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98. Chapter 98
"Is that Mr. Zhao Jin just now the person chosen by the empress?" Yunfu asked suddenly.
"He's only one of the candidates, but it's still unknown whether the Empress will choose him in the end." Wei Junhang replied smoothly, paused, surprised, "When did Boy Fu become interested in these things?"
Yunfu frowned and replied without answering, "He's not good, Niangniang shouldn'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 had heard Yunfu give such a poor evaluation of people.
"Did he do something to you?" Wei Junhang asked.
Yunfu shook his head: "It's never, just said a few inexplicable words."
So, he explained the words Zhao Jin said to himself in Liu Ji Jiufu one by one.
"It seems that this Zhao Jin's conduct is not very good." Shen Xinyan frowned.
"Next time he dares to speak rudely to you, just go back and go back. Don't be afraid. My father and I will take care of everything for you." Wei Chenglin sank his face.
Yunfu nodded obediently.
Wei Junhang didn't say anything, but kept his brows tightly knitted.
After all, the children of Zhao's side branches are still... far worse than Zhao Quanzhong back then.
After Yunfu and Wei Chenglin left, Shen Xinyan told Wei Junhang about the meeting with Princess Ning today.
At the end, he said, "Now, let's make a marriage appointment. When Brother Lin is eighteen years old, the princess of Changning was only sixteen at that time, just at the age of marriage, so I will get married for them at that time, and the princess also thinks the same way."
After hearing this, Wei Junhang sighed: "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 be promoted to grandfather and grandmother."
Shen Xinyan smiled.
After all, she was also 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 still a little unhappy because of the quarrel with Yunfu, suddenly regained her spirits, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "I saw it, I saw it, the prince's brother is so good-looking whenever he looks at it, even better than his brother. It looks like the concubine's own birth!"
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.
It seemed that she was thinking too much. The little girl was still the same little girl who liked beauty back then, and she didn't give birth to the girl's careful thoughts at all.
"Then you gave the purse Yunfu made for you to the prince's brother?" She asked with a smile as she stretched out her hand to brush her hair down on her cheeks.
"Yeah, I originally planned to give him a better-looking one." Wei Yingzhi nodded, woke up the next moment, frowning her thin eyebrows in confusion, "When did I say that Yunfu made me a purse? I told him earlier that I was going to give it away."
"Did you really say it?" Shen Xinyan asked.
"Of course I did!" Wei Yingzhi answered with certainty, and she was a little uncertain just after the words fell, "Yes, it should have been said?"
"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, do you know why Yunfu is angry? You've spoiled 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.
These two little friends were going to have a fight every once in a while, and they reconciled after a while. If she still cared about it, she would really be looking for something to trouble herself.
After a few days, many people in the capital knew that the prince of the British public mansion was engaged to the Changning county master of the Ning 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 governments was officially set.
After clarifying her son's marriage, Shen Xinyan was truly relieved.
At this moment, Concubine Rui Gui 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 between them and her brother and sister-in-law.
Finally, her eyes slowly fell on Zhao Jin, the oldest.
"Your name is Zhao Jin?"
Zhao Jin was so excited that his hands trembled, trying to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, pretending to calmly answer: "Hui Niangniang, yes."
Although he has tried very hard to make himself appear calmer on the surface, in the end he is only a child, how can he hide it from the eyes of Concubine Ruigui who has been infiltrating the palace for many years.
Concubine Ruigui sighed inaudibly.
After all, it is not the blood of the elder brother, how can there be the calmness of the elder brother.
However, this child is already the most similar, and his talent and learning are quite good. In the future, he will teach him well in the future, and he will not humiliate his brother.
"Come here and let Ben Gong 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 Gui's face did not change, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart, and even wondered if she was wrong. Maybe she should wait a little longer. Maybe the child will be found soon.
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 as an official.
"I heard that you are going to study at the Imperial College in a short time, but is there any such thing?" After taking Zhao Jin to examine it carefully, she asked softly.
"Yes, yes, Master Liu said, next month, I will, just, I can go." Perhaps it was because of his excitement, perhaps it was the first time he had come so close to this most noble woman, Zhao I stammered to answer.
"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.
Aunt, Marquis Zhongyi is the elder brother of the noble concubine. She asked herself to call her aunt. Did she decide to choose herself?
Thinking that he would become the youngest marquis in the dynasty once he was adopted by the Marquis of Zhongyi, he was so excited that he couldn't find the North.
In the Dali Temple, Wei Junhang was sorting out the files. Because the eldest princess asked for an official position for him, and he himself has a title, so in the Dali Temple, although many people were dissatisfied with him as an airborne Shaoqing, they forced him to do so. His identity, and the importance of His Majesty and your 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 admire him and dare not underestimate him.
Therefore, in the past few years at Dali Temple, Wei Junhang was relatively relaxed.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty announces that you are in the imperial study." After a while, a servant in the palace came in and said respectfully.
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.
As for the official affairs of Dali Temple, it was also reported to him by the Dali Temple Secretary. It was the first time that the servants in the palace came to Dali Temple to summon him to call him on the sedan chair.
But he didn't think too much, put the last case file back to its original place, nodded and said, "There is Mr. Lao."
"Don't dare, please go this way." The servant knew his position beside Emperor Yuanyou, so he didn't dare to care so much, he hurriedly replied, bowed and led him to 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 out to help?
"Chen Wei Junhang sees His Majesty!" He still had the etiquette that he should have on the surface.
"No need to be polite, Jun Hang, I have something to ask you." Emperor Yuanyou looked at him with a little excitement, and said hurriedly.
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, may I ask you."
"Is there a child named Yunfu in your house?"
Yun Fu? 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.
As soon as the words fell, Emperor Yuanyou and Heizi looked at each other, and the excitement on their faces became a little thicker.
"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 again.
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 this year. He was entrusted by Master Huiming five years ago and brought back from Lingyun Temple to the house to be taken care of by his wife."
"It is reported that both his parents have died, and he has no other relatives and friends to entrust. His father was a You Fang Langzhong before his death, and he was kind to Master Huiming. Master Huiming was grateful for his kindness, so he kept Yunfu in the temple. It was only by coincidence that I met my wife, and I came to the Duke's Mansion."