Mu Feng said: "When I went down court, I thought that there was someone waiting for me at home. My heart would not be as lonely as before, nor would it be as miserable as before."

Meng Xingyu carefully savored Mu Feng's words in his heart, but did not speak for a moment.

Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Zuo Zuo, I have something to say to you."

Meng Xingyu was stunned, tilted his head and glanced at him sideways.

Mu Feng said quietly: "Some people are beyond our reach for the rest of our lives. Since the emperor wants you to get married, I advise you to obey the emperor's wishes and marry a woman as your wife peacefully. Maybe there is no thrilling love, maybe there is no unforgettable love, but staying together every day and night, relying on each other with the same eyebrows is another kind of long-lasting happiness."

After hearing Mu Feng's words, Meng Xingyu felt something. After thinking carefully, he made a decision in his heart.

Mu Feng brought Meng Xingyu to Qianyuan Hall. Xiao Yichen sat on the top, looked at Meng Xingyu standing below, and asked, "Zuo Xiang, are you in a big body?"

Meng Xingyu said: "Go back to the emperor, I am already very happy."

Xiao Yichen nodded and smiled and said, "It's so great! In the past few days, the Ministry of Rites has selected many famous ladies. I think it's better to choose a day than to meet the day. It's better to go to the Ministry of Rites to see each other."

Meng Xingyu nodded and agreed: "I obey the order, thank you for your care, I am grateful."

Meng Xingyu agreed to see her partner so easily, but Xiao Yichen was slightly surprised. He had already prepared a lot of words to persuade Meng Xingyu, but who knew that he couldn't use a single word.

However, Xiao Yichen was very happy when Meng Xingyu was so self-conscious. He immediately ordered the eunuch to come over and take Meng Xingyu to the Ministry of Rites to see him.

When the Minister of Rites saw Meng Xingyu coming, he hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Please please come from the Lord Zuo."

Meng Xingyu was transferred to the house by the Minister of Rites.

The Minister of Rites patted his hands gently, and a small official walked out of it, holding a thick stack of paintings in his hand.

The Minister of Rites smiled and said, "The lower official has prepared a beautiful picture for Lord Zuo. Please read it."

Meng Xingyu was about to look at the scroll when suddenly a childish and tender voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Meng, are you going to choose a beauty? I am the best at choosing. Let me choose for you."

Meng Xingyu looked out the door and saw a cute little figure jumping in from outside.

Xiao Nian rushed in, squeezed Meng Xingyu aside, stood in front of the scroll, and looked at it with a pretentious look on his face.

"Well, this one doesn't work. It's too fat, it's not good-looking, it's not good-looking!"

Xiao Nian waved his hand, and the little official quickly took out the first scroll and put it aside.

Xiao Nian looked at it for the second time, frowned and shook his head with regret: "This one is too thin, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, how can it be worthy of my Uncle Meng?"

The little official hurriedly put the second one aside.

Dozens of beautiful pictures were despised by Xiao Nian all the time. Finally, he was too lazy to take a look at them. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "This is not good, not good! Next!"

"Your Highness, the next one is gone!"

"No more?" Xiao Nian was stunned, turned around and looked at the little official, and said, "You have found so many people to come back in the past few days?"

The Minister of Rites had long been covered in sweat. He stretched out his sleeve and wiped his forehead, saying, "Your Highness, these are all beauties carefully selected by the lower officials. Lord Zuo Xiang... Lord Zuo Xiang hasn't seen any of them."
Chapter completed!