Aunt Lu, who was standing behind the princess, looked at her son worriedly, but she was helpless, blaming her for being too cowardly, unable to get the favor of the prince, and unable to straighten her waist.

She has low self-esteem, which makes her son inferior.

But she never regretted entering the Yongwang Mansion.

According to her background, at most, she will marry a petty official and concubine as a wife, and the son she gives birth to is just a flat-headed commoner.

But being the concubine of King Yong is different, she has a good life, but overnight, she was pregnant with a son, although she is a concubine, but after Shao'er is ten years old, she will be able to be crowned the king of the county, that is a prince with a title and grade!

Even if she is bitter, when Shao'er has her own mansion fiefdom, after King Yong is a hundred years old, she will have a good life!

Even her brother with her mother's family can be an official and be superior!

There was a sparkle in her eyes again.

The three sisters of Tong Yan also congratulated their brother.

Li Qi still looked like he was smiling, polite to his three younger sisters, and politely thanked them.

King Yong stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "Qi'er is not young now, it's time to think about lifelong events, when the princess is free, bother to look at the right girl, and strive to get married as soon as possible." ”

The princess was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Where is this, Lord Wang, Qi'er is the son of the concubine, and the concubine will naturally choose a satisfactory daughter-in-law, how can she bother with the word?" ”

King Yong glanced at her, his eyes dark.

Li Qi was a little embarrassed.

And Tonghui thought about it, Li Qi's marriage was on the agenda, so is she also soon? But the nurse said that even if Daddy chooses a husband for her, he will not pick a good one, and I don't know if it will be like this, if it is really as she said, then wouldn't she have to ask Mrs. Wang to help her quickly pull a red line?

Princess Yong's words made Tong Yan think deeper, pick a satisfactory daughter-in-law, since Li Qi is not her own, then she must choose a daughter-in-law who is willing to listen to her, for example, the young lady of the Yang family, the young lady of the Hu family.

However, she felt that Daddy would definitely not agree, and Princess Yong's wishful thinking was probably going to fail.

On this night, everyone had different thoughts.

It is said that the autumn tiger is very hot, but it has also warmed up for a few days, and the weather has cooled down.

Since the last time she rode a horse and injured her leg, she had not ridden a horse again, and Mr. Gong came once, and he did not come to teach her archery, saying that she was talented and intelligent, and only needed to practice every day, and then come to teach her some more difficult archery skills in the spring of next year. The last time I saw her, I also brought her a bracelet, the inside of the bracelet is hollow, and a miniature arrow crossbow device is installed, and the stamens of the peony flower on the bracelet are movable, and you only need to pull the stamens to shoot out fine needles with quenched anesthetic.

To be honest, this self-defense bracelet is really useless to her, if there is any danger, the secret guard that Daddy gave her will jump out to protect her.

But this bracelet is very good-looking, the gilded style of the peony entwined branches, with a luxurious and elegant, and her wrist thickness is quite suitable, a little wider, and when she grows for another two or three years, she will not be too small to wear.

I didn't expect Mr. Gong to look rough, but he was quite careful.

The autumn wind is blowing, and it is already a little cool.

Tong Yan changed into a pink satin skirt, a horse-faced skirt with a white background of gold thread, sitting on the swing in the yard, she raised her arms, and the bright sun shone on the gold bracelet, shining, very beautiful.

Mr. Gong's eye is really good, and this bracelet really looks better the more you look at it.

Yesterday, Mingyi handed her a post, asking her to come to Wanke at noon today.

Speaking of which, the day before yesterday just passed the Double Ninth Festival, the saint took everyone to ascend to the heights to write poems, feast and joy, toss for a whole day, this just rested for two days, Mingyi asked her to go to Wanke, I don't know what Mingyi's stomach is made of, and the Double Ninth Festival is to eat crabs and pastries, and have the appetite to go to the restaurant again.

She swinged here for a while, and the time was almost up, she only took Qingzhi and Yunxiang, and left the house in a carriage without the logo of Yongwangfu.

King Yong is very tolerant of her going out, as long as she wants, King Yong will not object, and Princess Yong will not dare to wear small shoes for her.

She wore a hood and sat in the carriage, so she didn't have to worry about anything else.

The little guy who came to entertain her in the lobby was still the one last time, but for some reason, she was wearing women's clothes and a hat, and the little guy still seemed to know who she was, so she didn't even ask, only said that Miss Xu was already in the private room, and asked her to follow him.

Tong Yan was a little vigilant, this didn't seem like a clear style, and the little girl didn't even ask who she was, so she was going to lead her upstairs!

But Tong Yan is not afraid, she is not alone, even if there is any conspiracy, she can't bear her.

"Please." The little guy bowed and saluted.

Ji Yue buckled the door, only to hear a "enter" from inside the door.

Tong Yan and Ji Yue's eyes widened, isn't this the private room that Xu Ming intended? How is it a man's voice?

The little guy sneered and said, "Miss, don't look at the villain, the villain is just a leader." With that, he hurried downstairs.

"Hey!" Tong Yan couldn't help but make a sound, but the little guy soon ran away without a trace.

"Why is this little guy like this!" Ji Yue stomped her feet angrily, she was so justified when she got the wrong house!

The door of the private room suddenly opened from the door, startling the three masters and servants, and Yun Xiang directly became on guard.

"Is that you?" Tong Yan looked at the people in the door in surprise, he was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, a Zhilan jade tree, starry eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Isn't it Cheng Huai!

"It's me." His eyes deepened, and he said word by word.

Yun Xiang and Ji Yue both lowered their heads.

Tong Yan's heart jumped wildly, she looked at him in a daze, and swallowed silently.

"Come in." Cheng Huai glanced at her with a smile and sat down at the table.

Tong Yan walked in in a daze and sat down opposite him.

Ji Yue and Yun Xiang followed in, closed the door, and stood behind their own county lord.

No, didn't you ask her to come with it? How did you become Cheng Huai?

Tong Yan cleared her throat and asked suspiciously, "What about Mingyi?" ”

Cheng Huai glanced at the maid behind her.

Tong Yan was indifferent.

"I have something I want to say to the county lord alone, don't worry, you are just guarding the door." Cheng Huai smiled helplessly.

The maid was not an outsider, Tong Yan looked at him suspiciously.

But looking at his serious eyes, Tong Yan compromised again, she waved her hand, and motioned for Ji Yue and Yun Xiang to go to the door to guard.

The two maidservants hesitated for a moment, then bowed and withdrew.

Tong Yan glanced at him with a smile: "You deceived me under false pretenses, right?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Huai bowed.

"Let's talk about something." Tong Yan took a sip of tea.

She felt that she couldn't face Cheng Huai anymore, and as soon as she stared into his eyes, she was a little flustered.

Cheng Huai looked at the peony gilt bracelet on her wrist and smiled even more, and said lightly, "Does the county lord like this bracelet?" ”

"Bracelets?" Tong Yan muttered again, understood, raised her head and opened her eyes wide, raised her arms, and said in surprise, "This, you sent it?" Not Mr. Gong? ”