Su Jingwen suddenly raised his head and looked at her. This time, his eyes were no longer evasive or fearful, but fearless and firm.
He said: "I sincerely want to marry you. If I am lying, Su will be struck by lightning from heaven."
"Besides, didn't you say you have no reason?
I can give you a reason!"
"My Su family has a great business and a very popular position. I am the legitimate son of the Su family. Sooner or later, the Su family will belong to me.
Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to be the little Queen Mother's backer?
If you marry me, the Su family will be the backer of the little queen mother from now on!
Anyone who bullies the little Queen Mother from now on will be bullying me, Su Jingwen. Anyone who touches the Little Queen Mother will be bullying my Su family.
You didn't marry me because you were spotted, you married me because of the little Queen Mother.
Is this reason enough?"
He was indeed quite quick-witted and could always find her seven inches.
She, Mu Yin, is not afraid of death or suffering.
But she was afraid that the little queen mother would die, she was afraid that the little queen mother would suffer...
It doesn't matter whether she clings to power or whether she uses any means necessary, she is willing to go all out for the sake of the little queen mother.
In a sense, she is the same person as the little queen mother.
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When the swallows return with mud in their mouths, the spring river in Jinling is warm, the willows on the embankment are like smoke, and the peaches are as red as young flowers. In the rippling smoke, the girls put on their thin clothes again and sing a song of "Back Garden Flowers" by the river.
It has always been like this, the intoxicating warm wind that makes people's bones soft, and the cold wind and snowy clouds, the battlefield where horses and leather corpses are wrapped, seem to be two completely different worlds from here.
There is no sorrow that a cup of Huadiao wine cannot resolve.
Even though the white flags were waving far away when the young master of the Su family and the wife of the Mu family were just buried, and even though the funeral procession stretched for ten miles, the paper money flew across the sky, and after the dust settled, they were still quickly forgotten by people.
The days are still full of excitement.
That day, a young man stood at the Princess's Mansion.
Dressed in white, he stands as tall as a bamboo, full of charm and as elegant as jade.
He handed over the greeting card.
"I was born late in Jiangbo and asked to see the princess of Zhenguo."
Princess Zhenguo was listening to music in her mansion at this time, and was a little surprised when she suddenly received this post.
"It's all right, why is King Wu'an sending us this post?" she asked the man next to her, Lord Yongxin.
At this moment, Yongxinhou was intoxicated by the music of the piano, squinting his eyes and lazily basking in the sun, feeling very comfortable.
He was wearing lake-blue brocade clothes. Although he was over forty, his face was still as beautiful as jade. Except for a few small wrinkles at the end of his eyes, there were almost no traces of age.
No wonder he was spotted by Princess Zhenguo in the first place.
Such an appearance is hard to find even among young men from aristocratic families. What's more, with the passage of time, he has gained a somewhat calm and elegant demeanor.
Yong Xinhou took the post and read it for a long time, but he didn't see the reason.
"Jiang Bo always does things his own way, who knows what he wants to do?" Yongxin said.
"Could it be that now that he sees the scenery in our house, he wants to come and walk around?"
It was not a big deal for Yongxinhou to say such a thing. Years ago, he had indeed suffered a lot in court, and Shen Muchi had given him a lot of small shoes to wear.
But since the night of New Year's Eve, when Princess Zhenguo entered the palace and beat her for a while, the situation changed.
Now Shen Muchi not only gave Concubine Rong great favor, but also tried every means to win over him.
Although he was not given much real power, everyone could see that the emperor appreciated and tolerated him.
The couple did not doubt him, they just felt that Princess Zhenguo was really powerful, and with just a few words, even the emperor had to give her face.
Naturally, the courtiers acted according to the prevailing situation, and when they saw that the princess was favored by the palace, they all rushed to fawn over her.
There are countless people who flatter you, give gifts, and consider you your godfather.
Especially the one named Xu Jinglin, he is really a sensible young man.
He joined Yong Xinhou years ago. Not only does he do things beautifully, but he also speaks nicely. More importantly, he never takes credit for anything.
He did everything, and he willingly gave the credit to his superiors without any complaints.
I heard that he has a sister who is a beauty in the harem?
For this reason, Concubine Rong specially warned the couple, telling them to be wary of this Xu Jinglin, saying that he was not a simple person and was very capable.
The two of them were cautious at first.
However, after long-term observation, I found that this Xu Jinglin was not at all what his daughter said he was, and he even tried to persuade her daughter in return.
Don't think too badly of anyone. Don't take everything into your own hands in the palace. You must know how to use people and reuse those you can trust.
They saw that Beauty Xu was a good person.
She is well-behaved and clever, neither fighting nor snatching. Instead, she always advises His Majesty not to dote exclusively on her.
All in all, they feel that they have taken advantage of everything at this point.
Originally, they didn't have a son and didn't have any ambitions.
Being an official in the court means that the emperor will treat you with great courtesy, and having your daughter as a concubine in the harem will bring her great favor.
Having lived to this extent? What else is there to be dissatisfied about?
Therefore, Yongxinhou felt that it was not unusual for someone like Jiang Bo to want to curry favor with him.
However, Princess Zhenguo still has some sense left.
"Jiang Bo? He doesn't have this need, does he?
With his current achievements, apart from the throne, what does he want that the emperor refuses to give him?
What's more, now that he has no rewards or titles, he is still walking around with us, what do you want?"
Princess Zhenguo's words made Yongxin Houwen confused.
Forehead……
Yes, what else does he want?
But when the Zhong family was still there, the two forces tried to win over Jiang Bo in order to suppress each other.
He ignored me then, but now he comes uninvited. Why?
Yongxinhou really can’t think of a reason why.
"Oh, why do you care? Now that everyone is at the door, do you still want to send him back? You always have to invite people in."
Although the couple was now inflated, they did not dare to offend Marquis Wu An.
Immediately ask the concierge to invite the person in respectfully.
Excellent tea was served and the most exquisite pastries were served.
Yongxinhou went to the inner room and changed his clothes, then went to the lobby.
But he saw Jiang Bo sitting upright on a chair drinking tea.
He always looked the most beautiful. He put down the tea in his hand, stood up and saluted the Marquis Yongxin: "Jiang Bo has met the Marquis."
Every move is like taking a ruler to measure the general rules.
His words and deeds were respectful, which was naturally very useful to Yongxin Hou, who was a little overwhelmed at this time.
He waved his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite."
After saying that, he turned around and sat at the top of the table.
After settling down, he asked Jiang Bo: "I wonder what the reason for your sudden visit today is?"
Jiang Bo: "Nothing."
Yongxinhou: "No..."
Nothing, what is he doing here?
"But when I was doing business, I stopped by the Zhenguo Princess Mansion. I thought it had been so long since I returned to court and I still didn't come to pay homage to the Marquis. I felt ashamed, so I came here to sit there."