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Chapter 3 Marriage

"Father, those young ladies of aristocratic families cannot get into the eyes of my sons." The young man bowed and said, "It's up to my father to make the decision." "Okay, my father sees the daughter of the Minister of War, gentle, generous, intelligent, and nice." "What the father said about Miss Duan's family?" Gao Yu asked. "That's right, what do you think of Yu'er?" "You heard that Miss Duan's family loves the Grand Sima and cares about her every day. My father, the Grand Sima, is twenty-two this year." The young man glanced at the man in black standing beside him, "There is not even a warm bed in the mansion."

"So this is still happening. I have neglected it. The Grand Sima is not young. You can't miss a lover because of Yu'er, right, Ruo'er." "I'm going to let Yu'er go first after hearing what the emperor said."

"Hahaha, I will be the Moon Old Man today." Emperor Yan waved to the chief supervisor behind him, "Su Quanfu, I have announced my decree. I have long heard that the daughter of Duan Shaotang, the Minister of War, is pure and intelligent, gentle and virtuous. She is in love with the Grand Sima. She specially gave the two a happy marriage and got married on the seventh day of the seventh month." After Xuan Wan, he took Concubine Shu's hand and walked towards the palace behind, but he did not listen to the man in black receiving the decree.

On the palace corridor outside the hall, the seventh prince Gao Yu smiled and said, "Ms. Duan, it can be said that she is one of the best beauties in the capital. She knows all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Jun Yiwei turned his face slightly and looked at him, "Gao Qi, why don't your family go to the theater?"

"Hey, don't be upset, you're really not young." Gao Yu leaned over and smiled with peach blossom eyes: "Besides, I don't lack warm beds, what's wrong with raising a woman?" Jun Yiwei didn't listen to him and walked away with his sleeves. "Hmph, a cold face." Gao Yu snorted softly behind him.

The Minister of War, Miss Duan's wing room, the flower porcelain from the previous dynasty, and the glass cup of ice jade were broken all over the ground. "Miss, don't fall." The maid Zizhu stepped forward to help him, "The master and his wife will come soon." Another set of pine tea sets was thrown to the ground, "I don't care, I don't care, I don't want to marry that "Shad God". How can a martial artist be worthy of me? I don't know how ugly his face is under his mask."

"Ling'er, my son." A woman with a bright face, a beautiful woman with a beautiful body, and a golden and jade flower crown on her head, had a lot of charm between her eyebrows, which was so vulgar. Behind her was Duan Shaotang, the Minister of War. "Mom, wu--Ling'er should not marry the Grand Sima, he is a "devil god". He has killed many people, so he must be vicious. Ling'er should not marry him, mother--" Duan Ling hugged the woman's arm and looked at her father: "Dad, Ling'er doesn't want to marry, can she break off the engagement?" "Nothing!" Duan Shaotang scolded: "The emperor gave marriage, do you want your father's head?" Duan Ling was shocked and silently wiped her tears quietly.

The woman's eyes rolled and she came up with a wonderful idea: "Master, did the emperor say that the special gift of our Ling'er and the Grand Sima?" "What do you mean?" Duan Shaotang was puzzled. "If the emperor only said it was Miss Duan, Master, you forgot?" Duan Ling thought of it when she heard it; "Second sister? Yes, there is also Second Sister, Dad--" "Nian'er?" Duan Shaotang finally remembered the child that had given birth to his woman a long time ago. "Master, letting the Second Miss marry is also a matter of Master's worries." The woman persuaded: "Marrying the Grand Sima, the Second Miss is not a loss. Ling'er, and the Second Prince." Duan Shaotang waved his hand, lowered his head and walked out, "You can arrange it..."

"Does mom talk about the second sister?" Duan Ling asked. "Isn't it the little girl who gave birth to Liu Xiran, let her marry." The woman's handkerchief was wrapped in her hands: "Let that little girl climb to the Grand Sima, it's a good deal for her. Ling'er, don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to take her back immediately." The woman comforted her: "Ling'er and the Second Highness are in love." The woman raised her head and was not very proud. "Mom--" Duan Ling was worried. Mother and father wanted her to marry the second prince...

In the countryside, Aunt Zhang looked at Duan Nian who had come back from a distance and ran over, "Why are you going for so long?" Aunt Zhang pointed to the yard and whispered: "There is someone in your house. It seems that they are from Duan's mansion. It seems that they want to pick you up." Duan Nian tightened her backpack and walked towards the door. If she was really from Duan's mansion, she wouldn't be able to escape. Well, she occupied Miss Duan Er's body and would have to go back to see them.

"Miss Second, you are finally back, but I'm going to wait." Aunt Su who poured her water, "Since you're back, let's go back with me." "Where are you going back?" "Of course I'm going back to Duan Mansion. Second Miss shouldn't be too much, I'm about to get into the sedan chair." Looking at her arrogant look, Duan Nian replied: "I know that I'm the second lady born in Duan Mansion. Do you still want me to teach you the rules of speaking?" "You--" Duan Nian frowned and glared at Su Po: "If you want me to go back with you, it's better to keep your broken mouth shut."

Duan Nian looked at Aunt Zhang outside the house with fog in her eyes and walked towards, "Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving." "It's really from Duan's mansion?" "Aunt Zhang, I'm going to trouble you to look at this house, and my grandma's tomb... I'm going to bother you too..." "Nothing is troublesome, you can go to Duan's mansion, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking there, and you'll have a comfortable life..." He took Aunt Zhang's hand, "If you can sell the herbs in the house, buy them... Say goodbye to Uncle Zhang on my behalf."...

"Miss Second, please." Duan Nian got into the sedan chair and slowly left the village.

The Second Prince's Mansion, "Your Highness, the Emperor's marriage to the Grand Sima and Miss Duan's Miss." "Oh? Isn't it the Seventh Brother?" "The Seventh Prince declined." "Ha, the father's plan is well-proportioned." Gao Qi played with the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one go. "It's a pity that he didn't know how many daughters Duan Shaotang has." "As Your Highness expected, there was a sedan in the Duan family and had been away for a long time." "The abacus was wrong, ha." Gao Qi closed his eyes. After a long time, "Holly, do you think that the father is so eager to help the seventh brother gain power, isn't he too partial?" The people below did not answer.
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