After three days like this, Changru still showed no signs of loosening, but Lao Anren couldn't see it, she called the two of them to Jingtai Courtyard, and while touching Shen Qihuan's slap prints that had not disappeared in distress, she counted down her grandson, "A girl's family, you are also ruthless, thanks to your courtyard is now airtight, or let the people in the house think of her." ”

Father and daughter thought at the same time: Impenetrable? It's not like it's coming to you.

Changru couldn't help but glance at Shen Qihuan's face, there was indeed a red mark, but she had rough skin and thick flesh, and her arm was injured, couldn't she still chop a room of firewood?

Lao Anren shook his head at the two of them, she was really wronged, her old man coughed, and asked about the matter, "Yesterday, the people from the prince's mansion came to the mansion to send it off, and the wedding date was set for August 12." What she said meant was to inquire about King Jing'an's plans, even if the emperor's marriage was accepted, but she always had to ask a matchmaker to ask for a name, right?

Unexpectedly, the father and daughter, who were still black-eyed chickens just now, were all silent at this time. Lao An slapped the table with popularity: "Now it's all complicit in me?" ”

Changru raised his head and glanced at Shen Quehuan, this was the first positive look that Changru had given Shen Quehuan in the past few days. Shen Qihuan is so aggrieved, although she is a little mentally retarded in terms of human sophistication, she also knows that her parents are in charge of marriage, and now she is fine, a father and a great-grandmother all looked at her as if they were answering questions.

What's this called?

Lao Anren saw that her face was not red, her heart was blinking, and her heart was bulging. The second girl came to her yesterday morning to say goodbye, but she just mentioned the wedding date, and the girl's cheeks were covered with two red clouds, like two delicate flowers.

Look at the person in front of him again, he looks heartless, it is really the emperor who is not in a hurry to die of the eunuch, and he is worried about it in vain.

Lao Anren turned to Changru again, and his tone was a little bad: "What are you busy with all day, I heard that you also went to the Hanlin Academy for a day and was absent for a day, and gathered with a few fathers-in-law of the Internal Affairs Office all day long, I didn't know that those eunuchs in the Internal Affairs Office would also chant poems and give you a temper?" ”

"Grandmother, what do you mean...... It's too ugly to hear. But he didn't say that he was wronged.

Lao Anren couldn't hear it, and the earth-shattering sound of his palm hitting the kang table: "Bastard, are you trying to anger me?" ”

Once again, the father and daughter hung their heads and did not speak.

Lao Anren and these two people were not angry, so they called Fu's mother to come, and they all went back.

Out of Jingtai Courtyard, the father and daughter walked side by side without any opportunity.

Changru: "Sun Hengyi is too vigilant, Gonggong Liu is in a deep position, he is still hesitating, the Xu family is afraid that they will come to you these days." ”

Shen Qihuan nodded, "I'll drag it out, Tian Zeng has suffered a loss here, Sun Hengyi must be alert, I show my identity on the street, and I also want to stimulate the surname Sun." ”

Changru snorted heavily, Shen Qihuan knew that he was wrong, and said: "Don't be angry, I'll pay attention next time." "It's a matter of course, and it's not pretentious at all.

"Hmm." Changru was very useful, and he turned the page lightly and skillfully, in fact, Lingsong scared him this morning, saying that the third lady planned to pick up manure to fertilize the crops, and Changru couldn't hold back anymore, and he came down quickly after giving a step.

After walking for a while, Shen Qihuan couldn't hold back in the end, and asked a sensitive topic, "What's ...... over there in King Rong's Mansion?"

Changru glanced at her and taught in a deep voice: "Reserved is an important virtue of a woman, your mother is such an unreserved woman, and she is a bit of a woman when she encounters trouble, I don't expect you to be as beautiful as other ladies, but at least you have to be similar to your mother, right?" ”

It seems that Changru also has a lot of opinions about her mother's style, and Shen Qihuan didn't dare to talk back. After walking for a while, Changru still showed her a little bit of tone in the end: "The prince is more anxious than you, he is waiting for someone, and when this person arrives, everything will fall into place." ”

Shen Qihuan listened to the "chuckle" in her heart, Wu Lan's words sounded in her ears again, it seems that Mrs. Meng is really important to Qi Linyu, if she doesn't come to Beijing, Qi Linyu has been dragging out the marriage date, and it is the limit for her biological mother and son to do this.

Although Shen Qihuan can understand Qi Linyu, and she can also feel very rationally that Qi Linyu is right to do this, but she can't stop the depression in her heart, she can clearly feel that she is unhappy in her heart.

Shen Que despised himself, and after returning to the Xiaoyun Pavilion, in order to vent the unhappiness in his heart, he even split the firewood in his yard.

At night, Ginkgo was changing the medicine for Shen Quehuan, and Jin Xing handed a letter to Shen Quehuan, "Miss, it was Deng Feng who brought it back from Miss Hongzhi, and said that Miss Bai brought it back from the palace." ”

Shen Qihuan hurriedly opened the letter, Song Ajiao's handwriting was full and smooth, as lively as her person.

The approximate meaning of the letter is that the Wang family has gone to the Song family to collect it, but because Gillian's parents are not in the house, the matchmaker has not gone to ask for a name, a few days ago Lord Song wrote in Xunyang, saying that he had already handed over the fold to ask for leave, and he would return to Beijing on the 20th of this month, and then she was afraid that her mother's affairs would not be easy to hide, she discussed with Concubine Zheng, and decided to take her mother to Fuxi Palace, and Concubine Zheng would take care of Gillian's illness, and wait for her father to come back.

Number 20? Isn't it five days later, but Shen Qihuan is a little unsure, in case Tian Zeng keeps staring at the palace gate, wouldn't they have thrown themselves into the net?

Shen Que Huan had a long memory, this kind of thing couldn't be better to ask Changru.

She hurriedly got up in her clothes and went to Qingyun Hall again.

Changru has been tossed by Shen Quehuan enough in the past two days, and he has already rested early, and he heard that Shen Quehuan has something important to discuss with him, so he can only stand up and get up.

Lingsong is tired and panicked for his master, which father in the whole world can be tossed like this by his daughter?

Listening to Shen Qihuan's three or two sentences explaining her intentions, Changru was quite satisfied with her attitude towards handling the matter this time: "It's okay, since Concubine Zheng agreed, let the prince help send her to the palace tomorrow, since you said that Princess Chaoning was assassinated in the palace, the prince has already sent additional people to Fuxi Palace." ”

Increase? Isn't that already manpowered?

Shen Qihuan heard the key words very keenly, Changru saw that her eyes flashed, and she slowed down her voice: "You don't have to worry about other things, you are in a hurry The prince is more anxious than you, I heard that you are sewing socks for the prince, this is still like a daughter's family doing the right thing, you are also at ease in the past two days, although Mama Shen is not in the Xiaoyun Pavilion, don't be too lax." ”

"Huh?" Shen Qihuan was a little stunned, and then understood what Changru meant, and immediately raised his voice: "Who is in a hurry?" ”

"Why are you so loud when you're not in a hurry?"

“……”

Changru looked at this girl's cheeks flashing two crimsons, and was stunned, could this girl also be shy?

Shen Que left happily, and Ling Song added with a lot of insight on the side: "Sir, Ling Song heard the meaning of Miss's words, is Miss talking about it, even Miss Song has already taken it, is she a little too much to say." ”

Changru looked at Ling Song with admiration, "Your insights this time are very unique. ”

Ling Song received great encouragement: "Actually, Ling Song also feels that the prince has dragged on a bit too much this time. ”

Changru nodded, "Yes, it's really tricky." ”