Chang'an, Tingwei Mansion.

Han Huanzhi walked in from outside quickly. Before he could make progress, he saw Fang Bailu dazed by the lotus pond. He stopped. Fang Bailu was dazed more and more times over the past few days. Han Huanzhi asked him several times, but he said that his body was indeed a little tired and had not recovered. However, it has been so long since he returned from Xishu Road, how could he have not recovered?

Han Huanzhi walked to Fang Bailu. When he was almost in front of him, Fang Bailu had just seen him and quickly leaned over and bowed: "Sir."

Han Huanzhi nodded: "Is something wrong at home?"

"No, no."

Fang Bailu quickly shook her head: "I just saw that the lotus flowers were about to bloom in the lotus pond. I thought that Duke An Guo left Chang'an for so long, and I don't know what the war in Western Xinjiang is going to happen."

Han Huanzhi looked at his face, then looked at He Chi again: "Did there be any problem with Miss Huang Huang and Huang Niansheng?"

"No, sir."

Fang Bailu said: "No problem."

"Is she suitable for you?"

"I think it's appropriate."

"If you think it's appropriate, it's appropriate. Don't care about other people's eyes. You are marrying your wife for yourself, not for others. I know there are some rumors recently, saying that you are interested in the relationship between Huang Niansheng and Concubine Zhen. Otherwise, how could you pursue a woman who is seven or eight years older than you, Fortunately, this has not been heard in the Tingwei Mansion. A while ago, I heard someone from the Ministry of Justice say it, so I said to Lord Ye, the gossiper has been dismissed from office by Lord Ye, and before dismissal, he would be polite forty."

Fang Bailu shook her head and said, "I don't care what others think. I think she is a good girl. She wants to take care of her and accompany her. I think we can go all the way to the end. Thank you, sir, and sir Ye."

Han Huanzhi nodded: "If you have something to do, come to me for a discussion at any time."

He turned around and walked towards his own courtyard, walked a few steps and then turned back: "Did Miss Huang tell you something?"

Fang Bailu shook her head again: "No."

Han Huanzhi nodded, always feeling something was wrong in Fang Bailu's eyes.

Fang Bailu let out a long sigh and told herself that she was really thinking too much. She was such a simple woman, so how could she have too many scheming? But her words kept circling in Fang Bailu's mind, and she would think of them involuntarily every day. Every time she thought of them, she would look dazed.

She said that she had been preparing to see His Majesty.

That was an unintentional statement, but Fang Bailu felt that there was a different meaning in this sentence.

In the evening, Fang Bailu returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several clothes hanging in the yard. He smiled and looked for Huang Niansheng, but could not see Huang Niansheng's figure. He found the notes she left on the table in the living room and told Fang Bailu that she had gone back and came to help him clean up the inside and outside the house. He found that there were a few clothes to wash and then washed.

She was a gentle woman. He said he hoped to let her move in with her. This was actually obvious enough. As long as she nodded, he would immediately ask Lord Han to propose marriage for him. Although he was not able to hold a sensational wedding for her, he felt that he could marry her in the best way.

The last four words of the note made him feel warmer and more delicious.

He walked into the kitchen, and there was a food box in it. After opening it, the heat inside came out. The food box was three layers, with two plates of hot dishes and a plate of equally hot steamed buns. Her cooking skills were not particularly outstanding. She could not make such exquisite dishes, but she was asked to make something like cabbage and potatoes, but the taste always made people feel that home was the most comfortable place.

Fang Bailu sat down and finished the meal with big mouthfuls. The two plates of dishes did not even have a drop of soup left. She wiped them clean with steamed buns, as if she had never let the dishes go.

He got up and cleaned the chopsticks and plates. Fang Bailu walked out of the kitchen and the moonlight was already bright.

Sitting in the yard, Fang Bailu once again thought of what Huang Niansheng said, actually I was always preparing to see His Majesty.

At the same time, Weiyang Palace.

In Zhenfei's palace, she glanced at Huang Niansheng sitting in front of her embroidered. If she hadn't come, Zhenfei wouldn't have been able to bear it. Maybe she would have set out for Dongjiang long ago.

"What embroidered?"

Concubine Zhen approached and looked at it. It turned out to be a pair of mandarin ducks.

"Are you two already going to talk about marriage?"

"he"

Huang Niansheng opened his mouth, his face changed slightly, and after a while, he shook his head: "He always said that as long as I nodded, I would make a decision immediately, but I dare not marry him. He is the Tingwei Mansion, and has a bright future. I am just an ordinary woman, even so much bigger than him, and more."

Huang Niansheng lowered his head: "I went to ask the doctor, it seems that I am not easy to give birth to a child at my age. If I marry him but cannot have children for him, he will be even more looked down upon."

Concubine Zhen spat: "You are just a coward."

Huang Niansheng was stunned.

Princess Zhen stared at her and said, "You only said whether you like him."

"If you like it, just use your life to like it."

Huang Niansheng's needle accidentally pierced his finger and trembled slightly in pain.

"But"

She looked at Zhenfei: "What if I can't accompany him for the rest of my life?"

Concubine Zhen suddenly thought of something. She looked at Huang Niansheng and asked seriously: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Huang Niansheng shook his head: "I am just too old if I don't have one."

Si Maozhai.

The emperor glanced at the old dean who had become more and more inspiring in recent days, and was still curled up on a chair with a blanket. The weather was already very hot, but he was becoming more and more afraid of the cold. The emperor asked the Imperial Hospital to send a few people to serve the old dean. The people from the Imperial Hospital reported the old dean's physical condition to the emperor every three days. The people from the Imperial Hospital said that the old dean's health was fine, but I don't know when something would happen, because he was really too old.

"Sir, I still remember that I was leaving the academy to lead troops in the northern border that year. You said I couldn't go yet. I asked you why, you said I was too young."

When the old dean heard this, he laughed: "It's really too young, it's only sixteen that year."

The emperor said: "Later I thought, in fact, it was not that I felt that I was too young to go to the battlefield, but that I was afraid that I would never see me again."

The emperor stood up and exchanged a cup of hot tea for the old dean: "You have no children, you regard me as your family."

The old dean smiled and his face was filled with satisfaction.

"So I have always felt very happy. Although my father doesn't like me, my sir likes me."

He put a plate of snacks in front of the old dean, which were all the food they loved.

"I want to eat hot pot."

The old dean looked at the emperor: "The kind of hot pot that can be cut into white tofu in Chen Leng."

The emperor laughed: "I know, you want to persuade me to recall him. Until now, I have not thought of a way to make him reasonable in Western Xinjiang. After all, I have declared that he has gone to Eastern Xinjiang. I just received a military newspaper today, saying that both the Sabre and the Black Warrior may have arrived. It is useful to stay there. I just feel that I owe him a lot. I know very well that no matter where he is, his military merits will not be less than others, but this time I really can't give him a reward."

The emperor stood up and opened the news box on the table: "This is the news box from Xijiang."

The old dean took the secret message and opened it and looked at it. His eyes narrowed slightly: "Chen Leng is not doing it properly. He went to war with the name Li Tuming. If he doesn't report such a great military merit, the Xijiang side cannot explain it. If he reports it, the Ministry of War, Revenue and other yamen will investigate and investigate."

The emperor said, "So I want to be willful once."

He glanced at the old dean: "Chen Leng wants to give Li Tu life, he can't give it, I can give it."

The old dean said: "But this time"

The emperor smiled and said, "I scolded Lai Cheng for no reason yesterday."

The old dean laughed: "So Your Majesty was thinking, scolding Lai Cheng for no reason, and then comforting him a few more words and handing over this matter to Lai Chengban?" Computer::/

The emperor said: "I am the emperor, of course I can't take the blame."

The old president said: "I understand. I will go privately to chat with the adults of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue."

The emperor nodded: "It's better for me to understand me."

He glanced at the old dean: "The second prince Changye has been clamoring to go to Xijiang to see you recently. I am almost annoyed by him."

The old dean heard something from His Majesty's tone. Although the second prince was only thirteen, the child was full of maturity. He knew that this had something to do with Shen Leng. Relatively speaking, the prince Li Changze had not had that much influence on the second prince. He also heard that the second prince would use the three words "dear master" whenever he mentioned Chen Leng. This is not right.

"I have nothing to be cold anymore."

The emperor let out a long sigh: "So I want to leave it to Changye."

The old dean's face changed suddenly, and the emperor shouldn't have said this.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just talking to Mr. I'm talking to who else can I tell you? Mr. I don't treat me as a pure emperor, nor do I treat me as a pure courtier. Mr. I treat me as a family member. Why don't I treat me as a family member?"

He shouted out, "Dai Fangzhou."

"I'm here."

Dai Fangzhou hurried in: "Your Majesty ordered."

"Go and prepare hot pot, I want to have a midnight snack with my husband."

"Sister obeys the order."

Dai Fangzhou hurriedly ran out.

The emperor lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday Changye suddenly came to me and said that he wanted to worship Chen Chayan as his sister. It was the same as that I and Zhenfei took Chayan as his daughter. It was another matter that he worshiped Chayan as his sister. I was shocked at that time. Changye was only thirteen years old. How could he think of these things? Did he also think of it that I could not give Chen Leng any reward this time? So"

The old dean leaned over and said, "Concubine Yi can be the queen."

He never said this, but today, because of His Majesty's words, the old dean still couldn't hold back.

In any case, Concubine Yi is more suitable for the queen than Concubine Zhen.

The emperor was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I will not give the throne to others anymore. Concubine Yi is also very clear. If Concubine Zhen does not agree, I will not make a queen."

He stood up and walked to the window: "I have agreed to Changye for the Queen's release in advance."

The old dean sighed in his heart.

But, happy too.

Relatively speaking, be happier.

"Sir, wait a little longer. When there is a good news in the war in Western Xinjiang, I will call Chen Leng back in advance and ask him to cut white tofu for you."

The emperor rolled up his sleeves: "Tonight, I will cut white tofu for the sir."

After saying this, the emperor shouted outside: "Dai Fangzhou, go to Zhenfei's palace and ask Changye to come over to pour wine for the old dean."

The old dean's heart became warmer.

There are four words he dare not say, and never dare to say, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart, is this feeling the kind of grandparents and grandchildren?

Really good.
Chapter completed!