Mrs. song was always worried. She asked the right prime minister, "master, our daughters have been back for so long. There is no movement in the palace. Can't we just let it go?"

"No," the right prime minister said, "the emperor's golden words, how can we forget it?" he said with a little regret. "Originally, he thought jiao'er would go to the palace to be a lady, but he didn't want to become the princess of the prince's mansion."

Mrs. song didn't feel sorry at all. "I'd rather have my daughter be my own princess. The prince's house is on the same street as ours. If I miss my daughter, I'll go to see her. It's just a matter of a few steps for my daughter to come back. It's no better than seeing her in the palace several times a year. I didn't want her to enter the palace at the beginning, but it's hard to disobey the emperor's order. It's better now. Besides, his royal highness Sheng is good-looking, good-natured and gentle. At first sight, he will hurt people. He is also a rich prince. Jiao'er will be happy with him. "

The right Prime Minister sighed, "Your Highness Sheng is good. I'm afraid it's too good to be missed. It's the same for him to follow the king of Jin. Look at the backyard of the king of Jin. It's no different from the palace."

"His highness Sheng won't. He has never met jiao'er before. He just follows King Jin. As long as he becomes a relative and jiao'er is around, he and Meimei can't spare time to think about other things."

The right Prime Minister laughed, "I hope my wife is right."

Song Fu said, "now I only hope that they will get married soon. I'm sure that I'll get married."

"listen to the emperor's meaning, the royal highness of the princess is in front, saying that it is the order of the elder, the princess and her royal highness are married, and the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager must attend.

Embroidered upstairs in the backyard, song JiaoMu stares at Mo Rongsheng who jumps into the window, "you, how are you coming?" How did your royal highness jump into the window like a thief

Mo Rongsheng has read too many books about private meetings in the backyard of a young master and a young lady. Now he has experienced it himself. It's exciting and fresh. It's wonderful. He holds song Jiao's hand and says, "don't blame me, miss. I really love you so much. That's the only way to do something ridiculous

Song Jiao read a lot of books. Naturally, he knew what he said came from which book and which paragraph. He blushed and cooperated, "if you really want to love me, you'd better ask someone to marry you. What's furtive..."

Mo Rongsheng gazed affectionately, "don't worry, miss. Tomorrow morning, I will beg my parents to come to propose marriage. I will get married with Miss as soon as possible. I will fly with both wings."

Song Jiao bowed his head in shame, and his voice murmured, "young master..."

Yinchuan'er looked up to goose bumps on the side. Seeing that they had almost finished their performance, she came forward and beat Yuanyang. "Your Highness, it's getting late. Please go back. If you want to let people know, will our young lady's reputation be gone?"

Mo Rongsheng didn't know how to be a little afraid of yinchuan'er. Listening to her saying, he nodded, "I'll leave right away. I'll come back when I have time."

One day without marriage, his heart is like a claw scratching. He is always restless. He has to come to see him every three or five days. He used to pay a formal visit, but later he just jumped over the wall because he couldn't bear the red tape. He feels that this is in line with his romantic personality.

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Du Jinyan stretched out his hand and asked the maid to put on his outer robe for him. He looked down at his waist and frowned, "today, hang that piece of suede jade pendant."

"Yes, young master." The maid changed the sapphire into white suede and asked, "young master, is the sachet orchid?"

Du Jinyan thought, "the Emperor didn't send me ambergris fragrance, use that."

Shi Yingying slapped him on the back of the head and said, "if the emperor gives you ambergris, you can keep it. How dare you use your brain? Where have you lost it? Get it back quickly. "

The maid lowered her head and snickered. Du Jinyan said bitterly, "it can't be used. What does the emperor send me for?"

"I look up to you as a present. In the whole world, except the emperor, who dares to use ambergris and is not afraid of beheading?"

"The emperor is my brother-in-law, so I can't cut my head with a incense."

"Maybe it's useless to have a long head. It's better to cut it off."

Du Changfeng listened to the mother and son quarrel, shook his head, "Jinyan, your mother is right, thanks to your sister's blessing, our family now can be regarded as the emperor's relatives, but we can't lose our sense of propriety because of this. The more the emperor values us, the more we need to understand the rules, don't let your sister difficult to do, you see Ningjia second house, the grade is high enough, it's also the old minister and important minister in front of the emperor, can't you People never dare to overstep. Ning'an and Lan Qing are more sensible than you. "

Du Jinyan was upset when he heard Ning'an's name. He sat down on a stool and drank water with a straight face.

Shi Yingying reproached him, "it's all betrothed. I can't keep my breath. Otherwise, don't go. Be careful to scare Miss Cai."

Du Jinyan, "..."

Today, Mr. Cai's family is holding a poetry meeting. The poetry meeting is actually an opportunity for young masters and young ladies of various aristocratic families to drink tea, eat snacks, recite poems and make friends. Du Jinyan is a military general and has no interest in poetry. He went because he received a post from the Cai family and wanted to take the opportunity to see Miss Cai to see if she is as beautiful as the picture.

In order to meet his fiancee, he tried his best to punish himself. After all, he was a famous beauty in Beijing, and he didn't want to be impolite.Uncle Guo received a very warm reception in CAI's house. Mr. Cai personally welcomed him at the door, took him to visit the house, and introduced his family members. Everyone knew that he was the son-in-law of CAI's house. Naturally, they all laughed, bowed and flattered him.

Du Jinyan is seldom treated like this, so he is somewhat elated.

Mr. Cai pointed to the island in the middle of the lake and said, "Mr. Du, look, the dog and the little girl are there. Today, there are Mr. Liang, the Minister of the Ministry of household, Mr. Qian Jin, Mr. Yang's daughter, Mr. Zhongyong's son, and several princesses of King Jin's house..."

From a long dike built by the lake to the island in the middle of the lake, Mr. Cai led the way and introduced Du Jinyan to the island in the middle of the lake.

Du Jinyan used to only like to hang out with Murong Qingyang and their friends. He had his own small circle and seldom played with other aristocratic CHILDES and ladies, so he was not familiar with them. Mr. Cai introduced them one by one. He nodded his head with reserve and said hello.

He finally met his fiancee. He was really a first-class beauty. He was outstanding among a group of family members. He was very satisfied.

Miss Cai was very shy. She half covered her face with a fan, showing a pair of beautiful eyes. She gave a coy salute, "how are you, Mr. Du?"

"Hello, Miss Cai." Du Jinyan quickly bows his hand and bows back.

Mr. Cai looked at them secretly. Seeing that they were in love with each other, I let go of my heart and left after a few words.

Du Jinyan remembered that the emperor had said that we should know more and cultivate more feelings before we get married. Only when we get married, we won't regret it. Just as he was about to sit down and have a good talk with Miss Cai Haosheng, he heard a voice behind him calling him pleasantly, "brother Jinyan, you're here, too."

New book recommendation: Jiang Yuchen, "what did you just watch me do?"

"It's nothing," Ling Xin said with emotion. "I just think that now that you've finally grown up, you're still so excellent. I don't know who will be cheaper in the future

Jiang Yuchen narrowed his eyes, "itchy skin?"

Ling Xin's mouth begged for a bargain, but she couldn't smile. Jiang Yuchen didn't hold back and pinched her waist again, "don't push an inch."

After pinching him, he regretted, because Ling Xin stepped on him again.

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