Lao Zhu has long thought about it. His little eleven and little twelve are now old, and he has already thought about little twelve's princess.
The daughter of Duke Wu Zhen of Haiguo, this is what he had promised to her a long time ago.
In this case, why not give Lan Yu's daughter as Xiao Shiyi's wife?
In this way, the relationship between the brothers can become closer.
"Yes, my little girl is fifteen."
After realizing that his daughter might be pointed out to a certain prince.
Lan Yu was very happy in her heart. Who doesn't want to be the emperor's in-laws?
It doesn't matter if you can't be granted the title of Duke. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.
But when it comes to becoming an in-law, once you pass this village, there won’t be this shop.
"Your Majesty, I am not boasting. Not only is my eldest daughter beautiful, but she is also gentle and virtuous in nature. She is not like this old man like me."
"Our eldest daughter has been well taught by her mother. She is a housekeeper, accountant and needleworker. She is capable of everything..."
"Our eldest daughter..."
The appearance of his wife selling melons satisfied Lao Zhu and made the generals envious.
But the civil servants were disdainful, thinking that there was no way they could promote their daughter to others like this.
Like that, a madam selling girls to customers, Yu Min even winked at Gu Chen and curled her lips, making it clear that she was disgusted.
Gu Chen gnawed on the mutton and found it a bit funny. Maybe these generals thought that becoming relatives with the emperor meant they could get a life-saving talisman.
Unfortunately, the emperor they met was Zhu Yuanzhang.
Historically, he was skinned by Lao Zhu, and his skin was given to his daughter, who was now the Princess of Shu.
Well, if Zhu Biao had not died, I wonder if his end would have been better.
At this time, Li Jin came over and poured him a glass of wine himself.
"Lord Gu, His Highness the Crown Prince invites you to dinner. Don't leave in a hurry. Stay here for a while."
Hearing this, Gu Chen looked up at Zhu Biao who was looking up. The latter smiled at him and raised his glass to him, obviously wanting to drink together.
Gu Chen quickly toasted in return, but he was still a little reluctant.
You said that no matter how good the mark is, it would be better to go home and hug your own wife.
He hasn't seen his wife in three years, and now he longs to fly back.
Who wants to talk to a grown man like you?
Isn't it nice to talk to your sweet-smelling wife under the warm hibiscus tent?
Zhu Biao actually had nothing else to do. He just told him that he would be promoted tomorrow, and by the way, he was free to let his wife take her daughter to the palace.
"Since I saw your girl at your house three years ago, Xiongying has been thinking about her."
"But every time I ask people, they say your girl is not in the capital."
"I feel that it is best for this child to stay with his parents. Old people will inevitably pamper him and he will be spoiled easily."
Like a hero in his family, he is pampered by his parents like jewels and jewels.
It was just a fall while learning to ride a horse, but my parents got up to watch it more than a dozen times in one night.
When he fell while riding a horse, his father not only came to coax him, but also immediately asked him to get up and get back on the horse with a stern face.
Sure enough, there is no one in the world who doesn't love his grandson.
When Gu Chen heard about his girl, his heart immediately became a little tighter.
But his face was full of smiles, expressing his agreement with Zhu Biao's words.
Zhu Xiongying, that dead kid, is still young and misses his own daughter?
Want to eat shit?
No, I have to find a baby to marry my daughter to escape the bad fate.
It was already midnight when Gu Chen got home, but the courtyard was still bright and bright.
Su Wanying was waiting for him in the yard, and immediately greeted him when he came back.
"Ms. sir, you are back."
After entering the city, Gu Chen asked Gu An and Tou Shi to go home first to report the news.
That's why Su Wanying stayed up and waited in the yard for him to come back.
"Hey, I'm back."
Gu Chen reached out and gave his wife a bear hug first, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a long breath before speaking.
"I've really worked hard on you these past years."
In ancient times, carriages and horses were slow, and ordinary people were also slow to deliver letters. I was away from home all year round, and my wife took care of the house alone. How could it not be hard?
"It's not hard." Su Wanying pulled him into the house: "My husband is the one who works hard."
I didn't have much meat to begin with, but over the past three years, I've lost some weight.
It was so late at night and his son had already gone to bed. Gu Chen looked at the fat white baby sleeping in the cradle and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face.
I thought I could wake the child up, but unexpectedly, the kid smacked his lips, turned his fat body sideways, and then continued to fall asleep again.
"Tsk."
Gu Chen found it interesting and was about to squeeze it again when he heard his wife shouting outside.
"Ms. sir, you're tired from the journey. Why don't you take a shower first?"
Bath?
Gu Chen's heart moved slightly, and he immediately gave up the idea of teasing his son, straightened his clothes and went to his wife's side.
The current population of Ming Dynasty is too small, and his ability is not high. He can only do his meager efforts to plant some future flowers for Ming Dynasty.
Probably because they had been naked for too long, they couldn't stop the car after the intimacy.
How happy I am when I'm racing, but how tired I am when I can't get up in the morning.
Su Wanying huddled under the quilt, feeling a little distressed when she saw the dark circles under her husband's eyes.
"I just said no, no, you still have to bother so late..."
I've only slept for half an hour, it's strange that I'm not tired.
Gu Chen stretched out his hand to caress his wife's face and asked a little bit meanly.
"oh?"
"You mean no?"
"But, how do I remember that what you said was...um..."
Su Wanying's face turned red with anger, and she quickly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Stop talking and go to your court~"
You have been away from home for several years and you are getting older. Why do you become more and more shameless?
"Okay, then you can sleep a little longer."
Gu Chen squeezed the quilt for his wife before getting up and dressing himself.
Then he said: "I'm just going to show my face today. I haven't had a day off in the past three years. This time I will take a rest together and spend more time with you."
"I will come back to catch up on my sleep after the morning session, and then we will go shopping in the new house in the afternoon, and then choose an auspicious day to move to the new home."
The yard is small and the sound insulation is not good. Don't let the children hear anything then.
The impact is bad!
The most important thing is that the yard is small, Zhu Xiongying and the others can see their daughter as soon as they arrive.
You still have to move to a big house so you can hide your cabbage.
Gu Chen lived in the thirteen years from the fourth year of Hongwu to the current seventeenth year of Hongwu.
First, he worked as a supervisory censor from the seventh rank, then he worked as a serving censor from the sixth rank, then he worked as a county magistrate from the seventh rank, and then he worked as a supervisory censor from the seventh rank, censor.
He has been repeatedly jumping between the seventh and sixth ranks, and finally on the eighth day of May in the seventeenth year of Hongwu, he was promoted to the fourth rank, Zuo Qiandu Yushi.
The blue official uniform turned into scarlet, oh, that is, the bright red official uniform. Gu Chen didn't know what Lao Zhu was thinking.
His official uniform was actually embroidered with a golden pheasant, which was a pattern worn by second-grade officials. Gu Chen felt that it looked weird on him.
"Shang Shu Ren, did you bring the wrong clothes?"
Although he asked the question in this way, he also knew that there was nothing wrong.
When serving as an official in the Hongwu Dynasty, who didn’t work hard enough? How could he make such a mistake in such a trivial matter?
"Oh, Guangxi, that's right."
Ren Ang, the Minister of Rites, was also a royal censor, so he was familiar with Gu Chen, he explained.
"Your Majesty said that making official uniforms is too troublesome, and the brocade and silk fabrics are also expensive."
"So I'm giving you this golden pheasant outfit to avoid having to change it again later. So, Guang Xi, feel free to wear it."
The meaning of His Majesty's words is obvious: he wants to promote Gu Chen.
Ren Ang was a little envious. He was already in his seventies and eighty years old before he reached this position.
Unlike Guang Xi, who is in the fourth grade in his early thirties, and may be in trouble in the future.
Gu Chen: "..."
But you are still so fussy in official uniform, you really are your old Zhu!
He had no choice but to return to the Metropolitan Procuratorate wearing this ostentatious scarlet robe.
But then again, this scarlet official uniform just looks better than the cyan one.
As soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by colleagues. They all reached out to Gu Chen's new clothes in unison.
"Master Gu, we are all rising one level at a time. It's better for you. If you have been promoted to six levels in a row, you must treat us to dinner."
Although there are some who are quick, Gao Yiran was buried with the official position of the censor of the capital.
But that was earned with life, or only those who are already a little older have such an honor.
Gu Chen is only thirty-three this year, and he has already obtained the official uniform of the second rank.
What does this mean?
It shows that it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the second rank. How can this not be enviable?
