"Sister An's marriage? Isn't it all decided? It's all agreed upon. What can the emperor have in mind?!"
Seeing that his brother didn't understand what he meant, Sheng Xiangya fell silent for a moment.
The old man has always been self-centered, even when dealing with his own son, he just copes with it.
The reason why I value him is because the eldest son is Xijue, and he is quite successful, so he takes care of the inheritance of the Sheng family.
The reason why I took care of the second and fourth children was just because I loved Mrs. Chang so much that she was reminded to take care of her because of the pillow wind.
But only for his younger brother Xiang Xun, he really had feelings under the stick, and even after being beaten, he developed a feeling of protecting the calf.
In the whole "Xiang" generation, he is the only younger brother who can take the initiative to take care of the old man, and can also extract a large amount of property from the old man's hands.
As for Lao Wu, just don’t talk about it!
Of course, his younger brother Xiang Xun also has a deeper affection for the old man than they do, although every time he meets the old man, he starts off with teasing, ridicule and harsh words, which always makes the old man roar and beat him.
Thinking of the father-son relationship between his younger brother and the old man, Sheng Xiangya lowered his eyes and fell silent.
But it was his silence that made Sheng Xiangxun, who was staring at him, suddenly realize.
Immediately, Sheng Xiangxun's face turned pale: "Brother, you must be overthinking, the imperial doctor said it's fine."
Seeing his reaction like this, Sheng Xiangya felt even more worried in his heart, but he still comforted her and said, "Just think that we are overthinking it. After all, the old man is getting older and needs to think more about many things... The situation is still there now." Okay, but it still depends on the recovery situation. If the recovery is slow and requires long-term bed rest... I'm afraid the old man's own morale will drop."
Sheng Xiangxun opened his mouth to retort, but the words turned into a bitter smile: "Why is it like this!"
He wanted to blame the old man, but when he thought of the old man still suffering on the couch, he could only growl harshly: "He shouldn't have been allowed to go out with Zheng Guogong and An Guogong! The two of them were alive and kicking, but they suffered this stupid Old man!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Sheng Xiangya was not dissatisfied, but he couldn't say it like this.
Sheng Xiangxun also knew that he was being unreasonable, so he could only turn his head to the side with sore eyes, not looking at his eldest brother.
"The situation is not like this. We...we just made the worst plan. Don't think too much about it."
Sheng Xiangxun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Sheng Xiangya paused and continued what he said before: "You'd better go to the palace and ask what the emperor's plans are for Sister An's wedding? If so... I'm afraid the wedding will be postponed, and those in the palace may not be able to do so by then. It would leave the Second Prince's backyard vacant.
After all, the emperor has decided to make the prince a prince. If the prince's concubine cannot come in immediately, he is afraid that the emperor will ask his concubine to come in first and help manage the future palace. "
His words made Sheng Xiangxun feel annoyed and angry: "Brother is actually in the mood to think about this matter?"
"Isn't Sister An's future a big deal?" Sheng Xiangya acted particularly calmly when faced with his younger brother's question.
"This..." Sheng Xiangxun hesitated, and there was bitterness in his mouth at this moment.
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"Well, that's good. My articles have improved a lot, and they look a bit better." Sheng Xin, who was far away in Luo'an Prefecture, looked at the few articles her sister had written recently, and nodded with satisfaction, "Even if I take the provincial examination now, I'm still qualified to be among the top." Yeah."
"Haha, I said, "As long as I am serious, I will be on the list!" Facing the compliment, Sheng Yuan straightened her back, patted her chest, and accepted it without hesitation.
