The Old Madam Yuh never gave up on finding a marriage alliance for Fu Yunshen.
Since Ling Yu was removed from the administrator position, the Old Madam Yuh never gave Ning Ruo another glance.
It simply couldn’t bring any benefit to the Yuh Family.
The Old Madam Yuh’s current target is Xiluo Leaangle.
Both the administrators and the knight commanders were not as close as Xiluo to the Sages.
This is a perfect match.
Just at this moment, a servant respectfully spoke: "Old Madam, Miss Xiluo has arrived."
"Miss Xiluo." The Old Madam Yuh immediately put on a smile and approached from the other side, "Miss Xiluo, you’ve actually come, truly gracing our Yuh Family."
"You’re too kind, Old Madam." Xiluo’s attitude remained dismissive, merely nodding her head slightly, "I have a lot of affairs to handle, just stopping by for a visit, might leave shortly."
"It’s our privilege that Miss Xiluo could come at all." The Old Madam Yuh was flattered, "I heard that the election for the patriarch starts this weekend, the Yuh Family will fully support Miss Xiluo by then."
She lowered her voice, "Miss Xiluo, my eldest grandson is an outstanding person, I will introduce him to you then."
Xiluo smiled, inwardly dismissing the idea.
She was, after all, a disciple to three Sages, would she really be interested in a direct lineage family member of the Yuh Family?
But she didn’t reveal that thought.
Xiluo handed her coat to the servant beside her, casually glanced over, and suddenly paused.
Her steps stopped, and her face turned pale.
The Old Madam Yuh immediately became anxious: "Miss Xiluo, is something wrong?"
Xiluo hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "It’s nothing."
When she looked again, the familiar figure was gone.
All that was left were the guests flowing in.
Xiluo exhaled in relief.
Moments ago, she thought she saw Sage Moon and Sage Sun.
It turned out to be an illusion.
How could Sages possibly come to such a small place?
**
Meanwhile.
The servants sent by the Old Madam Yuh to block Qin Lingyu and his friends were kneeling on the ground, too afraid to speak.
"A bunch of idiots." The Fifth Young Master pointed at their noses, cursing, "These are my friends. Try stopping them, you’ll see. You obey an old hag’s orders so strictly, what, can she run for patriarch?"
Deep in thought, she wondered.
Should she also buy a dog, as a mount for Dudu?
Jiang Ran: "..."
"Big brother, why did you come even though the old hag is up to no good?" The Fifth Young Master frowned, "I’ve already heard from my parents about Uncle Shaoyun’s situation, this old hag is too hateful."
It’s fair to say that both Fu Liuying and Yuh Shaoyun’s tragedies were caused by Old Madam Yuh.
"Just here for amusement and to watch the show." Fu Yunshen replied indifferently, pausing for a bit, then added, "By the way, read more books."
The Fifth Young Master: "?"
"Running for patriarch, no brain won’t do."
"..."
Fu Yunshen turned his head, his gaze softening: "Yaoyao, you should sit with Xuesheng and them, to avoid getting hurt later."
Ying Zijin, holding the Samoyed, raised an eyebrow: "I’ll find a place with the best view."
**
There’s still half an hour before the banquet starts, but the hall was already filled with people.
Xiluo was arranged at the main table, drawing the attention of many.
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