"Oh... about this... I've heard about it. However, Miss Wen is only a mere cook. Although she is on duty for the imperial kitchen now, she is still a cook after all! Besides, she is not married yet. Well! Besides, even though the emperor agreed to this marriage, he didn't directly say that he wanted Ren Yue to marry her as his wife! If Jiaoxue married her, why not?!" Sheng Biji continued to be amazed.
"Father, you don't know that kid Ren San has been with us all the time when he was in Xianyang. Later, his sister followed him, not to mention getting along day and night, and they were all under the same roof. How did he react to his sister?" , as a brother, I know it best." Sheng Yaoshan paused, and began to prepare to continue editing.
"Oh? Now that you said that, I really remembered... Earlier, you protected His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince and studied with Mr. Songtao, but the third son of the Ren family was Mr. Songtao's favorite disciple. How could I forget this relationship? Yes Oh, didn't Jiaoxue go to look for you later? How is it? What is the impression of the youngest of the Ren family on Jiaoxue?" Sheng Biji's eyes were shining brightly.
"Father! Ren Yue doesn't like his younger sister at all. He is so arrogant and arrogant, how can he talk about love? Even if Miss Wen is married, she doesn't know how to be in that kind of ice man. Will being around you be happy?!" Sheng Yaoshan purposely spoke with great reluctance, and at the same time glanced at Sheng Biji's expression from time to time.
"Oh? My Sheng Biji's precious daughter, who would dare not love her?!" Sheng Biji was furious.
"It's not just that you don't love? You don't even look at it!" Sheng Yaoshan took a step closer, moved closer to Sheng Biji, and continued: "Father, you don't know that my sister went from Xianyang to Xi'an earlier. , accompanied all the way. Not to mention begging, but also expressing and hinting many times, even I, the elder brother, can't stand it anymore. But Ren Yue is not tempted at all. He just travels around the mountains and rivers, reads and practice calligraphy all day long Or else he won't come back all night, and he won't even say a word. Sigh... He's so arrogant! If he really has something to do with his sister. As a brother, I really want to get in the way and do everything possible to stop it. Such People, no matter how good their talents and studies are, they will never know how to love others! Dad! I am just this little sister, and Jiaoxue can't suffer with such a person!" When Sheng Yaoshan said these words, even he felt toothache !
Every sentence of this lie slanders Ren Yue to the sky, and what is said is that he is not optimistic about the relationship between his sister and Ren Yue. In fact, there are excuses for gentleness everywhere in the inside. Ren Yue belonged to Miss Wen, and this was confirmed by him personally. Even if he couldn't achieve his wish, he must do his best to preserve this perfection.
"Oh? Really?" Sheng Biji was skeptical.
The unparalleled talent of the third son of the Ren family is obvious to all in Beijing. How many wealthy daughters have an infinite longing in their hearts to marry into the door of the Ren family and become the third young mistress of the Ren family.
What's more, on weekdays, Ren Yue's image of a polite, gentle and modest gentleman is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan just uttered these derogatory words about Ren Yue. Sheng Biji was suddenly puzzled.
"Father, if you don't believe me, you can ask your sister. Let's see what her attitude towards Ren Yue is now!" Sheng Yaoshan was sure. Although 10,000 people in his heart disliked Liu Zhang, and 100,000 people objected to his sister's marriage with Liu Zhang, but he was quite sure about the relationship between Sheng Jiaoxue and Ren Yue!
Sheng Biji looked at Sheng Yaoshan so seriously, it didn't look like he was joking.
What's more, his son Sheng Biji watched him grow up, who is Sheng Yaoshan? Big Saturday is like a son, a young Wu Kui, that is one of the best! Never lie! now. These words came from Sheng Yaoshan's mouth, so they are naturally very convincing!
Although it is to derogate the great Zhou Wushuang son. The words of Ren Yue, the current champion of the new division!
Probably the fate has not come... Sheng Biji shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly. Thinking secretly, he walked slowly towards the study with his hands behind his back.
"Father, let's take a break and try this plum snow tea." Just when Sheng Biji was having a headache and had no idea about this matter, Sheng Jiaoxue personally held a cup of hot tea and gently pushed it away. The door of the study.
"Jiaoxue." Sheng Bi was startled.
"Father, I know that you love plum blossoms the most. This tea is made by Jiaoxue, who has been free for the past few days. She boiled the snow off the winter plums and made tea for you. Father, try it, this tea has its own taste. It smells like the fragrance of plum blossoms." Sheng Jiaoxue said, turning over her hands, and put the cup in front of Sheng Biji.
The cup lid is lightly opened, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance.
Sheng Biji was intoxicated for a while.
Even that anxious mood immediately relaxed a lot.
"Jiaoxue! You came just in time." Sheng Biji took the plum snow tea, took a sip, it was light and sweet, and the beautiful image that had been treasured for many years came to mind again.
"Father, what do you need from me?" Sheng Jiaoxue obediently sat beside Sheng Biji.
"Hey...you are not young anymore. Dad asked you, do you have someone in mind?" Sheng Biji sighed softly, and then asked bluntly.
"Father, Jiaoxue is still young! I don't want to get married, and I want to stay with my parents for a few more years." Sheng Jiaoxue knew what Sheng Biji was asking, and she was already overjoyed, but she still maintained the girlishness on her face. shy.
"Father asks you, do you still like Ren Yue, the third son of Ren Mansion?" Seeing Sheng Jiaoxue's evasive words, Sheng Biji simply asked by name.
"Brother Ren Yue?!" Sheng Jiaoxue was shocked.
"Exactly, Da Zhou's Master Wushuang is also the number one scholar in high school. If you are interested in him, father will find a matchmaker to come to the door." Sheng Biji followed Sheng Jiaoxue's words and continued to ask.
"Father! Don't mention Brother Ren Yue again!" Sheng Jiaoxue showed a sullen expression, and immediately stood up, "Father, looking at Da Zhou, there are not no people who are right with our Prime Minister's family. Anyone else can, but he can't!" Sheng Jiaoxue's voice suddenly rose.
"Oh? Why not?" Sheng Biji was puzzled, it seemed that Sheng Yaoshan was right, Sheng Jiaoxue really didn't like Ren Yue.
"Because... because he has bad taste! He likes that lowly cook!" Sheng Jiaoxue sternly said.
"Oh... Hahahahaha!" Sheng Biji smiled wryly.
Dare to love is really because of that cook, it seems that my daughter and the third son of the Ren family had a lot of festivities before! This twisted melon is not sweet, the youngest of the Ren family is already that arrogant, and her own daughter is also stubborn, so it is better not to match up anymore. It is their business to marry other people's favorite cooks and cooks, so you should not get involved up.
"Father, you're still laughing!" Sheng Jiaoxue acted like a baby.
"Then, if it wasn't for him, would anyone else be fine?" Sheng Biji changed the topic immediately.
"Father, don't worry about your daughter. In fact... In fact, my daughter already has a suitable candidate in her heart..." Seeing that Sheng Biji wanted to mention someone else, Sheng Jiaoxue immediately responded shyly.
"Oh? Which minister's son is it? Tell me, and dad will come to your door and say hello to you!" Sheng Biji looked very happy!
"Father... How embarrassing..." Sheng Jiaoxue's face turned even redder!
It is really hard to tell a girl in ancient times if she wants to tell her who she is in her heart.
"My Sheng Biji's daughter, will she still blush?" Sheng Bijilang asked excitedly.
"Father... You know this person... He... also comes here often..." Sheng Jiaoxue was so charming.
"I know? Come here often?" A bad premonition surged up in Sheng Biji's heart.
"It's... King Huaide." After a long time, Sheng Jiaoxue gently and slowly popped out those three words.
"What?! King Huaide Liu Zhang?!" Sheng Bi stood up from his seat suddenly, and slapped the table beside him heavily with his big hand, "No!"