Wang Jun's home in Taoli Lane.

Zheng Xun sat in the chair very unimaged, knocking melon seeds while looking at Wang Jun who was wiping his nose opposite.

"Hey, I said it," Zheng Xun knocked all the melon seeds in his hand, reached out and grabbed a handful of plum green clay pots from the side of his hand, and then accused with a smile, "You are just this boring." Obviously, everyone is mortal, and there will always be a big loss of image when pooping and farting. But look at you, even if you sneeze and have a runny nose, you still look so elegant, it really makes me and other mortals want to stay away when they look at it. ”

Wang Jun ignored him, still wiping his nose with a handkerchief very elegantly.

Chengying on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and retorted: "My son-in-law's noble elegance is innate, and it is definitely not deliberately pretended to be shown to the boring world." ”

Zheng Xun glanced at him, and sighed twice: "You are quite protective of your son-in-law." Since you are so protective, can you tell me where your son-in-law has gone during this time? Why did you get sick here? ”

Chengying didn't speak for a moment, obviously not daring to speak.

Zheng Xun snorted twice: "If you don't say it, I know that my Xingyang Zheng family also has some eyeliner in various places." ”

Speaking of this, he faced Wang Jun, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You have been to Jiangling these days?" I heard that I also learned the allusion of Lixue at the next door, and stood at the gate of Gangneung Wangfu for three days on a snowy day? What is this for a great event, worthy of your incomparably noble patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan to whisper like this? ”

Wang Jun didn't answer, but turned his head and asked Chengying: "Is the medicine decoctioned?" ”

Chengying hurriedly replied: "My subordinates will go to the kitchen to have a look." ”

After Chengying left, Wang Jun said slowly: "Since your Xingyang Zheng's eyeliner is so powerful, and even these have been investigated, then you don't know why I went to Jiangling?" ”

"I don't want you to say it yourself," Zheng Xun stepped forward, his face full of interest, "I really didn't expect that our pure-hearted sons would also be willing to bend their waists for a woman one day." Looking at your previous appearance of not being close to women, I thought you liked men, but sometimes I didn't dare to get too close to you. “

Chengying, who was coming in with the medicine, heard the last sentence, and instantly felt goosebumps all over his body stand up collectively.

How big is this Zheng Daren's face? How thick is the skin?

Chengying silently put the medicine bowl on the table in front of Wang Jun, and then bowed down.

If he stays here any longer, he is afraid that Zheng Xun will say something shameless again, and then he will be a shadow guard, not dead under the enemy's sword, but will be disgusted to death by this Lord Zheng, wouldn't he be panicked?

Wang Jun was also disgusted by Zheng Xun when he thought about it.

After he finished drinking the medicine, he made a gesture of invitation directly to Zheng Xun.

"I'm tired and need to rest. Qingzhi, please go back. ”

Zheng Xun pursed his lips: "I came to visit you kindly, but I don't want you to drive me away." My fragile little liver is going to crumble into slag. ”

"I'm afraid that Qingzhi came to visit me, and listening to the news is true." Wang Jun directly and clearly pointed out Zheng Xun's intention.

Zheng Xun saw that his intention had been made clear by Wang Jun, so he simply asked what he was most concerned about: "What, King Jiangling agreed?" ”

Wang Jun glanced at him and did not answer.

Zheng Xun was so anxious that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Good son, you and I have been friends for so many years, is it possible that you still have to keep this matter a secret from me?"

Wang Jun thought for a moment, and then said, "Ah Yue is still young, don't tell her about this matter for the time being." ”

"So what you mean is that King Gangneung agreed?" Zheng Xun asked.

Wang Jun nodded.

"Haha," After getting the answer he wanted to know, Zheng Xun got up and stood up, his wide sleeves fluttering, "The patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan with a style that shocks Jinghua is already a famous grass, if this is spread out, how many ladies will be heartbroken." ”

He laughed and walked away. But here, there was a faint smile in Wang Jun's eyes.

The famous grass has a master. I just don't know what his master is doing right now.

In fact, his master was now sitting in his chair with a smirk on his face, thinking about his famous grass.

Since receiving Wang Jun's letter on the day of the fight, Sima Yue has maintained this smirking appearance to this day.

Sima Xuan didn't know it, and asked, sister, this spring hasn't arrived yet, why do you just giggle and think about spring with a face all day long?

If this is put on hold, Sima Yue will definitely pass directly with a flying leg. But now she just smiled and glanced at him, and didn't even say anything serious.

Sima Xuan was frightened at that time, the three souls were gone, two souls were gone, and the seven spirits were scattered, and he shouted that Sima Yue was possessed by evil things.

So his end was to be chased by Sima Yue and run around the hall.

In the snow, Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, and the first day of the new year has arrived.

On the first day of the first lunar month, it was Sima Yue's fifteenth birthday.

At the age of fifteen, it is called a and a hat, and it is to perform the ceremony. Sima Yue had also seen the ceremony on the Internet in her previous life, but it was only something that a well-off-family could afford, and a girl like her from a small family could only look at it and envy it. But she didn't want to be able to experience it herself in this life, so she was quite excited about it and looked forward to it.

According to the mention of King Jiangling, the host of Sima Yue's ceremony was Empress Dowager Li. If you want to say who is the most noble among the women today, then no one can go around the Empress Dowager Li, so Sima Yue's ceremony will definitely be a very grand ceremony.

It's just that early on Chinese New Year's Eve, a visitor came to the Changqing Palace where Empress Li lived.

When Empress Dowager Li saw the visitor's face clearly, she was also taken aback.

"Dean Wang?"

Although Wang Jun is the president of the Royal Academy, he does not come to the palace lightly, unless Emperor Qinglong specially invites him to come to the palace to discuss matters, and he still leaves like this. Therefore, for Wang Jun's visit, Empress Dowager Li is not surprised.

Wang Jun saluted the Empress Dowager Li, and then said respectfully: "Jun is here to ask the Empress Dowager for something." ”

Everyone in the world knows that Wang Jun, as the patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang family, has a noble identity, and there has never been a time for him to ask for him, so Empress Dowager Li suddenly heard the words "ask for something" from Wang Jun's mouth, and couldn't help but feel refreshed in her heart.

But she still maintained a decent smile on her face, and said, "Dean Wang is polite." I don't know what Dean Wang is asking for help from the mourning family? ”

Wang Jun stood up and handed over a letter with both hands.

Eunuch Li stretched out his hand to take it, and then bowed down and handed it to the Empress Dowager Li, who was sitting on the main seat.

Empress Dowager Li received the letter in her hand, looked down, and saw that the envelope was written on the envelope by the queen mother herself, and the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance.

"This, this is?" Empress Dowager Li was stunned.

Although she would wake up with a smile in her dreams if she had such an excellent son as Wang Jun, but the conscience of heaven and earth, she has been very strict with women in her life, and she has never had an affair with any man other than the emperor.

"After reading the letter, the Queen Mother will naturally know something." Wang Jun saw the puzzled look on Empress Dowager Li's face, but he didn't say it directly, but sold it.

The Empress Dowager Li, who was sold by this pass, was quite a little upset in her heart. So she couldn't wait to open the envelope, unfold the letter and look at it.

As soon as she looked at it, the look on her face slowly changed. When she finally finished reading the letter, she raised her head and looked at Wang Jun's expression, which was really unfathomable.

"Dean Wang, you are, haha, the mourning family didn't expect it at all." Even if Empress Dowager Li is a person who has experienced storms in her life, she was also caught off guard by this wave that came from the split.

Wang Jun got up and gave a big salute to Empress Dowager Li.

"I hope the Queen Mother will be successful."

Empress Dowager Li put the letter in her hand on the case on the side, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Dean, hey, can the mourning family call you Ah Jun now? Ah Jun, since ancient times, it has been said that it was the order of his parents, since Ah Ye, the father, has already agreed, and I, the emperor's grandmother, what else is there not to agree? Hey, hey, the mourning family really didn't expect that Ah Jun you would become my grandson-in-law, you said this thing is really, no, Ah Jun, you let me slow down first. ”

Privately, to have a super capable son-in-law like Wang Jun, it will definitely be very face-saving to say it; For Yu Gong, being able to marry the patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan is very beneficial to both the crown prince Sima Yuan and her Zhaojun Li family.

It is said that the mother-in-law loves her son-in-law more and more, but now the Empress Dowager Li, the imperial grandmother, looks at her grandson-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she loves it.

"Ah Jun," Empress Dowager Li swept away the world of the mother who had just been high, and turned her face with kindness, "Why do I look at you with a bad complexion?" Still have an occasional cough? But the wind chill? ”

"Empress Dowager Lao asked, it's okay." Wang Jun's answer was decent, but it was also etiquette.

Empress Dowager Li nodded: "It's okay, it's best." Tomorrow is Yue'er's ceremony, and you, as her future husband, naturally have to attend. ”

Speaking of this, Empress Dowager Li suddenly remembered another thing. So she turned to say with great interest: "Originally, I was the one who presided over Yue'er's ceremony tomorrow, but now that you are already her future husband, how about you preside over her ceremony?" ”