Zhao Shunran, who was missed by Zhou Mohuai, rubbed his nose.

Why did he suddenly feel his nose itchy? Zhao Shunran was wondering, and the entourage outside the car raised the curtain and said, "The Mansion of the General of the Protective Country has arrived."

Zhao Shunran quickly calmed down his thoughts and cheered up. He sorted out the hem of the head of the clothes and confirmed that there was no rudeness at all, and stepped off the carriage on the small square stool. He looked up at the plaque "The General's Mansion of the National Guardian", which was shiny and very new.

Yesterday, he planned to visit the General's Mansion after leaving the palace, but he knew that it had just left the palace gate and it started to rain heavily. When the rain stopped, it was already dark, so he had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that the weather was very good today, he came here after lunch.

The entourage took Zhao Shunran's famous post and knocked on the door. Soon, a young man who looked very young reached out half of his body. Zhao Shunran stood not far in front of the gate. He looked at it with a slanted body. Seeing that the servant said a few words to the doorman and ran back, Zhao Shunran quickly stood up straight.

"Sir, General Zhou is not in the mansion. People from the general's mansion said that General Zhou did not come back after entering the palace yesterday afternoon. He didn't know when General Zhou would come back. Should you go in and sit down?"

"Not in the mansion?" Zhao Shunran frowned. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing by the door. "General Zhou entered the palace yesterday afternoon?"

He only saw His Majesty come out of the palace yesterday afternoon, but he didn't see General Zhou when he walked out.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Shunran walked forward, "Then is General Zhou still in the military camp?"

I originally expected the kid to nod, but I didn't expect the kid to just shake his head slightly.

"Sir, our general is not in the military camp. He has been staying in the palace since entering the palace yesterday and has not left the palace. I don't know when the general will come back. If Lord Zhao doesn't mind, he can sit in the general's mansion. General Wu will come back later."

Even the people from the General's Mansion didn't know when Zhou Mohuai would come back. Zhao Shunran pursed his lips. Should he go in and wait for Zhou Mohuai?

"Do you know when General Zhou will come back?"

Zhao Shunran didn't give up and wanted to ask the truth, but the answer from the sector made him even more puzzled.

"It depends on the emperor's meaning."

In other words, when will the emperor let General Zhou come back and when will General Zhou come back?

The emperor summoned a general to discuss military strategy, which was nothing, but this sentence seemed ambiguous to Zhao Shunran.

What big thing can happen now? Can you summon this general alone for a day and a night?

Besides, Your Majesty has not come to the Political Affairs Hall this morning, but His Majesty has approved all the memorials he handed over yesterday.

"Since this is the case, I won't disturb the mansion." Zhao Shunran turned sideways and raised his hand to wave his followers waiting by the carriage. "I have long admired General Zhou's name. I want to see him now, but I have no choice. This is a little bit of my wish to give to the general. I have trouble telling General Zhou that I have been here."

The doorman took the gift box handed over by the entourage, neither humble nor arrogant. "If you are worried, the servant will convey it. If you walk slowly, you won't send it."

Zhao Shunran turned around and returned to the carriage, the wheels rolled, carrying him back and forth.

He didn't expect that he had planned to meet Zhou Mohuai today, but he didn't even go in.

"Come here, please send someone to the general's mansion to wait quietly. General Zhou will immediately inform me as soon as he returns to the mansion." Zhao Shunran didn't believe it. Zhou Mohuai was so difficult to see.

Zhao Shunran returned to the mansion with a little depressed depression. Zhou Mohuai, who was still in Jinluan Palace, had no idea that anyone wanted to see him.

In the afternoon, Wen Wenlan became much more energetic, so she simply sat on the soft couch in the side hall to handle the note.

It’s comfortable to sit here, there are tables to put folds, and Zhou Mohuai can lean on.

"Your Majesty, the High Priest asks for your visit."

"It's okay to be so soon?" Wen Wenlan was surprised. Why didn't Bu Suan, who had never seen the high priest, pass so quickly before? He just ordered in the morning and came in the afternoon, "Take it to Donghua Pavilion."

It is better not to go deep into the bedroom when meeting foreign ministers.

Wen Wenlan put on her coat and then tidyed up her hairdressing accessories, "You are waiting for me here, I will be back in a moment."

Buyan helped Wen Wenlan sit on the soft couch in Donghua Pavilion, and the high priest walked in and bowed his waist to salute.

"The high priest is exempt from the ceremony, how is the auspicious day of the auspicious day?" Wen Wenlan couldn't wait to know the auspicious day of the wedding.

"The auspicious date of the eldest princess' wedding is calculated, and it is calculated as two dates." The high priest said, handing over a piece of red paper, "One is June 16th and the other is August 18th."

Buyan stepped forward and took the red paper and handed it to Wen Wenlan. Wenlan took the red paper, which did contain these two dates.

But here is the only auspicious wedding date for the eldest princess.

"What about mine?"

The high priest bowed deeply, "I hope Your Majesty will forgive you. I can't even calculate auspicious day for your Majesty."

Can't figure it out? What does this mean?

Wen Wenlan's heart tightened and his body stretched forward.

"How do you say this?"

The high priest bowed again, and he took a breath and said slowly, "The emperor's wedding date is not something that can be seen by ordinary algorithms, nor can it be found casually. But even so, it can be seen after careful calculations and observation of the astronomical phenomena. However, the empress did all kinds of methods and could not calculate this date after all his life."

The high priest said Wen Wenlan became more and more nervous. She clenched her sleeves and lowered her voice, "Simply put."

"In other words, either His Majesty should not get married this year, or he cannot get married this year."

It is not advisable to say that getting married can get married, but it is not going well. If you think of a way, you can still deal with it.

There is no way to say that this year, even if you can’t see the side of the wedding, it is even more impossible to be etiquette.

Wen Wenlan had a stern face. She was in a bad mood now. She had a headache when she thought the minister would stop this. Now the high priest said this here again, which was simply annoying.

"Then what?"

The high priest did not see Wen Wenlan's face, but he could feel Wen Wenlan's anger. He shook his sleeves and continued with a tough forehead, "If you could see the birth date of Your Majesty and that...the future emperor's husband, there might be some explanation."

Yes, it's easy to solve if there is a solution.

Wen Wenlan called Buyan and whispered a few words in his ear. Buyan nodded repeatedly and soon left Donghua Pavilion. The high priest was waiting in place. Donghua Pavilion was quiet. The high priest could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating. The "dongdongdongdongdongdong" was like a drum, making his ears deaf.

Soon, Buyan came in with five papers with some wet handwriting. He walked quickly to Wen Wenlan and saw Wenlan.

Wen Wenlan glanced at it one by one, and when he saw one of the birth dates, Buyan quietly pointed it with his index finger and told Wen Wenlan that this picture was from Zhou Mohuai.

"Yes." After reading the five notes, Buyan sent them to the high priest. "High priest, there are five notes here, one of which is mine, and it has been written on it, and there are four more. I want you to read each one, and each one has a good wedding date. There is no hurry. I will give you this month, read it slowly, don't read it wrong."

"Yes, if Your Majesty has nothing to do, I will sue you first." The high priest put away the note and quickly retreated.

After the high priest left, Wen Wenlan exhaled heavily.

"But you, what do you think of the high priest's statement?" Wen Wenlan put his arm on the pillow, his index finger whirled, and silently knocked on the soft pillow.

"Your Majesty is the emperor, and there will be no obstacles that you really cannot overcome. This is the good news for Your Majesty to wait for the high priest."

"I hope so." Wen Wenlan touched the red paper just now, and took it in her hand and took it for a look, then stuffed it to Buyan and told him to put it away, "What was Zhou Mohuai doing when you went to the side hall just now?"

When she left the side hall, the memorials she reviewed were not closed, and a large number of memorials were placed on the table. At this time, there was no one in the side hall.

"General Zhou is still sitting there reading, motionless." I can't remember clearly when I entered the side hall.

Wen Wenlan said "um" and returned to the side hall. The moment he picked up Duobao beaded curtain, Wen Wenlan restrained his thoughts, and was still as indifferent as usual.

She glanced at the table without any change.

"The high priest came just now and said that he had chosen two good days for the emperor's sister, one on June 16th and the other on August 18th, which sounds auspicious." Wen Wenlan kept silent and couldn't calculate her wedding date.

"Which day do you plan to choose to get married?" Zhou Mohuai put down the book in his hand. June 16th, it was very close to that day.

"I plan to let them choose, but these two people who want to get married have not yet entered the palace to see me. Could it be that they will not get married?" Wen Wenlan thought, with her princess personality, there is no hurry to get married.

After all, she had already taken the person back to the house.

Now the two of them are stuck together every day, no one cares about them, so they are so happy, and they are not bad for those days.

"They just returned home yesterday afternoon. It's less than this day, so how quickly you can let them slow down." Zhou Mohuai smiled, "Zuo Heng has been staying in her princess's house for a day, and there is no rush to do this for now."

Facts are facts, and status is a status. Although it is indeed not bad for the past few days, whether or not this set of etiquette is very important to Wen Wenlan.

The emperor cannot be enthroned for no reason. He must go to the ancestral temple and climb the high tower to meet all officials, and use solemn etiquette to tell the world.

"If you stay by my side without a name, would you still be willing?" Wen Wenlan suddenly looked at Zhou Mohuai, his bright eyes calmly, "What I mean is that if you don't be a prince, you will be my eunuch like before. Although you are the only one, you cannot enter the Mingde Hall to climb the Astrological Tower in your life, and you cannot be buried together in the coffin and into the Tai Temple when you die."

In other words, if you don’t be a royal husband, Zhou Mohuai’s decades of time would only accompany Wen Wenlan to play in the world. After he died, he would not be able to leave anything and even a name is banned.

"If you are willing to let it go, I will." Zhou Mohuai threw the problem back to Wen Wenlan.

"How can I bear to bear it?" Wen Wenlan, who had been indifferent and without emotions, suddenly smiled, "No matter what, you can't escape."

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Here is the manuscript that I ran in in advance~ Zhao Shunran wanted to see Zhou Mohuai but couldn't see Wen Wenlan wanted to know the wedding date but couldn't calculate it. It was so anxious~
Chapter completed!