Before Man'er could reach the main hall, the snacks ran out and shouted, and the yard suddenly became lively. Man'er watched the children running wildly, looked at the happy smile on their faces, and his nose felt sore. It's so good, it's so good to come back here. In southern Xinjiang, I miss you every day, and everything in the Chu Palace has penetrated into my soul. How can I give up?

Man'er hugged the snacks and went in to pay homage to Yuan Qingling. She wanted to kneel down, but Yuan Qingling pulled her with one hand, "Okay, this time you enter the capital, you are the King of Southern Xinjiang, and you are no longer the maid of my King of Chu's Mansion."

Man'er's nose was sore, tears filled her eyes, and she swallowed: "There is no King of Southern Xinjiang in the Chu Palace, I will always be your Man'er."

Yuan Qingling was very moved and held her hand, "Hey Man'er, have you worked hard all the way?

First go in and take a shower and change your clothes, and you can have a meal when you come out. Your Madam cooks tonight and cooks what you love."

Man'er wiped the corners of his eyes and said happily: "Okay, I'll go to pay homage to the nanny. By the way, the prince asked me to say that he would come back to the mansion to change his clothes. He wanted to have a meal in the Chu Palace."

Yuan Qingling smiled, "Okay!"

Man'er went away with a blessed look. As Si was waiting for her outside. The two of them went hand in hand. Qi Luo and Luya surrounded each other. The girls chattered and kept chattering. Yuan Qingling stood in the corridor and watched the children chasing and playing. The Chu Palace finally became the same as before.

Lao Wu came in with King Shun. He met at the door and came in all the way. King Shun couldn't wait to report the situation in southern Xinjiang and spoke very excitedly. Yu Wenhao's expression was admirable, and he felt that Lao Jiu was also promising.

At the dinner table, King Shun kept saying that he didn't even care about eating. Yuan Qingling said, "You eat first, and then talk to your fifth brother slowly after dinner."

"No," King Shun tried his best to cook rice, "I will go to the palace later. If the time is delayed, I will have to go tomorrow after the palace gate."

“How?

Did the Father summon you?"

Yuwenhao asked.

"no!"

Shun Wang smiled silly, with rice grains on his lips, "My brother is waiting for me. When I am in Nanjiang, I wrote to him, saying that when I come back, I will go to the palace to see him first. I am afraid that he will be anxious. I will accompany my brother in the palace tonight."

Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling looked at each other and smiled slightly. The brotherhood of the eighth and the nineh was very touching.

After the meal was ready, the general situation was explained, and King Shun ran away quickly.

Yuan Qingling and Man'er also chatted for a long time. Man'er said that she had recognized her mother. This time she stayed in southern Xinjiang and did not come back with them. "It also relied on her mother's means to surrender to a group of people. Those people were originally the old subordinates of their father, but they did not believe us at first, especially when their mother was a witch in the north of the Xinjiang region, but her mother convinced them."

Yuan Qingling admired Aunt Qing very much. Aunt Qing was actually very courageous and had an obsession in her heart. If she really overcame her fear of northern Xinjiang and stood up to help the King of Southern Xinjiang avenge, then the power of Southern Xinjiang would be like a tiger to the fifth brother.

Man'er stuck out her tongue, "I can't help much in southern Xinjiang. It's all people sent by my mother and the prince to do the work. People report to me every day, but it's very boring. There are also King Shun. King Shun is now in southern Xinjiang, but many people support him."

When Man'er talked about King Shun, her face turned a little red.

Yuan Qingling noticed and looked at her strangely. Could it be that Man'er was interested in Lao Jiu?

It’s not surprising that there is one. After all, when she jumped into the lake in the palace, Lao Jiu saved her, and she was also considered a life-saving benefactor.

Moreover, Yuan Qingling felt that if this matter was true and Lao Jiu and Man'er got married, it would have a more stable effect on the situation.

In the evening, she went back and told Yu Wenhao that after hearing this, Yu Wenhao frowned, "Old Jiu is still young, so don't rush to get married."

“Where is still young?

They are all in their early twenties.”

"It's not too late to say that it's 23 or 4."

Yu Wenhao rubbed his eyes. He had been very hard recently and his eyes were dark. "Besides, I heard from my brother-in-law that there are very few people who get married at the age of 20. My brother-in-law is so old and hasn't gotten married yet."

"Times are different, don't you like Man'er?"

Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuwenhao bid farewell, "No, I just think if I really marry Man'er, I have to accompany Man'er in southern Xinjiang and I can't come back once a year."

"I can't bear to bear it?"

Yuan Qingling smiled. He didn't expect Lao Wu to have such a emotional side, but his old mother, who had always been afraid that his daughter would marry far away, had she ever seen an older brother who was afraid that his younger brother would marry far away?

Yu Wenhao was indeed a little reluctant to let it go. Although he sent Lao Jiu to southern Xinjiang, he would still come back after the matter in southern Xinjiang was over.

A few brothers, the third brother should not return to Beijing to settle down, the fourth brother is leaving, and the younger brother still hopes to keep him in Beijing.

But when he lay down, he tossed and turned himself up and woke Yuan Qingling up again, "In fact, it's good that Lao Jiu and Man'er can get married. In this case, Lao Jiu can be legitimately seeking jobs and governance in southern Xinjiang. Ten or eight years later, southern Xinjiang will basically be stable, and he also plays a role in united front."

Yuan Qingling was sleeping in a daze, "Sleep, this is just our guess, maybe it's right."

Yu Wenhao put his hands behind his head, "It's a good thing to think about it carefully. Since it may be, let's get it together."

Yuan Qingling smiled and opened her eyes to look at him, "How can you be so cute?"

Before going to bed, I said all kinds of opposition, but now I need to match it up?

It seems that political affairs and political situations are what you really care about. If you say that I have the effect of conserving the country and ensuring peace, wouldn’t you even sell me?”

Yuwenhao reached out and hugged her, "That won't work, you will have the effect of unifying the world, and I won't sell it. Without you, what's the matter with me?"

Lao Wu could always say one or two stunning love words. Yuan Qingling pressed his lips against his chin and looked at him yiyi.

Yu Wenhao turned over and pressed on him, "It's better to not sleep..." Yuan Qingling sighed in his heart. It's not necessarily a relaxing thing to have an energetic husband. He has dark circles that are bigger than his mouth. Why are he still working tirelessly?

The next day, an order came from the palace, saying that Man'er would go into the palace.

Because he had issued an imperial edict before, he wanted Man'er to enter the capital to receive the title, so he probably went to the title today. Madam Xi had already prepared her clothes and dressed up her carefully. Then she used Yuan Qingling's jewelry to decorate her. After dressing up like this, it was like a different person. Even A Si had a big mouth, "Oh my God, Man'er, you are so beautiful?"

Man'er looked at herself in the bronze mirror shyly, wearing a crimson dark cloud-patterned satin dress. The silver edges rolled with dark gold threads floating. The clothes were also embroidered with large peony patterns, and the cuffs were also rolled with silver edges. A few small green bamboos were embroidered with exquisite embroidery. At a glance, you could tell that it was his madam's handwriting.

Looking at her face again, her face was swept with pink, her eyebrows and almond eyes, her lips were dyed with gloss, and she was shining brightly. She really didn't look like herself in the past. When she touched her face, she murmured, "Is this really me?"
Chapter completed!