Chapter 310: An Impertinent Invitation
After such a farce, everything seems to have calmed down for the time being, and the release date is coming soon.
Mu Wenran's family didn't sleep well all night, and they went to the place where the list was released before dawn the next day.
After waiting for a few hours, Mu Xing'er's eyes were sharp, and she was the first to find a group of guards hurrying towards this side.
"Sister! Look! The list is here! ”
Mu Wenran was called by Mu Xing'er like this, so he hurriedly stood up and moved forward.
I saw that on this list, Mu Ziyan's name was hung high on the first line, and two big characters were written in vermilion ink.
"Champion! Oh my God, our family is so competitive, I never dreamed that he would win the championship! ”
"Then you are underestimating our son, and besides, there are four princes who personally tutor him, so it is difficult for him not to take the top prize!"
Qin Liuniang and Mu Shanchuan smiled almost from ear to ear.
"That's good news, shouldn't we be looking for a place to celebrate?"
Finally, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Mu Wenran finally had a smile on his face.
It didn't take long for the family to arrive at the most famous restaurant in the neighborhood, Xianhe Tower.
"Ziyan, you have to eat more, you see that compared with those children of the same age, these arms and legs look like they can be broken."
"Yes, our old Mu family didn't expect that one day they would be able to come out."
Yu Jiaodie and an old couple took advantage of this opportunity to flatter Mu Wenran's family a lot and kept toasting to express their gratitude.
Suddenly, the old couple of the Yu family suddenly frowned, as if they remembered something, and looked at Mu Wenran.
"Dye'er, seeing that your sister and your brother have grown up, and you are not a small child, you can't always focus all your energy on business, but also think about your life's events."
"Well, if you don't bring it up, I almost can't think of it."
Listening to the reminders of these two people, Qin Liuniang woke up like a dream, and grabbed Mu Wenran's hand a little anxiously.
"Ran'er, now that he knows that he is the fourth prince, has he ever mentioned anything between you?"
"This is what we all know in our hearts, and we won't let you down, but today we are here to celebrate Ziyan's success, so don't say these disappointing words."
Really, sure enough, there is only one convention that has not changed throughout the ages.
Mu Wenran was fooling the past, but in fact, he had already complained in his heart.
Every time the family gets together, the single will always be interrogated to the end.
At the same time, the important ministers of the imperial palace were coming out of the imperial study one after another.
"The battle situation in the southwest is much better, it's rare for the emperor to have this Yaxing, you have had a wife for so long, how many years have we been old friends? I didn't see you take Madame out as well. A civilian official walked slowly down the stairs with the prime minister.
He patiently persuaded him to bring his wife to the palace family banquet in a few days.
"Hey, there's no way around it, Madame is sick in bed all the year round, and it's really inconvenient to come out and walk around." The prime minister looked embarrassed and embarrassed, and shook his head again and again.
"I said Prime Minister, I heard that the daughters of the Chang family are all top beauties, and your golden house is too obvious, right? Besides, this time it was the emperor who named and asked your wife to participate, don't you ruin the emperor's interest! ”
The two of them were chatting when suddenly an extremely uncomfortable voice came from their ears.
"Lord Xue, is there anything wrong with you?"
"I'm just an idle official, what can I do? Where can you compare with the Prime Minister? ”
The person called Lord Xue had a smile on his face, but in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel fear, like a fox smiling and ready to hunt.
"Tonight, my wife's birthday, I invite you here first, Prime Minister, please be sure to bring your wife with you then."
These words are clearly sarcastic, and even Prime Minister Ouyang Yue couldn't stop frowning when he heard it.
He's never been willing to admit defeat, and of course he's never been there.
But it all ended on the day he got married.
His wife, Chang Min, is a woman from a scholarly family, and the men in the family are all doing small or big official positions in the court.
At that time, he was not a prime minister, but the matchmaker's mouth could always say that the dead were alive and the black was white.
I don't know what I did at that time, but among all the girls, I chose his current wife.
The wedding night was simply the nightmare of his life.
I thought that a woman from a scholarly family should be clear-eyed, gentle or playful, tender and empathetic.
"Xianggong."
But when he couldn't wait to pick off the red hijab of the matter, what he saw was an ugly face that he couldn't bear to look at.
Not to mention the pockmarks on the face, the whole face looks like it has been swollen by someone, especially the bright red birthmark on the left forehead, which is really disgusting to look at.
He stood in front of Chang Min with trembling hands, waiting until his eyes didn't know whether to run away or stay.
This woman actually called him a husband delicately, so frightened that he was almost distracted, and he slept in the study that night.
Originally, he had expressly forbidden people in the house to talk about it.
But where in the world are there any impermeable walls? It didn't take long for people all over the country to know that the young prime minister of Yushu Linfeng married an ugly wife.
From then on, Ouyang Yue seemed to have beaten her into a cold palace, and would never talk to her through the door unless he had to.
Not wanting to think back to these painful pasts, Ouyang Yue sighed deeply and walked towards the place he had agreed with him just now.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? Could it be that what the prophecy says is true? Did you really marry a ...... Madam. ”
"Don't guess, go back and bring your lady with you."
The man smiled and stopped talking to him, waved his hand and left.
Ouyang Yue finally walked into the restaurant agreed upon by his colleagues alone.
"Oh, I said, Prime Minister, do you want to be so ruthless? Isn't it some kind of beast of prey that you brought your lady here? ”
"Let's come back another day, Madame is not in good health, and she will probably rest now."
"Your wife is really delicate, she was sick last time, and she was sick again this time, do you want me to ask the emperor to find a royal doctor to go to your mansion to have a look?"
Ouyang Yue waited for a glance at him.
"I can't handle my own family affairs well? You don't need to worry about that. ”
Although the man wanted to tease him a few more words, he finally shut up.