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In fact, Zhao Ceying also has selfish motives.

Ru Lan is Mo Lan's sister, and the two have a very good relationship.

If Ru Lan can marry well, it will be a help to Zhao Ceying.

It's a win-win situation.

So Zhao Ceying first started looking among the neutral faction.

The best people to win over are the neutrals.

After searching for it, Zhao Ceying spotted one person.

It belongs to the British government.

But he is not the son of the British Duke, but the nephew of the British Duke.

The British government has a prosperous population, and everyone is a talented person.

The British Duke himself had several younger brothers, and the one Zhao Ceying was interested in was the British Duke's favorite nephew.

He is the youngest son of his biological brother, and he is about the same age as Mrs. Zhang, the daughter of the British princess.

But he is a rare talent.

To be precise, he looks like a Confucian general.

Zhao Ceying himself loves to train troops, so he naturally knows the abilities of generals better than others.

The nephew of this British Duke was named Zhang Wenxiu.

Unlike other generals, he is good at reading.

If Zhao Ceying hadn't seen him taking action by chance, she wouldn't have believed that he was a martial arts practitioner.

Zhang Wenxiu's face was fair and fair, just like that of a scholar, with quite a pretty face.

The more Zhao Ceying looked at this person, the more satisfied he became, and he would look for opportunities to chat with him from time to time.

It made Zhang Wenxiu's whole body hairy. He didn't know what His Highness Prince Huan wanted to do.

Because the British government was neutral, Zhang Wenxiu was lukewarm towards Yuzhou's old ministers.

But Zhao Ceying is not an old minister, but a prince.

No matter how aloof and aloof the British government is, it is impossible for them to go against the royal family.

So Zhang Wenxiu could only bite the bullet and have an awkward chat with Zhao Ceying.

After a few days of this, Zhang Wenxiu himself could hardly hold himself any longer.

After Zhao Ceying finished talking, he went back to hand over the business with satisfaction.

He really thinks this person is good.

He is not only the second son of the family, but also highly valued by the British father-in-law.

The British government has a good family tradition and is a good choice for a husband.

This man himself is capable and has a good temperament, and he is not as reckless as ordinary generals.

All aspects met Mo Lan's requirements.

The family is well off, but not particularly prominent.

His father and the British Duke are full brothers, how wonderful it is.

If it were really the British Duke's own son, that would be too noble.

"Is there such a good candidate?"

Mo Lan was overjoyed when she heard this.

This is much better than Wen Yanjing or the son of the Wang family!

His family background is good, his family tradition is good, and he is capable.

Such a good man is really rare in Bianjing.

Zhao Ceying nodded: "Well, he had been following the British father at the border before, and not many people in Bianjing knew about it. But a few days ago, by chance, I saw that his skills were really good, so I found out a little bit. I wanted to come back this time. Jing, I also want to come back to see you."

When Mo Lan heard this, she suddenly felt worried: "Then does he have any concubines with him?"

"That's not it."

Zhao Ceying smiled and said: "If there are concubines having sex before the wedding, how can I dare to mention this kind of person to you?"

Those who can do this kind of thing are generous in nature. For example, Gu Tingye was this kind of person when he was young.

But how could Zhao Ceying introduce such a person to Ru Lan?

"That's right."

Mo Lan became more and more satisfied after hearing Zhao Ceying's description of the other party's appearance and height.

"What about his parents? And his brother and sister-in-law. How are they?"

Mo Lan was also afraid that Ru Lan would end up with a troubled husband.

Just like the Gu family, it looks glamorous but cannot be seen on the inside.

In the play, Minglan felt a headache even after getting married. If she had been replaced by Rulan, would she still be alive?

Zhao Ceying couldn't help but laugh at her that caring would lead to chaos.

"Who doesn't know the family tradition of the British Duke? If Zhang Wenxiu's parents are careless, he himself may be affected and cannot accept the attention of the British Duke. Besides, I think he is polite and gentle in speech and behavior. You are elegant, but it would be difficult to develop this kind of temperament if you have a bad family tradition."

Mo Lan nodded, what he said was correct.

There is a difference between children raised in a harmonious family and children raised in a broken family.

But she alone is not satisfied. The most important thing is whether Zhang Wenxiu and Ru Lan are satisfied with each other.

Mo Lan has always been an activist.

She immediately returned to Sheng's house and informed Sheng Hong of this idea.

Sheng Hong looked excited: "What? The British father's nephew?! Such a good son is not married yet?"

"Of course not. He was at the border before and just returned to Bianjing recently."

Mo Lan urged softly: "If my husband hadn't thought this person was good, I wouldn't have come back in a hurry. Dad, what do you think of this person?"

What does Sheng Hong think? That is of course great!

Even though the other party was just the British Duke's nephew, he was his biological nephew, and he was still the British Duke's favorite!

What's more, he is a capable person.

To be honest, this candidate is much better than Yuan Erlang!

The more Sheng Hong thought about it, the more satisfied he became. But when he thought about Ru Lan, he suddenly became discouraged again.

"It's a good candidate, but people may not like Ru Lan! Just like Ru Lan's temperament..."

Sheng Hong shook his head helplessly. Ru Lan was the true successor of the eldest lady. She had a bad temper and was not docile enough. Her appearance could only be regarded as a middle-aged person. Her literary talent...does she have such a thing?

Maybe he can only arrange flowers, tea cups and light incense, but even the housekeeper is not very good.

The more Sheng Hong thought about it, the colder his heart became.

If such a girl were to be his daughter-in-law, he would never want to tell her to his son.

What's more, a good man like Zhang Wenxiu?

"That's all, it's better not to humiliate yourself."

Sheng Hong waved his hands helplessly, his heart bleeding with sadness.

What a wonderful son-in-law, he just flew away...

The most valuable thing about people is self-knowledge.

If Rulan was more ambitious, even if his appearance was the same as Minglan, then he would give it a try.

Sometimes Sheng Hong feels heartbroken when he looks at Ru Lan.

They are obviously their own children.

Hua'er Mo'er and Minglan each have their own merits in appearance, some are dignified and majestic, some are fairy-like and jade-colored, some are bright and brilliant.

Even if Minglan is a little timid, she is still Xiaojiabiyu.

Why is it that when we get to Rulan, we are so inferior?

In fact, Ru Lan is not unattractive, she is also unique in her cuteness and playfulness.

But I couldn't bear it. Each of the daughters of the Sheng family was very outstanding. They could beat all the ladies in Bianjing just by themselves.

Especially Mo Lan, who was nothing more than an immortal descending to earth, which raised Sheng Hong's horizons.

When Mo Lan heard Sheng Hong's words, she felt dumbfounded.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Ru Lan is lively and cute, how is she worse than others?"

Sheng Hong had no hope.

Mo Lan could only say helplessly: "Then I have to give it a try. In a few days, I will ask my mother to hold a polo match, and then Ru'er and Minglan will go. Don't worry, dad, I will let my husband take it with me." If that person walks in front of Ru'er, there will never be any personal contact."

She will dress Ru Lan beautifully when the time comes. Even if Zhang Wenxiu doesn't feel it, what about the other children from the aristocratic families?

Mo Lan suddenly felt that Zhang Wenxiu alone was a bit unsafe, so it would be better to let Zhao Ceying find a few more spare tires.