Emperor Xingyuan noticed that the queen mother's face was wrong, and asked with concern: "Is the queen mother tired?" ”

The Queen Mother took a sip of the teacup and said lightly: "A year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the mourning family is a year older." ”

"The queen mother is still young."

"Compared with people of the same age, the mourning family looks younger, but the age can't be deceived." The Queen Mother put down the teacup and glanced at the princes and princesses present, "King Xiu has just passed the crown, and the mourning family believes that the emperor will carefully pick a good one for him, so there is no need for the mourning family to talk too much." Xuan'er will be nineteen after this year, right? ”

Emperor Xingyuan looked at Concubine Li's mother and daughter.

Concubine Li hurriedly got up: "Back to the Queen Mother, Xuan'er will be nineteen years old this year." ”

The Queen Mother didn't say much to the standing concubine, and Emperor Chongxing Yuan expressed her dissatisfaction: "The woman is fifteen and the princess, although the royal princess is not worried about getting married, it should be decided when she is seventeen or eighteen years old." There is no hostess in this harem, so the mourning family asks more, is there a suitable candidate for Xuan'er's concubine, or what? ”

Concubine Li never expected that the Queen Mother would ask about her daughter's marriage in public, and she didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality on her face, and her hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly.

The Queen Mother has always regarded their mother and daughter as transparent people, why did she suddenly care about Xuan'er's marriage? Or at the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace Banquet.

This feeling is tantamount to putting Concubine Li on the fire and roasting it.

If the emperor has a plan, it's fine, but if not, what if the queen mother suddenly points out a horse to Xuan'er?

Compared with the queen mother, who is illiterate but does not speak anything, Concubine Li undoubtedly believes in Emperor Xingyuan's choice.

No one in the hall made a sound, and the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Emperor Xingyuan smiled: "Don't worry, the queen mother can rest assured, Xuan'er's concubine son has already chosen someone in his heart, and he has also discussed it with the man, but at the end of the year, he didn't make a decision, and he will give them a marriage when the spring begins." ”

"Oh, the emperor has a plan in mind. The girl's youth is only a few years, and it is not good to delay. ”

Concubine Li couldn't hear what the Queen Mother said at this time, and looked at Emperor Xingyuan in shock.

The emperor has already set a horse for Xuan'er?

Emperor Xingyuan threw a reassuring look at Concubine Li.

Concubine Li's heart sank and calmed down.

Compared to Concubine Li's heart, the concubines present were pure curiosity.

Who is Princess Xuan's colt?

As a result, the Queen Mother didn't ask, her eyelids raised and asked, "What about Xinyu?" The mourning family remembers that she is a month older than Xuan'er, right? ”

The concubines' eyes flashed slightly, and at this time they understood: it turned out that Princess Xuan was just the introduction of the Queen Mother to mention Xinyu, no wonder the Queen Mother didn't ask who the emperor chose for Princess Xuan.

Hearing the Queen Mother mention Xin Yu, the smile on the corner of Emperor Xingyuan's mouth did not decrease, but his eyebrows were lowered: "Well, Ah Yu is the same age as Xuan'er." ”

"Then it's time for her family affairs to be decided. She has no feelings for the grandmother of the mourning family, but the mourning family can't ignore everything and let her waste a good time. ”

"Ayu's family affairs, my son is also thinking about it." Feeling the many lines of sight from both sides below, Emperor Xingyuan's tone was a little cold.

"I'm still thinking about it, but it's not decided yet. There's a candidate for the mourning family—"

"Queen Mother!" Emperor Xingyuan interrupted the Queen Mother's words, glanced down, and said lightly, "You have a candidate, you can talk to your son privately when you turn around." There are so many people at the banquet listening, and there are three princes and their children, which is not appropriate. ”

The Queen Mother was surprised by her son's cold attitude, she was stunned, and her face quickly sank: "The mourning family hasn't said anything yet." Emperor, you just love that girl too much, so she doesn't take me, who is a grandmother, in her eyes! ”

"Mother, it's cold to stop eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." Emperor Xingyuan suppressed his anger and changed the topic, but he thought in his heart that the queen mother was really old in the past two years, and she was a little confused.

The palace banquet ended in a gloomy atmosphere, knowing that the emperor was in a bad mood, Rao is concubine scratched her heart and wanted to know who her daughter's concubine was, and she didn't dare to ask.

Fortunately, Concubine Li didn't suffer for long, and the holy decree of marriage on the Lantern Festival was issued.

Princess Xuan's concubine is the grandson of Meng Saijiu, Meng Fei.

After getting the news, Concubine Li grabbed Princess Xuan's hand and cried, but she cried with joy.

"Thank God, Xuan'er, your father loves you......"

Princess Xuan didn't answer.

She had seen Meng Fei, a handsome and extraordinary young man, and Meng Saijiu was also a respectable Confucian.

The concubine is the son of the Meng family, and she is satisfied in her heart, but the mother concubine does not want her father to love her, but to say that her father still has a sense of responsibility for her as a father.

That's good.

Thinking of the young man who had a relationship with her and was the same age as her, Princess Xuan lowered her eyes and was silent, but her lips were quietly curved.

In the middle of the Guozi prison, Duan Yunlang patted Meng Fei on the shoulder: "Brother Meng, congratulations!" ”

Meng Fei was slapped by him: "Brother Duan, can you be a little weaker?" ”

Duan Yunlang looked at his friend's calm appearance, and suddenly became a little worried, swept left and right and asked in a low voice, "Brother Meng, aren't you happy?" ”

"No, I don't. How could you think that? The boy leaned against the wall and asked lazily.

I really don't like him, I can't show it, he's not Changle Hou.

Changle Hou is a single, he has a grandfather, and if he talks nonsense, his grandfather will be swollen with the soles of his shoes.

"It's just that you're not very happy."

"I'm not upset, I'm just calm."

"Calm?"

"Yes, aren't we all at the age to say goodbye, and it's not surprising." Speaking of this, Meng Fei suddenly smiled, "There is a benefit, my grandfather finally promised me to drop out of school." ”

"Ah, that's congratulations!" Duan Yunlang's congratulations were even more sincere.

When will the family say goodbye to him, he also wants to drop out of school.

When the news of Emperor Xingyuan's marriage to Princess Xuan and Meng Fei reached Xin Yu's ears, it was already February.

The fields are full of sweet potato vines, and after a while it will be time for harvest.

Xin Yu stood on Tian Long, and his expression was not at ease in the capital: "Meng sacrifice wine is a very good elder. ”

She didn't comment too much, after all, many times being suitable doesn't mean being able to fall in love, but she was still happy for Princess Xuan.

The elders and husbands have good character, at least they won't be bad.

He Qingxiao, as a person who was once given to marry Princess Xuan by Emperor Xingyuan, has nothing to say.

He stood quietly beside Xin Yu, looking at the busy farmers in the field, and quietly held her hand with his hanging hand.

Xin Yu looked at him sideways, with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Holding her hand and letting go, He Qingxiao also smiled: "It's nothing." I just want to hold your hand. ”

Although he and Ah Yu can't marry in the church under the witness of family and friends like Princess Xuan and Meng Fei, they have no less happiness than others.

It's a beauty that he never dared to think about after being sensible.

But He Qingxiao knew in his heart that such days would soon be over. The letters that the sweet potatoes could be harvested in more than a month had been sent to the capital and delivered to Emperor Xingyuan.