The Emperor of Ming Yuan became a little unhappy in his heart, and Zhenbeihou's appetite was too big. Although he is now a marquis, he was only a general before going to Zhenbei.
Although he has made a lot of contributions in the past few years, the court did not treat his family members wrongly. His mother was named a first-class fate. What an honor is this
It’s just that Emperor Ming Yuan was used to dealing with all kinds of courtiers, so he just shook his head slightly and said, “Young people, always love to get angry. I told her to go back to her family’s home to reflect on and reflect. After the introspection, he will naturally Adopt the heart and nurture sex."
Zhenbeihou also smiled slightly, "Really? Let's look at it, but it's Chu Wang's family affairs, the minister can't say much. By the way, the emperor said he wanted to marry the little girl Guangting. I don't know which family's son? Don't joke, the emperor, the little girl is self-willed since she was a child, I'm afraid she won't like the ordinary."
In other words, if it were not for the prince Zhengfei, he would not consider it.
Emperor Ming Yuan was not in a hurry, holding a tea cup, taking a sip slowly, and said, "Marriage is a major event. Since it is a major event, I must first ask Lord Hou. The candidate is not determined, but the concubine Xian invited Miss Hu to join us. Gong Xu said that the two of them are very close to each other, which seems to be a bit fate."
Zhenbeihou said directly: "The minister also listened to the little girl about this matter, and the little girl really admires the concubine Xian's wife very much. She said that if she is blessed to be the real daughter-in-law of the concubine Xian, that would be the best."
"A daughter-in-law is a daughter-in-law, and there are real fake ones?" The Emperor Ming Yuan pretended not to understand, and began to fend off.
However, Zhenbeihou got up quickly and said: "The emperor, the minister is just such a daughter, so naturally she can't bear to be wronged. Since she said that she wants to marry the king of Chu, it must be the concubine of Chu, and the minister cannot wrong her as a concubine."
The Emperor Ming Yuan looked at Zhenbeihou's cheeks, and he was not angry, but he was really straightforward. The sturdy folk customs in Zhenbei made him sturdy and courageous.
Emperor Ming and Yuan regretted a little bit in his heart. He should have heard that the fifth bastard said that he recognized Hu Guangting as a righteous daughter and gave him the title of princess. Things are better than they are now.
Originally thought, Zhenbei Houmendi was not considered high, and there were not a few high-minded ministers from the ancestors, so being a prince's side concubine would not be regarded as aggrieved.
It seems that people are not enough.
Emperor Ming Yuan put down his teacup and said indifferently: "The king of Chu has a concubine, and the royal family can't do the job of taking the son and leaving the mother. Since Lord Hou has a long-standing opinion on the marriage of Ling Ai, then I will not be this matchmaker. Lord, go back."
Zhenbeihou didn't panic at all, and stepped back.
Chu Wang Yuwenhao, since he has taken a fancy, he must be his son-in-law of Zhenbeihou.
After he returned to the mansion, the old mother in the family inevitably had to ask about it.
The old lady is also anxious about the marriage of her granddaughter.
Zhenbeihou said happily, "Mother, please feel at ease. You will be satisfied with this grandson-in-law."
"Which son the emperor has promised, please tell me quickly." The old lady asked.
Zhenbeihou sat down domineeringly, "Chu Wang Yuwenhao, mother, this Chu Wang is outstanding, clever and decisive, and is a good seedling."
The old lady smiled and said: "What good Miaomiao? Nonsense, she is a prince, an old granddaughter, if you want to marry, you have to marry a good character, regardless of whether he is outstanding or not outstanding."
"The character is naturally good." Zhenbei Hou said complacently, "It's just that the emperor still has to spend some time. He doesn't want Ting'er to be a concubine, so it is not unusual for him to be a concubine."
"Side concubine? Is this King Chu married a concubine?" The old lady was startled.
The mother beside her hurriedly whispered in her ear: "Did you forget the old lady? The one who saved you in Mingyue Nunnery is Princess Chu."
How dare the old lady forget the benefactor? It was just that the benefactor and the king of Chu were not connected for a while, and when the mother reminded him, he quickly said: "I remember, I remember."
Zhenbeihou was surprised when he heard it, and asked, "Which Princess Chu? Who saved you? Mother, what happened to you?"
The old lady said everything in the Mingyue Temple, and sighed: "If it weren't for her, how could your mother see you back now? I am afraid that the corpses are stinking now."
Zhenbei Hou Qi said: "There is such a thing? Then this Princess Chu is our benefactor."
"Isn't it?" said the old lady.
Zhenbei Hou was melancholy, "If she is a benefactor, how can we make her give way? We Ting'er can't be a side concubine, or we will give her a little bit of benefit and put her for the rest of her life. ."
"Make way?" The old lady was furious when she heard this, "How dare you do such a thing that violates human ethics? You have to go to mother and child, you can say that I will be ashamed of you."
When Zhenbeihou saw his mother angry, he naturally did not dare to say any more, and said with a smile: "If you don't mention it, don't mention it, how about calling her a side concubine? Jing Hou is a lifeless person, waiting for the family. It’s a flattering to be a side concubine."
"Shut up for me!" The old lady slapped her in a slap, "The concubine Zheng has done a good job, do you have to separate the couple? It's not that nobody wants it in Ting'er."
Zhenbeihou saw that his mother was very angry, and he was afraid of her heart attack, so he quickly helped to soothe him, "Okay, it's the son who made a mistake. Shut up your son, you calm down and calm down."
The old lady's anger persisted, "You dare to mention it again, I'll break your leg."
"Don't dare, don't dare," Zhenbeihou sat down, but couldn't help but said: "It's just, is it impossible to ask Ting'er to be a concubine?"
"Does it have to be someone who marries the royal family?" The old lady said in a sullen voice: "Does the royal family have gold or something? Everyone has their heads sharpened and squeezed in. The royal family may not be all so young, and the outside family may not be all. It's a dude."
Zhenbeihou sighed and said, "Mother, what you said is correct, but when Ting'er came back from the palace yesterday, she said that she was going to marry the royal family. This girl is very stubborn. The thing that is determined is that all eight horses are pulling. not coming back."
The old lady thought for a while, and said: "The king of Chu has already married a concubine, and I always hear that he is not pregnant yet. Why not ask the king
"You can't bear the king, the stubborn ghost, who knows when to return to the west?" Zhenbei Hou waved his hand again and again, "No, if you have been married for two years, the person will be gone. Isn't it called Ting'er a widow."
The old lady thinks about it, too, this widow will inevitably lose a reputation as a Kef, and if she is a royal woman, it will be difficult to find another one after the widow, and there is no need for ordinary people's homes.
"Then, be a side concubine..." The old lady hesitated, "Then Princess Chu has a good character. If Ting'er can follow such a mistress, maybe life will be better, then King Chu will have great promise. If you can board Dabao in the future, you will be a noble concubine anyway."
Although Zhenbeihou didn't reach his ideal, he respected his mother and said: "Then tell Ting'er to come out and ask if he wants to. If he wants, the son will go to the palace. The emperor actually means that today."