"Sixth girl, what are you doing with so many scriptures in your hands?"
Jiang Zhi suddenly asked Ye Jintang, which shocked her.
"I have met Mr. Jiang. These are some scriptures that the young lady copied for her late parents."
"Have your parents been buried in the ancestral graves?"
"not yet."
"Oh, has the date been set? Jiang still wants to pay homage to the second elder."
Ye Jintang glanced at the scriptures placed on the stone table, then looked cautiously at Mrs. Ye, and Jiang Zhi followed suit.
The more Ye Jintang behaves like this, the more ruthless Madam Ye becomes. Who can she show her pitiful look to?
"Girl Jin Liu just said that the scriptures should be copied, and I want to ask someone to check the date later, so that Lao Liu and his wife can be buried in the ancestral grave as soon as possible."
"It's just that the days for Sixth Girl to copy the scriptures are too short. I'm afraid that Sixth Girl will be too anxious and not copy the scriptures properly, so I asked the maids to help check it."
"The scriptures are not bystanders. If something goes wrong, the gods and Buddhas may be blamed."
Mrs. Ye made up her mind that Ye Jintang copied the scriptures and made forgeries. She took advantage of this incident to delay the burial of Ye Li and his wife in the ancestral graves indefinitely.
"Have you finished checking now?"
"not yet."
Jiang Zhi asked carefully about the ins and outs of the matter, and continued, "That's just a good time for us to watch the excitement and see if Miss Six can copy tens of thousands of words of scriptures in such a short time."
Others may not believe Ye Jintang, but Jiang Zhi does.
Although the two of them didn't get along for a long time, he believed that Ye Jintang would do things carefully and would never give anyone any clues.
Jiang Zhi said so, Mrs. Ye had no choice but to let Aunt Sun and others continue to check the scriptures.
While several people were talking, the fourth prince Xiao Yi's eyes kept falling on Ye Jintang.
He has never seen a woman so beautiful. In Xiao Yi's eyes, Ye Jintang is as beautiful as the lotus that just bloomed in the pond in the early morning.
But he didn't know that Ye Jintang was actually a poisonous black lotus.
When Xiao Yi was looking at Ye Jintang, Ye Yanran was also looking at him.
Xiao Yi and Ye Yanran fell in love at first sight at White Horse Temple a few months ago.
It stands to reason that Xiao Yi happened to meet a female member of the Ye family at this moment, so he would naturally flirt with Ye Yanran and communicate a lot.
But at this moment, his eyes were always on Ye Jintang, and he didn't even give Ye Yanran any peripheral vision.
What is Xiao Yi's status? With his current reputation in the court, it is possible for him to become a prince or emperor in the future.
Only she, Ye Yanran, could be worthy of such a good Xiao Yi. Ye Jintang, an orphan, was nothing.
Ye Yanran felt unhappy, but she still had reason, and knew very well that she couldn't show her face in front of so many foreign men, lest people make irresponsible remarks behind her back.
A woman's reputation is more important than her life. She can only endure it for the time being and go back to settle the score with Ye Jintang.
Grandma Sun, who was checking the scriptures on the other side, was sweating profusely. She was about to check all the scriptures, but she found no errors or omissions.
What to do now?
Grandma Sun knew exactly what Mrs. Ye had in mind. If she didn't do something good, she might be angry.
"Mother Sun, please finish checking."
Not allowing Grandma Sun to think too much, Ye Jintang was the first to ask.
"Everything has been checked and all the scriptures are fine."
Grandma Sun had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the truth.
As she finished speaking, everyone present looked at Ye Jintang in disbelief.
That is a scripture with tens of thousands of words, and it was actually possible to copy it all within a few days, even if it took a lot of sleep to complete it.
Looking at Ye Jintang's wife for a moment, the lady felt mixed feelings in her heart, full of pity.
"Mother Sun, please look carefully. All the scriptures were copied by Liu Yatou herself."
"I have read it carefully, but no one helped me copy it."
Mrs. Ye didn't expect to get such a result after waiting for a long time. Did she really want her to agree to bury Ye Li and his wife in the Ye family's ancestral grave?
Just thinking about this possibility made her feel uncomfortable and tight in her chest.
She was just trying to find an excuse to fool him when she heard Jiang Zhi say, "Now that the matter has become clear, why don't I tell you a date so that Master Ye and his wife can be buried as soon as possible.
"We in the Metropolitan Procuratorate like to do things according to the day. Five days from now will be an auspicious day, which is very suitable for burial. Why not choose five days from now? I happen to be in the capital on that day, so I can go to pay homage to Mr. Ye."
Jiang Zhi said so, what else could Mrs. Ye say.
There were 110,000 reluctances in her heart, so she could only accept the matter at this moment.
The Metropolitan Procuratorate was not someone she could offend.
Mrs. Ye, who forced a smile on her face, said a lot of high-sounding words to herself, which probably meant that everything she did was for the good of Ye Jintang and Ye Li and his wife.
"Grandma, it's getting late, can we go to the Snow Pavilion first?"
Mrs. Ye glanced at Ye Yanran with admiration and said with a smile, "Exactly, when I saw His Highness the Fourth Prince just now, I only focused on talking and neglected all the ladies."
After speaking, Mrs. Ye said a few polite words to Xiao Yi and others, and then took the people to listen to the birthday banquet at Xue Pavilion.
Ye Jintang deliberately walked at the end. She originally wanted to sneak away quietly while no one was paying attention.
But she didn't expect that Grandma Sun would stare at her and not let her leave.
She had no choice but to laugh bitterly and follow him to Tingxue Pavilion for the birthday banquet.
However, the matter of her father and mother being buried in the ancestral grave has been finalized, so it doesn't matter if she comes to attend Mrs. Ye's birthday banquet.
Not far forward, Ye Jintang turned around unexpectedly. She and Jiang Zhi suddenly looked at each other inexplicably. Ye Jintang was so frightened that she quickly looked away, not daring to look further.
"Brother Ye, your sixth sister is quite interesting."
"Your Highness the Fourth Highness, you are so complimentary. My sixth sister is really naughty. Not long after she returned to the Marquis' Mansion, she made my grandmother very angry. A few days ago, my grandmother specially found a nanny for her."
"It turned out that the correctional nun had a bad stomach for some reason, and she was really sick for quite some time."
Ye Dong couldn't help but shook his head as he spoke.
Jiang Zhi on the side didn't say much, but the corners of his lips raised revealed the joy in his heart at this moment.
"Miss Six and Miss Pond are slightly different."
Ye Dong didn't want to discuss Ye Jintang with Xiao Yi, so he immediately changed the subject.
"Your Highness, please come this way. The banquet in the front yard is about to begin."
"please."
Xiao Yi glanced at the direction of Tingxue Pavilion, turned around and walked towards the front yard.
Besides, in the Tingxue Pavilion, flowing water mats have been set up. The girls and ladies are seated, ancient music is playing, and there is a peaceful atmosphere of singing and dancing.
Sitting in the crowd, Ye Jintang tried his best to reduce his presence.
She had made the old lady very angry just now. She had to work hard to prevent the old lady from acting like a monster.
As a result, the old lady didn't bother her, but Ye Yanran came over.
I saw Ye Yanran holding a wine cup and sitting next to her with a smile.
