Before Man'er reached the main hall, the dim sums ran out and shouted, and the yard suddenly became lively. Man'er watched the scene of the children running wild and looked at the joyous smiles on their faces. His nose was sore. Okay, it's good, it's good to be here. In Southern Xinjiang, I miss every day. Every bit of the Chu Palace has penetrated into the soul. How can I give up
Man'er hugged the snacks and went in to see Yuan Qingling. She wanted to kneel down, and Yuan Qingling pulled her with one hand, "Well, this time you are in Beijing, you are the king of southern Xinjiang, and you are no longer my Chu The maid under the palace gate."
Man's nose was sour, tears filled his eyelashes, and he sobbed: "There is no Southern Xinjiang King in the Chu Palace, and the slave servant will always be your Man'er."
Yuan Qingling was very moved, and shook her hand, "Good man, did you have a hard time? Go to the bath and change clothes first, and you can eat after you come out. Your mother and daughter will cook personally tonight and make your favorite food. of."
Man'er wiped the corners of his eyes and said happily, "Okay, the slave and maid will go to see the maid. By the way, the prince asked the maid to say that he will come over when he returns to the mansion and change clothes.
Yuan Qingling smiled, "Okay!"
Man'er left for good, Ah Si was waiting for her outside, and the two went hand in hand. Qi Luo and Lu Ya surrounded them one after another. The girls kept chatting, Yuan Qingling stood by the corridor, watching the children there. After chasing and playing, the Palace of Chu Dynasty finally still looks like it used to be.
The fifth one came in with King Shun, and met at the door. All the way in, King Shun couldn't wait to report the situation in southern Xinjiang, saying that he was very excited. Yu Wenhao's expression admired him, and he felt that the old nine was also successful.
Between the dinner table, King Shun kept saying that he didn't even care about the meal, so Yuan Qingling said: "You have to eat first, and then talk to your fifth brother slowly after you have eaten."
"No," King Shun squeezed his meal. "The minister will go into the palace later. If there is a delay, the palace gate will go again tomorrow."
"Why? Father summoned you?" Yu Wenhao asked.
"No!" Shun Wang smiled sly, there were rice grains at the corner of his mouth, "Myna is waiting for me, I wrote to him when I was in Nanjiang, saying that when I come back, I want to go to the palace to see him, I'm afraid he will wait. I'm in a hurry, I'll be with Starling in the palace tonight."
Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling looked at each other, and both smiled slightly. The brotherhood of the old eight and nine is very touching.
After the meal was finished and the general situation was finished, King Shun ran away quickly.
Yuan Qingling and Man'er also talked 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. People were originally father’s old ministry, but they didn’t believe us, especially the mother was a maiden in northern Xinjiang, but the mother was stunned to convince them.”
Yuan Qingling admires Aunt Qing very much. Aunt Qing is actually very courageous and has an obsession in her heart. If she really overcomes the fear of northern Xinjiang and stands up to help the king of southern Xinjiang take revenge, then the forces of southern Xinjiang will treat the old man. In five terms, it is just as powerful as a tiger.
Man'er stuck his tongue out, "I actually can't help much in Nanjiang. It's the people sent by my mother and the prince to do the work. Someone reports to me every day, but it's very boring. There is also King Shun. , Wang Shun is now in southern Xinjiang, but many people support him."
When Man'er talked about King Shun, his face was a little red.
Yuan Qingling noticed it and looked at her strangely. Could it be that Man'er is interesting to Lao Jiu? It is not surprising, after all, when she was thrown into the lake in the palace, Lao Jiu rescued her, and she was considered a lifesaver.
And 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.
In the evening, she went back and said to Yu Wenhao. After Yu Wenhao heard this, she frowned, "Lao Jiu is still young, so she is not in a hurry to get married."
"Where are you young? They are in their early twenties."
"It's not too late to kiss at twenty-three or four." Yu Wenhao rubbed his eyes. Recently, his eye circles were darkened. "Besides, I heard from my brother-in-law that there are very few married men at the age of 20. My brother-in-law is so old. Not married."
"The times are different, don't you like Man'er?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao looked away, "No, I just think that if you really marry Man'er, you have to accompany Man'er in southern Xinjiang, and you won't be able to come back once a year."
"Reluctant?" Yuan Qingling laughed, but she didn't expect the fifth child to have such a sentimental side, but she was only an old mother who was afraid of her daughter marrying away. Where did she see an older brother who was afraid of her brother marrying away
Yu Wenhao is indeed a little reluctant. Although he is sending Laojiu to Southern Xinjiang, he will come back after the affairs of Southern Xinjiang are over.
A few brothers, the third child probably won't return to Beijing to settle, and the fourth child is going to leave. The youngest brother still hopes to keep him in Beijing.
It’s just that when he lay down, he tossed over and woke Yuan Qingling up again, "In fact, it’s not bad for Lao Jiu and Man'er to get married. In this way, Lao Jiu can justify his job and govern in Southern Xinjiang for ten and eight years. Years later, southern Xinjiang was basically stable, and he also played a role in the united front."
Yuan Qingling slept in a daze, "Go to sleep, this is just our guess, maybe it is."
Yu Wenhao put his hands on the back of his head, "Thinking about it carefully, it's a good thing. Since it's not certain, let's match it up."
Yuan Qingling smiled and opened his eyes to look at him, "How can you be so cute? Before you go to bed, you said all kinds of objections, and now you have to match it up? It seems that the political affairs are what you really care about. Don’t you even sell me the effects of Guoanbang?"
Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand and hugged her, "If that doesn't work, you will have the effect of dominating the world, and I will not sell it. Without you, why would the world dominate the world without you?"
The fifth child can always say one or two amazing words of love. Yuan Qingling put her lips against his chin and looked at him brightly.
Yu Wenhao turned over and pressed on, "I can't fall asleep anyway, it's better to..."
Yuan Qingling sighed from the bottom of her heart, having an energetic husband is not necessarily an easy task. He has dark circles under his eyes larger than his mouth, so why are he so tireless
The next day there was a will from the palace, and it was said that the man would enter the palace.
Because I had issued an imperial decree before asking Man'er to enter Beijing and be granted, most of it was granted today. Madam Xi had already prepared clothes for Man'er, carefully dressed Man'er, and used Yuan Qingling’s jewelry as She puts on her makeup and dressed up like this, it is almost like a different person, even Ah Si has a big mouth, "Oh my God, Man'er, you are so beautiful?"
Man'er looked at himself shyly in the bronze mirror. She was dressed in crimson dark moiré silk and satin clothes. The front was rolled with silver edges and dark gold threads floated. The clothes were also embroidered with large flowers of peony, and the cuffs were also rolled with silver edges. I embroidered a few small green bamboos, and the embroidery was exquisite, and I knew it was his mother's handwriting at a glance.
Looking at her face again, her face was lightly swept, her eyebrows and apricot eyes, her lips were dyed with lip gloss, she was radiant, really not like her in the past, touching her face, she murmured: "Is this really me?"