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Chu Zhaohui took a gentle hand, caressed her sideburns lovingly, and said: "But someone in the palace is angry with you? If you don't live happily in the palace, after the queen mother's birthday and her old man's birthday, Wei Niangzi and Qi Niangzi These classes are over, and we will go back to the house together, happy and comfortable." ”

"Mother is too worried", Wen Wan smiled lightly, and snuggled in Chu Zhaohui's arms softly: "No one makes her daughter aggrieved, but there is something to ask her mother to fulfill, but it is really difficult to speak."

It is probably not a good thing to be able to make Wen Wan keep silent, Chu Zhaohui's heart was tense, but a light smile appeared on his face: "I think it's a big deal, it's not easy to speak, let's talk to my mother, and I will naturally make the decision for you." ”

Wen Wan raised her head from Chu Zhaohui's arms, knelt down on her feet, buried her head in her lap, and said softly: "Does Mother know that Jian'an and Kang Nan have both handed over their credentials to His Majesty and want the marriage between the two countries?"

This matter was conceived by Jian'an a few years ago, but now it is just an old matter again, and this time it was also dripped into troubled water by Kangnan, and it was spread for a while, which is no secret.

Chu Zhaohui had heard the Empress Dowager and Empress Chu mention it, and knew that neither of them agreed at that time.

Thinking that Murong Wei would eventually fall into another family, she sighed lightly and said, "Both of them are asking to marry Ah Wei, and Your Majesty will definitely have to make a choice." If Ah Wei refuses, she can only choose from the women of the family. It's just that in this way, it seems that Xixia's sincerity is insufficient. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Zhaohui was suddenly startled, and looked at Wen Wan's eyes in a panic: "Could it be that I really guessed that Ah Wei was unwilling, and His Majesty and his sister intended to choose someone from among the women of the family." You... Are you..."

Chu Zhaohui was a little afraid to go on, could it be that among the candidates for marriage, there was really a gentle name?

Looking at Chu Zhaohui's face that was slightly pale because of anxiety, Wen Wan first shook her head, then nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Mother is half right, it's not that Your Majesty and the Queen Mother want to choose someone from among the women of the family. But on the national letter handed over by Qin Heng, the prince of Jian'an, he did not ask to marry Awei, but named his daughter. ”

With a bang, the teacup in Chu Zhaohui's hand fell to the ground, and the snow-white porcelain pieces shattered. She grabbed Wen Wei's hand tightly, and her body trembled slightly from the sudden news.

"The Empress Dowager was kind to Emperor Jian'an, and he always wanted the two countries to marry. Because her sister was reluctant to marry Awei far away, she never let go. Could it be that now that there is a cat in the national book, why did it fall on your head?"

No matter how soft the temperament is, there will be a day of seizure. Chu Zhaohui has been going toe-to-toe with his son these days, and his mood has been extremely bad. Today, I suddenly heard Wen Wan's words, and I didn't have time to investigate it carefully, and I couldn't help but complain about my sister who was in a high position.

The marriage between her son and Murong Wei is destined to fail, and she has already admitted it. Who called that there is such an unwarranted Da Zhou bloodline that is there to make trouble, and the son is now a piece of anti-bones.

Empress Chu should have known that Su Duhan couldn't count on it, and there would only be one gentleness by her side in the future.

These days, Chu Zhaohui sincerely hopes that Wen Wan can marry a good husband, and he has secretly combed through the powerful people in the court, wanting to choose a good fate for Wen Wan, leaving her in the imperial city and beside him.

Although the close-fitting little padded jacket is not biological, after so many years of friendship, it is also a flower of interpretation.

Chu Zhaohui clenched his gentle hand, and the frost in his beautiful eyes was light, like pieces of wind and snow: "Don't worry, you talk to your mother in detail, with his noble nature, as long as you don't want to marry, with your mother here, no one can force you." ”

Chu Zhaohui didn't believe that his mother and sister could be so ruthless, and let him beg bitterly, he would take Wen Wan away.

"Mother was discouraged, and no one forced her. It was Qin Heng who sincerely asked to marry, and his daughter really wanted to marry, and the queen asked in person, His Majesty was just a marriage. The decree will be issued after the Queen Mother's birthday, for fear that the mother will not be able to accept it for a while, and today the daughter will talk to her mother first. ”

Feeling Chu Zhaohui's love and love for herself, Wen Wan really couldn't bear to be separated in the future, and for the sake of long-term planning, she still said it clearly.

"What is the fulfillment of Your Majesty, Awan, do you know what place Jian'an is?" Chu Zhaohui grabbed Wen Wan's shoulder, and even his voice trembled slightly.

In the past, Su Rui once mentioned that Yuncheng, the capital of Jianding, has many mountains and plateaus, which is originally a bitter cold place in the northwest.

I heard that the climate there is similar to that of the border towns, and the snow starts to fall in September, and the roads are blocked in the middle of winter, and the ice and snow will melt in April of the following year. In Jian'an, I have never seen the peach and plum Fangfei in spring, a pomegranate tree is like fire, and the most in my eyes should be the desert sand and dust.

How can such a weak and delicate person as Wen Wan live there for a long time?

The more Chu Zhaohui spoke, the more distressed he became, and there was a flash of crystal light in his eyes: "Your Majesty and my sister are reluctant to have a forgivable relationship with Ah Wei, but how can they let a piece of national letter push you to the forefront? You don't have to worry, my mother will enter the palace early tomorrow morning, and she must rush to stir up this matter before the holy decree is issued." ”

With her status as the eldest daughter of the Empress Dowager, with those colleagues of Su Rui in the old days of the Ministry of War as a support, she begged to go to the queen mother and gamble on the happiness of the second half of her life, she didn't believe that the queen mother refused to let go.

"Mother, don't worry, this matter is really willing of my daughter", tears flashed in Wen Wan's eyes. She leaned her head on Chu Zhaohui's lap, as if absorbing the warmth of her biological mother.

If she can't remember the past and the future, and she is not haunted by her innate dreams, she is naturally willing to listen to Chu Zhaohui's words, choose a stable family in the imperial city, and marry in front of Chu Zhaohui.

However, the separation of Emperor Jian'an and Qin Heng in the previous life was finally the pain that he could not let go, as well as the humiliation that Qin Huai inflicted on him, these old accounts, and now they all want to repay them one by one.

Wen Wan still leaned on Chu Zhaohui's lap, omitted the high-fives with Emperor Chongming in the small flower hall of the imperial study, and only recounted her reply to Empress Chu.

The queen was full of hardship, and promised a princess's dowry. She didn't want her mother to be sad, it was her daughter Mao Sui who recommended herself, and she wanted to explain it to her mother in person", Wen Wan's eyes were firm, and she raised her head quietly.

Chu Zhaohui still shook his head disapprovingly, holding Wen Wan tightly in his arms, not knowing how to persuade her to give up.

Wen Wan's mind was extinct early, knowing that Chu Zhaohui worshiped the Buddha sincerely, and thought of another set of rhetoric. She looked up and asked, "Mother, do you remember Master Shijia in the Great Compassion Temple?"

This master has been traveling for many years, and now he has come back to place orders in a small temple outside Beijing, Chu Zhaohui has already heard of it, and he went to visit him flawlessly for a while. She frowned and asked, "What does this matter have to do with the master?"