Chapter 12 On the Topic of Marriage

Everything was ready, leaving Zifu to watch the courtyard, and Jian Minglan took Zisu out of Changming Courtyard. Just arrived at the beginning of the Shen period, the hour was still early, and the simple lamp strolled leisurely, stepping on the falling flowers all the way.

The garden is full of purple and red, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the flowers and leaves under the sunset seem to be plated with a layer of gold edges, soft and soft, and it is very good-looking.

Looking at his own lady enjoying the flowers in the garden, the pace was slow, and Shiso couldn't help but watch it after her. No, he sighed, "There are a lot of flowers along the way, I haven't seen them last year, Miss, you see, these flowers are really beautiful." ”

Jian Minglan curled his lips and did not answer, looking at those flowers with thick flowers and thick leaves, if they were not taken care of by someone, they would never grow so well.

I have to say that the Zhou family took good care of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the whole mansion was in order, and the people were controlled, and everyone was doing their own things in an orderly manner.

Just as he was sighing, a girl's voice came, "Big sister, big sister..."

Jian Minglan raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound, and saw a girl in pink clothes rushing over.

The skirt of that dress was layered on top of each other, flying with the girl's steps, like flowers blooming everywhere.

The girl wore a double-ring bun, a few beaded hairpins on the bun, and the long pendants on her earlobes hung down on her shoulders and swayed mischievously.

When she got closer, she could still see that the original delicate and immature face was carefully covered with makeup, and she covered up the innocence and had a bit of charm.

The waist of the willow is shaped like a budding pink lotus, and there is a three-point charm in the graceful state.

When she came closer, she was stunned for a moment, then pouted her grease-coated cherry mouth, dragged the sleeve of the Jian Ming lamp and shook the ground, and began to accuse aggrievedly, "Eldest sister, my father is too partial, he only takes you into the palace for a banquet, and he doesn't take me." You are a concubine, and I am also a concubine, why can't you take me? ”

Before I said it, I said it. "Eldest sister, you help me talk to my father, my father loves you the most, and my father will definitely listen to what you say."

Jian Minglan glanced at the sleeves that were crumpled by her, silently withdrew, and said in a non-salty tone: "I believe that my father has his own reasons for doing this, and we as daughters just have to obey." If the second sister is of any significance, it is better to go to the lady. ”

Even if Zhou treats her well and is a stepwife, Jian Minglan will never call her mother. In the past, Jian Ming Lantern was called Zhou's, and now Jian Ming Deng feels that he should be polite, so he respectfully calls Mrs.

Although Jian Minglan was not easy to talk to before, she would still help whoever coaxed her. But now the Jian Ming Lantern was thrown back to herself in a word, Jian Mingyue looked at the Jian Ming Lantern carefully again, why couldn't she understand this eldest sister?

Jian Mingdeng walked away, Jian Mingyue remembered that Jian Mingdeng had a bad temper, but when she was not willing to help herself, she didn't dare to go up and entangle. Now the one who can help herself is her mother, no longer wasting time, Jian Mingyue turned around and lifted her skirt and trotted away.

Jian Mingdeng looked back at her running so hard, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl. No matter what, she is still a teenage girl, not to mention that she is still the pampered daughter of the Zhou family, how deep can she be?

Jian Minglan sighed again, this time she really voted for a "good tire". It's so comfortable not to have to play conspiracy with people every day, and I hope it can continue like this!

Jian Minglan came to the front yard, and the housekeeper ran over as soon as he saw her, as if he had been waiting here on purpose. The housekeeper said: "Miss, the old man ordered the old slave to wait here to inform you, he is already waiting in front of the mansion, you can just go over." ”

Jian Minglan nodded, "There's Uncle Laurin." ”

Lin Hai didn't expect Jian Minglan to give him a half-salute, so he hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hand and said, "The eldest lady can't help it, it's tormenting the old slave." ”

Jian Minglan was not used to being warm with people, so he only smiled slightly and walked towards the door.

Lin Hai stood behind and looked at her, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "It's really strange, the eldest lady has also learned to be knowledgeable?" ”

In front of the mansion, Jian Bosheng stood in front of a carriage and looked forward to it, and when he saw Jian Mingdeng stepping out of the door, he immediately greeted him. looked her up and down, and couldn't help sighing: "Ming'er's outfit is really brilliant, and it is better than your mother's demeanor back then." Hey, Ming'er has really grown up..."

I don't know what he thought, suddenly a little sad, Jian Mingdeng stepped forward to support his arm, and pretended to be angry: "Father, why do you think you are so good to mention your mother, it is only sad." ”

Jian Bosheng waved his hand and smiled: "Your mother has been away for so many years, and I am used to it. Being a father is to sigh that time flies so fast, you will grow up in the blink of an eye, and you will be reluctant to marry and leave your father in the near future. ”

Jian Mingdeng's hand tightened, and he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Father means, you don't want to marry your daughter, do you?" ”

Looking at the rare anxious look on Jian Mingdeng's face, Jian Bosheng was in a good mood, and laughed: "Silly child, when the girl is older, she naturally wants to marry." Don't worry, my father will definitely choose a wishful husband for you. ”

In ancient times, marriage was the words of the matchmaker at the behest of her parents, but she didn't want to marry at all. Jian Mingdeng was a little annoyed, she forgot that she was busy these days, she had already reached the end of the day, shouldn't she just talk about marriage, how can she be good now?

It is natural for a woman to get married, no matter how much Jian Bosheng loves her daughter, I am afraid that she will not accept her not to marry, it seems that this matter has to think of a countermeasure.

The father and daughter got into the carriage with their own hearts. On the carriage, Jian Bosheng said something to Jian Mingdeng about how to get along with people, and before he could get along, he sighed again: "Your mother went early, you went to the mountains to learn art when you were young, and you are not good at getting along with the Zhou family when you return to the house, and no one teaches you how to run the house, how to get along with your in-laws and concubines, children, you are all sorry for your father!" ”

Can you not revolve endlessly around the topic of getting married? This sentence can only be shouted in his heart, and he has to comfort Jian Bosheng on his face.

"Father, don't blame yourself anymore, the daughter you said understands and will definitely not let you down."

Jian Bosheng held Jian Mingdeng's hand with relief, patted the back of her hand, and said: "But don't worry, the husband who my father is looking for for you, there is no high hall in the family to support, and there are no concubines and aunts to socialize, and when you get married, you only need to take charge of the family and the husband and wife are harmonious." ”

Jian Minglan was dumbfounded: "Father, you... What do you say? ”