Ye Wanqing doesn't need to pay too much attention to like Zhu An. As early as the first day she came to Nanjing, she was already arranging all this.

Zhu An naturally didn't care about the Chinese Valentine's Day, but Ye Wanqing cared quite a bit.

I had already found out the place and booked a private room in advance.

"Mr. Zhu is so handsome today. Miss. Mr. Zhu is a man of Hongfu. Your Majesty is dedicated to mercy, as if he is prepared for Mr. Zhu."

Qing'er looked at Zhu An's dress by the window, and her eyes were filled with glory.

Originally, Zhu An was tall and tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked full of energy. In this Ming Dynasty, he was also a handsome man. Now he has changed into a new dress and adds a bit more handsome.

"What a fantasy thing? Why don't you invite Mr. Zhu up quickly?"

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but take a few more glances, and her eyes were like a lake. When she heard Qing'er's voice, she came back to her senses and urged her.

Zhu An was waiting quietly by the small building river. Women were constantly passing by. When they saw Zhu An, they couldn't help but give off a brilliant look.

Zhu An's expression was obviously waiting, and the meaning of Qixi Festival is very obvious now. However, the Ming Dynasty women are not as direct as they were later generations. Even if they feel palpitations, they can only walk slowly.

"Young Master Zhu."

Zhu An heard a familiar voice, turned his head, saw Qing'er, and asked in surprise: "Qing'er, where is your lady."

Qing'er felt something strange in her heart, but she immediately said, "Young Master Zhu, come with me quickly, the lady is upstairs."

When Qing'er was talking, she pointed to the private room on the second floor of the small building.

Ye Wanqing looked at Qing'er and pointed at her, quickly turned her head, with a shy expression.

Zhu An saw sharp eyes. Seeing the half of his face, he ignored Qing'er and walked towards the small building.

Seeing this, Qing'er pouted her lips slightly and hurriedly followed.

Around the Qinhuai River, a private room on the second floor.

Zhu An and Ye Wanqing sat down at each other,

At this moment, Zhu An seemed to be able to feel Ye Wanqing's feelings.

It was nearly an hour before the agreed time between the two, but at this moment, the two had already met in advance.

"Wanqing."

"Young Master Zhu."

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I just came."

"How are you doing lately?"

"It's okay, what about you."

"I'm fine, too."

After the simple greetings, the two began to fall silent. Ye Wanqing lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look directly at Zhu An.

Occasionally, they looked up quickly, and the two of them looked at each other, and a bright redness floated on their cheeks.

In his past and present life, Zhu An was also on a date for the first time. He was quite cramped and twisted uneasy.

Time is like water, and today's water flow seems particularly urgent in Zhu An's feelings.

After taking Ye Wanqing to visit his teahouse, it was already a little late.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhu."

"goodbye."

In Zhu An's eyes, Ye Wanqing got on the carriage and left slowly.

This day seemed very simple, and there was no trouble for anyone who was ignorant. In Zhu An's eyes, only Ye Wanqing, and in Ye Wanqing's eyes, the same is true.

When the carriage turned around and couldn't see it, Zhu An turned around and went back to the restaurant.

Along the way, Zhu An was a little absent-minded, with those pure and clear eyes in his mind.

"What's wrong with the boss? Why do you feel worried?" When the servant saw Zhu An, he greeted Zhu An respectfully. Zhu An subconsciously nodded and left.

The servant was a little surprised and asked the shopkeeper.

"You little brat, what do you know? Go to work quickly." As a person who has experienced it, the shopkeeper Liu Bo naturally knew in his heart and smiled and scolded the servant.

The location of Jingning Mansion is not far from Chang Mansion.

Chang Mansion is Chang Yuchun’s former residence.

Unfortunately, in the second year of Hongwu, he was only forty years old, and suddenly died in the army. He was posthumously granted the title of King Kaiping, and was posthumously named Zhongwu, and was granted the title of Taimiao.

Chang Yuchun has three sons and three daughters, the eldest daughter Chang is Zhu Biao's wife and Zhu Xiongying's biological mother.

The eldest son Chang Mao died last year in the 24th year of Hongwu.

The rest of Chang’s mansion is the second son Changsheng and the third son Changsen.

Changsheng, in the 21st year of Hongwu, inherited the title of founding Duke of the Kingdom, and had two sons and one daughter.

The eldest son is Changwei, and he is nineteen years old.

"Who is this woman? She actually lives in Uncle Ye's house? Why have I never seen her?"

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, Chang Wei and his friends went out to drink and have fun. When they passed by Jingning Mansion, they happened to see Ye Wanqing walking down from the carriage.

Just a glance, Chang Wei suddenly felt that he had woken up from his wine and couldn't help asking like a servant next to him.

The servant naturally didn't know that, and Chang Wei was not angry. Jingning Hou had a good relationship with his grandfather and had been there from time to time. There was always a way to imagine.

It was not uncommon for Chang Wei to be a noble lady, but after returning home, Ye Wanqing's figure always flashed in his mind inadvertently.

"No, I have to talk to my father. Such a beautiful woman must be what I want for my whole life."

Chang Wei couldn't help but decided to consult his father.

Chang Sheng listened to Chang Wei's story and nodded, "Even so, I will go to Jingning Hou Mansion tomorrow to see if this woman has a marriage contract. If not, I will make a decision for you. You are not young, so it's time to start a family."

"Thank you, my father." Chang Wei said with great joy.

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"How is the woman who is friends with our eldest grandson? Is she worthy of our eldest grandson?"

In the imperial study of the Ming Dynasty Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang asked as he listened to Jiang Yan's report.

"Your Majesty, this woman is virtuous and dignified, and she is very compatible with Mr. Zhu's talented and beautiful woman." Jiang Yan replied respectfully.

"It's about your identity, have you found out?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a smile.

His eldest grandson is eighteen, and it is time to start a family. Zhu Yuanzhang was planning to find a woman to marry Zhu An in the near future.

But I didn't expect that Dasun had a crush on his heart.

That's it, as a grandfather, I must have some investigation.

When Jiang Yan heard this, his heart skipped a beat, bowed slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, this woman now lives in Jingning Hou Mansion, and is the eldest daughter of Jingning Hou and Ye Xiong."

The reason why Jiang Yan was a little nervous was that in recent times, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly told him that the Jinyiwei would go to investigate the Jingning Hou Ye Sheng and collect relevant evidence.

Jiang Yan naturally knew what Your Majesty thought, but the relative of Jingning Hou, Ye Wanqing, the eldest daughter of Ye Xiong, was actually Mr. Zhu's lover, so this matter became extremely complicated.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned suddenly.

In his opinion, whether Zhu An or Zhu Yunwen inherited the throne, they were still young, and these veterans would definitely not be able to control them.

For the sake of the authority of the emperor, in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, these old brothers all had to take them there.

But he was sure that Zhu An would be the heir to the future, but the current situation is a bit difficult to deal with.

Ordinary sins are not good for the death of Jingning Hou. Only by being involved in the crime of treason, like Li Shanchang, can one start legitimately.

Even if there is a crime of treason, the least it will be the Yi tribe.

Ye Xiong and Ye Wanqing are naturally among these three tribes, not to mention that they are still living in Jingning Hou Mansion.
Chapter completed!