"Are you serious?" Prince Le looked towards Yang Chuxia at the door.
"No kidding, weāre brothers, not just hanging around for no reason," Yangyang chimed in.
His words were a bit crude, making some of the onlooking women both blush and chuckle.
"Alright." Prince Le nodded, "Go bring Ye Ziāan here."
"Thatās more like it!"
With a sense of triumph, Yangyang stepped on the threshold and suddenly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, pointing it at the door.
He glanced at Prince Le and said, "I need to guard against you trying to barge in."
Prince Le felt exasperated. When did he become someone who didnāt keep his word?
This kid sure has guts.
"Hmph!" Unfazed by his dark look, Yangyang turned and discussed with Lele, "Brother, besides letting Dad come out, can we ask for something else? I heard heās quite rich."
"He is indeed wealthy; you can tell from the betrothal gifts he gave Auntie." Lele stroked his chin and said, "All the people here for the wedding have to hand out red envelopes; we canāt skip this tradition."
"Hmm, youāre right." Yangyang turned back to Prince Le, extending his little hand, "Hand over the red envelopes! Otherwise, you wonāt get in today."
"Kiddo, are you sure you can stop me?"
"Whoa!" Yangyang gasped in surprise, "Come on, a man of your stature challenging a kid like me?"
"You sure have a sharp tongue."
"Not only is my tongue sharp, but Iām also quite quick." Yangyang bantered back, "And Iāve never had a day where my wit wasnāt quick."
"Brother, get to the point!" Lele tugged at his shirt sleeve.
"Oh right, the point, whereās the red envelope?" His little chubby hand remained outstretched, his chubby face was utterly adorable.
Prince Leās eyes flashed, recalling that time his subordinate broke a Ye Family vase and got swindled for a thousand taels.
He figured if he didnāt hand over the red envelopes today and satisfy them, this little troublemaker wouldnāt let him through.
So he motioned to his side, and someone quickly brought a few red envelopes forward.
"Mmm, not bad." He casually handed them to Lele, "Brother, you distribute them, one for each of us."
"Wow!" Lele opened one purse, discovering a hundred taels, "Quite generous!"
"Thatās what happens with rich fools!" Yangyang responded without a second thought.
Suddenly, he felt the air getting colder. He rubbed his arms, "Funny, it hasnāt snowed today, but why does it feel chilly?"
Prince Le couldnāt help but laugh and cry at the same time.
What a cheeky brat!
"Yangyang, say a few less words." Yang Chuxia came over to stand behind her son.
Better not truly aggravate Prince Le, lest he turns hostile and hurts her son.
"Mom, itās okay; today is a good day, it should be lively, thatās how a wedding should be."
Yangyang grinned at Prince Le, "Given our current situation, if we brothers donāt spice things up, itād be too quiet. Besides, our teacher said, the more lively the wedding, the happier the bride and groom will be. My brother and I are looking out for Prince Leās happiness."
"Exactly, if Prince Le gets petty with us now, that would be no fun."
The guests who came watched the two kids, their eyes gleaming. These two kids were cunning little rascals.
Now theyāve latched onto Prince Le, and it seems their future may be limitless. It might be great to matchmake them with someone.
One by one, they started pondering if there were any eligible people in their families, completely forgetting about the current predicament of the Ye Family.