King Xiaoxian did everything possible to please the county lord, and finally had a reward, Zhao Changye promised to talk to Princess Xian, first ask for a concubine for King Xiaoxian, and then marry a wife as soon as possible.

King Xiaoxian knelt on the ground excitedly to thank him. Zhao Changye stretched out his hand to stop him, stating that he needed to wait for her to think about the process before he could let Yan Shiyi go to the Xianwang Mansion.

She was thinking that after asking Yan Shiyi to help her remove the red spots on her neck, she would consider letting her enter the Xianwang Mansion. If Yan Shiyi really has the ability to cure her natural stubborn disease, it would be a great reward to let a peasant girl be a concubine for the little prince.

Mrs. Hou of Dongyang was drinking the white fungus soup that she must drink in the morning, and there was a sound of eager footsteps in her ears, and the voice of the maid had not yet fallen, and Jing Can had already walked in front of her.

"Greetings to Grandmother!"

Jing Can gave a slight salute and immediately sat down opposite her grandmother.

Mrs. Donghou Yang drank the white fungus soup with a snort, and was not in a hurry to talk to her little grandson.

The monkey grandson is in a hurry, and wants to ask for things in the name of asking for peace, don't think that she can't see it when she's old.

When she was in the house, Jing Can came to her on the first and fifteenth days of the new year to say goodbye, or only to say good night. Now that the sun is coming out in the west, in someone else's territory, this little grandson remembers to say good morning to her.

Mrs. Tai put down the translucent jade porcelain bowl and silver spoon, took the sweat towel handed by the maidservant, wiped her mouth, and raised her eyes to look at Jing Can.

Jing Can waited for his grandmother to see him before he could speak, grinning with a spring breeze on his face.

"Did Grandmother sleep well last night?"

"Okay! Throw out a thousand taels of silver, how can you not sleep well! ”

Dongyang Hou is a military general, but he did not let his youngest son Jing Can practice martial arts, and his eldest son Jing Rui is a concubine, but he got the ability of Dongyang Hou, and he also invited a master to teach eighteen kinds of martial arts. But Jing Can is going to inherit the throne, except for poetry and songs, Jing Can has nothing to do. Sometimes Mrs. Tai doesn't understand what her son thinks, can it be that Dongyang Hou can only be in vain in the future?

"I know that my grandmother still feels sorry for the silver."

"Nonsense."

Mrs. Tai raised her hand and fell slowly, patting it on Jing Can's face, and her love overflowed into the corners of her eyes.

"I have never felt sorry for the money, the favors I owed before, but now I have peace of mind when I pay it back."

Mrs. Tai straightened the wide sleeves on her wrists, revealing the jade bracelet that had made her stand out last night, rubbing it with one hand.

"My brother and sister-in-law are about to go to Nanzhou, so we should hold a few banquets in our house, right?"

It's not good to cut straight to the point, Jing Can observed the words and said slowly. The ladies in the Liuxiang Hall had already gotten up, and the sound of warblers was heard from time to time outside.

Thinking of the eldest grandson who was going to Nanzhou in more than ten days, Mrs. Tai sighed secretly, and suddenly seemed to understand her son's arrangement. The position is just a false name, and the safety and health of the family is a blessing.

It doesn't matter if Jing Can doesn't practice martial arts, he has to be stationed on the border for many years, and there is a lot of joy for husband and wife. Dongyang Hou has few heirs, and when it comes to grandchildren, he must make the people of Dongyang Houfu prosperous.

"Set, you must set up a banquet, and let people prepare it when you go back."

Mrs. Tai looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see Jing Can's explanation, so she was in a hurry.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Jing Can finally waited for the climb to borrow the ladder, and hurriedly said with a smile:

"I know that my grandmother is anxious about my marriage, and I have figured it out, and it is up to my grandmother to decide for her grandchildren, and I am happy to marry any girl as my wife. Just ......"

Jing Can deliberately wanted to speak and stopped.

Mrs. Tai is a shrewd person, how can she not hear the meaning of Jing Can's words.

"You want to take a concubine?"

Knowing that her grandmother could guess, Jing Chan nodded, her eyes full of desire.

"You want to take Yan Eleven as a concubine!"

This explains why at last night's banquet, why Jing Can competed with Xiaoxian Wang for the golden hairpin donated by Yan Shiyi.

Mrs. Tai laughed.