Meng Yu learned Jiang Ziyan's words to Meng Zijun in their original form.

Mencius's biggest failure in this life is the loss of Lan Jingyi, if you talk about wisdom and strategy, even Emperor Qingyuan has to look forward to it.

Now that Meng Yu said Jiang Ziyan's words, Meng Zijun smiled.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu came with the princess?" Mencius had to ask the words clearly before he could make a decision.

"Yes, father, it shows that what the princess said is true." Meng Yu saw that his father was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was anxious.

"Well, I know, get up, the little thing that sesame mung beans order, can also be used with such fanfare?"

Meng Yu was ridiculed by his father for a few words, and his face was a little uncomfortable, but he still stood up in the end.

It's not your old man looking for a daughter-in-law, so naturally you don't need to make a big fuss.

Tang Min is accustomed to figuring out people's hearts, and seeing Meng Yu's expression, he knew that the young master had misunderstood the owner, so he defended himself: "Don't worry, the young master, this matter will be settled." ”

Tang Min dared to persuade Meng Yu to leave, but Meng Zijun said: "Slow, just now you seem to say that the princess can get an invitation card from the palace overnight?" ”

"Yes, that's what the princess said. The premise is that you have to propose to the emperor tomorrow. ”

"Hahahaha! Okay, what a Qingyuan Emperor, so impatient, okay, so we all have what we want, why not do it? ”

Meng Zijun laughed so loudly that Meng Yu was stunned.

My father had never been so angry.

Is this stimulated by yourself?

Meng Zijun smiled and said to Meng Yuzhengse: "Are you sure you really like Princess Ruhua and don't have other ideas?" ”

Meng Zijun originally wanted to ask Meng Yu if he wanted to cling to the powerful, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that his son was not such a person.

If he really asked like this, would he insult his son?

"My son really likes to paint, whether she is a princess or not, even if she is just the daughter of a commoner, her son is only rare for her."

No one knows his father better than Meng Yu.

With his father's talent and strategic talent, he can be a country with martial arts, and he has no literature to determine the country, and the reason why he is not out of office is not that he is unwilling to cling to the powerful?

Now that he is going to marry the picturesque princess, his father is afraid that he thinks that he has the heart to cling to the powerful.

"That's good, son, take out the spirit of the young master of Biyun Villa, don't bend down in front of the royal family. Go and tell the princess, I, Meng Zijun, thank the princess for running around for our Meng family overnight. Prepare a dowry for my father overnight, congratulate the emperor on his birthday tomorrow, and ask for my son to marry a picturesque princess. ”

Meng Yu didn't expect such a smooth process, so he thanked him and ran away.

Tang Min waited for Meng Yu to go out, closed the door, and saw that Meng Zijun was still there, and said, "Is this Emperor Qingyuan going to make a move?" ”

"Yes, how could he watch us sit big and threaten the foundation of the Northern Jin Dynasty."

"Obviously, the owner of the village has no such intentions, if he had such a thought, he would have hidden his power a long time ago."

That's right.

As an emperor, everything must be prevented before it happens, and this is understandable.

What's more, people sent their daughters to the door, although their own sons also fell in love with other people's daughters.

This is all good, Emperor Qingyuan's daughter has a good home, and his son has also found his love.

There is also Emperor Qingyuan, who quietly removed a piece of heart disease.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu will receive a large amount of wealth to help him ascend the throne in the future.

"Okay, let's not talk about the superfluous, now prepare a birthday gift for the Emperor Taishang overnight, and we have to prepare the dowry. Looks like we're both going to be safe tonight. ”

"The owner of the village, if you can marry the princess of the dynasty and be the wife of the young owner, it is worth not sleeping for three days and three nights."

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, Meng Zijun and Tang Min were busy here, Jiang Ziyan and Nangong Hao saw Meng Yu, so they entered the palace overnight.

It's just that Jiang Ziyan slept in the carriage, and it was Nangong Hao who carried him into the palace, and when he saw Emperor Qingyuan, Jiang Ziyan's legs hit the ground.

Emperor Qingyuan blushed with a blue face, and spoiled his daughter-in-law in front of Emperor Laozi, it was too unruly.

Think about it because I have something to ask for now, and my old face is blue and green, until it turns white and becomes a normal color.

"Father, don't stay up late in the future, it's not good for your health."

Jiang Ziyan faced Emperor Qingyuan's changing face, what else could he do besides being sick.

"Do you want the smoke to take your pulse? Or blood pressure? ”

It really doesn't make sense.

What's wrong? Is it to take the pulse and measure the blood pressure?

Besides, what the hell is blood pressure?

But you can't Buddha the hearts of juniors, right?

"Just measure your blood pressure, Wang Yizheng is responsible for taking my pulse, Yan'er still said that tonight's task has been completed?" Emperor Qingyuan was concerned about his family's picturesque lifelong events.

Jiang Ziyan is overjoyed that he succeeded in protecting the media for the first time, you must know that there are still a large number of children to be married, this time the good start indicates that he has the potential to protect the media and pull fiber, in the future, are these female men around him still worried about not being able to marry?

Jiang Ziyan made up for the way she sent out these female singles around her a little, but in just a moment, she was hit on the back of the head by Nangong Hao.

This little woman also dared to be in a daze in front of her father.

Nangong Hao's brain collapsed and woke up Jiang Ziyan.

Jiang Ziyan touched the back of his head: "Let's settle the account when we go home." ”

Turning around, he said, "Yan'er is here to deliver the order." ”

Jiang Ziyan didn't have a beaten expression that Yan'er couldn't complete the task.

In the eyes of Emperor Qingyuan, it is the juniors who invite merit in front of themselves.

Emperor Qingyuan knew that this fifth daughter-in-law was not the master of running errands in vain, especially now that it was night, she was not sleepy and was still sleeping in Hao'er's arms.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?" The emperor is not bad soldiers, and I, Emperor Qingyuan, have healed Mingjun, so naturally I will not call anyone in vain.

And the rewards?

This is what Jiang Ziyan didn't expect.

Reward?

There is no shortage of gold and silver treasures, that is, the official position, he is now a marquis, and he is on an equal footing with Lord Shoufu, and if he wants to be promoted, he will be promoted to the level of Emperor Laozi.

Isn't life in the world just for officials and money?

I don't lack these now, so let's wait to remember it.

"Father, Yan'er can't remember what to ask for, can you wait for Yan'er to think about it?"

Emperor Qingyuan appreciates the straightforward temper of the old five and his family the most, and how bad it is for a family to hide.

Looking at the appearance of the fifth daughter-in-law, I didn't expect me to reward her, if I said anything casually, it would make me displeased, the more this is the case, the more angry I am.

"Yes, just write it down to me, and when you think about it, you can come back to me."

As the saying goes, there is no such shop in this village, and it is rare for Emperor Qingyuan to be so atmospheric, and he did not take the credit of Jiang Ziyan this time.

Jiang Ziyan told Emperor Qingyuan that tomorrow Meng Zijun will come to the palace to congratulate Emperor Taishang on his birthday, and at that time, he will wear a dowry to Meng Yu to ask for marriage.

Emperor Qingyuan's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Mencius, what about the owner of Biyun Villa?

Hasn't your son been taken by my daughter?

I've been running an industry for half my life, and when my daughter passes the door, it's not my daughter's?

It's your son, I have investigated clearly, he is the youngest person in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and he is one step away from becoming an official in the court.

Wait for the imperial examination after the autumn of next year, Meng Yu won the champion, let Meng Yu enter the court as an official, and completely give you Meng Zijun's Biyun Villa It doesn't matter.

When the time comes, you Mengzijun will not have time to cry.

At this time, Mencius was also calculating Emperor Qingyuan.

After Meng Yu got married, he went to live in Jiangnan with Princess Rutu, and when the emperor was far from it, the southern climate was humid, which was the most suitable for people's life, and it was a well-known paradise on earth, which was better than this Jingshi who was full of wind and sand all day long.

The two parents' families who had not met were calculating with each other, Jiang Ziyan and Nangong Hao said goodbye to Emperor Qingyuan and returned home with an invitation.

Jiang Ziyan was so sleepy that she shrunk into Nangong Hao's arms and slept in a mess.

Nangong Hao handed the invitation to Xia Yang and instructed him to give it to Meng Yu overnight.

After entering the palace, there were already black-clothed guards waiting in the palace, Nangong Hao took Jiang Ziyan off the carriage, sent him to Fengming Pavilion, gently put him on the bed, helped Jiang Ziyan take off his shoes, pulled the quilt and covered it, and then went outside to see the black-clothed guards.

"Report to the Lord," the black-clothed guard knelt on the ground, "the murder near the post house has been investigated. The deceased was the outer chamber of the steward of the post house, and the reason why he lived here was to have a private meeting with the steward at night.

According to the person in front of the steward's outer room, the murderer was a foreigner, and he couldn't understand what he was saying, so he killed someone and fled. ”

"Didn't our people find this man?" Nangong Hao asked.

"I didn't find it when I entered the post house, but I found it when I fled the scene of the murder, and now I followed it outside the city, and I haven't come back to report yet."

Nangong Hao frowned: "How did Zhao Fuyin deal with this homicide case?" ”

"Zhao Fu Yin was angry with the post house manager in order not to find the murderer, and he has already prepared a document and is ready to submit it to the ministry tomorrow, remove the official position of the post house manager, demote him to a commoner, and never listen to it."

"Alright, let's go down."

The management of the private outer room violated the laws of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and it is not too much to dismiss and investigate.

The murderer was a foreigner, and he was heading out of the city, which is a bit strange.

It must have been Ye Fangzi's people who went to meet Ye Fangzi, but they were broken by someone, and fled outside the post house in a hurry, and were found by the outer room of the post house manager, so they killed people.

I don't know what conspiracy Yoshiko is brewing again.

Yan'er sent an undercover agent to the post house, but I don't know if I heard anything.

When he returned to the bedroom, seeing Jiang Ziyan's unmoving sleeping position, the corners of Nangong Hao's mouth curled, he took off his boots, and lay down beside Jiang Ziyan in his clothes.

Who knows, Jiang Ziyan, who was still asleep a second ago, turned over and stepped on Nangong Hao's waist with one leg.

Nangong Hao felt a commotion in his heart, barely controlled his impulses, grabbed Jiang Ziyan's little feet, and closed his eyes.

I knew I was so restless, so I went to sleep on the soft couch.

Without waiting for Nangong Hao to think clearly, Jiang Ziyan stretched out his arms and hugged Nangong Hao's head and mouthed.

Squishy, what is it?

Jiang Ziyan, who was eating watermelon in her dream, felt that the watermelon in her mouth couldn't be bitten?

Nangong Hao saw that his daughter-in-law was grinding a mouthful of white teeth in her dream, and she gnawed on her ears without hesitation, grinning in pain, and her daughter-in-law didn't look happy.

What a gluttonous little thing.

Touching a row of gums on his ears, Nangong Hao closed his eyes helplessly.