Seeing that Dong Jianchuan actually moved An Zhirong out to suppress him, the smile on Ye Mingsheng's face gradually disappeared and he said lightly:
"I see, but this thunder is indeed gone now, so please ask Shopkeeper Dong to wait a little longer for Third Master!"
After saying that, Ye Mingsheng picked up the tea cup, as if he was going to serve tea to the guests. Dong Jianchuan didn't even open his eyes to take a closer look. Who can't live without whom now?
The relationship between Ye Mingsheng and An Zhirong was just mutual use. He was never An Zhirong's vassal! An Zhirong, what are his thoughts? He treats you Dong Jianchuan well, but he treats himself the same way. It's no big deal!
Seeing Ye Mingsheng's attitude, Dong Jianchuan also realized his gaffe, and his expression was full of regret. He knew that although Ye Mingsheng said nicely and asked him to wait for a while, if he walked out of the house now, then I'm afraid This is a lifetime of waiting...
Thinking of this, Dong Jianchuan quickly bowed and said:
"Master Ye, that's not what I meant. I have prepared a generous gift for you this time!"
Ye Mingsheng didn't say anything after hearing this, but looked at Dong Jianchuan coldly. Seeing this, Dong Jianchuan quickly took out another gift list from his arms and handed it to Ye Mingsheng.
"Master Ye, please take a look!"
Ye Mingsheng took the gift list and glanced at it. With his big heart, it was inevitable. There was a look of surprise in his eyes. He looked at the gift list again and after confirming that he had read the numbers on the gift list correctly, he put it down. After receiving the gift list, he looked at Dong Jianchuan and asked in a deep voice:
"What is the intention of shopkeeper Dong Da to give such a great gift?"
Hearing Ye Mingsheng's question, Dong Jianchuan felt relieved because he knew that as long as Ye Mingsheng was tempted, things would be much easier...
"Sir, do you still remember what I told you last time?" Dong Jianchuan cupped his hands and said:
"What we talked about last time?"
Ye Mingsheng was stunned. The last time he talked to Dong Jianchuan about asking for money and rerouting the caravan, it seemed that Dong Jianchuan also asked him if he had any plans to get married...
Could it be that this heavy gift was given to him by An Zhirong?
Seeing that Ye Mingsheng was silent, Dong Jianchuan, who didn't know what Ye Mingsheng was thinking, could only ask cautiously and tentatively:
"I wonder if your Excellency is prepared for this matter?"
Dong Jianchuan's questioning undoubtedly confirmed Ye Mingsheng's suspicion that An Zhirong really wanted to assign him a wife!
And this great gift should be the dowry of my wife, whom I have never met before and whose name I don’t even know...
Although at present, apart from knowing that the other party is the legitimate daughter of the An family, the identity and temperament of the other party are still unknown.
However, judging from the 30,000 taels of silver, 1,000 war horses, 500 pieces of silk, etc., there are dozens of items in this betrothal gift, and the total value is conservatively at least 50,000 taels of silver. Judging from the identity of the other party, He is definitely the top one in the An family. Even if An Zhirong married his biological daughter to himself, the dowry would probably be no more than that!
And this made Ye Mingsheng more and more curious, who was his assigned wife?
Seeing the face of this dowry that could transform him from abject poverty to a rich man, Ye Mingsheng decided to temporarily sacrifice some of his beauty for the sake of his dominance, as long as the other party's appearance was not too miserable!
Seeing that Ye Mingsheng's expression kept changing but he didn't speak, Dong Jianchuan, who couldn't figure out what Ye Mingsheng was thinking, his eyes became suspicious and he hesitated and asked again:
"grown ups········?"
Dong Jianchuan's words immediately brought Ye Mingsheng back from his thoughts. Although Dong Jianchuan mentioned this matter to Ye Mingsheng last time, Ye Mingsheng was really too busy at this stage. He first investigated the situation in Fengzhou, Deploying plans and integrating resources, and then dealing with the plunder of the Khitans, I didn’t have any free time, I was so busy that my feet hit the back of my head...
Therefore, Ye Mingsheng had long forgotten about the marriage. If Dong Jianchuan had not mentioned it today, Ye Mingsheng would not have remembered that such a thing happened!
Although he had forgotten about this matter, when faced with Dong Jianchuan's inquiry, of course Ye Mingsheng couldn't take it seriously. He could only nod his head shamelessly and said:
"How dare Ye forget this important matter of marriage?"
"I just don't know that the third master plans to marry the daughter of his family to me?"
After hearing the first half of Ye Mingsheng's sentence, Dong Jianchuan's expression softened, but the second half of it made him hesitate again. Seeing this, Ye Mingsheng couldn't help but become even more curious. How could he marry his daughter to himself? He is so secretive about his name. Could it be that there is something else he can't say?
Feeling Ye Mingsheng's gaze looking directly into people's hearts, Dong Jianchuan swallowed his saliva and decided to speak:
"Sir, do you know the legitimate daughter of our Marquis?"
When Ye Mingsheng heard this, a thought flashed subconsciously in his mind.
"An Zhirong's legitimate daughter? Isn't she only nine years old? Didn't she say she was An Zhirong's niece at first?"
As soon as the thought emerged, Ye Mingsheng realized that he was wrong. The more he came into contact with An Zhirong, he subconsciously thought that An Zhirong was the Kunshan Marquis, the head of the An family. He had somewhat forgotten that the current Kunshan Marquis was still An Zhirong. The Big Brother Anhe Tu. "
"The legitimate daughter of Anhetu is..."
Ye Mingsheng was suddenly stunned when he thought of this. If he remembered correctly, Anhe Tu, the Marquis of Kunshan, only had one son and one daughter. This meant that An Zhirong actually wanted to marry her to him?
Ye Mingsheng did not speak, but looked at Dong Jianchuan with questioning eyes. Dong Jianchuan nodded and indicated that Ye Mingsheng was right. She was the one who arranged for An Zhirong to marry Ye Mingsheng!
"Third Master, are you kidding me, Mr. Ye?" Ye Mingsheng frowned and asked in confusion:
Seeing Ye Mingsheng's reaction, Dong Jianchuan felt a little misunderstood and continued to ask:
"Sir, what concerns do you have about the rumors?"
"Concerns? I don't care about this, but Miss Miaoyi is the apple of the eye of the An family. Are you sure the An family is willing to let her go to the bitter cold land of Fengzhou to marry a member of my humble family?" Ye Mingsheng shook his head and asked:
Rumors that An Miaoyi was reincarnated and brought disaster to the country and the people are still very popular in this feudal and superstitious society.
Most people are too scrupulous to express their love for An Miao, for fear of being labeled as someone obsessed with beauty and unwilling to make progress. They can only lie in bed in the dead of night, tossing and turning about An Miao. A heartfelt complaint·············
