Before Man'er could reach the main hall, the dim sum people ran out and shouted, and the yard suddenly became lively. Man'er looked at the scene of the children running wildly and the joyful smiles on their faces, and felt a sore nose.
Okay, great, it’s great to be back here. In southern Xinjiang, I miss you every day. Every bit of the Chu Prince’s Mansion has penetrated into my soul. How can I let go?
Man'er hugged the snacks and went in to see Yuan Qingling. She wanted to kneel down, but Yuan Qingling held her hand and said, "Okay, this time when you enter the capital, you will be the king of Southern Xinjiang. You will no longer be the king of Chu."
A maid under the royal palace."
Man'er's nose was sore and tears filled his eyelashes. He choked and said: "There is no King of Southern Xinjiang in the palace of King Chu. My slaves will always be your Man'er."
Yuan Qingling was very moved and held her hand, "What a man, have you had a hard journey?
Go in first to take a shower and change clothes, and then you can have dinner when you come out. Your grandma will personally cook tonight and make your favorite food."
Man'er wiped the corners of his eyes and said happily: "Okay, I'm going to meet my grandma. By the way, the prince asked your servant to tell me that he will come back when he changes clothes. He wants to eat in Prince Chu's palace."
Yuan Qingling smiled, "Okay!"
Man'er then left, and Ah Si was waiting for her outside. The two held hands and went together. Qi Luo and Lu Ya came around one after another. The girls kept chattering. Yuan Qing Ling stood in the corridor, looking at the children.
After chasing and playing, the Chu Palace finally looked like it used to.
Lao Wu came in together with King Shun, and they met at the door. As they walked in, King Shun couldn't wait to report the situation in southern Xinjiang, and he spoke very excitedly. Yu Wenhao's expression was appreciative, and he felt that Lao Jiu was also making a difference.
During the dinner table, King Shun kept saying that he didn't even bother to eat. Yuan Qingling said: "You eat first, and then talk to your fifth brother slowly after eating."
"No," King Shun picked up the rice vigorously, "My brother has to go to the palace soon. If we delay the time, we will have to go back tomorrow after the palace gate is closed."
"What?
Did your father summon you?"
Yu Wenhao asked.
"no!"
King Shun smiled naively, with rice still in the corner of his mouth, "Bago is waiting for me. I sent him a letter when I was in southern Xinjiang, saying that when I came back, I would go to the palace to see him. I was afraid that he would be impatient. Today
I will stay with myna in the palace tonight."
Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling looked at each other and smiled slightly. The brotherly love between the eight and the nine was very touching.
After the meal was finished and the general situation was explained, King Shun ran away quickly.
Yuan Qingling and Man'er also chatted for a long time. Man'er said that she had recognized her mother. This time she stayed in southern Xinjiang and did not come back with them. "It was all because of her mother's methods that she surrendered to a group of people. Those
They were originally my father's old subordinates, but they didn't believe us at first, especially my mother, who is a witch from northern Xinjiang, but my mother was stunned to convince them."
Yuan Qingling admired Aunt Qing very much. Aunt Qing was actually very courageous and had an obsession in her heart. If she really overcame her fear of northern Xinjiang and stood up to avenge the king of southern Xinjiang, then the forces in southern Xinjiang would be very important to her.
In the fifth place, it is as powerful as a tiger.
Man'er stuck out his tongue, "Actually, I can't help much in southern Xinjiang. People sent by my mother and the prince are all doing things. Someone reports to me every day, but it's very boring. There's also Prince Shun.
, King Shun now has many people supporting him in southern Xinjiang."
When Man'er talked about King Shun, his face turned a little red.
Yuan Qingling noticed it and looked at her strangely. Could it be that Man'er is interested in Lao Jiu?
It's not surprising that there is, after all, it was Lao Jiu who rescued her when she threw herself into the lake in the palace, so he could be regarded as her savior.
Moreover, Yuan Qingling felt that if this matter was true, if Lao Jiu and Man'er got married, it would have a more stable effect on the situation.
She went back and told Yu Wenhao in the evening. After hearing this, Yu Wenhao frowned and said, "Lao Jiu is still young and is not in a hurry to get married."
"Where are you still young?
Already in his early twenties."
"It's not too late to say goodbye until you're twenty-three or four."
Yu Wenhao rubbed his eyes. He had been having a hard time recently and the circles under his eyes were dark. "Besides, I heard from my brother-in-law that there are very few people who get married at the age of twenty in your place. My brother-in-law is so old and has not yet gotten married."
"Times are different, don't you like Man'er?"
Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao said goodbye, "No, I just feel that if I really marry Man'er, I will have to stay with Man'er in southern Xinjiang and won't be able to come back once a year."
"Can't bear to part with it?"
Yuan Qingling laughed. She didn't expect that Lao Wu would have such an emotional side, but the only old mother who was afraid of her daughter marrying far away had never seen a brother who was afraid of his younger brother marrying far away?
Yu Wenhao is indeed a little reluctant to let go. Although he has sent Lao Jiu to Southern Xinjiang, he will still come back after the matter in Southern Xinjiang is over.
Among the brothers, the third brother probably will not return to Beijing to settle down, and the fourth brother will also leave. The younger brother and the ninth brother still hope to keep him in Beijing.
But when he lay down, he tossed and turned by himself, shaking Yuan Qingling awake again, "Actually, it would be good for Lao Jiu and Man'er to get married. In this case, Lao Jiu can legitimately seek a position to govern in southern Xinjiang.
Years later, southern Xinjiang was basically stable, and he also played a united front role."
Yuan Qingling fell asleep in a daze, "Go to sleep, this is just our guess, it may not be true."
Yu Wenhao put his hands behind his head, "If you think about it carefully, it's a good thing. Since it's not necessarily the case, let's make a match."
Yuan Qingling smiled, opened her eyes and looked at him, "How can you be so cute?
Before going to bed, you talked about all kinds of objections, and now you are going to make a match?
It seems that the political situation is what you really care about. If you say that I can help stabilize the country, wouldn't you sell me?"
Yu Wenhao reached out and hugged her, "That won't work. You have the power to unify the world. I won't sell it. Without you, what does it have to do with me to have peace and unify the world?"
Lao Wu could always say one or two amazing words of love. Yuan Qingling put her lips against his chin and looked at him with a twinkling look.
Yu Wenhao turned over and pressed on him, "I can't sleep anyway, why not..." Yuan Qingling sighed in her heart, having an energetic husband is not necessarily an easy task. He has suffered so much that the dark circles under his eyes are bigger than his mouth, so why is he still working tirelessly?
Where is the land?
The next day, a decree came from the palace, saying that Man'er was to enter the palace.
Because there had been an imperial edict before, asking Man'er to go to Beijing to receive the title, so he was probably going to be granted the title today. Grandma Xi had already prepared clothes, dressed Man'er up carefully, and used Yuan Qingling's jewelry to dress him up.
She put on makeup, and after dressing up like this, she looked like a different person. Even Ah Si had a big mouth, "Oh my god, Man'er, are you so beautiful?"
Man'er shyly looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He was wearing a crimson dark moire satin dress. The placket was edged with silver, and the dark gold thread floated. The dress was also embroidered with large peony patterns, and the cuffs were also edged with silver.
Several small green bamboos were embroidered, and the embroidery work was exquisite. You could tell it was her grandmother's handiwork at a glance.
Looking at her face again, she had light makeup, eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her lips were stained with lip gloss, giving them a radiant glow. She was really not like her past self. Touching her face, she murmured and asked, "Is this really me?"