An Yibo is very willing.
He took the order in the imperial study room, and after exiting, he patted Xu Jian's shoulder hard.
"You boy, you are so lucky. When the Holy One proposes marriage, he is referring to Princess Ning'an. No matter how many people have long necks, they won't be able to get it."
"Don't worry, since I took over this matter, I will definitely bring you back my bride in all her glory."
"That's the Empress Dowager's precious baby, so we can't neglect it."
"Oh, tell me, why am I more excited than my own grandson about getting a wife now?"
As he spoke, An Yibo rubbed his hands.
The combination of extremely fierce facial features and an irresistible smile is very strange and contagious.
Xu Jian couldn't help but smile and bowed: "Then Uncle Lao will have more to worry about."
An Yibo nodded repeatedly.
Suddenly, he remembered Liu Jing's remarks in the morning.
Liu Xun fell in love with the princess at first sight...
An Yibo felt a toothache.
An Yibo didn't want to comment on the truth behind those remarks and whether they were excuses, but Princess Ning'an was already beautiful, and it was not impossible for the young man to fall in love with her just by looking at her.
In short, it is certain that Liu Jing and his son had evil intentions towards the princess.
Looking back, I still don’t know if there will be some random rumors...
After looking at Xu Jian, An Yibo swallowed his words again.
Forget it, let’s not mention that terrible father and son.
Anyone who dares to point fingers behind his back will be stared at by one or two of them when the time comes!
An Yibo is doing things in a hurry.
Wen Xu simply told him his horoscopes and went to Uncle Chengyi's house in person.
Such a movement could not be hidden from the neighbors, and the news gradually spread, even reaching Qianbu Corridor.
"Are the two families getting married?"
"When you see that the Yunyang House and the Liu family are discussing marriage, you think that other families are also discussing marriage, right? Then tell me, who is negotiating with whom?"
"Uncle An Yi's eldest grandson has been engaged for a long time, but the second grandson has not yet been decided. But the second grandson is just like Uncle An Yi. The Queen Mother can't bear to let the princess marry a fierce person, right?"
"Judg a book by its appearance! My uncle is fierce-looking, but he is also a very nice person. Maybe he is with the eldest daughter of his family?"
"There is a possibility that An Yibo's two granddaughters are not of the same age as the young masters of Chengyi Mansion."
Uncle Chengyi acted in a low-key manner, and Uncle An Yi didn't talk too much. No matter how many parties guessed, it was impossible to guess that Fuguo's wife was here.
After a bit of guessing, the Zheng and Liu families finally caught the eye.
Those two families are getting together. .
Mr. Liu finally looked better.
If there was any fun, it would have to be the Taoist priest who went to Liu's house and recommended himself to drive Mr. Liu out. The Taoist priest felt aggrieved all the way and said that he was really good at it.
In the Liu Mansion.
Liu Xun has been trapped on the "sick bed" for some time. His bones are itching all over his body and he is extremely bored.
Liu Jing said with a stern face: "After all the hardships ahead, do you want to give up all your efforts? Stay at home and don't show your face outside!"
Liu Xun shrank his neck.
"It will take two or three days at most to report to the Holy One, and the marriage will be decided," Liu Jing advised. "Yunyang Uncle Mansion thought that it would be done early, and it wouldn't take long, and the wedding ceremony would be held before the year. I’ll look at it after the New Year, and I’ll see that there will be good days in February, which match your horoscopes. I can’t put my heart into my stomach until the marriage is done.” Liu Xun muttered with a bitter face: “It’s only the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. Wouldn’t it take more than two months?”
"If you weren't in a hurry, do you think you can get married in two months?" Liu Jing asked back, "You used to be in Anlu Academy, and I couldn't control you. Now you are under my nose, and I won't let you get into trouble again. !」
When I left the study room, I was greeted by the cold north wind.
Liu Jing felt refreshed.
It's not in vain that he has spent so much thought and finally reaped some results.
Uncle Yunyang is in the crowd
He is not an outstanding uncle, but after all, there is a hereditary plaque in his family. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so he is much more confident than an official family like them.
He, Liu Jing, has worked hard for decades, but once he retires, there will be nothing left. Only by allowing his son and grandson to continue to gain a foothold in Beijing can the Liu family move to a higher level.
When Xun'er married Zheng Liu, the Yunyang family must have had objections at first. After a few years and giving birth to a child, the Zheng family gradually felt at ease.
Old people love their grandchildren and great-grandchildren, and it is easier to talk to them if they have younger ones.
Not everyone is as cruel as that old man Xu Mang.
And Xu Mang is so ruthless, isn't it because Xu Jian is by his side and he has grandchildren, so he can stop thinking about Xun'er?
After Xun'er's marriage is settled and Liu Ping is allowed to marry in a few years, the in-law relationship must be stable!
The next day.
After leaving the court, Uncle Yunyang hurried to the imperial study.
Regardless of whether the children of the duke's uncle's house are getting married, they must report it to the emperor.
This is a formality, something that has been finalized by the two families. If there are no unexpected circumstances, the Holy Spirit will not object.
Liu Jing did not go, but slowly walked outside the Jinluan Hall.
"Master Liu," someone called Liu Jingdao after seeing Uncle Yunyang's whereabouts, "Is this settled?"
Liu Jing paused and cupped his hands: "I'll invite you over for a drink then."
The two sentences of dialogue attracted the attention of many people.
Looking at Mr. Liu's expression, his eyes were deep and his interest was not really high. He didn't look like he was happy about the marriage.
With such a look on their face, should they say "congratulations"?
"Your son's health seems to be getting better, right?"
"The marriage is settled, and I think your Liu family will not suffer."
"The horoscopes come together so quickly? I guess it's a perfect match."
After greeting each other, Liu Jing just pretended that he couldn't understand the meaning of other people's words and answered as he wished.
"The fever has gone away, but I keep coughing and my illness is gone like a string. I will probably have to wait until next spring when the weather gets warmer."
"Both Uncle Yunyang and I want to get things done as soon as possible. The issue of our children has caused such a fuss. I am ashamed, ashamed!"
"How can a marriage be regarded as a loss or not? It has to be consensual. Xun'er married a girl from Yunyang's house, but in his heart..."
Liu Jing was just halfway through speaking when suddenly, a loud "Uh-huh" sounded, interrupting Liu Jing's words and startling everyone.
Xun Sheng looked around and saw An Yibo holding a handkerchief and blowing his nose hard.
Seeing so many people looking at him, he still said in a low voice: "What are you doing? You don't wipe your noses?"
He responded with a few dry laughs.
Of course I have to wipe my nose, but no one would wipe it in the Jinluan Palace. Is the imperial demeanor just a matter of talk?
That is to say, An Yibo, who has such a rough temperament, treats this place as a market street when His Majesty is not in the temple, blowing his nose without avoiding anyone.
"Uncle, it's cold, so be careful with yourself."
An Yibo put away the veil and said to Liu Jing: "Mr. Liu, what are you not thinking about? The marriage has been decided, so don't worry about the things that are simply out of reach. If your upper lip touches your lower lip, others think it is unlucky. Woolen cloth!"
