Chapter 262: Busy

"Your Majesty...... Emperor? ”

Gonggong Deng saw that his master's face was wrong, he was a little anxious, and called softly.

Gao Shenghan came back to her senses, and saw that King An, who was still standing below waiting for her to reply, looked inquiring, she calmed down, and said in a hesitant tone: "This matter, let's take a look at the opinions of the clan first, and I have to ask the meaning of Ling's husband's family." After all, it is not in accordance with the etiquette law. "If the clan has a side branch and nephew, most people will not want to inherit from their daughters and sons-in-law. The daughter's marriage is like water spilled out, it is not considered her own family, and she is considered a coquettish guest when she returns to the door, how can she let outsiders occupy the ancestral property?

King An snorted, knowing that the emperor's lack of opposition was the greatest support for him, but he still wanted to make sure of the implementation, and beat the insatiable group of insatiable clansmen to death with a stick, and began to play scoundrels again.

"The emperor said yes, the emperor said yes, no, no! The ministers disdain to deal with those with bad intentions! The courtiers and sons-in-law are naturally willing, and the Wang family clan is also willing to give a child to the ministers to be good grandchildren! After speaking, he still stiffened his neck, and he had the intention of "the emperor will stay here if he doesn't agree".

The Wang family is naturally the in-laws of King An. The amazing thing is that King An has only one daughter, and he actually didn't let her marry into the family of the lord who was in charge of the family as a grandmother, and he was plated with the golden princess and princess, and the princess and the princess, but he found a noble Wang Hanlin from a scholarly family.

Wang Hanlin is a bachelor of Hanlin, and his son is still just a man, but he married the daughter of King An, no matter how you look at this match, it is very strange. Moreover, Wang Hanlin is very low-key, if it weren't for Gonggong Deng from time to time to transmit the voice to the emperor's brain, Gao Shenghan probably didn't know about the existence of such a number one person.

However, Wang Hanlin will agree to his grandson to pass on to King An, which feels too terrifying!

Noble becomes noble! Is this the rhythm of death? Will, the court is not allowed to blow up the pot?

Gao Shenghan and King An stared at each other. After a while, the former was defeated.

"Go, go!" She waved her hand impatiently, "I owe you! Proposed excerpts come up! ”

King An showed joy on his face, bowed respectfully, shouted long live three times, and went in a hurry.

Depend on! Is this like the behavior of a man who has just died of his son?

Gao Shenghan stroked his forehead.

Father-in-law Deng did not express an opinion. What does it matter to a son and daughter, if he can have one, regardless of men and women, it will definitely hurt to the bones! Isn't his aunt Liang just a daughter, and she also sits on the dragon chair properly!

As for the fierce reaction of the Anwang clan, Gonggong Deng sneered lightly, and he didn't deserve to give his aunt sandals!

King An also calmed down, did not immediately present Chen to another son, but sent the chief steward of the capital to go back to handle the funeral, found eighty-one Taoist monks, set up a water and land dojo for seven days, recited the scriptures for seven days, and sent away the prince who was said to be killed in the arms of the beauty immediately according to the grapevine. King An fell ill in Beijing due to excessive grief, and he couldn't go back to see his cheap son Zuihou.

As for the concubine who made the prince a ghost under the peony flower, I don't know where the wild road goods came from, and they were packed together and went on the road with the prince. Be a companion on the Huangquan Road, presumably this pair of wild mandarin ducks will be happy.

When Huang Jing received the news, she was silent for a long time, lit three sticks of incense, bowed three times in the direction of Qingzhou, and inserted the incense under the osmanthus tree.

There is also an osmanthus tree in his yard, when I was a child, my little sister liked to stand under the osmanthus tree, looking up at the osmanthus tree, biting her fingers and drooling. Then, every early summer, my mother will always make fragrant and delicious osmanthus cakes and osmanthus cakes to eat, and will also prepare delicious osmanthus nectar for them.

Huang Jing looked at the wisps of green smoke rising from her eyes, her eyes slightly moist.

Chu Yunsheng watched him quietly after doing this, and couldn't help but speak: "In the future, what are your plans?" ”

Huang Jing smiled miserably. "What else can I do? Go home. Guarding the shop to live. ”

Chu Yunsheng was silent and said softly, "He doesn't intend to remove your official position. ”

Huang Jing closed her eyes and opened them again. "It's not right. I'm just a scribe, not even a lifter, how can I be cheeky? You need to let Xian give the real ability. ”

"I haven't even taken a fame test! It's not the same to climb to the fourth grade. Chu Yunsheng said nonchalantly, "That one is happy, everything is right." Who would dare to disagree? Could it be that the children of Xungui's family spend less money to buy official positions? ”

Huang Jing looked at the other party with a reasonable and confident look, and then looked at his ruddy complexion, full of spirit, and expected that he would have a good life, and the emperor must treat them as haode. There was an inexplicable trace of bitterness in my heart.

He lowered his eyes slightly, staring at his hands that were as white as ever, but thinking of those things that really happened to him, even if the emperor didn't mind, he didn't show a disgusting look, but he couldn't pass this level in his heart.

"That's it, there is always a meeting between mountains and rivers. Individually, cherish. ”

He patted the other man on the shoulder, turned around, and went into the room to pack his things without looking back.

stayed in Beijing for a few more days just to wait for news from Huang Ning. Now that the ending is known, the Huang family simply left.

Huang Jing didn't tell the family the details, only said that the sister-in-law went to be a concubine for the big family, they were not serious relatives of the family, and they couldn't come to visit, and as a scholar, he felt embarrassed, so he asked his parents and sisters to keep their mouths shut and not to talk about it, just as if they hadn't raised this daughter. Besides, that family is not something they can afford to mess with.

Huang's father and Huang's mother were a little melancholy, but they didn't dare to say anything, they turned around three times in one step, and reluctantly left this prosperous capital. Sister Huang could see it, and happily returned with the rewards of the nobles with large bags and small bags.

They always thought that the noble man was Lord Chu who came to visit his brother that day! Fourth-grade official! One level higher than their prefect! That spirit, that look! So, I was not lonely along the way, and there were a lot of things to talk about, and the conversation box never stopped.

Huang Jing smiled and listened to her family's talk about the mountains, her eyes swept over the backward scenery on the side of the road, yesterday's everything, it was like this scenery, gradually fading in her heart, far away.

"Gone?" Chu Yunsheng returned to the palace to resume his life, Gao Shenghan put down the fold in his hand and asked casually.

"yes. Now, this is a resignation paperwork. Chu Yunsheng was not in a high mood, and handed over an envelope a little depressed.

Gao Shenghan took it, opened it, smiled slightly, and folded the letter paper and put it away.

In addition to the resignation paperwork, there is also a page of letterhead.

Mountains and rivers meet.

Yes, where do you not meet in life.

The emperor was very busy, and it didn't take long for this matter to be forgotten.

Then, King An's fold was handed over.