After An Jingcheng listened to An Xishu's words, he was silent for a long time, and then smiled and said: "It's a good marriage. I know General Zhao's character well, and his son won't be any worse."
At the same time, An Jingcheng couldn't help but frown: "Do General Zhao and his son know Xue'er's identity?"
An Xibi nodded: "I know, Huangfu Yan personally agreed to the marriage. I didn't know that he had the time to care about such things."
An Jingcheng thought about it briefly and understood Huangfuyan's intention.
Men's thoughts are sometimes beyond the reach of women.
An Xici is smart, but she has been stupid for many years and does not know much about some common things. Huangfu Xuerou is a girl. She wants to marry Zhao Lin openly or hide her identity and say that she is an orphan.
If she is a woman, she must either ask for the consent of her relatives. In Beiguan, Huangfu Xuerou's only relative is Huangfu Yan, and she can only ask Huangfu Yan to make the decision for her.
Huangfu Xuerou used to be arrogant and domineering. Apart from having a good relationship with her brother, the fifth prince Huangfu Xing, she had no friendship with the other princes. So Huangfu Yanhui must have agreed to help because of General Zhao's face.
Rather than looking at Huangfu Xuerou's face.
If An Jingcheng guessed correctly, Huangfu Yan used this to win over the hearts of General Zhao and his son. Not only did he fulfill their wish to guard Beiguan, but he also gave a great gift, marrying Huangfu Xuerou to Zhao Lin.
In this case, General Zhao and his son must have completely given up on Huangfu Yan.
This move is indeed well calculated.
Huangfuyan is not only capable and courageous, but also has a charming personality that people cannot help but admire.
But there is no need to tell An Xijian about these things for the time being. She will give birth soon, which is a big deal. No matter what Huangfuyan does outside, it is just to pave the way for them in the future.
"How is your mother these days?" An Jingcheng coughed lightly and changed the subject.
"It's good. My mother has been with me all day long, reading books and doing embroidery, and recently made a few small clothes. Dad, are you going to see your mother?" An Xishui asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah." An Jingcheng was actually very depressed. When he was determined to rebuild the old relationship with the Yu family, why did his daughter cause trouble?
But An Xici was going to give birth soon, and there were no elders in the Prince's Mansion, so he was too embarrassed to take the Yu family back. Besides, at this time, I'm afraid that if he had ruined his reputation, the Yu family would not be able to go back with him.
How could An Xibi not see An Jingcheng's depression? Every time he mentioned his mother, he was both looking forward to it and melancholy, but it was better this way. Only if he didn't get it so easily would he cherish it more. He and his mother had missed each other.
After so many years, how can it be so easy to start over?
Seeing An Jingcheng's eager look, An Xishui was too embarrassed to tease him, and said with a smile: "Then daddy, go quickly. Mom doesn't know that daddy came to the house today, so he just happened to give her a surprise."
Although An Jingcheng was thinking about the Yu family, after all, the emperor was not dead yet, and he could not run to the prince's mansion three times a day. If he was seen by others, he would inevitably have to guess something. Even if he had already sided with the prince
, it is not advisable to do some things too obviously, as this will be detrimental to the Prince's Mansion.
So An Jingcheng hasn't seen Yu for a while.
When they arrived at the bedroom where Yu lived, Yu was embroidering something seriously with her head lowered, while Aunt Hai stood aside and watched.