When Meng Qingqian said "fulfillment", the Queen Mother felt something was wrong.
She knows the character of this daughter best, and when she can "want it all", it must be "I want it all". When you can "take advantage of the victory and pursue it", it must be "the victory and pursuit". When it is necessary to "cut the wrists of a strong man", he will definitely "cut the wrists of a strong man" without hesitation.
Even if you are in a desperate situation, you will find a way to take a bite out of your body.
For so many years, let alone "fulfillment", I never said "let you go".
Today is strange, when dealing with He Yunxiao and Nanzhu's marriage contract, she is indecisive and "fulfilling", completely unlike her usual.
Apart from these clues, the Queen Mother felt something was wrong for no reason.
She intuitively felt that if she agreed to He Yuanhao smoothly today and married Nanzhu to the Hou's mansion to be his wife, Qingqian would definitely suffer a lot in the future.
Although thinking rationally and using simple methods, if she wants to fight against Nanzhu, Nanzhu cannot have a slight chance of winning.
But the queen mother felt for no reason that her good daughter would not be able to compete with Nanzhu.
This intuition surprised her a little.
Anyway, I can't promise He Yuanhao yet!
drag!
The queen mother rubbed her temples and said lazily, "Gongqin."
Li Gongqin, as the empress dowager's nephew, the eldest princess's cousin, plus the part-time Minister of Rites of Daqi, and Li Jin's father who worked part-time in addition to his part-time job, naturally followed the empress dowager who was the highest-ranking empress dowager.
Seeing the Queen Mother calling him, he immediately stopped joking, walked out of the line, bowed his hands and said: "The minister is here."
The Empress Dowager continued to lean on the chair, rubbing her temples, making a troubled look.
Afterwards, he handed over the red note filled with dowry gifts to the maid, and the clever maid received the note and handed it to Li Gongqin.
"Gongqin, I can't remember the dowry specification required to marry the eldest princess. As the minister of the Ministry of Rites, you have the responsibility to be in charge of the etiquette law. Take this book back and check it carefully. After checking it, report it to me. .”
When the book was in Li Gongqin's hands, everyone present didn't think there was anything wrong.
The queen mother is forgetful, that's normal. The Ministry of Rites reviewed the dowry specification, and it was normal. Because of forgetfulness, the queen mother handed over the dowry to the Ministry of Rites for verification, which is nothing more than normal.
No one felt that there was anything wrong.
Only He Yuanhao was impatient to marry his daughter-in-law. This matter had already been decided, but in the end, a small moth like "review gift list" was born.
Although there is nothing to be judged in the trial list. But He Yuanhao, who has experienced many battles, understands the truth that if the battle is quick, the change will come later. If there is no confirmation of the marriage contract, it will be delayed forever, and if it is not sure, it will be lost.
He Yuanhao had long thought that the matter of proposing marriage was not that simple, but now that he saw it, it was indeed so.
He secretly sighed for the accuracy of his intuition, and tried again and again to make the last effort.
"Brother Li, how long does it take to review the gift list?"
Li Gongqin held the big red booklet in his hand, and said confidently: "Even if my son Li Jin completes such a trivial matter as reviewing the gift booklet, it only takes one day."
He Yuanhao had naturally heard of Li Jin's name, and when he heard that Li Jin was about to be interrogated, he hurriedly said, "Li Shangshu, this is about the marriage of the Marquis Mansion and the choice of the mistress of the Marquis Mansion. Please do it yourself. Thank you. Don't worry, this matter, even if the Hou Fu owes you a favor."
Li Gongqin agreed: "Okay, if I come to interrogate, half a day will be enough."
He Yuanhao didn't say anything after listening for a long time.
I ordered it myself, and the Minister of Rites personally reviewed it. It was a major matter related to the princess's marriage, and the efficiency of ending it in half a day was already very fast. Unless the Empress Dowager herself wants to do something, otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of accidents.
Just looking at the Queen Mother's attitude, I also know that she is happy to facilitate the marriage contract, even if she does things out of common sense, she will not change her mind in a blink of an eye.
What's more, it was only delayed for half a day.
This matter is stable.
…
This afternoon was no different for Linxuan Palace.
Xing'er and the other court ladies, as usual, sweep the yard, wash clothes, prepare ingredients...
And the owner of Linxuan Palace, Princess Meng Qingrou of Nanzhu, also came out of the palace for activities under the windless warm afternoon sun as usual.
It's not a special activity, but the matter of embroidering the sachet for my sister has been transferred from the inside to the outside.
Because of her unskilled embroidery, she embroidered very slowly.
The white and delicate little hands are holding two pieces of brocade, and the other identical, cute and beautiful little hand is responsible for threading the needles and sewing the brocade together.
She looked down at the sachet. She sewed slowly and carefully, but she still made mistakes from time to time. For example, the sewing is crooked, and the pattern is wrong, which often happens.
Fortunately, this girl has a surprisingly good temper.
Even if I made a mistake, many times, I would not say a word, silently undo the needlework and re-sew.
Linxuan Palace is located in a corner of the palace, and there are no other tall buildings around it, and there is no shelter, so even in the warm sun, there are occasional breezes blowing across the ground.
It is not uncommon to have wind blowing.
But for Meng Qingrou, it was not a trivial matter.
The sand blown up by the wind blinded her for a while, but she was still working on her hand, so accidentally, the silver needle became fierce and bit her little hand hard. Immediately I saw blood.
Meng Qingrou was in pain, but at the first moment, she didn't think about stopping the bleeding, but quickly covered her butt with her hands. She closed her eyes and lowered her head, not daring to lift it up.
The look of admitting punishment for making a mistake.
Someone forbids her to do needlework, and she is not allowed to get hurt.
After a while, she suddenly realized that she didn't have to. So he opened his eyes, raised his head, and stopped covering his butt with his hands.
It's a good thing not to be punished, but she has lowered her eyebrows, and she can't always be happy.
Put the injured finger in your mouth, just once, and when you take it out again, the blood from being bitten by the silver needle will stop, and the small bite wounds will disappear.
Get better faster than normal.
At this time, the gentle sun in the afternoon shone gently on the little girl.
Warm.
The blood all over the body is warmed up.
Meng Qingrou looked at the injured finger in front of her, as if thinking of something, a gentle smile loomed on the corner of her mouth.
Her body is much better than before. In the past, I would only come out for activities for a while every day when the sun is the softest and warmest in the afternoon.
Now, if she wanted to, she could come out all day. Even on colder nights, there's nothing wrong with going outside for some cool breeze.
But she is still only used to walking around for a while in the afternoon. This is a long-standing habit. At other times, even if you can come out, what do you come out for
After embroidering the sachet for a while, Meng Qingrou put down her needlework and called out, "Xing'er."
He said again: "Xing'er, I'm going to collect herbs."
The voice is still not loud, but Xing'er has been listening attentively and responds quickly.
"Okay! Your Highness, wait a moment!"
Xing'er handed over the work to the other maids, washed her hands, and took the sickle and hoe for picking medicine, as well as the bamboo basket for medicine.
Xing'er walked up to Meng Qingrou, took a sickle and a hoe that could be injured, and handed the bamboo basket to Meng Qingrou.
"Your Highness takes it."
"Um."
"Your Highness is not allowed to touch the sickle and hoe again."
"Um."
"It's best not to touch the needle and thread."
"He said I could..." Meng Qingrou shook her head and said, "It's fine if I touch it now."
Xing'er and her little highness are like sisters, they talk about everything, so they naturally know who this "he" is.
Xing'er smiled and said, "What kind of medicine is your Highness going to take today? To treat his illness?"
Meng Qingrou turned her face aside, "Hmph, that's not true."
Xing'er pretended to be busy and said, "Then I won't pick today, let's go back. Anyway, I don't need to deliver medicine to others at night."
Meng Qingrou was carrying a bamboo basket, when she heard this, she quickly hugged Xing'er's arms with both hands, coaxing her: "Good Xing'er, pick more today, make two copies, and don't need to pick tomorrow."
Xing'er let this girl hold her, and she was really happy in her heart.
The weather is gradually entering winter, but everything is getting better.
Brothers, today is the last third watch, and the crab can't stand it anymore.
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