When the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside the window, Mrs. Han and Governor Han were talking about visiting the princess's mansion during the day.

"The girl in white?" Governor Han looked at Mrs. Han with a surprised expression, his brows furrowed, carefully recalled the situation of going to greet Princess Minghui, and then shook his head affirmatively, "When the princess arrived that day, didn't you see that she brought any relatives?" ”

Mrs. Han was even more puzzled, "I see that the princess treats her very affectionately, and I thought it was a relative on the horse's side." ”

Princess Minghui has only been in Chengdu Mansion for a few days, so she shouldn't know anyone.

"If the princess brings her to the peony banquet, you will entertain her with your heart," Governor Han was silent for a moment and instructed Mrs. Han, not thinking that a girl in white was something worth paying attention to.

Mrs. Han nodded in response, and chatted with Governor Han about the preparations for her son's imminent return, "I also watched a few little ladies, the master found time to take a look, I want to take advantage of the time when Erlang came back to settle his family affairs, and it can be regarded as our family affairs." ”

Han Zhifu held the hand of the teacup, "Don't worry, Erlang's family affairs, let's take a look." ”

Mrs. Han suddenly became anxious, "Erlang is already eighteen years old, in other people's families, he has already become a father at this age, why do you want to look at it again?" ”

Han Zhifu pursed his lips, rubbed the teacup, and slowly spoke, "I mean that Erlang is our best son, and he will definitely be the pillar of the Han family in the future, his family affairs cannot be hasty, he must be cautious, so as not to affect the future of the Han family." ”

There is some truth in this, Mrs. Han has always been proud of her son, and she also knows that marrying a wife is not virtuous and harms three generations, so she chooses and chooses her son's relatives carefully.

"The master understands the truth of the concubine, but I have also watched it carefully for half a year, the Yin family, the Peng family, and even the Southwest Hou Huang family have a few good little ladies, and they are all families on Yizhou Road, which is very helpful to Erlang's career." Mrs. Han patiently talked to the Han prefect about a few little ladies she fancied.

Han Zhifu listened silently, rubbed the teacup with his hand unhurriedly, and put down the teacup for a while, "Let me think again." ”

"What else is there to think about," Mrs. Han was a little dissatisfied, and didn't understand why the old man was reluctant to make up his mind on Erlang's family affairs, "Erlang is the elder brother, he is not married, what can he do with his younger sister, the sixth lady will be married a year ago, and then he will not settle the family affairs."

Governor Han waved his hand, "Then let's set a family affair for the sixth lady first." ”

Where is there a reason that my brother is not married, and I will marry my sister first, Mrs. Han opened her mouth, and the words of rebuttal came to her mouth, and suddenly she remembered something, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

"Have you seen Song Yanei?" She asked Governor Han in a low voice.

How did it turn to Song Yanei again, Governor Han nodded suspiciously.

Mrs. Han's eyes lit up, "How about others?" ”

Han Zhifu thought for a while and said, "A talent, a noble man, a bloody man." ”

This is a very high evaluation, Han Zhifu is a bit high, it is rare to have such a high evaluation of a person, Mrs. Han's eyes are even brighter when she listens.

"He shouldn't have decided on a family affair yet, right?" She wandered around the room with a somewhat excited expression, and then looked at Governor Han fixedly, "Master, you said that our six ladies"

Han Zhifu is the fourth prefect, the sixth lady is their daughter-in-law, and although the status of Song Yanei is a little low, but now Princess Minghui's family has lived in Chengdu Mansion for a long time, and Song Yanei's identity is mostly to be selected in Chengdu Mansion.

In Chengdu Mansion, except for the Huang family in the southwest, the identity is higher than their Han family, and except for the daughter of the Huang family, no one is more prominent than the identity of the sixth lady.

If the sixth lady really won the love of Princess Minghui, this matter is not impossible.

Governor Han's eyebrows moved, pondered for a moment, and instructed Mrs. Han, "On the day of the peony banquet, let the sixth lady accompany the princess to talk more and entertain the princess." ”

Here is to ask the sixth lady to please Princess Minghui more, and behave in front of Princess Minghui.

Mrs. Han looked overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, "The concubine understands what to do." ”

If the sixth lady gets the blue eyes of Princess Minghui, then you can consider marrying the sixth lady first.

The joy of her daughter being able to find a good family affair temporarily diluted Mrs. Han's worries and worries about her son's family affairs.

The rain fell all night, and when it was almost dawn, it gradually stopped and turned into a thin rain.

Song Yanzhao stood on the platform of the school in silver armor, with a long sword at his waist and hips, and his posture was like a pine.

Peng Zhongchun, who was standing next to him, was also wearing armor and had a solemn expression.

The hour was approaching, except for Peng Zhongchun's subordinates standing neatly in the rain, the rest of the soldiers were only a few sparse soldiers standing there, yawning laxly.

Peng Zhongchun's face was a little ugly, and he turned his head to look at the silver-armored young man beside him.

The young man had a calm face, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

"These people are too much." Peng Zhongchun gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

Although he had long expected that the generals under Yin Zhiheng would not be able to cooperate with Song Yanzhao, he didn't expect them to be so uncooperative, and it was almost time for him to arrive.

"Expected." Song Yanzhao gently lifted the corners of his lips.

A personal soldier ran over and panted to report, "Commander Yin was unwell last night, and ordered his subordinates to come to you to take leave." ”

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Song Yanzhao's mouth, and he looked up at the sky, because it had rained all night, and the sky was a blue washed by rain.

The sky will be bright, and the time will come.

"Let's get started." Song Yanzhao turned his head to look at Peng Zhongchun, and handed him the roster in his hand, "You personally keep an eye on the point, and all those who didn't come will find out the reason and deal with it by military law." ”

Peng Zhongchun hesitated for a moment, "Do you want to wait any longer?"

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end under Song Yanzhao's smiling eyes.

He realized that the teenager in front of him was not joking.

Peng Zhongchun pursed the corners of his lower lip, opened the roster, and distributed it to Du Yuhou, the commander and the others below, and began to name them one by one.

By the time the order was over, the sky had already cleared up, but the drizzle was still continuing, and Peng Zhongchun closed the roster, his expression complicated and stiff.

"In the palace, the Southwest Praetorian Guard has a total of five thousand people, a total of one thousand and five hundred."

The entire Southwestern Janissary reached less than a third.

"Good." A touch of anger appeared at the corner of Song Yanzhao's mouth, and he laughed angrily.

There was a sound of kicking and stomping footsteps on the edge of the school field, and Lao Zhu, who had a bearded face, walked into the school field with his subordinates unhurriedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late." He smiled and arched his hand to Song Yanzhao, without the slightest shame of being late.

Song Yanzhao didn't even give him a look, but directly pointed to the one standing behind Lao Zhu.

"You, why are you late? Say! ”