Yuan Qing Ling was confused, "Then what can we do for Man'er? If she has to return to southern Xinjiang."
Yu Wenhao said: "At least, we must consolidate a force for her, win the support of the court for her, let her gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang, and let her have people who are trustworthy around her."
When Yuan Qingling heard this, she felt relieved and joked: "Then should we find a husband for her?"
"I'm not a matchmaker. Besides, our family already has Xu Yi who can't deal with it, who else can we look for?" He actually thought for a moment, "What about Su Laobiao? He's not a young man anymore, and there's Lao Wang.
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"Doesn't he have a wife yet?" Yuan Qing was startled. The astronomy enthusiast Lao Wang seemed to be quite young.
"His eyes are as high as his head, and there are some such things as concubines and concubines. My daughter-in-law has never heard of them."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "Forget it, don't make blind introductions, it's inappropriate."
Man'er has a simple temperament. Although Mr. Wang looks polite, he always feels that there is something not so...pure in his eyes, not like a simple academic enthusiast.
The couple talked for a while and then heard Qi Luo report, "Sir, the master of the Xiao Sect is here."
Yu Wenhao glanced at Yuan Qingling and said, "There should be news from Southern Xinjiang or Hongye."
"Go quickly!" Yuan Qing said hurriedly.
Yu Wenhao held her hand and said, "Let's go and listen together. Anyway, there is nothing you can't know now."
"It's not there now? But was it there in the past?" Yuan Qingling supported her waist and asked.
"Not in the past." He raised his head and said, stretched out his hand to help her out of the threshold, looked at her belly, and patted his head in annoyance, "I even forgot to go into the palace and ask the Emperor for a stethoscope."
Yuan Qingling's eyes flashed and she said: "Tomorrow I will take grandma to the palace, and I will ask the Supreme Emperor for it."
"Okay, then be careful on the road." Yu Wenhao warned.
Man'er brought Xiao Hongchen into the study room. Not long after he sat down, Yu Wenhao and his wife arrived.
Yuan Qingling walked in and saw Xiao Hongchen, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She had seen Xiao Hongchen several times, but she usually didn't wear any makeup and didn't dress up much. But today she wore a pomegranate red cloud satin feather skirt.
The make-up is quite grand, with very obvious blush, and a bun on her hair. Her heroic face is even more charming and warm, and she has an arrogance that outshines other beauties.
When she saw Yuan Qingling, she was a little surprised, "The princess hasn't rested yet?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm not sleepy yet. I heard that the master of the Laughing Sect is here, so I came to say hello."
Xiao Hongchen smiled at her, and then looked at Yu Wenhao with a questioning look in his eyes.
Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling sit down and had time to look at her. As soon as he saw it, he was stunned, "What aroused you? The painting looks like a monkey's butt."
Xiao Hongchen rolled his eyes, "What do you know? Women should look like this."
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "Don't listen to her, it doesn't look good."