Ruan Hanyan sighed in her heart and came forward to pay homage. Concubine Xian called her to sit down and ordered someone to take a pair of bracelets for her, "I see what you wear on your hand is still the old thing that my mother used to be. Although the jade color is good

, the color is a bit heavy, not suitable for young girls like you. This pair of gold-inlaid knurled is the new style of the palace. Although the jade color is not top-notch, it is a coincidence that it is used to work. It is taken out during the Chinese New Year to wear it, so that

People look better."

Ruan Hanyan hurriedly stood up and thanked her. Mrs. Ruan said again, "You have to keep it away from you, the empress give it to you. Don't catch the eyes of the slut when you go back, and turn around and let your father mess around again."

Ruan Hanyan couldn't answer this, and Concubine Xian sighed, "Dad is really too dissatisfied. She is still pulling it into the room one by one at the same age. OK, mother, don't complain anymore, look back

I asked me to go out and say a few words to him. But now, my sister's marriage is a big deal."

Ruan Hanyan's face turned red when she heard this, and she wanted to retreat, but Concubine Xian grabbed her and said, "Although you are not born by your mother, you are raised by your mother. How did your mother treat you with me over the years?"

Ruan Hanyan's heart suddenly jumped and said, "Mother treats me like the flesh and blood of the relatives, and sister treats me like the relatives' hands."

Seeing her sensible appearance, Concubine Xian nodded, "You know, my sister won't hide it from you. I believe you can understand what the situation in our family is now. Dad is useless, brothers can't become famous, relying on my sister only

It's too hard to support one person in this palace. Han Yan, you have to help your sister."

Ruan Hanyan was shocked and her face turned pale, "Sister. Do you want me to... enter the palace?"

The Concubine Xian smiled bitterly, "If my sister had this idea in the past, she would not have it anymore. The emperor advocated saving and was indifferent to the harem. Besides, the days in the palace,

You understand if I don’t say it. I really can’t bear to involve you in the same relationship with you and I have sex. But Han Yan, you are the best among the sisters in the family, so you can’t help but be willful in your marriage. You have to take care of the whole thing.

Do you know the overall situation?"

I heard that I didn’t need to enter the palace, Ruan Hanyan’s face was a little better, but her palms were still cold, and she said timidly, “I listen to my sister.”

Concubine Xian nodded with satisfaction. She let go and asked her to retreat before she told her mother,

"I want Hanyan to go and make a refrain for Lord Liao."

Mrs. Ruan's heart was thrilled, "Liu Tingwei is one of the nine ministers. He is indeed a high-ranking position and power, but how old is he? It's enough to be Grandpa Yan'er. Isn't it good to send her to be a re-string?"

Concubine Xian smiled bitterly, "Does my mother think I am that cruel person? Yan'er is my sister. With this identity, it is hard for all princes to touch her. There are suitable men in the Duke of Dingguo and Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion, but

Do they look down on the nanny Yaner? If you don’t have to make a high or low level, it’s better to make a re-string for Lord Liao. At her age, she will definitely be loved by Lord Liao, which is more powerful than being an ordinary young lady.”

Mrs. Ruan thought for a while, "But will Lord Liao agree? Don't let's shave your head and pick it up. It's funny then."

Concubine Xian smiled and said, "I've asked about it a long time ago. Lord Liao's concubines are similar to Yan'er, all of whom are petite and gentle. If our family is willing to speak out, Lord Liao will agree. Then there will be one.

Lord Liao became an in-laws, not to mention how much he could help me, the life of several brothers is getting better.”

Mrs. Ruan was moved. No matter how much she felt sorry for the concubine's daughter she raised, a family still had to support her children and grandchildren. If the sacrifice of the concubine's daughter could bring the benefits of the entire family, it would be worth it. Besides, this could not be considered a sacrifice, although

It is a re-string, but it is a regular house, and the reputation is right, so what's wrong?

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to Yan'er. She has a gentle temperament and will not be disobedient."

This is what Xianfei waited for, and asked her mother to take her sister away before she could make her own small calculations.

Her son is still young, has late rankings, has poor qualifications, and has some difficulty in competing for the throne. However, if he can get strong support from his relatives, it is still very different from being a powerful prince and a losing prince. Especially her daughter, now

When the marriage is about to be discussed, someone must speak in the previous dynasty.

Just as he was thinking about his daughter, Concubine Xian's daughter came in. It was Princess Changle, "Mother, do you think that girl Shouning is stupid? She is going to become a monk? Do I want to send her a jade rosary to her?

Show your feelings?”

She had had a feud with Concubine Zheng before and was almost married to a foreign country. Now that something happened there, she naturally was gloating.

Concubine Xian glared at her sharply, "Hurry up and put away your face, no one can see you. I have suffered a loss, why don't you know you're afraid of the dark?"

Princess Changle said unhappily, "It's okay to pretend outside, but why do you ask me to pretend when I get to my mother? Are you tired?"

"No matter how tired you are, I will endure it until you are smoothly seated in the sedan chair!" Xianfei said annoyed, "If it weren't for your marriage, I would have been so bad that I would marry your Aunt Yan to Liao Tingwei under the guise of being a terrible person like that

Is the old man?"

Princess Changle was surprised, "What does it have to do with you to marry Aunt Yan to Lord Liao? His family has no good man to match me!"

The fairy concubine glanced at her, "The Liao family has no good boy who can match you, but Lord Liao has a close relationship with Zhenyuan Hou Mansion. The Guan family is only one grandson. If I can help tell this marriage, I will do it in this life.

It's worthy of you."

But Princess Changle was a little dissatisfied, "What's the point of Guan Yaozu? She has no fame and fortune yet. If you are not civil or martial, what are you interested in him? "Mother Mother?"

Concubine Xian sneered, "You dare to dislike others? You don't feel like the capital. Who has a simple population like the Guan family? There is only an old lady and her parents-in-law above. She has no sister-in-law to share your property, nor does she have any

My sister-in-law is still waiting to marry into the boudoir. What you marry is the only one in the family. The whole family holds you and coaxes you too late. Who will be angry with you?"

Changle was speechless for a moment and wanted to refute it, but Concubine Xian said her thoughts directly, "The boy from the Gongsun family is pretty and famous, but can you marry that family? Not to mention anything else, he only

Mom, you can’t handle that Jian family, so don’t think about these thoughts. If you marry into the Guan family honestly, you will be grateful to me for the rest of your life!”

Changle pouted and was depressed, but Concubine Xian suddenly remembered something again, "Deqing asked Princess Jiashan to come and have fun together, right? You can show me your good performance at that time and be close to others. I just don't look at the face of King Ping.

, I heard that she had already had a relationship with the boy from the Guan family, but I was afraid she could still help you. Oh, you haven't worn the pair of golden hairpins I gave you last time, right? I'll give it to her at that time

Go, don't be stingy!"

"I know!" Changle responded unhappily, turned around and ran away.

But in Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion, Mrs. Guan had an idea about someone.

"Master, do you think we should go to Prince Ping's Mansion to pay New Year's greetings?"

Guan Tianxiao rubbed his weapons carelessly. He looked at her in surprise, "Why are you going to Ping the palace for no reason?"

"How can you call it for no reason? Yaozu and the sister of the Zhu family, no, Princess Jiashan has a friendship, let's take the children over and walk around. What's the matter?"

Guan Tianxiao looked at his wife's mysterious smile again and suddenly realized, "Your son, it's impossible!"

"How is it impossible?" Mrs. Guan said to herself. Guan Yaozu was back, "Dad, mom. What are you talking about? What is impossible?"

Mrs. Guan said angrily, "Where have you been here this day?"

Guan Yaozu smiled and took out two packs of snacks. "I went to my husband's house to pay New Year's greetings. I also walked to the Poyuan and brought you and grandma back with me."

Mrs. Guan first smiled, suddenly opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but Guan Tianxiao shook his face first, "Isn't your father's?"

Guan Yaozu spread his hands and said, "Only Sister Zhu knows how to cook the salty taste you like. She is not here now. There is nothing I can do."

Mrs. Guan was angry with Guan Tianxiao, took the snack, and looked at her son with a smile, "I'm still calling her sister, I should call her princess. Go and change your clothes quickly, get some gifts, and go to the Prince Ping's Mansion.

Give me a New Year.”

"What am I going to go to his house?" Guan Yaozu looked puzzled, "Ouyang Kang and his family have all gone, so it's too eyebrow for me to go again, right?"

Mrs. Guan was stunned, "Ouyang family? What are they doing?"

"Of course we are greeting the New Year and propose marriage!" Guan Yaozu said as expected, "Even a fool can tell, what else are you asking?"

But Mrs. Guan sneered, "Impossible! The Prince Ping's Mansion would never agree."

"Why?" Mr. Guan was curious.

Mrs. Guan’s reason is very simple, “The door is not right and the household is not right.”

Guan Yaozu didn't believe it, "They were not a good match in Yemen in the past, but the Ouyang family never disliked Sister Zhu at that time!"

Mrs. Guan smiled, "You are still too young after all. If you don't believe me, wait and see. If Prince Ping's Mansion can agree, your surname will be taken."

Isn’t this nonsense? Even Guan Tianxiao looked at his wife with contempt. When you marry into the Guan family, you have already changed your surname Guan. Do you still want to change your surname? This is too coaxing the child!

Not to mention the Guan family’s gossip behind the scenes, the treatment of Ouyang Kang’s family in the Pingwang Mansion is really not optimistic.

Of course, tea is the best tea, dim sum is the best snack, the incense burner in the house is also very warm, and almost sweat is coming out, but King Ping has been there to play Tai Chi with people, never talking about the topic

Lead the way.

As soon as the old lady mentioned the old love, Mu Shaoqin expressed deep concern for the past big and small things between the two parties and kept asking questions. Su Cheng mentioned Ouyang Kang and Nianfu in the early days of the capital, Mu Shaoqin missed his daughter.

I sigh and express my sincere gratitude to all the elders for their care and help.

The old lady tried to change her target and wanted to reminisce about the old days with the two elders of the Shi family, but was blocked back. Su Cheng wanted to find a different way to talk to Hui Niang, but was even blocked by Mu Shaoqin.

As for Ouyang Kang, well, there was no chance for him to speak. He could only look at his family, who was blocked by his father-in-law, and communicate with each other in autumn.

what to do?

Don't know.

He is your father, so can't you think of a way?

You also know that he is my father, what can I do with him?

Young Master Ouyang touched his forehead.

Nianfu shrugged.

Su Cheng exchanged a look with the old lady. The situation was even more difficult than expected. It was not a good thing that this father-in-law was too strong. Why don’t he stop the troops today and fight again next day?

There is no way, this is all I can do.

I just wanted to say goodbye, but Ouyang Kang refused.

(Ahh, Guizi must have weekend syndrome, why don’t she want to write? She squatted in the corner to reflect. However, it’s a good kid who insists on double updates on weekends? Isn’t there a little pink picture yesterday, so miserable...
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