Chapter 12: What needs to be done

Hearing Aunt Guifei mention her, Wan Jinlan's spirit was shocked, and she knew that this was the reason why she could sit in Jinchun Hall today.

Shen Qing's ears were also pricked up, but his face was silent.

Last night, she told her husband about the matter, and although she got a positive answer from her husband, the concubine's heart did not die, and she couldn't relax for a day.

Wan Guifei stared at the old man, wanting to see what he said.

The old man is exactly sixty years old today, most of his hair is gray, and the furrows on his face tell the wind and frost he experienced in his youth and prime.

He put down the teacup and said, "Qin'er, my grandson, from beginning to end, there is only Princess Anyang. ”

It's not that the third prince is bad, on the contrary, he is very attentive to the public mansion.

But his diligence is purposeful, not pure.

Looking at the style of the saint over the years, the old prince does not want to get involved in the battle for the heir, the future is unknown, and he doesn't want to gamble with the whole house, as long as he is stable.

Wan Guifei understood, and frowned.

"Father, I've been put there."

Her voice was a little worried.

The old lady clenched her hand, "You have been stable in the palace for many years, and we all believe that you can handle it." The third prince is not born to you, you are cold to him, and no one can say anything about you. ”

"At all times, the government is your backing." Zhen Guogong's words were sonorous and powerful.

The old lady sighed in her heart.

When Concubine Wan told her about her plans before, she really imagined the future.

Which family doesn't want to produce a queen and become a descendant?

Her two granddaughters, although they love martial arts and guns, but their appearance is top-notch, and their minds are exquisite, and they are smart.

However, the old prince and the eldest son said so, and she could only unwillingly disperse those thoughts.

What else can Wan Guifei do, she can only rethink the road in the future.

She stretched out her hand, beckoned Wan Jinlan to her side, and removed an extremely beautiful blood-red bracelet from her wrist.

"After listening to this, what do you think of my aunt?"

Wan Jinlan shook her head, "It's not easy for my aunt, I hope my aunt is well." ”

In the past, every time she entered the palace, her aunt treated her very gently, and in the palace, her aunt also protected her.

She didn't resent her aunt because of something that didn't settle down.

Compared with the martial artist with leg disease that Tang Xiuning is about to marry and Wu Shouren who is married by the county lord of Kangping, such a noble man as the third prince is not bad in terms of identity and appearance.

Wan Guifei's already bright and dazzling eyes, when she smiled at this time, the tassels between her buns shook slightly, which was more eye-catching than the spring flowers in February.

She held Wan Jinlan's hand and said with relief: "Aunt knows that you are a good boy, go out and find Anyang." ”

Wan Jinlan bowed and then withdrew from Jinchun Hall.

The elders didn't let her continue to listen, and she had no choice but to come out.

For the time being, there is no trouble about getting married, and Wan Jinlan's mood has broadened.

Princess Anyang was playing pitching with a group of aristocratic teenagers and girls, because she had never been hit, and was laughed at by Wang Minghui and Chen Yueru and others.

Wan Jinlan joined the battlefield and hit several handfuls one after another.

An Yang clapped her hands and applauded, looking proud, as if she had won.

Xiao Minghuan, who was dressed in a blue brocade robe, praised: "Cousin Lan is really powerful, this hand can not only paint, but also throw pots, and hit every shot." ”

Wan Jinlan felt that his praise was really naΓ―ve and superficial, and he couldn't praise her.

Although she is young, she can clearly feel the flattery of San Xiao Minghuan in her words.

Half a month ago, not long after she returned to Beijing, on the day he came to the palace to deliver Hexian, he also asked his personal servant to send Jinji pastries to Chun Tao.

Wan Jinlan thinks that the third prince may think that she is young, greedy and obedient.

The concubine returned home and stayed in the mansion for less than an hour, so she drove back to the palace.

Even so, everyone who came to the banquet today felt that the concubine was worthy of being a favorite concubine for many years, and even the queen's limelight could be overshadowed.

Wan Qiuyu, who is far away in Yangzhou Menghao Pavilion, has been quite unsmooth recently.

I fell ill with a high fever because of the "delicate and expensive" pulp laundry, and then found that my life was coming again.

She was happy and anxious.

I am anxious that I am still in the quagmire, so I have to think of getting out.

There is still a lot of time before Wan Jinlan and Shen come to Yangzhou, and she has a hard time every day.

During the period of recuperation, there is no need to worry about Mother Hong selling her, so I have the heart to review what happened in my previous life.

When she first entered the palace, the queen knew that she was also a girl from the public mansion, and she was lost when she was a child.

When she was walking freely in the palace, she inquired about many things about the queen.

At that time, there was already a crack in the relationship between the queen and His Majesty, and she heard the palace maid say that when His Majesty was still the king of Duan, he and the queen were childhood sweethearts, His Majesty and the queen, and there was a past of heroes saving beauty.

For the sake of the reputation of his daughter's family, the emperor gave King Duan and Wan Jinlan a marriage.

At this time, Wan Qiuyu sat on the couch with a plain face, pondering when that incident happened.

It was around the Mid-Autumn Festival of a certain year, and it happened in a temple on the outskirts of Beijing.

She couldn't be sure what year it was, but she was worried that she didn't return to the mansion, so Wan Jinlan was married to King Duan again.

When she had a good relationship with Wan Jinlan, Wan Jinlan once confided in her.

When Wan Jinlan was young, he had no love for His Majesty, and he didn't want to marry him at the beginning.

Wan Qiuyu wanted to enter the palace again and be a master, and he didn't want to succumb to Wan Jinlan anymore.

She is self-aware, knowing that the identity of the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion cannot become Duanwang Zhengfei, but if Wan Jinlan wants to become Duanwang Zhengfei again, won't she have to live under her in the future?

That woman, who has been in charge of the government for many years, is so ruthless that even Her Majesty was poisoned by her.

Thinking of Wan Jinlan's methods in his previous life, Wan Qiuyu had palpitations.

Concubine Zheng can be anyone, but she can't be her anymore!

She is confident that with the experience of her previous life, she will definitely be able to win in Xiao Minghuan's harem.

As long as she ascends to a high position, she will naturally suppress her sister-in-law.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is only about ten days away, and she has to do something for peace of mind.

The sunlight shines through the window and the light and beautiful curtain, and falls on Wan Qiuyu's plain white face, reflecting her ambitious and shining eyes.

Since Lao Guogong's birthday, Shen Qing's face has visibly improved, his spirit has recovered, and he has become round and jade again.

Zhenguo Gong Wan Shizhong's appointment document for the new secretary of the military department has also come down, and he has been in the court for a few days, and he goes to the official office every day to go out early and return late without touching the ground.

This matter still caused a lot of waves in Beijing, but most of them were discussed in private, and many people felt that it was a fool's move for Zhen Guogong to take the initiative to come back from the southwest.

But there are also those who can see it thoroughly, and I think Zhen Guogong is also a very courageous and capable person.