Xie Fu, a post broke the silence at this time.

"Master, what does the eldest princess mean by this?" Mrs. Xie's well-maintained face had a worry that could not be concealed, and she hurried into Xie Shangshu's study with a post.

Xie Shangshu put down the book in his hand, took the post, and comforted his wife first: "Don't worry, there will be nothing." ”

The post is written very seriously, and the translation is like this: The palace invited the grandmother in the palace to live, and taught the eldest princess Rong'an in her early years, but now she has nothing to do, teaching the etiquette of the nobles in the palace.

"Has anyone ever asked who else has received the post?" Xie Shangshu has a gentle temperament, and his special appearance is like a thick black character.

Mrs. Xie was accompanied by her husband, and her whole person calmed down, and her reason slowly came online.

"The youngest granddaughter of the eldest princess of Ningyang is the one who was named the lord of longevity by the first emperor, and the granddaughter of the eldest princess of Mingyang, the youngest daughter of Marquis Anyuan, and a few others, who are about the same age as Xue'er."

"Husband, these are all noble girls, and their net worth is valuable, what do you think will happen when this sudden invitation is made?"

Xie Shangshu's expression remained unchanged, stroking his well-maintained beard and pondering: "Your Majesty is now seventeen years old, it is time to see each other, it is possible." ”

"What the husband said is......" Mrs. Xie didn't have any joy on her face, but was a little worried: "It's just that I don't want Xue'er to go to that place." ”

"Madam, the eldest princess is also doing this now for the sake of the noble daughter's reputation, and if there is an eldest princess, you should also feel at ease. As long as Xue'er likes it and doesn't violate ethics and morals, I'm willing. ”

Holding Mrs. Xie's shoulders, Xie Shangshu and Mrs. Xie sat on the soft floor next to them and brought Mrs. a cup of tea.

"Xue'er is fourteen years old, it's time to be able to make decisions for herself, don't worry, you have to trust our daughter, she is very smart."

It is said that when she encounters her daughter's affairs, her mother is prone to chaos, and what Xie Shangshu does is to appease.

"That's what you said, Cher is well-behaved. Also, there are several girls' families, don't worry about it, don't worry. ”

Xie Shangshu handed the post to the little girl: "Send this to the young lady, just say my words, depending on her own wishes." ”

"Yes, sir."

These girls who sent the posts were all carefully selected by Yan Wushuang, from age to family, but the longevity county lord was still requested by the eldest princess of Ningyang, Yan Wushuang thought about it and agreed.

Naturally, they can't mention the saint, otherwise what should they do if they misunderstand, this is still very good for Yan Wushuang.

With such a big matter, the side by side palace is naturally busy, five or six noble girls, the place can't be stingy.

Naturally, the movement could not be concealed, even if it was the courtyard where Wen Ke lived, he noticed it.

"What is Your Highness going to do?" As long as there is movement, it means that there is an opportunity.

"Miss Wen, Mama said, your handwriting is not good, you need to exercise diligently, and you have to copy this book today to count."

A heavy Buddhist scripture was placed on the table, and the thickness alone was eye-catching, and Wen Ke's weakness couldn't pretend to be up, leaving him stunned.

"This ...... Finished copying it today? ”

I can't finish this for another month, how can it be in one day? This is obviously not to let himself out, what can Wen Ke do, looking at the cold expressions of the two maids in front of him, he silently picked up the book and went back to the room.

Wait, just climb the high branches. They must be made to pay the price.

Seeing that the list sent over has been almost arranged, many of which are the friendship contributions of the saints, Yan Wushuang bowed his head with satisfaction: "First arrange it like this, and when the time comes, there will be something to adjust temporarily." ”

When Cuixiang came in, they both went out.

"Madam, if the situation in the mansion is now, it doesn't seem like a very good thing to keep Miss Wen." If there is a collision, it will be difficult for Yan Wushuang to be sandwiched in the middle at that time.

Besides, I have been engaged in it before with the old generals, and now there are also on the frontier, and there are many people who have dealt with the DPRK and China, and if you know this, there will be many influences.

"What my aunt said, I also thought about it, but this can't be released lightly, there are no elders who can support it on my father's side, and it is naturally impossible for my mother to have it, what's the matter, she is also an orphan girl, and it's hard to say if she goes out to die."

I was a little happy just now, but now there is almost nothing left, Yan Wushuang took a sip of tea to suppress his anger, and felt that he was about to explode.

"I know it's a problem, but I have to take it, and it would be nice if it was a rule."

In that way, it's just a little sister, married out as a distant cousin of Zhan Ge, and it will be taken care of when the time comes.

"Madam, then imprison her in that courtyard, when she changes and when she comes out, before that, Madame doesn't have to worry too much."

Whoever doesn't have a few relatives who don't make it a family, and there are a lot of troublemakers.

"Let's do it first, and then we'll talk about it when the time is right." With a long sigh of relief, Yan Wushuang rubbed his eyebrows and looked lazy like a cat.

At this time, in Jincheng, not far from the capital, a ragged girl entered the capital, her posture was weak, but her eyebrows were heroic, her face was blocked by coarse cloth, and she couldn't see clearly, but her hands were burned again.

"Jincheng?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been smoked, and the burden salute was not carried with anything, as if it had been looted.

The passers-by byby bypassed from a distance, and the woman did not feel inferior in the slightest.

Outside the gate of Jincheng stood two rows of guards, silver armor, spears in hand, spirited, obviously extraordinary.

The woman struggled for a long time, stepped forward and stood two meters away from the guard, and saluted: "Dare to ask this eldest brother, how far is the capital from here?" ”

The guard glanced at it and made sure that there was no danger, so he bowed his hand slightly: "Girl, if you ride over, it should take three hours...... If you walk there, it should take more than two days. ”

This is more than two days, obviously according to the pace of this woman.

The woman's eyes flashed with sorrow, but she did not cry and plead: "Thank you for this big brother." ”

After saying that, after saluting, he had to go to the place designated by the guard, and the guard rarely encountered such a woman, although the guard's figure moved slightly, but his eyes looked to the opposite side.

A young man came out of the place where he was buying pastries opposite, still holding the copper plate he was looking for, and carried it into his arms as he walked.

"What are you looking at me like that? Distressed? The man's eyebrows twitched, signaling in the direction the woman was heading.

The guard's face was a little red, but he still responded respectfully: "Head, I think this woman is a little unusual, and there is a feeling of familiarity on her body." ”

"Nonsense, she should have learned some kung fu, like in the army, just looking at her appearance, I can't tell which army it is, but as a descendant of a general, I am afraid it is unusual to fall to this point, I will ask first, you continue."

This man's behavior feels a little frivolous, but the emotion in his eyes is indifferent from beginning to end, obviously not an ordinary person, and this guard also has special trust in the man.

"Yes, head."

The woman walked under the tree and rested against the trunk, and in two days, she was finally going to the capital.

Feeling suddenly something wrong in front of her, the woman opened her eyes and looked over, only a millimeter in front of her, a face was staring at her, and she reflexively clenched her fist and hit it.

The action is neat, and the hitting is also a fragile place in the human body, and the style is a little familiar.

The man curiously gave way a few steps, and the woman then hit up, the action was fierce, although the place where the foot was under the man's vulnerability, but it was indeed familiar.

After a few moves, the man hurriedly shouted to stop, took out a waist card from his chest, and placed it between the two.

"Hey, hey, the heroine is merciful, her subordinates are merciful."

The woman looked at the familiar waist card, and slowly retracted her fist: "Nianming? Jincheng's lieutenant? ”

"I'll just say it's definitely a misunderstanding, who is the girl's surname, your fist and foot kung fu looks a little familiar, it seems that Nian has seen it." The expression was slightly restrained, and the young and dark eyes looked at the woman, but it did not look abrupt.

The woman was wary: "What's the matter with you, I still have important business, I want to leave quickly, so I'll leave first." ”

Seeing the back of the woman turning away without hesitation, Nian Ming glanced up at the city gate, and sure enough, he saw a few guards snickering, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yaoyao, and hurriedly raised his foot to chase after him.

"Girl, are you going to the capital to find someone? I can help you. ”

“…… I'm afraid you can't help the person I'm looking for. The woman's footsteps paused slightly, then quickened again, and her tone was hoarse and cold.

Nian Ming is just so cheap, and those who are in a hurry feel bored, and this feeling is challenging.

"Girl, the master of my family is His Royal Highness King Sheng, the uncle of His Majesty today, the father-in-law of King Side by Side, and the father of Princess Rong'an. Is this identity enough? ”

The movement of raising eyebrows is a bit cheap, but fortunately no one else pays attention here, otherwise, it should be served by the military stick.

When the woman heard a key name, she stopped, turned her head to look at Nian Ming, and her eyes seemed to be sharp: "Do you know His Royal Highness the King Side by Side?" ”

With such a big pressure on his eyes, Nian Ming would never allow himself to be too cowardly: "That...... Know, absolutely know, and have worked together. ”

As for how much water is in it, it is equivalent to the contrast between the hills and Mount Tai, the moisture is too large, and the cowhide is blown out.

The so-called understanding is that the master's son-in-law naturally knows.

The so-called working together means that when the palace was in turmoil, King Sheng's side was close to Nian Ming and Zhan Ge, which was less than one meter, and they worked together indirectly.

The explanation was perfect, Nian Ming used such a reason to comfort himself, and his expression became more and more confident, whether the woman believed it or not, he already believed it anyway.

"Okay, can you help me deliver a post to the Side by Side Palace?" The woman's eyes suddenly became a little weak, which was really unbearable for Nian Ming.