Du Wanchun was a little surprised when he first heard about it, and asked Zhou Ruiyuan specifically, "Is the marriage between the You family and the Cheng family really decided?"
Zhou Ruiyuan nodded, "Why, you are not satisfied with this marriage."
Du Wanchun smiled slowly and said: "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's that someone is dissatisfied."
"Who?" Zhou Ruiyuan asked curiously.
Du Wanchun whispered a few words in his ear,
Zhou Ruiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That kid deserves it."
Du Wanchun looked toward the door, "Keep your voice down, don't want anyone to hear you."
Zhou Ruiyuan hugged her and said, "Okay, I'll keep my voice down."
The two of them had been in the capital for several years, and Zhou Ruiyuan's love for Du Wanchun remained the same as before.
One year, Du Wanchun held a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace in the name of the queen, and invited all the ladies and ladies in the capital. ?.?????.???
One of them was the wife of a veteran minister in the past. She was of noble birth and did not take Du Wanchun, who was from the country, in her eyes. She made things difficult for her several times during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
Living in a deep house for such a long time like her, there are many ways to quietly embarrass Du Wanchun, who is the queen.
Du Wanchun didn't take it seriously at first, but Zhou Ruiyuan found out.
It only took Zhou Ruiyuan half a month to demote the lady's family and send them to a small county in the north to serve as county magistrate.
From then on, no one dared to be disrespectful to the queen, not even the occasional insinuation.
Du Wanchun gradually learned the secrets of the palace and never showed mercy when he should be cruel.
In the past two years, some people have been proposing to choose a concubine for the emperor.
They were all rejected by Zhou Ruiyuan, and no one dared to mention them again.
Although the two were in the palace, they lived an ordinary life as a couple.
After Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan finished whispering, the child they talked about was indeed anxious.
In the East Palace, Yi'er heard Xiao Mianmian say that Cheng Wan'er was going to marry Lord You, and the cup in her hand fell down without holding it firmly.
The cup dropped to the ground with a loud thud.
Mianmian looked down and asked Chao Yi'er, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Yi'er had a serious face and asked Mianmian seriously: "You said Cheng Wan'er is going to marry Mr. You. When?"
"About three months later, but we will get engaged tomorrow."
This Nacai engagement is a sure thing.
There was a hint of panic in Yi'er's eyes, and she said in a cold voice, "Master You, a small fourth-grade official, how can he be worthy of being in the Prime Minister's Palace?"
Mianmian said with a serious face: "But Mr. You is very talented and talented, which is just right for Sister Wan'er."
Yi'er's face became darker.
Mianmian took the opportunity to continue: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, I don't want my daughter to be rich and powerful. I just want my daughter to find a good man. This Master You happens to be a good man."
A ball of fire burst out of Yi'er's heart inexplicably, and she couldn't help but said: "What kind of beloved man? Does Miss Cheng San like him?"
Mianmian said slowly: "I don't know this, but I remember that sister Wan'er made a wish at Ling'an Temple in the past."
"What wish?" Yi'er asked quickly.
Mianmian thought for a while and said, "I want to ask for a good marriage, and write what she wants on the red silk that makes a wish. Maybe it has the man's name on it."
Yi'er listened silently in her heart.
Mianmian never said it clearly, but she had already made the point when it was time to do so.
Yi'er is a person who likes to hide his thoughts. Instead of telling him directly, it is better to let him find it on his own and let him come out on his own.
After Mianmian left, Yi'er immediately left the palace and headed to Ling'an Temple.
There is a century-old apricot tree in Ling'an Temple, which is covered with red silk.
Yi'er searched alone under the tree all night. When he saw the first ray of morning light in the sky, he found the red silk wish written by Cheng Wan'er.
I saw it read: "The faithful woman would like to wish His Highness the Crown Prince a smooth life and always be happy and peaceful."
This simple sentence did not ask for marriage or write down the name of the man she admired, but it still revealed who she admired.
Yi'er held the red silk in her hand. When the orange-red glow came, something in her heart suddenly opened.
He suddenly realized that that day must not have been a dream.
She did take care of herself at her bedside and asked herself if she wanted to drink water and if she felt uncomfortable.
Yi'er's hand holding the red silk trembled slightly.
After a while, he slowly hid the red silk in his arms, turned around and came to the door of the temple. Regardless of his fatigue, he immediately rushed towards the Cheng Mansion.
Today is the day when Youjia comes to Cheng Mansion to accept the offer of employment.
The You family attaches great importance to the marriage with the Cheng family, and a group of teams beat gongs and drums to bring the bride price and wedding geese.
