There are bets in the literary examination and poetry competition of the Tongwen Museum, the golden boy pressed a heavy bet on Qiao Qingyun, the first round made him make a lot of money, and he didn't get the sweetness in the next two rounds, and when he wrote an article in the middle, Qiao Qingyun was stuck in the middle without merit, the golden boy didn't lose or earn, and the last time he threw the pot, the record was called an ugly one, and the golden boy couldn't wait to vote for him alone.

After the competition, these students ate a banquet in the hall and made a wine order, and the golden boy ignored them, and took a few younger sisters to leave through the back door first, but when they went out, they met a family of three who came out of the door, it was Prince Li and his wife with their only daughter Sister Ting.

Sister Ting is twenty years old in the New Year, and her family is more nervous than the queen, this time the couple personally took their daughter to see the Wenhui, which must be a general abacus with the golden boy.

When the two sides met, there was a little embarrassment, and a little sense of sympathy, both of them were families who hated to marry older women.

The golden boy brothers and sisters stepped forward to say hello, Sister Ting said that she wanted to get together with the sisters, let her father and mother go back first, the princess told her not to stay outside, she wanted to go home for dinner, she didn't mention lunch, when did Sister Ting go out with her friends and come back until it was dark?

After the prince and his wife left, the golden boy took these sisters to the palace to play, and in the car, Sister Ting asked Jing'er: "I heard that the queen has fallen in love with that Qiao Caizi for you?" Why, how do you feel today? ”

Jing'er smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's just not what I want." ”

Sister Ting'er's eyes lit up: "So, don't you want it?" ”

Jing'er said: "It's not my thing, what do you want to talk about, we each get married, what does it matter?" ”

"Then you have to make it clear to the queen mother when you go back, otherwise the ups and downs in this capital will not be good for your reputation."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, the choice of a son-in-law by a royal woman is the same as the emperor's draft, it is such a big battle, and the good men in the world choose as much as they can, this is not satisfactory, and another one is.

Sister Ting'er asked Jing'er what she wanted to look for, Jing'er said that she wanted to find a general, the sisters used to play together, Lin Changyu and Sister Ting both said that they wanted to marry a general, Jing'er didn't make it clear, only said that fate was here, and it was easy to say if you looked at the right eye, how could it be concluded now? Could it be that the person she fancies is a military general?

Jing'er asked her to follow her parents to see each other today, but if she fancied, she just grinned, looking at her appearance, she must have been.

Jing'er and her sisters had lunch in the county king's mansion before returning to the palace, after returning to the palace, the queen asked about today's situation, Jing'er only shook her head, saying that she didn't fancy that Qiao Caizi, the eldest princess also shook her head, Qiao Qingyun is too weak, only the second princess praised him.

The queen was also in a hurry, and messed up with the mandarin duck score, "Wanwan likes it?" Shall I give it to you? ”

The second princess hurriedly shook her head, "Don't, don't, I'll just say it casually." "I don't like the queen's attitude in my heart, so give it to her if my sisters don't want it? No matter how good Qiao Qingyun is, she doesn't want it.

The queen sighed and asked Jing'er and the eldest princess, "What are the rules of the two of you?" Jing'er, before you turn nineteen, I must set your family affairs, there are so many talents in Beijing, you can choose, if you don't pick a suitable one by the time you are born, I will set Qiao Qingyun for you. ”

She is not too strict with Jing'er, Jing'er has been playing with the golden boy since she was a child, and several classmates around him are also familiar with Jing'er, as a result, Jiang Jun and Lin Changyu have become, Mingyu and Sister Yu have become, she has no clues, she can't find it by herself, and now she wants to give her parents' life matchmaker's words, she doesn't want to, can't she marry yet?

Jing'er hung her head and finally said what she thought in her heart, "I want to marry a general." ”

"General? I asked you before, didn't you say that you wasted so much time on Qiao Qingyun, and summoned all the young talents from all over the country to Beijing for you to choose, and you said again, do you like military generals? You...... Do you have a crush on someone? ”

The queen and Sister Ting have the same idea, a few years ago, Jing'er's family affairs were put on the agenda, the emperor favored military generals, and most of the candidates she gave her were the sons of the nobles in Beijing, but Jing'er looked at everyone lightly, she expected Jing'er to be quiet and elegant, she should like more literati, so she picked among the Jiangnan talents, and now seeing that things are going to be decided, she said that she likes military generals, and the queen has to guess whether she has a fancy for which noble son, and she dare not tell her family, so she refuses this and that.

Jing'er hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, I just looked at the weak appearance of that Qiao talent, I really don't want to marry a man like that, if there is anything critical, I'm afraid that he will hide behind me for help, I am not very strong, I still want to marry someone who has responsibility and perseverance, and can shelter me from the wind and rain." ”

It makes sense for her to say this, the queen only thinks that she is old and mature, and the military generals are military generals.

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The princess looked through the information book of this young man's children in the house, and after these children entered Beijing, the Tongwen Museum published a booklet to introduce the origins and family achievements of these people, and each lady had a copy.

There was a maid in the courtyard outside who spoke, "The county lord came back early today, so don't use an umbrella, don't get a tan!" ”

The maid opened the curtain, Sister Ting came in in a hurry, her head was sweating, and as soon as she sat down, she picked up the teacup on the table and poured a cup of buffalo to drink it all, sighed comfortably, and drank another cup.

The princess's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Can you pay attention to your manners, how can I marry you off like this!" ”

Sister Ting pouted indifferently and got married? Where to marry? She's not looking for a son-in-law.

"Mother, I already have a candidate, let's recruit Qiao Qingyun!"

"What? You can recruit if you say it, that's the queen's favorite candidate for the lord of Roujia, do you want to fight with her? I don't dare to compete with the queen for a son-in-law. ”

In the morning, when she was in the Tongwen Pavilion, her daughter looked at Qiao Qingyun's eyes and her eyes lit up, and she beat it at that time, it was the fiancé of the county lord of Roujia, don't you worry about it, but her daughter followed her to the county king's mansion for a trip, and she was full of confidence when she came back?

"I've asked Jing'er, Jing'er said that she doesn't like such a weak man, the queen can't force her, the eldest princess won't like it, the second princess is still a little girl, what is she anxious about, you go and talk to the queen, it's not to rob her son-in-law, I can't pick up Jing'er and their sisters don't want it?"

Sister Ting has always seen her identity very clearly, she is just a county lord, a daughter of the clan, Jing'er and her sisters are royal daughters, she just can't compare to other people's status, what do you compete with others? She doesn't care about face or anything, she loses her heart for the sake of face, what suffers is her own, what she likes, if she can get it by putting it down, she is willing.

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