"If my parents don't veto, I will definitely propose!" Yu Wenhua dismissed it lightly: he is a son-in-law, and his parents will not discuss with him to marry a concubine as the main palace, Gu Nan is very difficult, how to abandon her......

"Then I'll go back to the Loyal and Brave Royal first, and wait for your good news!" Gu Nan smiled: "You must come to the royal family to propose, I will wait for you in the palace......"

"I know, I know......" Yu Wenhua's indifferent tone revealed a little impatience: what an annoying spirit, whoever marries her will fall into eight lifetimes of mold!

Zhenguo Royal, Yu Wenzhen sat on the carved railing of the pavilion, bathing in the sun, holding a wine jug in one hand and a feather bud in the other, pouring himself a drink, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his handsome edge doubled the demon.

"Zhen'er, why don't you drink here alone!" Zhenguohou smiled, walked into the pavilion, Yuwen Zhen's nine-day thinking of the fugue returned instantly, holding the wine jug, Yu Yu stood up, and smiled lightly: "Dad! ”

Zhenguohou smiled amiably, his eyes flashed with worry, and he was young: "Zhen'er, you are not young anymore, it's time to start a family, but there is a girl you like......"

Yu Wenzhen's eyes flashed unnaturally: "This work, let's talk about it later!" ”

"Looking at the capital, the princes and grandsons who are the same age as you have become relatives, and some children have been born, and you are alone, it is not like ...... words."

Yu Wenzhen is the proud son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, smart, alert, careful, and more victorious than his father, he will not force Yu Wenzhen to do something, just give a little pertinent opinion.

"I'm a playboy, everyone knows about entering and leaving the Qinglou, where is there another good girl who is happy to marry me!" In the painless tone, there was a faint hint of pain.

"Your superficial appearance is just a fake, if you meet a clever girl, you will see through these, and your ...... on the porridge" The Marquis of Zhenguo is more proud of Yuwen Zhen than himself.

"Before she could see it clearly, she had already been snatched away......" Yuwen Zhen muttered, his voice was very soft, and his tone was melancholy, and the Marquis of Zhenguo didn't hear clearly: "Zhen'er, what did you say?" ”

"The second brother is not young, in the eyes of the people in the capital, he is a courteous and handsome son, when will my father prepare for him to organize life events?" Yu Wenzhen changed the subject.

"Don't mention him!" Speaking of Yu culture, the marquis of Zhenguo is angry, Yuwen Zhenzhi is clever and wise, there is a degree of advance and retreat, Yu Wenhua has nothing to do, he knows how to have fun all day long, and he is his son, but there is so much difference: "Who is a bastard, I always don't listen to persuasion, and I'm almost angry......"

Not far away, Yu Wenhua walked slowly, and the Marquis of Zhenguo shouted angrily: "Stop, where are you going again?" ”

"I have a colleague to meet and go out for a drink!" Yu Wenhua stopped and replied lightly.

"Your colleague is a woman, are you going to provoke those innocent little girls again?" The marquis of Zhenguo was heartbroken, and he hated iron and steel: "You are not young, can't you learn from your eldest brother and do something serious?" ”

Yu Wenhua raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Wenzhen with a playful gaze: "Dad, my eldest brother goes in and out of the Qinglou every day, and I do this to learn from him!" "He went in and out of the Qinglou to find a girl, and he flirted with the innocent lovers, also to cultivate emotions, strictly speaking, he has a higher taste than the eldest brother......

"Shut up!" The Marquis of Zhenguo's face was pale: "If you don't do a good job, you will know how to deceive the little girl every day, and the face of the royal family of Zhenguo will make you lose all your ......"

"Dad, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, you put hope on me, it will be disappointing, if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment!" Yu Wenhua persuaded the Marquis of Zhenguo bitterly: "In addition to me, isn't there another eldest brother in our palace, you will be expected to turn to the eldest brother, let the eldest brother give you a long face, I have nothing to do with this side, don't expect me to come to the lintel to shine......"

"You ......" Zhen Guohou pointed at Yu Wenhua, speechless angrily.

"Have you finished training, I'm a little tired, if the training is over, I'll go back to rest, if you don't finish training, you continue to train, I'll listen to it!" Yu Wenhua snorted, and his eyes were very dull.

"The second brother is tired, just go back to rest, and remember to get up for dinner later!" If he doesn't take him away, he will have to make the Marquis of Zhenguo angry.

"Bastard, bastard!" The Marquis of Zhenguo was angry, facing the back of Yu Wenhua, and hurriedly condemned: "Do you have a ......father like me in your eyes?"

"Dad, I thought the second brother was a little abnormal today...... "Zhenguo Hou was angry, and he didn't find the perversion of Yu Culture, but Yu Wenzhen, who was investigating the details, noticed that the second brother is a person who practices martial arts, even if he fights repeatedly, he can't be tired, his demeanor is dull, and his eyes are exhausted......

Zhenguohou snorted coldly: "He is overindulgent, and his figure is hollowed out, so he will look half-dead...... "Such a big person, he knows the affairs of men and women all day long, it's really annoying!"

"If the second brother promises to go down, it is indeed not a facility, find a doctor to show him, and then choose a good marriage for him!" has become a parent, and the second brother's mind should be able to be more restrained.

Zhenguohou sighed: "You are the eldest brother, if Ming'er surpasses you, it is not good to get married first!" ”

Yuwen Zhen smiled, his smile was a little bitter: "I don't know when my work will be determined, don't delay the second brother because of me......" The second brother will continue to promise, unless something happens, or find a good marriage first, let him take care of it.

"Zhen'er, if you encounter a good porridge, report it to your father, and your father will definitely propose marriage for you!" His son, he knows very well that whoever marries Yu Wenzhen will be happy.

Yu Wenzhen smiled and said, "I know!" "The good of porridge, he has met it a long time ago, it's a pity, she doesn't belong to him!

During the Chinese New Year, the capital of Qingsong was jubilant, with loud firecrackers everywhere, and the people received red envelopes, all smiling.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Gu Chichi and Ouyang Shaoxian had dinner in the Chuxuan Palace, and the spring breeze inside and outside the palace was complacent, and a large table of dishes was placed in the dining room.

"On Chinese New Year's Eve, I will no longer eat alone after all!" Looking at the concubine, the showy smile of the Beijun Wang family, he couldn't eat, he returned to Beijing for more than three years, and he didn't use the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with them every year.

"This depends on the will of God, we can't do it!" The food was very fragrant, and Gu Chi Chi ate as usual, elegantly and quickly.

Ouyang Shaoxian's appetite has been maintained for a while, and he has improved a lot, and he can eat half a bowl of food at a time: "I believe that the will of heaven is for us!" ”

Compared with the harmony and warmth of Chuxuan Palace, the air in the Beijun Palace is much weirder, the concubine, the king of Beijun, the princess of the county, Ouyang Shaoling, Nangong Xueqing, and Qiu Ruoyan are all there, but Qiu Ruoyan did not sit at the table, but stood aside and worshipped, and it was clear that she had not yet been included in the Beijun Palace.

The aroma of the meal gently drifted away, Qiu Ruoyan was a little hungry, the table was full of exquisite dishes, she could only see, not eat, her heart was extremely depressed, and her resentful eyes turned to Nangong Xueqing: first let herself kneel in the ancestral hall, ask the ancestors to see her, and three days later, she left the ancestral hall safely and soundly, and she let herself use the rooster feathers to dip in water for a physical examination.

At the end of the poor winter, she stripped naked in an extremely cold room, dipped her rooster feathers in cold water and poured them on her body, who could not fight a cold war, but she sneezed a little louder, and blew away the incense ashes, she actually questioned her infidelity......

Nangong Xueqing deliberately rectified herself, and wanted to give herself a disgrace in the name of the princess of the Northern County......

The concubine sat on a very high seat, smiling kindly: "It's valuable that our family eats together, and the colleagues are casual and formal!" ”

Looking sideways, seeing Qiu Ruoyan, the concubine's smile was doubly cordial: "If Yan, you can also sit!" "She is the concubine of the Beijun Palace, not the elder of the elders, in front of the younger generations, she is naturally amiable and modern and decent.

Qiu Ruoyan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at Nangong Xueqing: "Thank you Concubine for your love, but my sister's test of me has not ended yet, I am not the master of the Beijun Palace for the time being, and I can't exceed the rules!" ”

The concubine's face sank instantly, and she feigned anger: "You are the side concubine given to Shaoling by Emperor Qiqi, that is, the person from the Beijun Royal Palace, on Chinese New Year's Eve, don't say so many frustrating words, take a seat quickly!" ”

"This ......" If Yan Yi is concerned, Chu Chu's unfortunate eyes looked at Ouyang Shaoling, and asked him for his opinion, marrying her husband, she can consider the words of the elders, Ouyang Shaoling's opinion, she must obey.

Nangong Xueqing smiled coldly, respected her lover, and solicited his opinion on everything, that is, to welcome Ouyang Shaoling in disguise, pretending to be soft and weak, putting him first in everything, it can stimulate the so-called desire to protect Xu Mei, Qiu Ruoyan is indeed clever!

Ouyang Shaoling pretended not to see it, and went straight to the teacup to drink tea: he was in no mood to intervene in the battle between women!

"Thank you, concubine, if Yan doesn't dare to cross the etiquette gauge!" The concubine is her elder, and it is unfilial piety for her to disobey the concubine's orders, but Ouyang Shaoling is her beloved, he disagrees, and she does not dare to sit.

The concubine's face was really gloomy, she had no status in this family, she didn't even listen to a side concubine when she said it, and those maids would look at herself: "Shaoling, your side concubine puts you first in everything, what a blessing!" "Shaoling has always been filial, and he should be able to hear his own meaning clearly.

Ouyang Shaoling glanced at Qiu Ruoyan lightly: "Grandmother asked you to sit, you can sit!" ”

"Yes!" Qiu Ruoyan bowed her head in Nangong Xueqing, sat down with a curling smile, and the maids quickly added a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Qiu Ruoyan lowered her head, weighing the weight of each master in the palace in her heart, the king of Beijun is the head of the family, and it is strictly not allowed to be moved, the princess of the county is a mother-in-law, and she can't be blamed, Nangong Xueqing is the person in charge, Ouyang Shaoling is her own beloved, you can't wait to provoke, as for the concubine, although she is the elder of her colleagues, you can look at them, and they are a little impatient in their respect for the concubine, what is going on? The status of the concubine in the palace is a little embarrassing .......

The son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter-in-law are all together, and the concubine's gloomy face has eased a little: "The New Year is here, let's eat!" ”

The food is silent, the sleep is silent, the maidservants are diligent in distributing dishes, the hosts are elegant and eating, and the whole restaurant is surprisingly quiet.

"I'm full, you can use it!" Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Ouyang Shaoling got up and walked out.

"Shaoling, you've only eaten a few bites of food, and you're full!" Princess Beijun cared about her son and called urgently.

"I had a late-night snack a while ago, and I'm not too hungry!" Ouyang Shaoling walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

The princess of Beijun didn't believe this reason, and secretly glared at the concubine and Qiu Ruoyan: Jia who has lost her virginity is still shamelessly married into the palace of Beijun, not to mention Shaoling, she is a mother-in-law who thinks it is an eyesore, but it happens that the old concubine is not interesting, and she also let her eat at the same table with herself and Shaoling, if she is Shaoling, she will definitely be disgusting and can't eat......

Nangong Xueqing put down the dishes and chopsticks with a smile: "I'm not too hungry, you can use it, I'll go and leave some food in the kitchen, so that Shaoling can eat when he is hungry......"

After Nangong Xueqing left, the princess of Beijun lost her taste: "I'm a little uncomfortable, you can use it!" ”