A house full of cannon fodder reads my mind. Who knows? I’m going crazy.

The emperor saw the broken-headed Yue Ting'an and asked, "What happened to Yue Aiqing's head?"

Can Yue Ting'an be said to have been beaten?

he can not.

All he could do was say: "Xiaguan was walking accidentally and fell."

"Yue Aiqing, please be careful and don't go out after dark, lest something happen. I'm missing a handsome number one scholar." The emperor glanced around Lord Wen indifferently.

Mr. Wen's scalp felt numb, his breathing became tight, and he felt like he had been seen through by the emperor.

Yue Ting'an nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I will be careful when I am in charge."

"I heard that you saved a little girl on that day when you paraded around the streets with your hairpin?" The emperor was well-informed, so there was no way he wouldn't know about such a big thing.

Yue Ting'an held up his hands and said, "Yes, seeing the danger, he came to the rescue. Fortunately, Yan Bao was not seriously injured."

Shen Shoufu took a step forward: "That's right. If Yue Zhuangyuan hadn't taken action, Yan Bao would have broken one of his legs even if he didn't fall to death."

The emperor seemed to know that it was Yan Bao who was rescued at this moment: "Yue Aiqing is chivalrous and deserves a reward for saving Yan Bao." The emperor immediately mentioned the Four Treasures of the Study, which is a good thing for scholars.

Yue Ting'an accepted it excitedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

"You deserve it. You saved my future thirteenth prince, my future daughter-in-law." The emperor did not hide his love for Yan Bao at all. Who makes Yan Bao cute!

At this moment, Yue Ting'an and others realized that the emperor's love for Shen Shoufu's daughter was not a rumor.

it is true.

Yue Ting'an was glad that he didn't back down at that time.

"How old is Yue Aiqing this year?" the emperor suddenly said.

Others set off alarm bells.

Could it be that the emperor has taken a liking to Yue Ting'an?

No, no, no, compared to the Prince Consort, it is more important for such an outstanding person to be a minister.

If he becomes a prince-in-law, he can only be a casual official, and it is impossible to enter the cabinet. His official career will be just like eating, drinking and hanging around.

Yue Ting'an doesn't want Princess Shang.

He studied hard for ten years in a cold window, in order to serve the court and do things for the people, rather than becoming a prince-in-law who had no worries about food and clothing and had nothing to use for his talents.

Yue Ting'an secretly clenched his fists and knelt down and said: "Xiaoguan has a sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart and a childhood sweetheart. Xiaguan promised her that if she goes to high school, he will marry her in a sedan chair."

"hiss!"

Many civil and military officials took a breath of cold air.

If it were anyone else, upon hearing what the emperor meant, he would definitely say that he did not have a wife.

It’s okay if he’s not married, it’s okay if he has a sweetheart, and he still talks about the matter so firmly that there is no room for change. This person deliberately doesn’t want to get involved.

Look at the emperor's face again.

They were all waiting for the end of the ignorant Yue Ting'an.

Anyway, this No. 1 scholar is useless.

Lord Wen twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly. He had ruined his future, but he couldn't blame himself.

That's fine, so as not to take action yourself.

Yue Ting'an spoke, waiting for the emperor to comment.

Behind him, Tan Hualang, who was second in the class, did not dare to say a word. They were all nervous and their minds were in a mess. If the emperor asked them such a question, how would they answer, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Yue Ting'an?

If Yue Ting'an made the emperor unhappy and was punished, could they replace him as the No. 1 scholar?

A group of people with their own thoughts, no one dares to show up at this time.

The emperor glanced at everyone indifferently, and finally burst into laughter: "Keeping promises is what Dajin people must do. Since you promised Xiao Qingmei, you shouldn't make a mistake."

"Fuqi, go to the warehouse to select some pieces of cloth and give them to Yue Aiqing as a wedding gift from me."

Yue Ting'an was stunned for a moment, realizing that the emperor was not holding him accountable. He also recognized his engagement with Xiao Qingmei and sent him a congratulatory gift. Although it was different from a marriage, it was still a clear path in front of the emperor.

This is a great thing.

Yue Ting'an was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

Shen Shoufu was the first to congratulate: "Congratulations to Yue Zhuangyuan and his lover for finally getting married!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chief Fu!" Yue Ting'an looked at Shen Chief Fu gratefully, knowing that he was helping her.

With Shen Shoufu's blessing, others also gave a few blessings.

Even though Mr. Wen was unhappy inside, he had a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who was rejected, and he said something about a happy wedding, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and eternal marriage.

Yue Ting'an looked at the hypocritical Lord Wen and smiled, not wanting to offend anyone.

The second-ranked man, Tanhua Lang, was still waiting for the emperor to ask them if they would marry. Unfortunately, they were full of words. The emperor waved his hands and retreated. They were relieved that all their words were in vain.

After Tanhua Lang walked a few steps, he was stopped by Mr. Wen.

Tanhualang's mind was spinning, and he probably knew what was going on.

Shen Shoufu looked at Mr. Wen who was talking to Tanhualang. He was afraid that he knew that he could not catch the number one scholar, so he chose Tanhualang as his son-in-law to fight Yue Ting'an in the ring.

Tsk, the imperial court will have a good show in the future. The old ones must be pinched, and the young ones must also be pinched.

Yan Bao heard from his father that Yue Ting'an was almost given a marriage. In the end, the emperor generously blessed him and Xiao Qingmei to get married. It won't be long before Yue Ting'an gets married.

Yan Bao nodded.

Shen Shoufu added: "When you get married, you have to be responsible for the family. Now that you are an adult, you will have your own children."

Yan Bao frowned: [Dad, what do you mean? 】

[Dad, are you ordering me? 】

[I just admired the handsome man, I didn't do anything. Is dad afraid that I like Yue Ting'an? 】

Yan Bao nodded affirmatively: [I do like it. Red flowers, yellow flowers, and purple flowers are all beautiful. Yue Ting'an is a red flower. Is it wrong that I like flowers? 】

Shen Shoufu almost laughed out of anger at her absurd reasoning.

Shen Shoufu finally understood that he was overly concerned. This child didn't know the relationship between men and women at all. Think about it, she was only five years old.

Therefore, she simply likes good-looking people.

Regardless of male or female.

fair enough.

Privately, Chief Shen and Mrs. Shen complained: "Yan Bao doesn't know who he looks like. He judges people by their appearance."

Mrs. Shen said shamelessly: "You should be like me. Wasn't it just that you were attracted to your husband's face back then?"

The unexpected confession made Shen Shoufu stunned for a moment, and then his old face turned red: "Oh, apart from this face, Madam doesn't like anything else?"

This time it was Mrs. Shen's turn to blush: "What else could I fancy? At that time, I didn't know how capable Mr. Dao was."

Shen Shoufu: "Ahem, cough...you woman, what your husband said is that you only need to learn, not that."

Mrs. Shen's face turned red, and she wanted to burrow into the ground.

Shen Shoufu was quickly hugged. Fortunately, there were only two of them, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to say this.

The corner of Shen Shoufu's mouth raised. After being turned around and praised, he was in a good mood: "Since Madam believes that her husband is strong, why not try again tonight to see how capable she is of being a husband after more than twenty years?"

Can Mrs. Shen refuse?

She couldn't refuse.

On Yan Bao's side, they couldn't sleep and went out to enjoy the moon. They heard Zi Yun's stomach growling. They looked at each other and went to the kitchen to find something delicious. They suddenly wanted to eat snail noodles, but unfortunately they didn't have it here.

Sitting up was troublesome, but Yan Bao didn't want to bother him.

Finally, I went to the kitchen to clean up and get ready for the barbecue.

Ziyun made a fire, Yanbao skewered meat, vegetables, eggplant, and lots of minced garlic, and soon the fragrance wafted out.

Across a wall, Shen Shoufu smelled a smell and looked at Mrs. Shen who was sleeping very tiredly. He went down to the ground softly and followed the scent to find Yan Bao's small yard.

"What are you doing?" Shen Shoufu looked at the dazzling array of skewers and the fragrant barbecue on the simple barbecue rack, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Yan Bao held up a skewer of grilled pork belly and stood on tiptoe to feed Shen Shoufu with all his might, thinking carefully: [Daddy can't scold me if he eats my meat! 】

Shen Shoufu: "..."

Should he eat this meat or not?