Not to mention that the two children have crossed paths when they are still young, and they are quite fateful.

So, what a good marriage!

…… It stands to reason that Master Zhang should also discuss it with his family, what is the matter with this refusal on the spot?

The more Nanda thought about it, the more strange it felt.

Could it be that Lord Zhang just refuses out of modesty?

Thinking of this, Nan Daren, who was unwilling to give up, couldn't help but say tentatively: "Master Zhang and Nan can also be called old acquaintances, and they know my stinky temper that doesn't know how to beat around the bush. It's not going to happen, it's nothing important, it's just ...... There is no one else here, and Nan still wants to ask the truth-"

Zhang Luan maintained a smile on his face, and he was already miserable in his heart.

The last time he sat here and was rejected by him was Lord Liu.

Coincidentally, the person who sat on Nanda today and the person who sat on that day was actually the same chair......

And the suddenly old back of Lord Liu when he left that day has become an indelible guilt and pain in his heart.

Fortunately, Nanda's obsession with this family business is not too deep.

What he can do is not drag the other party, so that the other party can choose another person who is really destined earlier.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luan said: "Zhang has always admired Lord Nan's loyalty, righteousness, integrity, and clarity - and the fifth son of your mansion is a rare good son, and Zhang is also very happy." ”

Nan-sama listened carefully.

Obviously, this is polite words, scene words, but it is also a big truth.

Judging from his experience, after such a sentence is finished, there is often a turn, and this turn is the point.

"But my daughter really doesn't have this blessing." Zhang Luan said with a smile: "...... To tell the truth, Lord Nan, now the family has roughly found a family affair for the little girl, but now the two families are still negotiating, so they have not yet been explained. ”

When he said this, he was already with great sincerity.

It can be regarded as giving the Nan family a positive explanation, and it is not easy to hurt the harmony of the two families.

Nan Wensheng was surprised to hear it.

He didn't expect it to be like this......

But after thinking about it, I feel that it is reasonable.

In the end, it is a girl who is at the age of marriage, and if the family does not pay attention to the daughter's family affairs, it is wrong.

Come to think of it, this is the real reason why the Dingguo Mansion was rejected, right?

The Zhang family does already have a family of their choice, but it's a pity that it's not their south family......

He guessed the beginning correctly, but he couldn't guess the end.

Nan Daren deliberately asked which family's son-in-law he was, and he actually called the Zhang family so fond of it, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help it.

Mr. Zhang has already said it, but because it has not yet been finalized, he has not been able to explain it to the public.

To put it bluntly, this is just to make him feel more energetic, so he told him the truth.

If he continues to ask questions without interest, it will inevitably be too annoying.

After all......

He privately hoped that if the Zhang family's family affairs were not negotiated, he would be able to go back and consider his son.

Nan-sama thought humbly and very seriously.

But because this idea is a little unkind, it is not revealed, and only the demeanor is carried out to the end.

However, after leaving the gate of Zhang's house, he couldn't help but sigh.

Mrs. Nan was obviously not going well with the Song family, and her emotions were not exposed at this time, but compared with the smile on her face when she came, the difference could be seen at a glance.

Nan Yan saw it in his eyes, and he already had the answer in his heart.

And he said, "It will not work."

Father and mother don't know that the Yellow River is not dead.

The young man turned his head, took one last look at the door of the Zhang family's mansion, and then simply turned over and left on his horse.

Alright, that's it.

One attempt is enough, but if there are delusions, it will become too disturbing.

……

After listening to what his subordinates were saying, Lu Yuan quickly set off to enter the palace.

"Your Majesty, Commander Lu is asking to see you outside."

In the palace of nourishing the heart, the inner supervisor leads to the road.

Emperor Zhaofeng still maintained a tired posture and collapsed in the Luohan bed, and it seemed that he had never moved.

But when he heard that Lu Yuan was coming, he still reluctantly sat up straighter, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Pass in." ”

Now he just hopes that Lu Yuan can say something light-hearted and funny to make him relax.

His instincts, however, told him that it was nothing more than delusion.

Lu Yuan quickly walked in and saluted.

Liu Fu had already retreated several little eunuchs to the outer hall.

"Your Majesty, the Zhang family seems to be a little different today." There is no need for Emperor Zhaofeng to ask, Lu Yuan has already spoken.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Emperor Zhaofeng, who was originally listless, suddenly tensed up, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with the Zhang family?!" ”

Although he has not been able to make a decision for a long time in the past few days, he does not dare to completely ignore the prince's dream, thinking about it left and right, for fear that the immortal is reminding him to settle the family affairs as soon as possible.

After all, this was originally the biggest worry in his heart.

What is your marriage, others can't snatch it away - the unreliable words are just used to comfort the prince, but in fact, he has no bottom in his heart!

Therefore, he instructed Lu Yuan to pay more attention to the affairs of the Zhang family in recent days.

If his future daughter-in-law is snatched away, he will be the first to cure the head of the brocade guard for his ineffective work.

Yes, under the anxiety of the days, Emperor Zhaofeng has not only given birth to a bad taste, but even the distorted psychology of 'my prince can't marry the daughter-in-law he likes, and others can't think about it'.

"Today, Lord Nan Wenshengnan, the squire of the Ministry of War, and his wife, and the five sons of the house, went to Zhang's house with gifts." Lu Yuan said: "As far as Weichen knows, this fifth son of the Nan family is nearly eighteen years old and has not yet been married. And since entering Beijing, he has been moving around quite closely with the Zhang family - and with the grandfather of the little fairy of the Zhang family, he is very close to each other, and the two often go in and out of the teahouse theater together. ”

Don't ask him why he no longer uses the title of Zhang girl.

After a pause, he said: "And the old lady Song once said to the fifth son of the Nan family - if there is a granddaughter in the family, the number one candidate for the grandson-in-law is the fifth son of the south." ”

Don't blame him for even listening to such a thing as listening to the corner, just because he really can't afford to help the emperor see his future daughter-in-law.

And when he heard the old lady of the Song family say this sentence very regretfully, he could only sigh with emotion - he is worthy of being a big businessman, and even hints are used so cleverly.

Yes, he doesn't have a granddaughter.

But there is also an unmarried granddaughter who has a ready-made child, not.

“……”

It has been difficult to sleep all night for several days, so that Emperor Zhaofeng's body is not as good as usual, he listened to Lu Yuan's gift at this time, figured out the key, and even was stimulated by the fact that his eyes turned black for a while.

Nan Wensheng, the squire of the military department?

Hehe, he transferred this old man back to the capital, and co-authored it just so that he could rob him of his future daughter-in-law?!

"Can you talk about it?" Emperor Zhaofeng asked anxiously.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.