"I just want the third girl to get rid of the shackles that your husband and wife have imposed on her for many years, so that the one in the palace will withdraw the decree just for this matter, okay, you should let go of the matter with the Anguo Mansion for now, otherwise as soon as the news comes out, the bachelor's mansion will be ruined if it is not pointed at." Old Man Fu said lightly.

Fu Zheng knew this, but he wanted to make a decision on both sides in private, and even if he repented at that time, it would be useless, but looking at today's results, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

"Father, I can guess what you are thinking in your heart, but it's better not to have too much hope, how many families have gradually declined over the years, don't you know why?"

Both of them stopped talking, and they didn't know how long it took before Fu Zheng turned around and opened the door and went out

Every day, the emperor went to the south study to review the folds, and when he rested, he either went to Wen'an Zhai or returned to Qiming Palace.

As soon as Qi Ming sat down in front of the Wen'an Zhai bookcase, a figure appeared in the dark behind him. The chamberlain quietly retreated and stood guard outside the door, and the room was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Qi Ming opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The Bachelor's Mansion and the Guogong Mansion have begun to prepare for the marriage, and today after the court, the wife of the Prince of the Guogong Mansion took the Anjia family grandson and the two young ladies to the Fu Mansion."

Qi Ming sneered and said, "Hmph, everyone is thinking carefully behind their backs, what actions does Concubine Shu have?" ”

"Grandpa Guo did not send someone to deliver the news into the palace, and Concubine Niangniang did not contact the outside of the palace."

Qi Ming was suddenly silent for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought before he said: "Send someone to Xu's house in Wenxian County to take a trip, just quietly take a look at the situation, don't disturb them." ”

The person behind him obviously didn't expect the master to explain such a thing, and only said after a while: "Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." ”

Qi Ming nodded, and then ordered: "Continue to monitor the An family, as for the bachelor's mansion, first press the soldiers, send someone in to familiarize yourself, if there is no abnormality, don't report it, go down first." ”

"Yes." The person who came disappeared into the room like a shadow in an instant, and Qi Ming sat alone in front of the desk again, and when Tang Zhong came in, he saw such a lonely emperor

A few more days passed like this, and the wind was calm.

Fu Tianqing went back to her comfortable days, reading, practicing calligraphy, and painting. The old lady still has something to do, and he will ask someone to pass the word to Fushengzhai, which is a little different from before, whether it is Mrs. Fu or Qinxintang, they all turn a deaf ear to the matter of Fushengzhai.

In this way, nearly half of August has passed, and the marriage of the Fu and Han families has also been given a letter of appointment, and the two families are officially in-laws. For this reason, Mrs. Han specially wrote to ask the emperor to allow Han Yun to return to Beijing from time to time in the past two years to prepare for marriage.

Qi Ming thought about the invitation submitted for a day or two, and finally agreed to the marriage waiting period, and Han Yun took his newlywed wife to the southwest.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people enjoy the lanterns and watch the moon, which is lively and peaceful.

Han's mansion is no longer deserted tonight, Han Yun specially came back to accompany his mother on this day, accompanied by King Ruijun who came from the northwest fiefdom.

Mrs. Han was naturally happy with her son, and when Han Yun had cleaned up, it was almost right, and a table of dishes had already been set up in the hall, and a few people sat down to talk.

Mrs. Han unceremoniously said to Qi Rui, the king of Ruijun: "Although you are the king of the county, your father is a prince, you inherited his fiefdom, and it is the law that you cannot return to Beijing without a recall, even if the emperor's temperament will not blame you, he will suspect you from now on, why take this risk." ”

Qi Rui had already poured himself a glass of wine, and after drinking it, he didn't care and said: "The more cautious I am, the easier it is to arouse his suspicions, and this is how nonsense can reassure him, you can rest assured." Besides, you can't bear to leave me alone in that hellish place on a big holiday. ”

Mrs. Han listened to her heart slightly sour, Qin King Qi Xuan died early, at that time Qi Rui was just a four or five year old child, but Princess Qin also died of illness when he was ** years old, Qi Rui became an orphan at that time, and it was distressing at a young age, it happened that she and her master passed by the northwest to mourn, and the next day she took Han Yun to see him, and his fate with the Han family was from then on.

The past can't be looked back, Mrs. Han suppressed the bitterness that was slightly flushed in her heart, smiled and asked the two people who had just come back to hurry up and eat first, and ordered someone to clean up Jinxiangyuan, and after a long time, she didn't live to see if there was anything missing.

Han Yun didn't eat first, but only replied to the topic: "Mother doesn't have to worry, the prince and the emperor secretly have people, if he really has the heart to embarrass him, how can he return to Beijing." Thanks to my mother's invitation, he was able to appear with me openly this time, and the emperor didn't know about my relationship with him. ”

Mrs. Han's heart was slightly relieved, and she nodded: "That's fine, as long as you don't have to hide it, you can rest for a few days when you go back to Beijing, there is a Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival these nights, and you haven't been in Beijing for several years, you can take advantage of this to take a good look." ”

Han Yun didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate it, but Qi Rui, who had already eaten two pieces of chicken thighs and gnawed on roast duck, said vaguely: "Really, I forgot about this, it's better to hit the sun, and I can go and see it tonight." ”

Mrs. Han looked at her and smiled helplessly, and persuaded: "I've been on the road for a long time, and I'm only going to go out again in a few hours, so it's better to rest early and go out tomorrow." I was about to say a few more words, but I saw Wan Qian quietly pouring vegetables and water for her son.

Mrs. Han frowned secretly, and there was nothing left in her heart, in the end, she was her own niece, and she had already said that she couldn't bear to say anything more ugly for so long.

Sensing Mrs. Han's gaze, Wan Qian did not retreat, and was still waiting beside Han Yun.

The next moment, no one expected that Han Yun pushed a bowl of lotus leaf lotus seed soup that had just been handed to him in front of Qi Rui, and Qi Rui saw that he didn't say a word and picked it up to eat.

Wan Qian looked at the soup that night into other people's mouths, but she didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and bit her lip, with an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

Mrs. Han didn't say anything anymore, and said secretly, sure enough, her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and her son is not up to her when he is older, so it is better to leave his hand away.

After the meal, Qi Rui dragged Han Yun out of the house, and Mrs. Han stopped him for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't grind his soft and hard bubbles.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Han Mansion, Qi Rui raised his eyebrows and said: "What's the matter, I'm righteous enough, it's really unbearable to bully such a delicate cousin for you, originally you only thought that you couldn't notice it in this regard, but today I know that you are pretending not to know." ”

(The author has been a little depressed lately, dear friends, continue to ask for clicks, tickets, and collections, especially bookshelf collections...... Give the author motivation (@_@)~)