In fact, it's not that fast.
Everything will have to wait until the imperial edict for him to be crowned Crown Prince is issued. At that time, the official matchmakers invited by the officials in the capital who want to marry off their daughters will cross the threshold of the palace they live in.
Mu Ting glared at Yao Erlang, and Yao Erlang blinked. Young Master, don't you want Mrs. Qin to know that he is looking at the young lady?
But Uncle Chen also specifically asked Mrs. Qin for her opinion. Mrs. Qin was also very positive.
Yao Erlang is extremely innocent.
Strictly speaking, Qin Xiangxiang is still an injured number. Mu Ting urged her: "It's windy outside, and Mrs. Qin is weak, so she'd better go back to her room and rest."
Qin Xiangxiang looked confused. Is the wind strong? There's not a breath of wind outside. Is she frail? Compared to him, he is naturally weak. Qin Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, then realized that Mu Ting probably didn't want her to get involved in the meeting. Also, after all, her father had participated in his father's meeting. They were more comfortable and comfortable talking without her being present.
Qin Xiangxiang summed up his feeling of wanting to eat melon in disappointment, acted like a sickly person, and dragged his steps back to his small courtyard.
Yao Erlang followed closely and asked before closing the door for her: "If Mrs. Qin wants to eat anything, just tell me." In any case, Mrs. Qin's kindness in feeding them without hesitation was To report.
Qin Xiangxiang didn't have much appetite, but she suddenly thought of the family members in Shuichuan Alley: "Erlang, can you help me go to the Qin family restaurant to see if they are okay? I'm afraid that Marquis Wenchang will cause trouble for them. "
Yao Erlang smiled: "Mrs. Qin, there is no need to worry. The news came from the Wenchang Hou Mansion today that Lord Kangde was so sad that he was bedridden because of the sudden death of his only son."
Qin Xiangxiang was surprised and said: "This is actually happening."
She paused and said, "I'm not picky about food. I like to eat noodle soup. It's best to add more chopped green onion and coriander to the noodle soup. If there is Sichuan pepper, you can also add more."
"Okay, I've written it down. Mrs. Qin is resting well."
Yao Erlang left.
Qin Xiangxiang sat on the small table and thought carefully about Lord Kangde's illness. Yesterday, Lord Kangde was still very angry, but he didn't look like he was overly sad. What's more, Song Mingjie has been dead for so long. If Lord Kangde wanted to let him go, it would be over.
Unless she fell ill, someone in the Wenchang Hou Mansion was causing trouble.
This person is of course Marquis Wenchang. Song Mingjie was dead, and Kangde County Lord abused his son again. Marquis Wenchang could not swallow this tone no matter what.
Tsk, these couples in wealthy families are so heartless and unjust.
After Qin Xiangxiang finished thinking, he got up and lay on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.
She slept soundly. Outside, Mu Ting became angry with the two counselors for the first time.
"I don't like such a big fight." Mu Ting frowned. He looked at the portraits hanging all over the room, and he didn't like the young lady in each one. "I'm just an ordinary man. I just follow the steps of how ordinary people look at each other."
"But even if the young master is not the prince, he is still the only son of the lord. Your identity has been determined. You cannot choose your wife as you like." Counselor Zhu said. He didn't understand. He made a good deal yesterday and the young master didn't reject it. Why has it changed today?
"I don't think I can choose a wife as I want, but I don't like the current battle." Mu Ting emphasized. It was like an emperor choosing a concubine. If Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhu act like this, aren't they afraid that their father will be impeached by the censor again? He remembered that last autumn, Qin Guanlan's memorial to impeach his father was about his father's extravagance.
Chen Ze smiled.
"Young Master, I don't want you to worry about anything. Now that Li Zhuang is dead and Qin Guanlan has been expelled from the capital, the censors have spread the word that you should not impeach a military attache with great military exploits casually. If you impeach him again, you will not know whether to live or die. Those public officials are holding their tail between their legs now and only dare to interfere with some unimportant civil servants. Young Master, please rest assured that no public officials will dare to comment on this matter."
Counselor Zhu nodded. Chen Ze is right. Those Yanguan were just full of food, like a dog that caused trouble everywhere, biting people when they saw it. No, this time they hit the iron plate. The dead one, the injured one, the one who died was stabbed by his own son. Tsk, this is called the law of heaven and retribution.
Mu Ting pursed his lips and said, "I really don't like this. After Enfeng's imperial edict is issued, if there is a young lady who wants to see me, we will talk about it later."
Chen Ze smiled again: "Young Master, please rest assured. The ladies who want to meet the young master will definitely be the same as those on our roster. Will the young master listen to our arrangements and meet the ladies one by one?"
"It's up to you." Mu Ting felt a little irritated, "If nothing happens, I'll go back to my room and read the military book first."
"Young Master, walk slowly."
As soon as Mu Ting left, Counselor Zhu frowned and said, "Young Master, what about that..." He turned to the slave in the small cross-yard where Qin Xiangxiang lived.
"No. I understand the young master's temperament. As long as the young lady doesn't like him, he will never stalk her." Chen Ze said firmly. He has already tested Qin Xiangxiang. Qin Xiangxiang only wants to achieve great things, so how can he waste time on the love between his children? And his young master is emotionally slow and has no thoughts about Qin Xiangxiang. He refused to look at each other, just because he felt that this method was not good. The young master has always kept a low profile and has no interest in the title of Crown Prince, let alone a young lady.
Chen Ze was extremely confident.
Mu Ting, who couldn't read the book of war, was trying to read the book of war. The hard work made Yao Erlang a little suspicious. Could it be that the young master who changed into new clothes also changed a person?
He secretly stretched his head over and saw that the young master turned the page and then turned it back. Obviously didn't understand.
There was nothing he could do, he knew less words than the young master.
He was about to secretly stand up straight when he suddenly heard the young master say: "Yao Erlang."
"My subordinate is here."
"Stretch your hand over here." Yao Erlang obediently stretched out his hand, and then watched helplessly as the young master pinched his hand without hesitation.
Yao Erlang: "?!" The young master clearly read the military book, why did he use force?
"Does it hurt?" Mu Ting asked.
Yao Erlang shook his head like a rattle. How can a man express his pain so easily? Especially in front of your boss.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ting stretched out his hand again and pinched his hand again. This time Mu Ting used so much force that he choked Yao Erlang to tears.
Yao Erlang gritted his teeth: "Young Master, this subordinate doesn't feel any pain."
"Stupid." Mu Ting turned his head and stretched out his hand, "Just pinch me with this force."
"Ah?" Yao Erlang was almost frightened to death by Mu Ting's words.
Mu Ting raised his eyes and looked at him: "I always felt that as a soldier, as long as you practice martial arts to the extreme, you are the best. As long as your martial arts skills are unparalleled and you can come and go freely, no one else can do anything to him."
Yao Erlang nodded frequently, it is indeed true. Although Yan Guan can kill people's hearts, they still die under the force of force.
Mu Ting lowered his eyelids: "But since I came to the capital, I realized that strategy is also very important."
As Yao Erlang listened, he felt something was wrong. If the young master the night before had just pretended to read the art of war to avoid the nagging of the two counselors, the young master today seemed to be serious about learning the art of war.
"Pinch me." Mu Ting didn't say anything more, and just signaled to Yao Erlang.
"Then this subordinate can only do the following!" Yao Erlang closed his eyes and pinched the young master's hand hard.
Yao Erlang looked very unhappy when he was delivering food to Qin Xiangxiang.
Qin Xiangxiang is very good at finding out something is wrong with others: "Yao Erlangjun, what's wrong with you?"
