Chapter 059: Which One Should I Marry?
A good night to break up.
After Zhao Chen expressed his feelings of being kicked in response to the situation, he returned home drunk and fell asleep.
However, in her dreams, she was still in a daze, so that she didn't sleep all night.
When she woke up the next day, she had dark circles under her eyes and was wrapped in a quilt for a while, but she still decided that she didn't want to.
"Your Highness, Your Highnessβ" Double Happiness knocked lightly on the door, his tone filled with excitement that could not be concealed.
"There's something to say, I haven't woken up yet." She replied weakly.
"Quick, there's a young lady looking for you, you dress up quickly!" Shuangxi leaned on the door and said excitedly: "I listened to the magpie this morning, and I thought I was going to have good luck, and I dared to love your marriage!" β
Zhao Chen was stunned, silently pondered for a while, but still wrapped his clothes and walked out.
Without waiting for Shuangxi to complain about what she was wearing, she asked directly: "Is it the coming of the Weiguo family?" β
"Yes, yes, yes, and the seventeenth lady of Zhongshan Palace." Shuangxi said happily: "The looks of these two are first-class, and their family backgrounds are good, you must work hard..."
He was talking to himself, too excited to do so.
It wasn't until the two of them were about to walk to the front yard that he suddenly stopped: "No, there are two of them, which one should you marry?" β
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"The two young ladies are rare guests." Zhao Chen's tone was light.
Lin Qijiao smiled: "Didn't we say we were going to visit Prince Wu last night!" β
"If you two have something, just say it." Zhao Chen didn't want to gossip with them, "No matter if you have a request or something else, you tell me the conditions, and I can see if there is anything to talk about." β
Xiang Yiyi stopped his friend, and after a moment of silence, he said apologetically: "I calculated your business before, but Yiyi did not do it kindly, and I also want to make amends to you in person, and I hope you can not remember the villain." β
She got up and bowed.
"It's not for myself to plan according to all kinds of things, my grandfather is old, my father and brother are in the court... The hundred-year-old Xiang family is about to withdraw from the first-class family, and Yiyi really has no other choice. β
"The golden book and iron scroll can't always keep the peace of the generations, Yiyi was born as a daughter, and she can't enter the court to find the road to Qingyun for the clan, so she can only plan a small profit for her family, which is offended, I hope you will forgive me."
She saluted again.
Zhao Chen was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Just based on rumors, Miss dares to conclude that I have broken my sleeves, and I also use marriage events to set up a situation for the benefit of the clan, Miss is not afraid to lose to men, I can't admire it." β
"IβI'm not just because of rumors." Xiang Yiyi's face suddenly flushed, "When I was a child, I saw you peeking and peeking at them taking a bath, and Prince Zhuang's son, every time you saw him, his eyes lit up..."
Rao is Zhao Chen's cheeks are thick, and he can't help but feel a little hot at this time.
She has not been taught these things since she was a child, and the so-called difference between men and women is what she "managed" to explore.
As for Zhao Hanqing, everyone has a love for beauty, and she will inevitably see more when she looks good... So two eyes, who would have thought that Xiang Yiyi would have misunderstood-
After the silence.
"Miss didn't just come to me to make amends." Zhao Chen put away his thoughts and took a sip of tea, "Just say something directly." β
"I heard my grandfather say that you have always liked to do business, and I want to talk to you about a business with you."
Zhao Chen didn't ask, only shook his head silently.
"Whatever can be traded, there is always value." Xiang Yiyi didn't think that she actually knew it, paused and said, "Don't mention anything else for the time being, don't you think about your sweetheart?" β
"Something practical." Zhao Chen was unmoved.
Sweetheart?
That damn "sweetheart" kicked her last night!
Xiang Yiyi couldn't help frowning, and paused for a while before asking, "What do you want?" β
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After sending off the two daughters, Zhao Chen changed into new clothes and went straight to the palace.
In the cold palace road, she half-leaned on the chariot given by Emperor Chu and closed her eyes and thought, until a cry came.
"Who, this is?" She asked her father-in-law softly.
The little father-in-law looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "Prince Huiwu, it's Concubine Hui's mother, and he hasn't stopped these days." β
Zhao Chen looked at the palace from afar, and only whispered for a long time: "Liangui, you go and do something for me." β
The little father-in-law hurriedly leaned closer.
After listening to Zhao Chen's words, he couldn't help but sigh: "You! I'm afraid that the human touch in this palace has been taught to you! β
Zhao Chen smiled and closed his eyes again.
Outside the Cining Palace, Liangui made a salute and hurriedly went to the palace of Hui Concubine.
Zhao Chen put away his thoughts and entered the apse with the western painting that came out.
"Grandson greets the ancestors." She lifted her robe and bowed down.
"Come closer, you kid, how many times have you said it, you don't need to be polite." The Queen Mother smiled and loved her responsibility.
Zhao Chen got up and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "That's not good, the sky doesn't kneel, the ground doesn't worship, and the gift of greeting the ancestors is not avoidable." β
Listening to her serious nonsense, the Queen Mother shook her head again and again and laughed, and the wrinkles on her face were smoothed out a little.
"Ancestor, I'm here to ask for sin." Zhao Chen half-knelt in front of her, "I beat the grandson of the Guan family last night." β
The Queen Mother was stunned, and said with doting in her eyes: "You stinky boy, don't cause some trouble, I'm afraid that this year will not be lively, right?" β
As soon as Zhao Chen wanted to say something, he heard a report from outside the hall, and then a person was led in by the palace people.
"Greetings to the Queen Mother, the slave is under the command of His Majesty to invite Prince Wu to go to the Qianqing Palace." The royal father-in-law is in the tunnel.
The Queen Mother looked at Zhao Chen, chuckled and said, "It just so happens that the mourning family also wants to go to see the emperor, so let's go with you." β
"Ancestorβ" Zhao Chen's heart warmed.
The Queen Mother pulled her up, blinked playfully like a girl, and her voice was extremely soft: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a mourning family, and no one can bully our Chen'er." β
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When Feng Yin arrived at the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Chen hurriedly took a few steps forward to hug the old lady, and intimately lifted the skirt for her.
"In the end, it's old, the mourning family climbed the jade steps of this Qianqing Palace the day before yesterday, and they didn't say that they were supported by people."
"Where can you be, you now have grandchildren, this is an opportunity to show filial piety to your grandchildren." Zhao Chen chuckled.
The Queen Mother was coaxed by her to be happy, and her laughter became louder, which instantly alarmed the people in the palace.
"Mother, why are you here?" Emperor Chu was the first to come out and hurriedly took Zhao Chen's place.
"What are you crying out of frustration? Is it not enough to have a concubine in the palace? The Queen Mother smiled and looked at the woman with hairpin ornaments and a flamboyant dress.
"It's cold, let's go in and talk." Emperor Chu reluctantly persuaded.
The Queen Mother withdrew the arm that was held by him, and called to the side: "Chen'er, hurry up and enter the palace with the mourning family, look at this little face is frozen red." β
Zhao Chen obediently stepped forward and helped the old lady step into the palace gate, and glanced at the four princes in the crowd with a smile.
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As soon as the Queen Mother entered the hall, she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why is there a dead man here?" β
"The person is not dead yet, this is the Jing Pei of Prince Gong's family, it was yesterday that we asked Chen'er to beat it like this." Chu Huang Road.
On a soft shelf in the middle of the temple lay a man lying flat.
A heavy white brocade quilt wrapped him tightly, if you don't look carefully, it really looks like a dead corpse in Yizhuang that has not had time to be restrained.