It's just that some words are held in her heart, whether it is a way or not, Mrs. Yuan thought about it, and still said: "I know, you have your own opinions." But many things are not as you like. Now you are the majestic Marquis of Dingyuan, and you are quite valued by the emperor. Our Hou Mansion has no shortage of power, no need for help, in terms of family affairs, my mother hopes that you can marry a wife and marry a virtuous person. A woman like Miss Xie Er is not suitable for you, do you understand? ”

Yuan Minzhou listened quietly, the corners of his lips kept a slightly curled arc, and then he said, "Mother, is this the reason why you turned a blind eye to Xie San and Li Dai Taozhuang?" ”

Mrs. Yuan's face froze, but she also knew that she couldn't hide this matter from him, so she could only nod.

In fact, from the very beginning, she did not approve of her son marrying that Miss Xie Er.

Not to mention that Xie Er was a mute before, even his sister Xie Fenghua's status in the Liang Dynasty is enough to make people jealous. Now although Xie Fenghua is no longer alive, rumors are speculating whether Xie Er will become the next Xie Fenghua.

If she wants to marry, she is more optimistic about the third miss of the Xie family.

After all, compared to Xie Er, who can't speak, dance with a knife and a gun, Miss Xie San can also be regarded as a well-known daughter of Tianjing. In the past, she had seen it a few times from afar at some banquets, and she knew that this Miss Xie San was gentle and virtuous, decent, dignified and generous, and she was really more suitable than Xie Er to be the head of the Hou Mansion.

Therefore, when she heard that the third room of the Xie family was going to steal the beams and change the pillars, she did not stop it, but wanted to make a mistake.

In her selfish heart, she belongs to Xie Wanhua.

Who would have thought that Xie Er's appearance directly disrupted the wishful thinking of both sides and caught them off guard.

To say that there is no resentment, it is impossible.

Yuan Minzhou was not surprised, but his attitude was uncharacteristically insistent, "Mother, my son's request to marry Miss Xie Er is not a whim. I hope you understand this. As for what you said, my son doesn't think it's a big problem. Miss Xie Er, you have also seen it, she is straightforward and simple, compared to those boudoir ladies who twist and pinch with crooked hearts, her son thinks it is better. ”

The implication is that he will not change his original intention.

Mrs. Yuan looked at him helplessly, and sighed heavily after a long time, "That's it, you've grown up, and I can't say I can't move you." Do whatever you want. ”

So saying, he went to the door.

Yuan Minzhou hurriedly stepped forward to help her, smiling gently and elegantly, "Mother, when Miss Xie Er marries in, you will know that a person with a temperament like her is easier to get along with than anyone else." As for the rest, my son will take care of it and won't let you worry about it. ”

"You......" Mrs. Yuan shook her head helplessly, but she also knew that there was no room for turning around this matter, and she no longer tried to persuade anything, so she could only walk calmly into the deep night.

Yuan Minzhou turned around, slowly walked back to the bookcase, and flipped through the books on the bookshelf. When he saw the piece of paper sandwiched in a stack of books, his eyes darkened, and he picked it up and opened it, and looked at it word by word.

"I have heard for a long time that the Hou Ye is majestic and magnificent, and his bearing is extraordinary. Looking at the Liang Dynasty today, the king is high above the temple, and my town is guarding the border side, and soon there will be a river Qinghai Yan inside and outside the court. I know that the marquis is loyal to the country, lives up to the benevolence of the gentleman, and can win your favor, which is really my great luck. However, the bloody sword on the battlefield has no eyes, I don't know when I will die, and I will finally be loved by the Hou Ye. I have a sister, although I can't speak, but a good sword, if I return the body of the horse leather shroud, can you give a little help, to protect my sister worry-free? ”

The slender white hand slowly swiped the handwriting of the dragon and the phoenix, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the posture of the man when he wrote this letter in the camp tent late at night, with a burning wind in his firmness.

His heart suddenly became bitter.

If you have entrusted you, how can I disappoint you?