After discussing the major and minor matters, Eunuch Cao called to withdraw from the court.
After the Holy Driver left, An Yibo was not idle either. He strode out of the hall without going down the long walk, but turned directly.
That means going to the Imperial Study Room.
Such arrogance naturally fell into the eyes of the officials before and after.
"Ouch! Not covering up at all!"
"Don't they all say that his family is planning to marry Uncle Chengyi? It's such a happy event, what are you covering up!"
"That's right. I wish the whole world would know about happy events."
"You may not have noticed that An Yibo's fierce face is full of joy, just like the gatekeeper on the door."
It was probably because the description was so funny that it caused a burst of laughter.
"Speaking of doorkeepers, it's time to buy New Year pictures, right?"
"Don't interrupt, you can buy New Year pictures at any time. These two uncles are holding a wedding, and I don't know if I can get a picture."
"Hey? Where's Uncle Chengyi? Can you tell me whether it's true or not?"
Someone asked this, and everyone looked around, where was Lin Yu’s figure in the hall?
"It's quite early to leave."
"Before Uncle Anyi went out, Uncle Chengyi left!"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious! Whether it is yes or no, we will know after they decide."
Listening to these discussions, Liu Jing was in a state of confusion and looked at Xu Jian again.
Xu Jian looked calm and walked out.
This time, Liu Jing didn't care to think about it, and quickly followed him, opening his mouth to ask about his leg injury.
"Master Liu," Xu Jian seemed to have eyes behind his back. He didn't look back and didn't stop his feet. He spoke before Liu Jing, "If you want to mention the elders of your brothers, forget it. My surname is Xu, and your son
The surname is Liu, so we really can’t get together.”
Liu Jing was startled.
He really didn't mean that, but it's a pity that his mouth is not as quick as Xu Jian's.
He was in a hurry to win back a victory: "I..."
How could Xu Jian give him a chance? Then he said again: "It's not necessary to say hello. It's a cold day. Mr. Liu doesn't feel sorry for me. I have to go back home to warm myself up. Mr. Liu, please don't delay me."
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Liu Jing:......
This commotion, Xu Jian did not suppress her voice, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The marriage discussions between the two uncles' houses have not yielded any results, but the "father-son conflict" here is clear.
Of course, when watching a show, look in front of you!
Liu Jing was really speechless.
What Xu Jian said blocked all his "concern words".
If he is still concerned about his "leg injury", he is just trying to find something to say and deliberately chatting with someone else. It appears to be a concern, but in fact it delays Xu Jian's recuperation. It is purely false.
Liu Jing had no choice but to stop again and watched Xu Jian walk out of the hall and down the sidewalk.
When the others walked away, Liu Jing lowered his shoulders and looked helpless.
"Master Liu," Huang Shaoqing saw this and comforted him, "Master Fu Guo speaks straightforwardly, you..."
Liu Jing looked at his subordinate and sighed: "I don't blame him, it's because I didn't care about him too much before.
I worked for Xun'er a few days ago, and to tell the truth, I reflected a lot.
Xun'er has grown up since he was a child, from babbling to elementary school, and now, not to mention the good and the bad, I can recall some scenes from each period, which our parents experienced together with him.
But there is too little about Ah Jian.
I remember when he was born, I held the baby for the first time. To tell you the truth, he was so clumsy that the midwives made fun of him.
He stayed with us and his wife for only a hundred days, and then he was picked up by the old man. After that, I did not participate in his growth at all.
I don’t even know him and have never been with him. It’s normal that he doesn’t want to talk to me now.
I really want to change this relationship, but you see, there’s no way to do it!”
Huang Shaoqing couldn't help but nod.
It is difficult for an upright official to resolve household matters!
He thought he knew Mr. Liu from Shangfeng, and he was really good at working in the yamen, and he was also kind to his subordinates.
But how can he, an outsider, rashly dictate matters at home?
After Qian Shangfeng said so much, Huang Shaoqing also had to express something.
"This matter cannot be rushed," he thought for a while and said, "They say it is not too late to make up for the situation before it is too late. You have missed eighteen or nineteen years, so you will spend another twenty years. The Duke of Fu is young, and you are not old either.
Well, are you still worried about not having enough time?"
Liu Jing "thoughtfully" nodded.
The two men from Honglu Temple left together, and the remaining courtiers laughed at each other.
Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.
Some people were quite touched and were willing to believe what Liu Jing said.
Some people reserve some points and do not express opinions.
Some people also said frankly: "If it were a month ago, I would definitely believe Mr. Liu."
Who told me that in this month, the affairs between the Liu family and the Yunyang uncle's house were abuzz.
Various news have their own interpretations. Today the east wind blows, and tomorrow the west wind blows. The spectators are wrapped in it, and they are blown to the left and to the right.
I was so dizzy!
Then let's start with fifty big shots each, and everyone's credibility will be compromised.
In the Imperial Study Room, the Holy Emperor looked through the brochure handed over by An Yibo.
He has seen a lot of the results of combining horoscopes. In terms of bells and whistles and good words, this one ranks first.
It blows as if red rain is falling from the sky!
"This result," His Majesty pursed his lips and considered his words, "is an eye-opener for me."
"Old minister, this has opened my eyes." An Yibo didn't know whether he really didn't understand what the Holy Master said, or just pretended not to understand, so he just followed it, "How else can I say that you are good at pointing?
Uncle Chengyi didn't say much to me that I understand my mood of marrying an only daughter, but my wife went to visit the old lady, and the old lady burst into laughter. She said that it was you and the Queen Mother who chose her.
One hundred hearts.
In this marriage, there is no one who would not say "God-given marriage"."
The Holy Spirit laughed.
Who doesn’t like to hear good things?
Anyway, he likes to listen!
An Yibo has such a fierce face, and when he speaks kind words, he is even more sincere.
He doesn't talk about marriage easily, but once in a while, everyone is happy. How can the Holy Spirit be unhappy about this?
The imperial concubine who proposed to marry Xu Jian will be credited with merit.
I suggest that Eunuch Cao, who understood Xu Jian’s thoughts, be credited with a meritorious deed.
Xia Qinglue, who suggested Ning'an, deserves credit.
An Yibo, who took care of Xu Jian's affairs, also deserves a credit.
After the wedding is a success, let’s remember it again!
The Holy Master made several additions to the merit list in his heart, and urged Eunuch Cao to get pen and ink. Instead of letting officials draft it for him, he wrote the imperial decree granting the marriage in a hurry and printed the red seal. p>
Looking at the two bright yellow scrolls, the Holy One stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.
After the rewards were listed and sent with the imperial edict, the Holy Emperor told Eunuch Cao: "Go to Duke Fuguo's Mansion and Uncle Chengyi's Mansion..."
Eunuch Cao was a smart man and suggested happily: "I'll go to Cining Palace to announce my good news first. The Empress Dowager is thinking about it. Is it okay for Eunuch Yu to make a hard trip to the uncle's house?"
His Majesty’s eyes lit up.
How could the Queen Mother not be involved in such a good thing?
