He had this reaction, Mingxiu was not surprised, and looked at him with a smile, and asked back: "The prince thinks, am I not doing it well at this time?"

If it were him, what should he do?

Use power to force it?

Then he was a poor man in the end.

So what if the Cui clan recognizes it?

Wouldn't it have an impact on his reputation?

If I had known that Mingxiu's character would not have been easily frightened, but when she saw her face full of defense, Xie Zhan was still a little hurt.

"If I were there, at least Cui would not dare to be unscrupulous."

He hasn't asked about Mingji for a long time. It can even be said that he has never asked about it except when something happened.

In fact, it's not his turn to ask.

After all, it is Mingjia's industry.

Mingxiu was not his wife at this time.

"Even if Cui wants to target me, I don't have no way to fight back."

She has her own pride.

Even if Xie Zhan is the reason for the rise of Mingji, Mingxiu is confident that even without him, he can manage Mingji well.

"Yes, you are not the little peasant girl now."

Xie Zhan felt a little sad. I remembered that when she met Mingxiu, even though she was not covered in clothes and food, she still had her own persistence and still insisted on managing the Ming family to the point where she is today.

Looking at him suspiciously, Mingxiu was puzzled, and what to do when she said this.

"Cui won't let go so easily. You have to be careful recently." Avoiding Mingxiu's eyes, Xie Zhan said lightly, "I will send someone to look at Mingji, just be ready to marry with peace of mind."

With his people in Ming Ji, Cui had to consider even if he wanted to find another way.

At least during the wedding period, he was looking for Mingxiu.

Mingxiu opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but when she saw him insisting, she couldn't help but sigh, "So, thank you."

At this time, what if she disagrees?

Xie Zhan is not someone who can listen to the words.

He nodded with satisfaction and Xie Zhan said, "The wedding dress has been made. I will ask someone to send you a try. If you have any dissatisfaction, please say as soon as possible."

He was about to tell the wedding date, and he became more and more nervous. In recent days, he had stopped going to the grand court meeting. He just watched the butler's arrangements at home, fearing that Mingxiu would not live well after marrying.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with it.

His mansion had a simple population, and no concubine would cause trouble for Mingxiu. The only thing that could make things difficult for her was Concubine Zhen in the palace.

After a moment of silence, Mingxiu said, "After you get married, have you ever thought about taking Concubine Zhen over to the mansion?"

"Is this your idea?"

Xie Zhan looked at Mingxiu as if he was a ghost.

She had a bad relationship with Concubine Zhen, even Xie Zhan could see that, and often he was needed to make this lubricant.

At this time, Mingxiu actually made a request with him to live with Concubine Zhen?

Avoiding Xie Zhan's eyes, Mingxiu said lightly: "After all, it's your mother. After becoming a kiss, it's time to take him out of the palace to respect him."

Of course it was not Mingxiu's idea. Ming's mother mentioned this to her. She felt that it would not be like not being close to Concubine Zhen for a long time, and she would always get along with each other in the future.

It's also a good thing to get started earlier.

As long as Concubine Zhen doesn't make things difficult for her, she will still be filial.

But these words are not suitable to say to Xie Zhan.

Xie Zhan thought for a while and said, "Slowly, let's talk about it after our eldest son is born."

At that time, for the sake of grandson, Concubine Zhen should not make things difficult for Mingxiu.

His son said this, but Mingxiu wasn't too persistent.

"You make the decision."

It is rare to see Mingxiu's soft appearance. Even though Xie Zhan knew that she just didn't want to get along with Concubine Zhen, he was also happy.

As soon as he was happy, Xie Zhan excitedly told Mingxiu's surprise, "My mansion has arranged according to your thoughts. After you come here, you can take a closer look. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can change it at any time. I'll listen to you."

Although this is just a trivial matter, for Xie Zhan, this is already when Mingxiu was short of nothing, and he could think of the only thing that would make Mingxiu happy.

There is nothing to be picky about either.

Mingxiu smiled at the corner of her lips and nodded to him gratefully, "I won't be polite to you."

They smiled at each other and seemed to be back in the past.

...

The breeze was wafting in the autumn evening, and the villagers were carrying benches and lying half-lying at the door to enjoy the cool air, talking gossip.

The same is true for Ming’s mother and Aunt Peng.

In the yard of your home, you have tea and refreshments on your hands, so you are so leisurely.

"Your life is so comfortable, I won't change it to a god." Aunt Peng touched the lounge chair under her strangely, very envious.

Her family also has such a lounge chair, but it just looks like the same, but it is far from lying on it.

Ming's mother looked at her with a funny look, "Your family has a simple population and no worries, that's how comfortable it is!"

"Where is it? My son is unwilling to get married. " Aunt Peng rolled her eyes, obviously she was so annoyed by Peng Hao's stubbornness recently.

Peng Hao is now nineteen. The boys of this age in the village are all the fathers of several children, but he refuses to even get married.

Both families understand Peng Hao's insistence, but Mingxiu has made a marriage. Can they still compete with the prince for bride?

The smile on the corner of Ming's mouth froze, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Maybe Brother Hao hasn't met someone he likes yet. You have a few more families to look at, and there are always some."

"Where can compare to your girl?"

After the words came, the two fell silent.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

Ye Ziming and several others were carrying sacks.

"Brother Ming'er is back?" Ming's mother was stunned and immediately reacted. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, she quickly stood up and helped him share some weight. "Put it down quickly, what's so heavy?"

Seeing this, Aunt Peng knew that Ming's mother had no intention of talking to her now.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"I'll talk to you tomorrow." Ming's mother glanced at her quickly, her attention was still on Ye Ziming.

Ye Zi waved his hand clearly, "I'll do it, my mother, it's not heavy."

He put down the sack and looked around, "Where is Manman?"

He just got home, so he naturally wanted to kiss his wife and children.

The corners of the mother's mouth froze, "I just went to her parents' house to talk, maybe I'll be back in a while."

When Ye Ziming was not at home, Miao Manman returned to her parents' home every few days. Those who didn't know thought that their family was making things difficult for her.

"It's too unreasonable!" Ye Ziming was very unhappy. In his opinion, when he was not at home, he should show his filial piety in front of his parents.

Who is disgusting about this?

It was not really intended to cause conflicts between the son and daughter-in-law, Ming's mother waved her hand, "It's okay at home, she's bored during the day, and there are also mothers and mothers talking when they go back. What's here?"

Ye Ziming laughed, "This is a small thing for Xiu'er. Why is Xiu'er not seen?"

Ming's mother asked Mingxiu to come, "Mom, go and prepare some food for you."

"It's better to be mom."

When Mingxiu learned that Ye Ziming was back, he naturally did not delay and hurried out to see him.

"Why are there so many things?"

The yard was filled with things that Ye Ziming brought back. She remembered that he didn't bring much money when he went out.

"Brother brings you back the brewing maker." Ye Ziming turned sideways, and the middle-aged man behind him appeared in front of Mingxiu. "This is Feng Fang, who has been learning about brewing with his elders since he was a child, and his skills are good."

actually……

It doesn't matter whether there is a winemaker now.

There are several wine-making masters in the farm that Xie Zhan gave her, and their skills are not weak.

But Mingxiu didn't bother with it, let alone Ye Ziming's intention.

She stepped forward and said to Feng Fang with a slightly blessed manner, "Hello Master Feng."

Feng Fang had already known his future master before coming, and thought that the young princess would be very arrogant. Seeing her so polite, Feng Fang was surprised and slightly turned sideways and did not receive the gift.
To be continued...