"Keeping the steward in charge represents the entire Prince Xian's Mansion. Eunuch Ye is the steward around Guaiguai, and he can also represent our Guaiguai.
If they go with Kang Fu and the others, how can they lose face?"
To put it bluntly, there was a slight misalignment of priorities at that time. It was almost like Prince Xian’s palace was proposing marriage to the second wife of the An family on behalf of the General’s palace, but on the surface, they were still praying for Kangfu and they were the master, praying for the housekeeper and they were servants.
But the form is clear and everyone understands the meaning.
The eighth day of November is auspicious and a good time to get married; of course, the best day to get engaged cannot be judged based on this. The horoscopes of both men and women must be matched first, and then professionals can choose the best day for them to get engaged.
Come.
This professional is the supervisor of the Qintian Prison, and he is also the most powerful and famous person in the Ruantian Prison without an imperial supervisor.
The people were not asked by the General's Mansion to ask for help, but came forward on their own initiative.
For a Qilin country where almost everyone believes in gods and ghosts, the position of national master can be said to be quite important and indispensable.
The former national master has passed away, but he still closes his eyes in front of Qi Bao'er, and Qi Bao'er himself is also a very professional person in Taoism in the eyes of everyone, and he is still at the level of a great expert.
But because Qi Baoer already has too much, anyone with eyes and brains knows that she will never be able to sit on the position of national teacher again.
But at the same time, because of her various specialities, among the outside world's speculations about who will be the next National Preceptor, the one that is most widely circulated and believed by many people is that 'the next National Preceptor will be pointed out by Prince Xian'.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook. The position of prisoner is only one step away from the position of national advisor. Maybe he can cross this step by taking a chance.
However, this man has the intention to be friends with the wise king, but he is not humble. His attitude is upright and just right. He is not too humble to lose his dignity, nor is he arrogant and alienated, which is not lovable. For Lao Qi's family
They all left a very good impression.
The engagement went smoothly. When Qi Baoer returned home from work in the evening, he was dragged into the house by the cheerful old man Tian to talk.
"Bao, Mrs. An is indeed a decent person as you said. She promised in front of your second uncle and aunt this morning that they will not leave a single piece of the betrothal gift we sent and will give it to Yueying's child intact.
As a dowry, they themselves also added a lot to the dowry."
The face of the two children is now enough.
Old man Qi on the side drank tea and said with a smile: "Old lady, you are just wandering around in your mind. How can the marriage between the big families in Beijing be just like those in our village, just looking at the small profits in front of you?
No matter how ordinary San Lang is, everyone standing behind him is perfect;
Although Sanlang's daughter-in-law is recognized as a goddaughter in the An family, her name is recorded in the family tree. Regardless of what happens to the second wife of the An family in the future, as long as it doesn't touch the bottom line of our Qi family, can we still ignore it?"
Qi Bao'er, like the other people eating melons, sat there and gnawed on a fruit. When she heard her father's words, she raised her eyes and then lowered her eyes to continue fighting against the fruit.
But I was already muttering in my heart: Why didn't I say this to San Lang before her engagement, when her breasts went crazy?
The old lady seemed to be feeling something. She rolled her eyes and glared at the old man Qi, "You are clear about everything. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
As a result, she hasn't had a good night's sleep recently, and she has been worrying about the marriage of San Lang and his wife all day long.
Old man Qi: "..."
A stick in the neck as if being stabbed, "I want to say it, but will it be useful? The matter has not passed, should you not worry about it or should you worry about it?"
I hope Baoer admits this, her breasts are really like this.
Mrs. Tian was also choked by the old man's frank words and couldn't make a sound for a long time. In the end, she clenched her fist angrily and gave the little old man a slap in the face as a punishment for not giving her face in front of her granddaughter.
Qi Baoer: "..."
She likes to eat melons, but doesn't like to eat dog food because she's afraid of getting choked.
Old man Qi suddenly remembered what he heard at the Jin Palace today, "Hey, dear, did Feng Yushi really resign?"
The old King Jin followed the former Great Xian King, and the throne of King Jin was passed on to his eldest son.
This little old King of Jin is not young anymore, he is over sixty years old. He doesn’t care about power or profit, he just likes fishing. People in the future would say it is a hobby to cultivate one’s moral character, but for people nowadays, it is a hobby that is not a serious job.
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The two mansions are right across the street, and the age difference between Old Man Qi and Little Old Prince Jin is not that big. In addition, Old Man Qi and Old Prince Jin had a good relationship in the past and they often came and went between the two mansions.
The eldest son of King Jin, who later decided to be the heir, would often stay by his side when old King Jin and Old Man Qi interacted with each other. Isn't it natural that the friendship between the two houses was preserved.
Now, old man Qi still occasionally goes to Prince Jin's Mansion to go fishing and have tea with the young Prince Jin.
The matter of the title of Yushi that he just mentioned was the news he heard when he had tea with the young King Jin and the old King Rui at the Jin Palace in the afternoon.
Old man Qi wanted to know the information in front of Qi Baoer. He knew a lot of young old men in Beijing who had information sources;
But these little old men have either never been in the power circle, or they have withdrawn from the power circle. They have some sources of information, but there is no accurate source;
People like to eat some melon when they are old. This is not the same. I know some gossip and want to know more through old man Qi. After all, his granddaughter is a third-rank official in the current dynasty.
Old man Qi was also curious about Feng Yushi. He hated the Feng family. He let San Lang hang out in the capital, but he never thought that San Lang would lose his life in the capital; and that Feng family
The censor's son, however, used a trick to not only kill San Lang, but also to harm his Guaiguai.
If Feng Deyin hadn't been so blind that he was deceived and killed by a woman, and Feng Deyin was the only son of Feng Yushi, the old man would have taken action against the Feng family.
Although he is just a powerless little old man, he has not spent all these years in Beijing in vain.
Qi Bao'er didn't know that her father had already gone through dozens of twists and turns in his mind, so he nodded and said, "Yes, this is the case. This morning, the imperial censor reported to the emperor that he was sick.
The problem is that I am powerless and want to return to my hometown to retire."
Mrs. Tian pursed her lips, "Is he trying to escape out of a guilty conscience?"
They almost harmed the entire Lao Qi family while Bao'er was away. Now that Bao'er is back, they are so scared that they want to run away. Who are they?
Qi Baoer silently glanced at her breasts, and swallowed what he wanted to say when he saw the look of worry on her breasts' face.
Although Feng Yushi had impeached her more than once, she really had no complaints against Feng Yushi. She was a rare honest official in the court, but her thinking was a bit old-fashioned.
"Master, grandma, I'm going to review the memorial. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and there's been a lot going on lately."
Qi old man: "Go quickly, don't be too late."
Mrs. Tian also warned from behind: "I'll make soup with milk for you tonight, don't forget to drink it."
Qi Baoer's steps staggered so much that he almost fell to the ground.
