The emperor didn't want to see Mrs. Songlin, let alone agree to marry Lin Ruozhang to her son, and he couldn't be a concubine, so he issued a holy decree on the second day to marry the fifth princess Xingyue to Ruan Yuanqing.

Mrs. Songlin, who heard the news, was struck by lightning, and only then did she realize what a stupid thing their mother and daughter had done, and now there was no other way but to go to the dark.

Ruan Yuanqing and his father are grateful to Dade for entering the palace to thank him, without a county lord with no power or power, a princess came, or married, this is definitely a joy from heaven.

Xing Yue and her mother also dressed up to thank the emperor, after all, the princess was chosen to choose a horse, and now Xing Yue is left unsettled, although it is another marriage, but Ruan Yuanqing is such a good choice, there is nothing dissatisfied.

Both sides rejoiced.

In this way, the emperor was finally satisfied, and his mood was better.

At this moment, the chamberlain came with an account book and a letter, "Your Majesty, this is a letter sent back from the southwest by the king of Annan and an account book." ”

"Bring it in."

The emperor was relieved and felt that his son was an excellent person, but when he opened the letter, his face was not good, and his good sixth son was killed.

It's unreasonable, give him six sons aphrodisiac medicine, thinking that if he succeeds, the sixth daughter-in-law will definitely not give up, his general's father and son are still working hard for him on the battlefield, what have these bastards done, since they dare to murder his son.

Thinking of the Madame Songlin mother and son again, did his sixth son have been unlucky recently?

Put down the letter paper and opened the account book, there was a letter in the account book, and when he opened it, his face suddenly became serious, and then he saw that the account book slapped on the table with a bang.

"Xuanzhen Guogong will come to see me immediately."

The emperor's gaze fell on the account book again, and his eyes were sharp.

The letter paper mentioned the patrol salt road, coupled with those huge numbers, the emperor said that he must not sit idly by, Zhenguo Gong is a horse to the palace gate, in the study and the emperor secretly discussed for half an hour, and several important ministers were called into the palace, in the evening fast horse went in the direction of Jiangnan.

Wen Mianmian, who didn't know anything about Kyoto, was talking to Wei Jiliang with great interest.

"It's terrible, who is that, Yuexinlou's dance has won more than 800,000 votes so far, and behind her are the people in the clouds, that is, there are only 100,000 votes, those rich people are too rich."

In Xiaomu Garden, Wei Jiliang's jealous eyes were red, "It is said that Yicuilou earned more than 400,000 taels in one night the night before yesterday?" You've made a lot of money! ”

Wen Mianmian shook the fan and ordered someone to bring popsicles to Wei Liangji, "Cool off, don't get too excited." ”

"How can I not be excited, I have never seen such a valuable deal."

Wei Jiliang took a bite of the popsicle, he felt that his heart was cold, and his eyebrows danced even more, "According to your path, there are many activities that can be done in the future. ”

Envy, too envious.

"Do you still need people for that newspaper?"

I asked casually, but I didn't expect Wen Mianmian to really nod, "The person in charge of the newspaper is our chief steward, and he will be brought back to Kyoto when the time comes, what's the matter, you have someone to introduce?" ”

Wei Jiliang didn't have time to eat the popsicle, "If you want to ask me about this, it's the right person, I'm not here for nothing for a few years, there are many students in Jiangnan, there are also many poetry clubs, there is a Lisao Poetry Club, the members in it can be described as talents, and they are very respectful of the newspaper, if you say that the newspaper is going to recruit people, then it must be a hundred responses." ”

"Brother Wei is also one of the members of the Poetry Society."

It is not uncommon for Wen Mianmian to be a poetry club, but people like Wei Jiliang who don't understand poetry can also become members, "Are all the second generation of officials in this Lisao Poetry Society?" ”

Wei Jiliang took a bite of the popsicle and laughed dryly, "That's not it, it's just some like-minded people, some are the second or third generations of officials, some are the children of rich families, and some are free and easy people who give up the imperial examination, in short, the people in our poetry club are not sticking to the rules and dogmas, and they are happy." ”

"If you're interested, I'll organize it, and you can check it out."

Wen Mianmian naturally agreed, and she didn't suffer a loss if she looked left and right, "Then the day after tomorrow, I'll take my second cousin with me, the newspaper fact board doesn't need to spend too much thought, it's the entertainment version, there are more things, and more people are needed." ”

The fact page can also copy the fact version of the Kyoto newspaper, but the entertainment page is not.

Wei Jiliang got up happily, "I'll let someone arrange it now, this ice strip is good." ”

Wen Mianmian also got up, and waited for Wei Jiliang to go to find his big scalper, and it was rare to have a spare time Hua Jingyun was also nibbling on popsicles, he was a little obsessed with this now, thinking that if he returned to Kyoto and launch such a popsicle, the business would definitely be good.

Wen Mianmian told him again that Wei Jiliang had just spoken, "Then I'll go and see it the day after tomorrow, deal with the matter here as soon as possible, and wait for the end of the Oiran selection, and then I can talk about going back." ”

Hua Jingyun nodded, "Homesick?" ”

Wen Mianmian sat down beside him, "I always feel unsteady when I don't sit at home, I don't feel at ease with my grandmother, what about a room of female dependents, although there is a sister-in-law in charge, the sister-in-law has to take care of the family, and she is distracted to pay attention to the Zhang family, and she has to take care of the family's business, which is not easy." ”

"I don't feel at ease in the middle of the flower, although I know that Wei Lao and they are fine, but I still worry about it."

And Lin Ruozhang She is not at ease, that is not a safe master, don't make some trouble.

Hua Jingyun took his hand, "Then go back early, have a good rest these days, and we won't have time to rest after we go back." ”

He said that it is naturally a matter of good goods appraisal and the New Year's Festival, and the Six Arts Training Hall will also hold a little activity at the end of the year to publicize it, plus the affairs of Yuantai, it can be said that there are many things.

As for what Lin Ruozhang had already caused trouble, the two of them said they didn't know anything.

On this day, Wei Jiliang came again, in addition to talking about the poetry meeting, the focus was that Cheng Xibo and others were no longer good, saying that his eye sockets were now blue and black, his body was thin, and he was bleeding at that time.

Wen Mianmian promised to send them a doctor to take a look, in short, "Just don't die." ”

One day later, Wen Mianmian and Fu Li went to participate in Wei Jiliang's poetry meeting together, and said on the way: "Speaking of which, I haven't participated in this kind of literati's poetry meeting, do you want to have a poem for a while?" ”

Fu Li advised her not to expect too much, "I also participated in a poetry meeting in Kyoto earlier, unless I feel that I have made a great masterpiece and want to show off, no one will chant poetry against it, and I am tired enough to hold it on weekdays, and it is rare to rest, so why bother to pretend." ”

Wen Mianmian laughed dryly, forgive her ignorance.