Yu Wenhao said: "They will come back after a while and formally go to court and be granted the title, so it won't take long for you to see them."
"Being granted a title?" Yuan Qing was startled, why hadn't she heard him talk about it before?
Yu Wenhao smiled and said: "Man'er is the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang always needs a legitimate King of Southern Xinjiang."
Yuan Qing Ling's eyebrows suddenly raised, "Are you going to make Man'er the King of Southern Xinjiang?"
Yu Wenhao nodded, "Yes, my father discussed it with me years ago. Around March, they are expected to arrive in the capital. After being granted the title, they will be in the capital."
After living here for a while, do you still remember those Southern Xinjiang people who originally came for the daughter of the Southern Xinjiang King? Some of them have ulterior motives, and some of them follow them sincerely. When the time comes, I will
We will open the door for them to flow into the capital and screen them one by one, so that when they return, Man'er and Lao Jiu will not be able to deal with them and will not be able to recognize people clearly."
Yuan Qing smiled and said: "You have arranged many things, Lao Wu, you are more and more calm now."
Yu Wenhao sighed softly and held her slender white fingers, "Can you not be calm? I am a father of five children. If he is still frizzy, wouldn't he be called a child?
Do the kids look down on you?"
Yuan Qingling chuckled and nodded, but said in her heart: They don't think highly of you now, but fortunately they are also afraid of you, so they can control you for the time being.
In the evening, the family sat together for dinner and drank some wine. Aunt Xi was so drunk that she felt dizzy after a few sips. She didn't even eat much before she went back to her room.
Yuan Qingling thought about asking someone to keep some until she was over the alcohol, but Ah Si snickered and said: "Don't keep it, what should you keep? Today starts at noon
She was busy in her small kitchen, cooking a few dishes, and then someone came over to eat with her."
"Ah?" Yuan Qingling was startled, then laughed, "I see, why did she get drunk after just two sips? It turns out that the beauty has an appointment."
"The chief assistant has already sent someone to say that he is coming tonight. He said that even the clothes were sent here in advance and that he would stay here for the night. Auntie Xi asked someone to pack them up.
There is an empty room for him to stay in."
Yu Wenhao raised his head, "Why don't we sleep together?"
"That's not good!" Xu Yi also raised his head, "We're not married."
"What's the difference between them getting married and not getting married?"
Ah Si shook his head, "No, mama said, they are keeping company together. It is enough to eat and talk together."
Xu Yi echoed his wife, "Isn't it? We are already over sixty, is it okay to sleep together?"
Yu Wenhao slapped Xu Yi on the head, "What's wrong with your sixties? You still have a strong heart in your sixties, but you don't want a wife in your sixties?"
Ah Si then glared at Xu Yi fiercely. Xu Yi knew that he had said the wrong thing and buried his head in pain.
Grandma Yuan smiled and said: "Mom looks young, and she really doesn't look like someone in their sixties. In fact, there are so many people who are in love in their sixties or seventies. What's so strange about it?"
?As long as you like it, you have suffered all your life, is it possible that you have to feel wronged because of everyone’s strange looks? I very much agree with them being together, my wife
My wife, when you grow old, how happy it is to have your beloved by your side?"
Yuan Qingling knew that grandma was thinking of grandpa again, so she stretched out her hand to hold her, "My child is happy to be with you."
Grandma Yuan looked at the snacks eating hard with kind eyes, "Happy, so happy."
Grandma Yuan always feels a little regretful because the person she cares about has not seen her happy appearance and will never see it again.
When you lose the most important person in your life, there is a hole in your heart.
Lu Ya came in from outside and said: "Old madam, the lion head has been sent to Master Tang. He said thank you very much for your kindness."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Every New Year, Tang Yang is always asked to bring his family to have a meal, but he refuses to bring him. I have never seen his wife so far."
She looked at Yu Wenhao, "Have you seen him?"
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that Tang Yang was married."
Xu Daodao: "We will see him eventually. When the house is built, he will not be allowed to bring his family to live there. I know he has a wife, but no children. He is already in his thirties.
If he doesn’t have children until he is a few years old, who will take care of him in his old age? It’s also pointing to the palace to take care of him for the rest of his life.”
Xu Yi originally thought that if he didn't get a wife, he would have to rely on the palace for the rest of his life.
"The house has been under construction for a long time and it is not finished yet. Xu Yi, Mr. Tang is too busy. If you have time, go and help supervise the construction so that he can move here earlier.
." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Xu Daodao: "My subordinates can't supervise the work. All the buildings inside were designed by Mr. Tang himself. I took a look at it a few times and found it strange."
"Why is it weird?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"There is no distinction between a room and a living room, or in other words, there are four walls. There is a small courtyard, and there are not even stone steps." Xu Yi shrugged, "I thought Lord Tang would set up
It's a very elegant design, but it looks like a warehouse. I'm really disappointed."
After saying this, Yuan Qingling and Yu Wenhao were both interested in going to see it. After dinner, they all headed over there with lights on.
For the sake of Xu Yi and Tang Yang, the palace specially opened a door at the back and went straight through. The one on the left is Xu Yi's and the one on the right is Tang Yang's. They are separated by an arm's width.
Laneway.
The wall is the same as that of Prince Chu's Mansion. The door is very large. There are two stone steps at the door of Xu Yi's house, but there are no steps on Tangyang's side. It is flat ground.
Going straight in, we saw that the building inside was just a large warehouse. There was no main hall or guest rooms, and only a small kitchen was built on the left side of the yard.
"Huh? What are these?" Ah Si walked to the wall of the yard and pressed it with his hand, "Soft? What is this wall covered with?"
Xu Daodao: "It's full of dry straw, which is very soft. Mix it with mud and spread it. Anyway, this wall is not load-bearing. It is against the wall of the Prince of Chu's Mansion. Just make it
I’ve been working on this wall for a long time, but I don’t know what he wants to do?”
"Master Tang seems to never talk about family affairs. I wonder what kind of person his wife is?" Ah Si asked.
"Master Tang's eyes are higher than his head, so his wife must be very beautiful." Yuan Qingling said with a smile, looking at Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao should be aware of Tang Yang.
However, Yu Wenhao was also confused and said: "I don't know, no one has seen him, but I heard that he was quite ridiculous in the early years and liked to hang around.
I haven’t seen a moon place in these years.”
"Master Tang, are you almost forty? Even if you get married on the 22nd, it will still be more than ten or twenty years. It is too much to go out to those places after getting married." Ah.
It's not worth it to replace Mrs. Tang. He built such a house, which looks like a big prison. It shows that Mr. Tang is also a scumbag.
Yu Wenhao said: "The prodigal son will not be able to exchange for gold when he comes back."
Yuan Qingling took his arm and walked out, "Well, Lao Wu, you especially like to say this sentence recently, do you feel it in your heart?"
"What do you feel? When talking about other people's situations, why does it involve me again? I don't need to look back, there is no such situation." Yu Wenhao is full of desire to survive.
full.
Yuan Qingling laughed. The cold wind blew, but the night was extremely warm.