Lin Wan'er looked at the smoke in front of her like a dream, she never thought that her daughter would defend a man like this?

There is no twisting, no shyness, just firmness and belief.

Should we rejoice or sorrow?

The daughter is no longer their daughter, but another man's.

Although I know that this day will always come, but the world is impermanent and unpredictable.

"Since Meng'er said so, what can my mother say?" With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward and shook Yan Rumeng's hand.

Receiving the deep meaning in Lin Wan'er's eyes, Yan Rumeng suddenly realized something, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at Lin Wan'er, her face was hot.

In the palace, the Hall of Glory.

Zhang lightly sandwiched a piece of vegetables into the plate in front of Zhao Yonglin, and stopped talking.

But Zhao Yonglin didn't seem to see it, and ate by himself.

After eating a meal, Zhang Qingyuan understood, and he waited for himself to say it.

took a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Yonglin, "Your Majesty, you can taste this tea, it was specially brought by An'er from Lingyun Temple." ”

took the tea and took a sip, "Well, An'er has a heart." ”

"Yes, An'er is the most filial, but she will get married at the beginning of the year, and I am afraid that this heart can only be given to others in the future." Sighing, it seems very lost.

put down the teacup and looked at Zhang Qingxuan with a smile, "Even if you get married in the future, An'er will still be filial to you, why do you eat the vinegar of your future daughter-in-law today?" ”

"Aren't concubines still allowed to eat? The son that the concubine has raised for so many years is about to belong to another woman, and the concubine feels uncomfortable thinking about it. The tone was shy, without the majesty of the past.

"Naturally, you have suffered for so many years, but fortunately, An'er is filial to you. You don't have to worry too much, although An'er has a cold temperament, she is also the most affectionate. He held Zhang's hand and patted it gently, with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.

It felt as if he was looking at another person through Zhang Qing, with infatuation and remorse in his eyes.

"But why did Your Majesty set the wedding date so close? An'er married for the first time, and the wedding should be grander, in such a short time, the concubines are afraid that there will not be enough time. ”

"You mean to postpone the wedding?" Zhao Yonglin asked rhetorically.

"It's best to postpone some natural straightness, have more time to prepare, and then you won't be in a hurry, less this, less that."

"There are still two months to prepare, which is enough, if you feel that the time is not enough, then you can leave the affairs of the palace for the time being in these two months, and concentrate on An'er's marriage."

Zhang Qingyuan didn't expect Zhao Yonglin to say this, he panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the concubine just said this, since the marriage date remains the same, the concubine will try to sit in the best place, I haven't been so busy for a long time, and the experience is also good." ”

Zhao Yonglin looked at his eyes and stopped talking.

After staying in the Ronghua Hall for a while, Zhao Yonglin came out.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the bright sky in the distance, squinting his slightly wrinkled eyes, thinking about what Zhao Jing'an said this morning.

Early this morning, before dawn, Zhao Jing'an entered the palace.

Zhao Yonglin thought he was in a hurry, but he didn't expect to open his mouth and say: "Father, the son has a request, and I ask my father to fulfill it!" ”

"Say it!"

"Please ask my father to set the wedding date for the beginning of the year."

At that time, Zhao Yonglin was stunned, and he didn't understand why his son was so anxious?

glanced at the sincere fourth son, thinking about the figure he saw in the main hall that day, his heart was touched, and he was in a little pain, but he finally agreed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" There was a reminder from the eunuch next to him, Zhao Yonglin glanced at the Ronghua Palace, and walked in the direction of the study.

King An's Mansion, after Zhao Jingan came out of the palace, he stayed in the study, holding a letter in his hand, frowning, and he didn't know what it was.

Zhao An stood aside, wondering, it's been so long, why doesn't his prince even say a word?

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what did Master Empty Sorrow say?" finally couldn't help it, Zhao An asked.

Put the letter down, "It's not a big deal. ”

"Did the prince sleep in the palace yesterday?" Before he got up this morning, someone came to inform him and told him to wait at the gate of the palace in the morning.

"Well, I went to the palace to do something important." I don't know if it's an illusion when I think of it, Zhao An felt that his complexion softened.

Presumably that man was in a hurry at this time!

sneered in my heart, there will be a long time in the future, and wait!

Zhao Jingkang played outside all night yesterday, and did not return to the palace until the evening, because there was no trouble with the matter of choosing a concubine, his steps were a lot brisker, and he laughed when he saw people all the way, and he whistled a little, so he was not leisurely.

Entering the Ronghua Palace, looking at the palace people all bowing their heads, the whole hall was strangely quiet, and I couldn't help but wonder, "What about the concubine?" ”

When the palace people heard it, they lowered their heads, and pointed inside, "Lord Wang, Niangniang is inside." ”

Carrying his steps in, as soon as he opened the curtain, he was greeted by a teacup, and he couldn't dodge, and the teacup hit Zhao Jingkang's leg, "Hmph!" "Click" Zhao Jingkang's painful sound, and the sound of the teacup breaking in response to it sounded at the same time.

Covering his knees, frowning, he stepped forward, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Who messed with you? ”

"Say, where have you been this day?" Waiting for his eyes, he questioned Zhao Jingan with a straight face.

Touching his head, he felt a little weak in his heart, "Just, I went outside for a walk." ”

"Shopping? Going to visit for so long? Isn't it more direct to say that sleeping flowers and willows are sleeping? As soon as his hand was raised, he twisted Zhao Jing'an's ears, "I haven't done anything all day, I know that Lu Dao is dangling everywhere, let you choose a princess, and I don't know how to choose Lu Dao, it is cheaper for others, you say, are you going to be angry with me?" ”

Zhao Jingkang grabbed Zhang Qing's hand and shouted, "Mother, why is the fifth brother an outsider?" Besides, the fifth brother is older than me, so it is natural that he should marry first. ”

The hand on the ear suddenly forced, as if to unscrew the ear, "Ouch, mother, mother, the son doesn't dare anymore, don't dare, you let go, let go, the ear is about to fall off." ”

Seeing that his ears were really red, he couldn't bear it, so he let go, "Stubborn, how many times have you said it, don't go outside to mix, go less outside to mix, why don't you listen!" Gasping slightly, he took a few long breaths before relieving himself.

Zhao Jingkang could only laugh dryly, rubbed his ears, and slowly sat down on a chair two meters away from Zhang Qing.

"What are you doing so far away?"

"It's hot inside, it's cooler here, it's cooler."

Not knowing what to say, Zhang Qingyuan didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Zhao Jingkang with a worried face.

Even if it was his mother, Zhao Jingkang felt uncomfortable being looked at like this, and snorted twice, "Mother, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"If you are so disobedient, something will be snatched away!" Then came the sigh of tasting.

"Mother, what did you say, the son didn't hear clearly." Leaning forward, he asked, puzzled.

Zhang Qingxuan ignored it, staring at the curtain, holding the teacup with a strong hand, his face was ruthless, and he muttered to himself: "However, the mother concubine will help you get it back." ”