He just wanted to ask a little more about it now, and hurry up and settle the marriage.

"Don't worry, there are other things, marriage is one aspect, and there is a great thing waiting for you to make meritorious contributions!"

An Dinghou was not interested in this meritorious service, but he still asked very face-savingly: "What is it?" ”

"Aren't you acquainted with the saint? You write a letter to the saint, urging An Qingzong's marriage, and asking him to give An Qingzong a marriage. ”

"Okay." An Dinghou agreed without thinking about it.

In fact, it's not that he is familiar with the saint, how to say it, he and the saint are like pen pals.

Anyway, most of the saints don't read the folds of the court, but every time he writes the folds of the book, the saints will take a look.

Because of his recitals, all the folk jokes are written, and they are also real people and real things that happened in Luoyang City, the sage loves to watch them, and he will review them after reading them.

On the same day, in order to find out about Xie Shuyao's marriage, Andinghou worked hard to write a memorabilia.

The general content of the above is that I hope to give An Qingzong a marriage, this child is not young, and the An family is blessed by the royal family, so they will give him a marriage to express their respect for the An family.

After making up some, An Dinghou really couldn't make it up, so he simply expressed his heart and began to say that her daughter had figured it out, and suddenly she wanted to get married, and she was going to get married this month, and he was happy to fly!

But he didn't know who her daughter was going to marry, but he heard that it seemed to be a four-rank official or something.

He wrote a large number of books, and on the same day, he flew pigeons to pass the book and sent it directly to Chang'an.

And by the way, he said a few paragraphs and wrote them in the back, he knew that Li Longji was good at this.

A few days later, Li Longji received the recital of An Dinghou, and immediately put down the drum in his hand and opened it to see.

Li Longji looked at An Dinghou's recital and talked about An Qingzong's marriage for a while, and then said that his daughter was going to get married, and felt irritable.

Last time, the prince told him about this, what An Lushan was going to rebel against, there was a mess, and he turned a blind eye to it.

Finally, when he saw the few paragraphs at the end, Li Longji was in a good mood and laughed.

One of them is the funniest.

An old man rode a camel into the desert and wanted to do wrong to the camel, but the camel resisted desperately. The old man had no choice but to give up. After walking for a while, the old man found a beautiful woman lying dying in the desert. The old man finally saved the beauty with great effort, and the beauty looked at the old man's romantic and boundless desert and sighed: Anyway, we are both going to die in the desert, you can do whatever you want.

The old man happily took the hand of the beautiful woman and said:

You help me carry the camel.

There are also many interesting jokes, Li Longji read them over and over again, and he was in a good mood.

After four or five times, he noticed that An Dinghou seemed to have said something else.

Is his daughter getting married?

I hope to give An Qingzong a marriage.

Is the marriage partner a four-grade official?

Anqingzong is the fourth product.

So to put it that way......

The smile on Li Longji's face grew.

It's been an old friend for so many years, and it's still a big bend to speak, what's so embarrassing about it, just say it.

I remember that the letter said that they would get married in a month, which was to set the time for them to be married.

He remembered that Andinghou's girl was very naughty, and he liked it very much, if he wanted to get married, his reputation would naturally be louder.

Otherwise, she will be given the title of county lord, and she will not be bullied by the An family when she arrives at her in-law's house.

Li Longji is now on a whim, he will do what he says, he ordered someone to bring a pen and paper, and immediately made a decree to give marriage, and also named Xie Shuyao as the lord of Rongyi.

When the Marquis of Anding received the holy decree, the whole person was stunned.

Xie Shuyao looked at the holy decree of marriage, as well as the holy decree that he was named the lord of Rongyi, and the whole person was about to blow up.

After the eunuch left, Xie Shuyao dragged Andinghou and began to ask: "What's the matter, why did you give me a marriage to An Qingzong?" Didn't I say it was Xu Zilang, Shaoqing of Dali Temple?! ”

The Marquis of Anding was flustered in his heart: "Shu Yao, I didn't expect the saint to be like this, I didn't tell him to give you and An Qingzong a marriage, I wrote it completely according to what you said, and urged An Qingzong's marriage." ”

"You must have written something else! I don't marry An Qingzong, you gave me a divorce! ”

"It's not...... Shu Yao, I swear I absolutely not, how can I joke with your relatives, you said that the saint is doing this, are you tired of me? ”

When Andinghou said this, the whole person was a spirit.

If that's the case, it's terrible.

It must be that his sage doesn't like it, and thinks that he is tired of being tired of sending the fold to the palace twice in three days, and I heard that the current saint is most annoyed by seeing the fold.

He...... Fallen out of favor.

Xie Shuyao also fell into deep thought, if this is the case, the saint should really be sincere about this matter, and there is nothing they can do about it.

"The saint must have done this to knock on our house. The decree of marriage has been made, and there is no reason to withdraw at all, and this marriage cannot be withdrawn...... I can't get rid of ......"

An Dinghou was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Okay, what are you anxious about. I've seen Anqingzong a few times, he's a good person, and it's not interesting to me, it's a big deal to get married and divorce again, what are you afraid of. ”

Xie Shuyao patted An Dinghou's shoulder in fear.

An Dinghou looked up at her with a bitter face: "Really? ”

Xie Shuyao was speechless: "Really." ”

"Really?"

"Are you bothered?"

“……”

——

As the sun went down, there was still a remnant of blue and white on the horizon, and the entire sky was gray and heavy, shrouded above Chang'an City.

Li Qingheng and Shen Mo had just finished bathing, Li Qingheng sat in front of the dresser, and Shen Mo wiped her hair with a cotton towel.

"An Taifu was married by the saint today, and the wedding date is in January, and the marriage is given by the lord of Rongyi."

Shen Mo stroked his hair and said calmly.

When Li Qingheng heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the bronze mirror, his face looked a lot haggard, but the luster in his eyes looked much brighter than before, maybe this is the legend

…… Back to light?

But...... Lord Rongyi?

Among all the county lords of Chang'an City, there is no such title.

Shen Mo was also puzzled by this question, so he asked Li Qingheng: "Madame, do you know the lord of Rongyi?" ”

Li Qingheng thought about it, since Chang'an City didn't have this name, it might be another reason.

"I'm afraid that the daughter of the clan of which family was canonized as the lord of Rongyi County and assigned to marry Anqingzong."

After all, the An family has a big business, and it is not appropriate for a casual person with a low status to marry An Qingzong.

No matter who the lord of Rongyi is, at least the marriage is decided.