Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

Yang Yuqiong didn't say anything, but just pulled Xiahou Junze away.

Prime Minister Yang knew that he was now being roasted on a fire. What did the Holy Emperor do to him?

"Everyone, it's Yang who has no way of teaching his daughter!" Yang Yandong felt shameless for a moment because his daughter gave him such a look in front of his tribe.

After all, the clan members didn't say anything. Prime Minister Yang had already pushed his daughter to the bottom of the lake with his own hands. Was he being rescued? Besides, the man had already admitted in front of the Yang clan that he would marry her.

"Clan Chief Yang, remember to give us the wedding wine when the time comes!"

"Yes, yes...the auspicious time has been decided, so you have to inform us..."

Everyone said a few words and left in a hurry. Everyone could see that Prime Minister Yang was obviously in a bad mood. If they were still so ignorant, wouldn't they be making themselves uncomfortable?

Prime Minister Yang returned to his courtyard and asked his servants to inform the young master.

"Father." Prime Minister Yang's only son had just graduated from the Imperial Academy, so he naturally heard about the affairs in the mansion from his servants.

Prime Minister Yang brought in his son. His son was only fifteen years old now and was his only son. At that time, it was precisely because his first wife was pregnant with twins that he suffered from massive bleeding and died within two hours.

"Jue'er." Prime Minister Yang glanced at Yang Jue and whispered, "Have you heard about what happened in the mansion today?"

"Yes, father, don't worry, I will talk to my sister." Yang Jue whispered.

Yang Yandong looked at Yang Jue and waved his hand tiredly, "You can go ahead and comfort your sister. My father has to go to the palace."

"Yes, father."

After Yang Jue left, Yang Yandong's eyes became calmer. People said that if you raise a son if you are poor, you will raise a daughter if you are rich, but this son of his own is becoming more and more measured.

As soon as Yang Jue entered Lishan Pavilion, Mrs. Qian was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you?" Yang Jue asked.

Mrs. Qian still used an official rhetoric, but Yang Jue didn't say anything more after hearing this.

"Sister, are you there?" Yang Jue walked in. When Yang Yuqiong saw her brother coming, she put away the displeasure on her face and said, "School is over? Is everything going well?"

"Sister, I've heard about your matter." Yang Jue said softly, then looked at Xiahou Junze, and involuntarily raised his fist and said, "My fair lady, gentlemen are so jealous, but you... how can you...

Do you do such a thing without marrying your sister?"

Xiahou Junze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Yang Jue, then turned to Yang Yuqiong, "We will talk about it later."

After that, he left alone.

Yang Jue then sat down and said, "Sister, I know you are angry with your father, and I am also angry with my father. But sister, have you ever thought about it? Today, the Yang family is forcing people to come to your door, and my father has no choice but to do so."

, Moreover, my father has placed hidden guards on the water, even if Xiahou Junze doesn't come to save you, you will still be fine..."

Yang Jue had always known that his sister was arrogant and arrogant, so he said slowly, "You have always been the Holy One's choice for the Crown Princess. Now, it's hard to explain to the Holy One!"

No matter how angry Yang Yuqiong is with Prime Minister Yang, she is not angry with her younger brother. This guy has been very weak since he was a child. He is thinner than himself since he was born. He suffers from severe disasters every three days and gets sick every two days.