Concubine Shu was slightly surprised and immediately recovered as usual.

She had long seen that her son was unusual to Miss Cheng San.

The mother's mother does not object, but the prince's choice of a prince is a big deal, and your father needs to nod.

King Ping Xiaoxiao: The son asked his mother to come and ask him to his father.

Well, when your father has been busy for this period of time, the mother will go and talk to him.

Can mother tell me today

When she met Concubine Shu's eyes, King Ping explained: There is a daughter in the family and a hundred families begging him, but her son is afraid that there will be more dreams at night.

But your father is in a bad mood recently. Princess Yunxiu is gone. Xijiang is ready to move. The north is in full swing and is defeated. At this time, I am afraid that it will not be pleasing to talk about such things.

Prince Ping stood up and bowed deeply to Concubine Shu: So I asked the mother to talk to the father. My son is so old, and the position of the princess is always empty, which is not suitable.

Concubine Shu looked at the expression of King Ping, hesitated for a moment, and asked: Zhen'er, you just like Miss Cheng San so much.

King Ping stood up straight, held the corner of his mouth and smiled: Yes, she is the only girl whose son has had the idea of ​​marrying a wife for so many years.

Cheng San is the only person who is likely to cure his leg disease. What is more convenient than marrying her home

The eyes of King Ping showed a gleam that was bound to be won.

Then let’s go and explore your father’s words. Seeing that his son is willing to marry, Concubine Shu is still happy. This proves that his son is no longer obsessed with a stubborn and wants to live a normal life.

In the imperial study, Zhu Hongxi came in and reported: Emperor, Concubine Shu asked for a meeting.

Emperor Shufei Changqing put down the memorial that had been revised halfway and asked her to come in.

A moment later, a middle-aged woman dressed in a simple manner walked in.

Emperor Changqing was a little confused when he saw Concubine Shu for the first time.

He could not remember how long it had been since he met this concubine who had lived in seclusion.

Emperor Changqing disliked the feeling that Concubine Shu gave him very much.

The faint sandalwood, the shiny black Buddhist beads, and the expression of motionlessness, whenever she stood in front of her, the dusk atmosphere came to her face, reminding him that everyone was old.

But this time, Emperor Changqing was quite surprised.

She was still dressed up in a simple manner, but a green hairpin was inserted between her black hairpin. The pink and white plum blossom hairpin head exposed, and her complexion was much better, and even the familiar sandalwood smell was faint. With her quiet and elegant expression, she felt just right.

Emperor Changqing subconsciously smiled: What's the matter with Concubine Shu?

After Concubine Shu performed the manners and said, "I came to find the emperor for Zhen'er."

Zhen'er

Yes. Zhen'er is about to be over 20. She has not married yet, so I came for his marriage.

Emperor Changqing nodded: It’s time for a princess in the Ping Palace. I wonder if there is a girl Shufei whom she likes.

What the emperor thinks about Miss Cheng San

Miss Cheng San, you said the granddaughter of the old Duke of Wei

That's it.

Emperor Changqing smiled: Of course it is good, but if it is her, I can't give him a marriage.

emperor

Emperor Changqing explained: She is a disciple of the national teacher. She is not clear about the future plan of the national teacher, and it is not appropriate to directly give a marriage. Let's do this, just like ordinary families, ask the official media to go to the Duke's Mansion to propose marriage.

Send the stunned Concubine Shu. Emperor Changqing lies on his back on a rocking chair, frowning sometimes. Sometimes he smiles, and suddenly asks Zhu Hongxi: Zhu Hongxi, do you think the Duke of Wei will agree to this marriage?

Zhu Hongxi wiped the cold sweat that did not exist: Master, this servant doesn't understand.

He has been in the palace for so many years, but he has never heard of having to ask a matchmaker to propose marriage.

The girl has a different status and is not very good at Ping Wang's reputation. It is hard to say whether she would agree. If he said it is okay to please the emperor and the others finally refused, then the emperor would not pull his braids.

I know you don’t understand, go down. Emperor Changqing waved his hand like a fly.

When Zhu Hongxi retreated, Emperor Changqing began to struggle again.

His son's father is the emperor, so he shouldn't be rejected

In the palace of King Jing.

Rong Xin held the arm of the princess Zeng and refused to let go: Mother, didn’t you agree to ask the matchmaker to propose marriage? Why haven’t you moved yet

Zeng glared at Rong Xin: It’s yours that you are anxious, but you can’t fly.

Who said that the meat that reaches the mouth can fly? Only after eating it is your own. Mother, what are you still worried about? I told you that if I can't marry Cheng Wei, I don't want anyone.

Hehe, didn’t Han Zhi marry Cheng Yao in this way of being silly?

Bah, what did he do with them as an example? The ugly girl is not a person like Cheng Yao

Zeng's son's entanglement these days was just that, and he finally nodded.

Forget it, although Cheng Wei has a similar face to that person, his identity is very different. I think it's nothing to worry about.

Cheng Wei quickly understood what trouble Cheng Che meant.

Daliang has always had the pretext of not marrying the first lunar month or not. However, since the poetry meeting, matchmakers who were entrusted by various governments to come to find out the meaning of the Duke's Mansion have been one after another.

Han looked proud: Wei'er, you donated the 10,000 taels of silver well, and the threshold of the Duke's mansion was almost broken by the matchmaker in the past two days.

God knows that she was worried about her daughter not getting married before, but she didn't expect that she would take up the airs and pick her son-in-law.

Cheng Wei leaned on the table and sighed: If I had known this, I would not have donated it.

The second brother didn't explain it to her, it must have been intentional

He was not worried at all that the Duke's Mansion would give up and promise her

The more Cheng Wei thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He wished Cheng Che could stand in front of him. She bit her hard and relieved her before talking.

Madam, Madam, Xue Lan ran in excitedly.

Han's eyes lit up: Which mansion is from?

Before I could find out, three of them came together this time, and they were all sitting in the flower hall.

In the flower hall, there were three women, one wearing red, one wearing green, and the other wearing a simple blue jacket.

The three of them looked at each other with caution.

He took a sip of tea in a red coat and said to Qingqing's throat: Who am I talking about? It turns out they are two old sisters. Why, I'm asking about Miss Cheng San when she came, I advise you, don't try harder.

The person wearing a green jacket curled his lips: Why? You won’t let others speak when you come. I wonder which company you are asking for. Let’s talk about it and see if we can scare us to speak.

He smiled with a red coat: I was entrusted by Huang Shaoqing's mansion in Taipu Temple. His parents' daughter is the daughter of the cabinet's chief minister's family.

Oh, I was so scared. The one wearing a green jacket patted her chest.

What about the old sister

The woman wearing a green jacket raised her lips and couldn't hide her pride: I was entrusted by Prince Jing's concubine.

The two looked at the woman wearing a blue jacket together.

The woman raised her hand and stroked her temples, looking calm: I was entrusted by the emperor. It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!