Chapter Seventy-Five: An Opportunity to Change Courts

Lin Lanzhen didn't expect to meet that person here.

That year, Lan Zhen was a little girl in her early teens, and she went back to her grandparents' house with her parents, and met the Imperial Tomb Festival, where she met a young son of a family who could not be forgotten.

Over the years, the little boy has often dreamed. learned that his father had found a good job in the capital, so he followed his family into Beijing.

The capital is really prosperous, rich and charming, not comparable to the small town in the countryside. Lin Lanzhen was still thinking about the noble son who was like a god's mansion.

"Childe, do you remember the little girl?" Lan Zhen bravely greeted her, and she was ashamed to speak.

Who is this?

Zhao Zhuoyang was grabbed by her sleeve, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at her with a stunned face.

He heard that there was a blank holy decree in the hand of the cousin of King Yue, which was given to him by the emperor's grandfather, and not only his father was curious, but he was also curious. And he ran.

His cousin had been in the imperial tomb for ten years, which was miserable enough, and the palace still ignored his wishes and indiscriminately pointed out his marriage. Just like him, who obviously doesn't like it, the father and the queen mother have to say that the other party is suitable, and they want to make up their minds for him.

He heard that his cousin had a holy decree in his hand, which he had asked the emperor for when he was a child, and he had added the name of the princess and made himself his own lord, and he really wanted such a holy decree.

I wanted to come and ask my cousin if he could add a few more words to the holy decree and ask him to add the name of the woman he liked. Just as the emperor's grandfather loved them and made decisions for them.

As a result, when I came to the palace, I learned that his cousin had left the house and went to see the restaurant for decoration. He didn't want to stay any longer and was about to go out to find him. As a result, he was dragged by this woman who appeared out of nowhere.

"May I ask who you are?"

Zhao Zhuoyang pulled his sleeve back from the other party's hand and carried it behind his back. Swept it in the other party's face, who is this? I don't know. I don't have an impression either, I haven't seen it.

If it was a woman he had seen in Beijing, he would not have been impressed.

"Childe, have you forgotten the little girl?" Lin Lanzhen was a little disappointed, but she was not discouraged and took out the purse she had been carrying with her from her arms, "Childe, do you remember this?" ”

This is?

Zhao Zhuoyang took it, flipped through it in his hand, and looked at it, it seemed to be a little familiar, it couldn't be his, right?

He gave his purse to this one? Then she came to find herself with the purse she gave her, and traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to find herself to recognize?

Just like what was written in the book, looking for a husband for thousands of miles...... No, no, no, what a thousand miles to find a husband!

He has never been out of the capital! No, the capital is still out.

But I can't recognize it. Otherwise, my father would have broken his legs! Shoved the purse back into her, "I don't know." He looked at her face again, she looked average, only delicate. I'm sure I don't know, and I turn around and want to leave.

"Childe!" Lin Lanzhen was in the middle of Ai Ai to stop him.

"Childe really doesn't know the little girl? That year, the son was in the imperial tomb, and dropped the sachet, it was the little girl who picked it up and returned it to the child, and the son gave the little girl this purse, does the son remember? ”

'Zhuoyang', Lin Lanzhen has this name in her mouth that she has been chanting countless times over the years, she only knows his name, but she doesn't know what the surname is. I didn't expect to find him for thousands of miles to no avail, and now he actually appeared in front of him!

Lin Lanzhen was pleasantly surprised.

Imperial Tombs? Picked up his sachets?

Zhao Zhuoyang remembered, "Oh, it's you." Aren't you a Linghu, why did you come to Beijing? ”

Lin Lanzhen bit her lip, "The little girl is not a Linghu, back then, yes, she went to see her relatives." ”

"Oh." Zhao Zhuoyang sighed, glanced at the purse, and didn't take it to heart, "Just take it if you send it, don't worry about it." I have a lot of this kind of purse, they are all made by the people in the house, and there is no logo in the house, you can dispose of it at will. ”

Turned around and strode away.

"Childe!" Lin Lanzhen wanted to follow, but was pulled out by the Li family who was hiding on the side, "This is the Yue Wangfu, you have no words, you were kicked out, do you want to come next time?" ”

"Mother, I'm going up and ask him." She has been looking for him for so many years, and she has been reading him for so many years, he is right in front of her at the moment, why don't you ask for clarity.

At least I have to find out which son-in-law it is, so that she can ...... I also know his name and surname.

"You're stupid." Lee poked her on the forehead.

"Everyone is far away, you catch up, and you are reported to General Manager Cao, and you can't do anything for your nobles anymore if you don't hurt your father. When your father gets acquainted with the nobles, he can't ask anything. ”

"I'm going to know now!" Lin Lanzhen broke free of Li's hand and ran to find Cao Cuo.

Cao Cuo was accompanying Lin Jingan around the mansion, and when she asked who was a noble guest in the mansion today, and called out his name, she only thought she knew him, and she didn't hide it from him, "The little prince of Prince Qi's mansion came to the mansion today." ”

Prince Qi's Mansion! Xiao Shizi!

Li bit the root of his tongue fiercely, unbelievable, her daughter is amazing, she knows such a noble person in total, but she is such a splashing identity! I couldn't help but feel feverish.

"Is it the Son?" Lin Lanzhen asked cautiously.

"No, the little son of Zhuoyang is the youngest son of the princess. Although he is not the prince, he is also the king of the county. ”

Princess-in-law! The king of the county!

Obediently, with such an identity, he can't reach it with his family!

The Taoist priest who came to the house when he was a child said that Lan Zhen would be rich and wealthy in the future, so her father spent a lot of money to send her to learn various skills. Raise her like a young lady from a noble family.

Li couldn't help but be excited. If Lan Zhen really has such luck, then what will she worry about in the future! That family has really gained a foothold in Beijing! Makeover, change the door!

Lin Lanzhen was also very excited in her heart, and was about to pester Cao Cuo to ask for Zhao Zhuoyang's information, but was stopped by the Li family, who knew that it was enough.

"Today, I am tired of General Manager Cao, not to mention meeting us in person, but also to show us the wealth of the palace, we from the countryside can be regarded as opening our eyes."

Li lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, "Mr. Cao has a lot of nobles, and we can't continue to bother, so let's go home." The family also made clothes for the prince and the chief manager Cao, but they were not ready yet, and they hurried over after getting the news from the house. Wait until the clothes are ready, and then bring them to the house. ”

Cao Cuo listened comfortably, the guests were sensible, and of course he was relieved as the owner. "There is nothing lacking in the house, so you don't have to worry about it."

"It should be, it should be. We don't have anything to give back, but we still have second-hand art. I'll be delivered in two days. ”

Cao Cuo had no choice but to respond with a smile and ordered someone to send them out of the house.

After leaving the house, Lin Jingan asked the Li family suspiciously: "When did the family make clothes for the prince and Mr. Cao?" How did I not know? ”

Li Shi gave him a blank look, "What do you know." You don't understand it. Don't you still have an errand, go get busy. Pulling Lan Zhen, he left him and went to the street to choose fabrics.

And Zhao Zhuoyang has found his cousin in Xishi.

Wow, this face is not small. It has five floors, and it is on the most prosperous street in the West Market, in the middle of Wang Street, and I don't know how his cousin took this shop. Admire.

"Cousin, do you really want to be a restaurant?"

His cousin has been in the imperial tomb for ten years, and the capital has changed with each passing day in ten years, and the tastes of the nobles have changed, does his cousin really know? If you lose, you will have to lose a lot of money for these five floors.

As far as his cousin's family is concerned, does he really want to pay off the palace and mortgage the other half?

I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year's Eve, a reunion, and a happy and healthy family~