I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 74: City

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Hearing the title Second Young Master Yan, Banhua was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was saying.

"Isn't he too sick to get out of bed? What does he mean by standing in front of our house?" Ban Heng jumped up in anger, "Who cares, Mr. Prime Minister, let the guards drive him away!" There is something wrong with this person. He knows that his sister is already engaged to Rong Xia, why are he still coming to see his sister?

If this word gets out, even if Rong Xia doesn't care, it won't sound good to others.

"Tell someone to inform the people in Prime Minister Yan's residence, so that they don't bump into each other, and blame the steps of our Duke's residence for not being repaired, stumbling on the feet of this noble young master," Ban Heng said to Yan Zhen This kind of behavior was extremely dissatisfying. If Yan Zhen didn't go out usually, he would have put a sack on the person and beat him up.

"How can the Yan family teach children who don't understand any rules!" At the end, Ban Heng did not forget to curse.

Banhua somehow felt that these words sounded familiar.

"Sister, don't pay attention to this kind of person. The more you pay attention to him, the more aggressive he will be." Ban Heng was still angry and turned to Banhua, "You say love is as deep as the sea. In fact, He just reads too many books, and his love is as deep as the sea. Don’t let him feel sorry for you and become soft-hearted.”

Ban Hua didn't even have time to say a word from beginning to end, but in the end, Ban Heng had to say almost everything.

"Okay, I don't see him, why are you angry with him?" Banhua patted Ban Heng's head, like an owner comforting a pet dog. It went down smoothly.

"Then what should we do now?" Ban Heng can beat people up, put sacks on people, and lead his servants to make trouble for others, but he is not good at using his brain. Although he feels that Banhua is not much smarter than him, his brain is still there. A little bit better.

"Didn't you just say that you would send someone to Prime Minister Yan's Mansion and ask them to take him back?" Banhua stood up, her long hair hanging down behind her. How can a person like me go to see my foreign husband?"

Ban Heng: "But you just went out and bought candy in the morning and came back. Isn't this excuse too far-fetched?"

"Then do you think it's better to use a far-fetched excuse, or to just say, I'm too lazy to see him at all?" Banhua asked.

"That's still far-fetched. At least I still have an excuse." Ban Heng touched his nose, turned around and hurried out of the yard to find his parents.

But what Banhua and Ban Heng could think of, Yin had already thought of. Seeing her son come in, she said: "Don't panic, I know what you are going to say, I have already sent people to Prime Minister Yan's Mansion. ”

Ban Heng sat down and said a little unhappy: "This Yan Zhen is too ignorant. He only wants to have fun for other people in the capital."

"After reading a few beautiful love poems, the young man felt that love is the most beautiful thing in the world, and everything else is vulgar. Only by working hard for this love, life and death, can he show his deep affection. There is also the beauty of love." Yin's tone was a little light, "However, there is not so much vigorous love in the world, but more of them are helping each other and growing old hand in hand. Erlang of the Yan family is stupid because of his reading. The Yan family has not taught him Good to him."

She was sure that Yan Hui had no idea what Yan Zhen was doing. Now that the Yan family has just recovered and its foundation is not yet stable, what Yan Hui is most afraid of is that something will happen again, and how can he allow his son to come back. There was only one result, and that was that Yan Zhen ran out secretly.

When a person has rights, and then gains them again after losing them, he will naturally be extremely careful and cherish them. How can he be so arrogant that he forgets himself?

Yan Zhen rested at home for a long time and almost couldn't survive it. It wasn't until his elder brother slapped him awake that he woke up from his confusion. He has been recuperating at home these days. Although he misses Princess Fule every day, due to the concern of his family, he has not expressed these thoughts to his mouth.

Originally, he thought that his father had regained His Majesty's trust, and he was also going to serve in the court. When the time came, he would rely on his true ability to let the princess see his ability and sincerity, so that she would be willing to marry.

Relying on this thought, he got up from bed and continued to exercise every day. Now his energy and energy have mostly recovered, and he is even stronger than when he first met Princess Fule. But no matter how perfect his vision was, he never expected that during the few months he was recovering, Banhua had already been engaged to someone else.

He accidentally learned the news from a servant. He felt as if he had been hit hard. He walked out in a daze and unknowingly arrived outside the gate of Ban's house. He didn't dare to go up and knock on the door. He didn't even have the courage to ask Banhua, are you really going to marry Uncle Rong?

He knew he was weak at heart.

"Second brother," when Yan Ming rushed over, he saw his younger brother standing stupidly at the door of Ban's house. He felt angry and helpless at the same time. Remembering that he was in good health, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "The weather is so bright. It's late, we should go back."

Just when he thought his second brother would refuse, he unexpectedly nodded obediently, and half of the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Brother, I don't want to ride a horse. Let's walk back." Yan Zhen looked back at the closed door of Ban's house, then turned and walked in the direction of Prime Minister Yan's Mansion.

Yan Ming was stunned for a moment and followed.

"Brother," Yan Zhen looked at Yan Ming with a confused expression, "when did Princess Fule... marry Cheng Anbo?"

"I'm not sure. It's said that the two of them settled after the eldest princess was assassinated." Yan Ming has very complicated feelings about the Ban family, and she has both guilt and resentment, so she doesn't really like to pay attention to the Ban family. information. All he knew were the rumors he heard from outside.

"When Her Royal Highness the Princess was assassinated," Yan Zhen thought for a long time, "Did Amber Cheng like her?"

Cheng Anbo is an elegant person, and Princess Fule does not seem to like calligraphy and painting too much. He is worried that the relationship between the two will not be harmonious after they get together, and the princess will be left out.

"This..." Yan Ming sighed, seeing the stupid look on his second brother's face, he was speechless.

How much would Amber Cheng like the woman who had to agree to marry her home because of the eldest princess’s dying words? Who doesn't know now that Rong Xia became the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs at a young age, firstly because the emperor trusted him, and secondly because the emperor was determined to compensate him.

Is there anyone who can make the emperor make amends? Naturally, there is only the Ban family.

The eldest princess risked her life to protect His Majesty's safety. Naturally, His Majesty had to fulfill her dying wish, so he would have no choice but to suffer the consequences of Amber. But he couldn't tell his younger brother these words, so he nodded and said, "It is said that Amber Cheng often accompanies Princess Fule on outings. The two of them behave in a close manner, so they probably like her."

"As long as you like it, that's fine." Yan Zhen forced a smile, "Brother, last time you said there was a vacancy in the household department, I want to give it a try."

Seeing that his second brother had figured it out, Yan Ming smiled happily and said, "Okay, I'll have someone make arrangements when I get back."

"Master Xiao Yan, Second Young Master Yan."

Some people will always appear in front of you suddenly when you don't want them to appear. For Yan Ming, Rong Xia is the person he doesn't want to see now. If Rong Xia hadn't added insult to injury, their Yan family's reputation would not have plummeted.

"Uncle Rong," Yan Ming clasped her fists at Rong Xia who was riding on the horse, "I would like to congratulate Uncle Rong on his promotion."

"You are so polite, Mr. Xiao Yan. It is only because of the emperor's love that I can have this honor." Rong Xia's eyes fell on Yan Zhen.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but you are much more energetic than the last time I saw you," Rong Xia said with a half-smile, "It seems that he is well rested."

Yan Zhen raised her shoulders to make herself look more imposing. He bowed to Rong Xia and said, "Thank you, Uncle Rong, for your concern. I'm doing well."

He suddenly remembered that the last time he saw Rong Xia was at the Shijia Villa. At that time, he wanted to marry Princess Fule. Just when he wanted to confess his feelings to Princess Fule, Uncle Rong suddenly appeared dressed up. The appearance of Rong Xia made other men in the village pale in comparison, including him.

Looking at this smiling man, Yan Ming once again realized that he was not as good as this man.

Whether it is appearance or aura, he is also talented.

This is the biggest blow to a man. The woman he likes is going to marry someone else, and this someone else is better than him in every way.

"It's okay, Second Young Master." Rong Xia chuckled. There was no malice in his tone, but Yan Zhen could feel that this man looked down on him, or in other words, he was contemptuous of him.

Yan Zhen looked a little cold and said nothing.

Rong Xia seemed not to notice his unattractive expression. She held the riding crop in her jade-white hand and said with a smile, "I heard that Prime Minister Yan is very interested in a certain vacancy in the Ministry of Finance recently?"

When Yan Ming heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became cautious: "What do you mean by Cheng Anbo's words?" He did not dare to underestimate Rong Xia. Although this person is young, he is famous and is now in the court. He is still relatively small and powerful, and because he is engaged to Princess Fule, some idle nobles in the court who have good relations with the Ban family will also help him intentionally or unintentionally. It is difficult to offend such a person, and it is even easy to say that Can't afford to offend.

"Master Xiao Yan has thought too much. Rong is just asking one more question." Rong Xia sat up straight and changed the riding whip from his right hand to his left. "Since the second master has recovered, he went to the household department to fill the vacancy. It’s also appropriate.”

Yan Ming reluctantly smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the appearance of the two brothers, the smile on Rong Xia's face became more humble: "You two nobles are busy, so I can't bother you too much. I have something important to do to visit Duke Jingting, so I will leave first."

Yan Zhen’s face darkened.

Yan Ming gritted his teeth and cupped his hands towards Rong Xia: "Uncle, walk slowly."

"Farewell!" Rong Xia patted the horse, and the horse slowly walked past the two of them, flicking its tail leisurely.

Yan Ming stared at Rong Xia's leaving back, his face changing, and finally he endured the sigh. He turned to Yan Zhen and said: "Second brother, let's go."

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, then slowly followed behind Yan Ming.

I don’t know if he thinks too much, but Rong Xia seems to be different from how he used to be. But he couldn't tell what was different.

Maybe it was because he was jealous of this person in his heart.

"Uncle, are we really going to the Duke's Mansion?" Du Jiu asked.

Rong Xia said calmly, "I forgot to bring a greeting card, so I won't go."

Du Jiu: Just be happy.

Rong Xia was about to turn around and go back when he saw a light gauze sedan approaching in front of him. The sedan chair was heavily veiled, and a graceful woman could be faintly seen sitting inside.

Not long after, the small sedan stopped in front of him.