"Is that Mr. Zhao Jin just now the person chosen by the empress?" Yunfu asked suddenly.

    "He is only one of the candidates, but it is still unknown whether the empress will choose him in the end." Wei Junhang replied smoothly, paused for a while, surprised, "When did the Fu boy even think about these things? Are you interested?"

    Yunfu frowned and replied without answering: "He's not good, madam don't choose him."

    "Why is he bad?" Shen Xinyan asked curiously.

    "He is arrogant, narrow-minded, and has no tolerance for others." Yunfu replied seriously.

    Shen Xinyan and Wei Junhang looked at each other, and even Wei Chenglin, who had not spoken, also looked at him in surprise.

    This was the first time they heard Yunfu give such a poor evaluation of people.

    "Did he do something to you?" Wei Junhang asked.

    Yunfu shook his head: "That's not the case, just said a few inexplicable words."

    So, he explained the words that Zhao Jin said to himself in Liu Ji Jiufu.

    "It seems that this Zhao Jin's character is indeed not very good." Shen Xinyan frowned.

     

    Yunfu nodded obediently.

    Wei Junhang didn't say anything, but kept his brows tightly.

    The children of the Zhao family are still... far worse than Zhao Quanzhong back then.

    After Yunfu and Wei Chenglin left, Shen Xinyan told Wei Junhang about her meeting with Princess Ning today.

    At the end, he said: "Now, we will make a marriage appointment. When Brother Lin is eighteen years old, the Princess Changning was only sixteen at that time, and it was just the age of marriage, so I would marry them for them. The princess also thinks the same way."

    Wei Junhang sighed after hearing this: "It seems that in a blink of an eye, Brother Lin has reached the age where he can marry a wife. In a few years, we will also be promoted to grandparents."

    Shen Xin smiled.

    After all, she was a grandmother in her last life, so she didn't really feel much when she came back again.

    When Wei Yingzhi came over in the evening, Shen Xinyan remembered her day in the palace and asked, "Have you seen your brother prince in the palace today?"

    Wei Yingzhi, who was a little gloomy because of the quarrel with Yunfu, suddenly regained her energy, her eyes lit up, and said excitedly: "I see, I see, the prince is so good-looking no matter when he looks at it. , even prettier than the elder brother, at first glance, it is the birth of the imperial concubine!"

    Shen Xinyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after taking a closer look at the expression on her face, she finally felt relieved.

     

    "Then you gave the purse Yunfu made for you to the prince's brother?" She stretched out her hand and brushed the hair down her cheeks, she asked with a smile.

    "Yeah, I originally planned to give him a better-looking one." Wei Yingzhi nodded, and woke up the next moment, frowning her thin eyebrows doubtfully, "When did I say it was Yun? Did Fu make me a purse? I told him it was going to be given away."

    "Did you really say it?" Shen Xinyan asked.

    "Of course I said it!" Wei Yingzhi answered with certainty, and she was a little uncertain just after the words fell, "It should be said, right?"

    "If you really said it, how could Yunfu be so angry." Shen Xinyan poked her face helplessly.

    Wei Yingzhi twisted her sleeves and bit her lips, but she couldn't say such conclusive words.

    Shen Xinyan patted her cheek: "Okay, you know why Yunfu is angry? You ruined people's hearts, how dare you say that Yunfu is a cheapskate?"

    The more Wei Yingzhi listened, the more guilty she felt, and she also felt that she was really going too far.

    Shen Xinyan ignored her and lowered her head to prepare her son's dowry.

    She was not surprised when she saw Yunfu and Wei Yingzhi talking and laughing the next day.

     

    After a few days, many people in the capital knew that the prince of the British public mansion was engaged to the governor of Changning County of Ningwang mansion.

    For a time, it was a pity that some people were missing a good son-in-law candidate, and some people sighed that their hands and feet were so slow that the daughter-in-law they were looking for was taken first by others.

    But no matter what, the marriage between the two houses is officially set.

    After clarifying her son's marriage, Shen Xinyan was truly relieved.

    At this time, Concubine Ruigui in the palace quietly looked at the three children of different ages lined up in front of her, trying to find a trace of similarity with her brother and sister in them.

    Finally, her eyes slowly fell on the oldest Zhao Jin.

    "Your name is Zhao Jin?"

    Zhao Jin was so excited that his hands shook, trying to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and pretended to calmly answer: "Hui Niangniang, yes."

    Although he has tried very hard to make himself seem calmer, but in the end he is only a child, how can he hide the eyes of Concubine Ruigui who has been infiltrating the palace for many years.

     Concubine Rui sighed inaudibly.

    It is not the blood of the elder brother, how can he have the calmness of the elder brother.

    However, this child is already the most similar, and his talents are quite good. He will teach him well in the future, and he will not humiliate his brother.

    "Come here and let this palace take a look." Reluctantly persuaded herself in her heart, she waved to Zhao Jin and called softly.

    Zhao Jin was so excited that he almost jumped up, his heart was beating faster and faster, almost unable to walk, and went forward hand in hand.

    The gentle smile on Concubine Rui's face did not change, but she felt a little disappointment in her heart, and even wondered if she was wrong, maybe she should wait, maybe that child will soon be can find it.

    But the next moment she suppressed this idea again.

    Over the years, she has tried to persuade herself again and again, but her disappointment has become more serious each time. Now even Shizi Wei has been called back to Dali Temple by His Majesty to serve as an official, I am afraid she will no longer hope .

    "I heard that you are going to study at the Imperial College in a short while, but is there any matter?" After taking Zhao Jin to look at it carefully, she asked softly.

    "Yes, yes, Mr. Liu said that next month, I will, I will, I can go." Maybe it's too excited, maybe it's the first time I've been so close Contacting this most noble woman, Zhao Jin stammered and answered.

    "You don't need to be nervous, according to your seniority, your father is the elder brother of Ben Gong, so you should call Ben Gong an aunt." Concubine Rui Gui saw his nervousness, and her tone became more gentle.

    "Aunt, Aunt, Aunt." But what she said made Zhao Jin even more excited.

     

    Thinking that once he passed on to the Duke of Zhongyi, he would become the youngest lord of the dynasty, and he was so excited that he couldn't find the north.

    In Dali Temple, Wei Junhang is sorting out the files, because it is the official position that the eldest princess asked for him, and he has a title, so in Dali Temple, although many people are dissatisfied with his airborne Shaoqing, but due to his status and the importance of His Majesty and the concubine to the British government, no one dared to embarrass him.

    After a series of major cases, Wei Junhang slowly showed his talent, which made those people gradually have a heart of admiration, and no longer dared to look down on him.

    So in the past few years at Dali Temple, Wei Junhang was relatively relaxed.

     

    Wei Junhang was a little surprised. Ever since he was transferred to Dali Temple, although Emperor Yuanyou was still close to him, secretly those forces had slowly begun to be handed over to Heizi.

      .

    He didn't think too much about it, put the last file back to its original place, nodded and said, "There is Mr. Lao."

      on the other side.

    Entering the imperial study, seeing that Heizi, who has now taken over part of his power, is also there, he guessed that there was some important errand that Heizi couldn't handle, so he let himself come out to help?

    "The minister Wei Junhang sees His Majesty!" He still has the etiquette that he should have on the surface.

     

    Wei Junhang felt even more strange, looking at Heizi with the same excited expression, his thick eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

    He coughed and said slowly, "Your Majesty, please."

    "Is there a child named Yunfu in your house?"

    Blessed? Hearing that he actually asked about Yunfu, Wei Junhang opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

    "There is indeed a child named Yunfu." Although he was puzzled, he still answered truthfully.

     

    "How old is he this year? Where did you find this child? Where are his parents and family? Are they still alive?" Emperor Yuanyou threw a series of questions.

    Wei Junhang's mind suddenly moved, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

    "Yunfu is three years younger than Chenglin. He is twelve years old. He was entrusted by Master Huiming five years ago and brought back from Lingyun Temple to his wife to take care of him. "

    "It is reported that both his parents have died, and he has no other relatives and friends to entrust. His father was a Youfang Langzhong before his death, and he was kind to Master Huiming. He kept Yunfu in the temple, and by chance, he met his wife, and only then came to the Duke's Mansion."

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