. If something happened...
No, definitely not. Ye Xingtong was passionately devoted to him and would do anything for him. She would not change her heart easily.
What's more, her marriage to him was something she had worked hard to get, and she would not give up easily.
The imperial edict is like a nail in the coffin. No one can change it, and the emperor cannot easily break his word, so if nothing goes wrong, her wedding with him can still go ahead.
The only condition is to find the missing Ye Xingtong.
"Isn't this a kind reminder to you? It's true that your kindness is not rewarded. Don't faint from excitement when you see the princess soon." Dong Xun shook his head helplessly, as if he hated iron.
The moment the two were bickering, Mr. Wei strode over and was stunned for a moment when he saw two young and handsome men in fine clothes.
When Jin Qicai and Dong Xun noticed someone coming, they both stood up and stared at the visitor in stunned silence. They did not expect that an old man with a long white beard would come.
Where is the promised princess
"Master, these are the two nobles who came to visit!" The maid beside Mr. Wei promptly reminded him.
"Oh, you are the noble people here. What are your names... what are your names..." Mr. Wei rubbed his head and thought hard, "Why can't I remember..."
"I am..." Just when Jin Qi was about to give his name, Mr. Wei spoke in advance: "Oh, I remembered, one is called Wucai and the other is called Incense, right?"
"Puch!" Dong Xun couldn't help laughing.
Why is this old man with a white beard so cute!
When Mr. Wei saw the two nobles looking solemn and the other unable to help laughing, Mr. Wei looked at the people behind him in confusion: "Am I right?"
The heads of the people behind him could not be lowered, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They were all servants of good quality. At this time, they could not laugh at the old man even if they were stifled.
"Hello, Mr. Wei, I am Dong Xun." Dong Xun couldn't help but said, "It's not incense."
Pointing at Jin Qicai, he said: "His name is Jin Qicai, not without talent!"
"Mr. Wei, I am honored to visit you at your residence! My name is Jin Qicai." Jin Qicai cupped his hands, put away his gloomy expression, and said with a gentle smile.
"Well, I remember this time, one is cauliflower, the other is smoked grass..." Mr. Wei clapped his fingers and read each word: "Why are these names so strange?"
(End of chapter)