Patrol's sweetheart baby

Tang Xiaotang and Tang Buqi's brother can't be considered as bad, but they can't really be said to be very close.

Although the two are about the same age, because Tang was unexpectedly arranged by Du to study in the academy very early, Tang Xiaotang played wildly outside every day, staying home, and the two brothers spent only a handful of time together.

In addition, there is such a superb stepmother as Du Shi, even if Tang, as the elder brother, does not expect him to be good, he still can't get close to her.

When I woke up, I was a little dumbfounded to see such an unfamiliar elder brother sitting on the head of my bed.

Qingluan fetched water in at this time.

Seeing that Tang Xiaotang had already woken up, she said, "Young master, you are finally awake. The eldest son has been waiting for you in the house for a long time. Do you want to get up? The servant will take care of you to wash up."

Ok?

Has brother been here for a long time?

wait for him?

Why wait for him, wait for him to do?

Tang Buqi shook his head, "It's okay, I have nothing to do today."

Fu lowered his head again, looked at Tang Xiaotang and said, "Are you full of sleep? If not, I'll read in your room for a while, and we'll start again after you wake up."

It was only at this time that Tang Xiaotang noticed that his elder brother was indeed holding a book in his hand.

Just turn on, start?

What to start with?

Tang Xiaotang seriously suspected that he accidentally knocked his head when he was sleeping last night, so that he knocked his head stupid.

Otherwise, he could understand every word his brother said, but how could he not understand it at all?

Tang Buqi saw his younger brother's expression, and guessed that Xiaotang probably forgot.

He smiled good-naturedly, "You forgot? Last night, I promised my father and mother that I would teach you your homework."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes widened.

Promised to teach him homework or something, couldn't it be, wasn't it just a scene?

No, did Tang Buqi misunderstand his mother?

Did he really think that what his mother said at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet came from the bottom of his heart, and hoped that he, as an older brother, would teach him his lessons?

"Does Xiaotang want to continue sleeping?"

Very good, it seems that his elder brother really didn't talk about the scene last night.

Because people are waiting for him to get up, just waiting to teach him his lessons!

Tang Xiaotang shook his head depressed.

They are not very close brothers.

There is a big living person sitting in front of the bed, who can sleep! ! !

As long as he thinks about the time he was sleeping, Tang Buqi has been watching from the side, Tang Xiaotang always feels weird and uncomfortable.

"Well, I want to, get up, get up. Brother, can you avoid it for a while?"

Tang Xiaotang and Tang Buqi didn't know each other very well, so it was inevitable that they stuttered when they spoke.

But if you speak slower, it will be much better.

Tang Buqi was taken aback.

"Sorry, I was negligent and abrupt."

After finishing speaking, holding the book in his hand, he got up and quickly walked behind the screen.

Tang Xiaotang caught a glimpse of Tang Buqi's ears turning red, and couldn't help but reflect.

Did he have too much prejudice against Tang Buqi?

In fact, the other party really has good intentions?

Tang Xiaotang lowered his eyebrows when he thought that he had mistrusted Mrs. Du and Mrs. Zhao back then.

Forget it, even brothers of the same mother still have their own affairs, not to mention that they are only half-brothers.

Thinking about it, Tang Buqi came today because of his father's instructions yesterday.

Tang Xiaotang was washing in it, and Tang didn't expect to hear the rustling of dressing.

To pass the time, he casually flipped through the books on Tang Xiaotang's bookshelf.

Originally, I wanted to know what books my younger brother was reading recently, so that I could have a certain understanding of the situation of the master's professors in the academy.

I never thought that the few books I read at random were all folk tales, and there were some gorgeous works by Meng Lang among them.

It is still a story about a man who cut off his sleeve.

Although he knew his younger brother's preferences a long time ago, he caught a glimpse of the scene of two men naked and frankly embracing in the script.

Tang Buqi hurriedly put the book back on the shelf as if his fingertips were scalded by flames.

"Brother also likes Mr. Dream Sanqian's masterpiece?"

Tang Buqi froze when he put the book down.

Tang Xiaotang had already changed her clothes at some point, and leaned close to Tang Buqi, "Which masterpiece of Mr. Dream Sanqian is your favorite? "Xiao Sheng You Li", "Master Fox Fairy One Thousand Years", "Qing Qing under the Moon" , or the "Censor, Please Come to Bed" that everyone is passing around?"

Talking about his favorite Mr. Dream Sanqian, Tang Xiaotang didn't get tongue-tied or stuttered anymore.

Tang Buqi: "..."

What's the matter with the title of the book, which doesn't sound very serious?

Tang Buqi didn't even know who Dameng Sanqian was, let alone read the so-called "masterpiece" of the other party.

He has never even heard of the so-called "Censor, please come to bed" that Tang Xiaotang said was circulated by everyone.

Facing Tang Xiaotang's bright eyes, Tang Buqi cautiously and hesitantly said, "Well, "Xiao Sheng You Li"."

"Xiao Sheng You Li", judging from its name, should it be a book about talented scholars and beautiful women?

Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang looked at Tang Buqi suddenly strangely.

Unexpectedly, you are this kind of brother!

Sensing the strange look in his younger brother's eyes, Tang Buqi followed Tang Xiaotang's line of sight, and his eyes fell on the book in his hand. On the cover it said "Xiaosheng is polite".

Therefore, the so-called courtesy of a small student is not a book about a talented person or a beautiful woman at all, but a broken relationship between a scholar and a classmate?

Tang Buqiu thought of the picture of two Confucian scholars in one green and one white shirts, both of whom were lying on the couch, in one blue and one white shirt, when he opened the book, and blushed in embarrassment.

"I don't know, it's..."

Halfway through, Tang Buqi stopped.

What doesn't he know?

He didn't know that the book he held in his hand was a book about a man who broke his sleeve and divided his peaches?

But he obviously read it.

It's just that he read this book by accident, and only now knows the name of this book.

Realizing that the description might get darker, Tang Buqi simply didn't explain it.

Tang Xiaotang raised his hand, patted Tang Buqi's shoulder, with a serious expression, "Brother, I understand. Don't worry, I will keep the secret for you."

Tang Buqi blushed in embarrassment.

"My lord, have you eaten breakfast yet?"

Qingluan returned to the room with breakfast in hand.

"Well, I used it."

While Tang Buqi answered Qingluan's question, while Tang Xiaotang didn't notice his side, he hurriedly pushed the book in his hand into the bookshelf, picked up his own book on the desk, and hurried away.

Tang Buqi turned and went to the window, so that he didn't catch the teasing flash in Tang Xiaotang's eyes.

Humph.

A nerd like Tang Buqi who only reads sage books might not even know who Mr. Dameng Sanqian is, and he has never seen Mr.'s "masterpiece".

Tang Xiaotang just deliberately disgusted the other party.

Who told him to take the books on his bookshelf without permission just now!

After Tang Xiaotang had breakfast, Tang Buqi didn't dare to casually look through the books on his bookshelf anymore.

He moved a round stool by himself, and sat by the window to read the books he brought from his room.

Tang Xiaotang deliberately ate breakfast very slowly. Tang Buqi seemed to be concentrating on reading, but he didn't say anything to remind him.

This feeling of being in the same room with people you can't even call yourself familiar is really terrible.

Later, Tang Xiaotang simply didn't delay the time deliberately.

He scrambled through breakfast as fast as he could.

He took the initiative to walk in front of Tang Buqi, "Okay, we can start now."

Well, that's it, start early and end early.

He didn't want to be with Don Buwang all day.

"Oh, good."

I don't know that Tang Buqi is used to being an obedient son, so as long as Tang Shimao orders him, he will never stop doing it, and he is naturally good-tempered.

He didn't seem to notice the impatience on Tang Xiaotang's face at all, and responded with a good temper, rolled up the book in his hand casually, pinned it to his waist, and stood up.

"What do you teach in school now?"

Since it is to teach lessons, it is natural to first understand what Xiaotang is studying in the academy.

"Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" and "Sound Rhythm Learning" written by scholars in the former dynasty".

Xiaotang answered fairly fluently.

Tang Buqi nodded approvingly.

It seems that Xiaotang still listens carefully in class.

"Where's your book? Let me see, where is the master and professor of the academy?"

"In the academy."

Ok?

Tang Buqi looked at Tang Xiaotang in a daze.

How do you review your homework if you don't bring books home?

Tang Xiaotang looked at him innocently.

"Eldest son. Younger master never brings books back to the mansion."

On the side, Qingluan couldn't help explaining in a low voice.

The reason why the little boy remembered that Master was teaching the "Tao Te Ching" and "Sound Rhythm Learning" was entirely because he dozed off in class, and he was punished by Master Xiao for copying the "Tao Te Ching" and "Sound Rhythm Learning" many times. Why?

Tang Buqi was speechless for a while.

After a long time, Tang Buqi finally recovered his voice, "I have the "Tao Te Ching" and "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment" in my room. I'll get them for you."

"Don't be so troublesome, right?"

Tang Xiaotang interrupted Tang Buqi's words, "Brother, this way. Me, me, just read me, my idle books. As for you, just...continue, continue to read, read your sage books. If so, Dad asked , you just say, say that I am sensitive and eager to learn, and I am diligent in reviewing books, and my future plans must be limitless, okay?"

Tang Buqi: "..."

"If you are serious and eager to learn, and you are diligent in reading, I will tell my father the truth. Xiaotang, idle books may be used for occasional relaxation in your spare time, and you must not indulge in them. If you want to obtain fame, establish A career. I still need to read more books from Confucius and Mencius, and learn more from the works of sages. Xiaotang..."

"Don't listen, don't listen. Scholar chanting."

After finishing speaking, he capriciously covered his ears with both hands, walked to the bookshelf, took down "Xiao Sheng You Li", Shi Shiran sat down on his upholstered pear wood pattern cloud rocking chair, leaning his head on the soft pillow , holding the book in both hands, with a loud voice, "Learning and practicing it from time to time, it's not easy to say. It's not a gentleman..."

Tang Buqi's cheeks were already burning when he saw the book "Xiaosheng Youli", and when he heard Tang Xiaotang's nondescript words, he felt embarrassed and helpless.

Speaking of it, Tang Xiaotang read this book "Xiaosheng Youli" back then, and realized that men can also practice Zhou Gong's etiquette between men.

It was also the night after reading this script that he had the first wet dream in his life...

In the dream, he became the beautiful scholar in the story book in "Xiao Sheng You Li", the brother of the aristocratic family who separated from his childhood sweetheart when he grew up. Returning family □ □ love for a long time.

Just when they were about to do things like cloud and rain, the face of the senior brother in the dream gradually became clear, and it changed into the appearance of the grown-up brother Xiaoyu.

Tang Xiaotang closed the book with a "snap".

Tang Buqi was still thinking about how to persuade his younger brother not to waste his studies because of those idle books, when Tang Xiaotang suddenly stood up from the rocking chair and walked towards him.

"Brother, you, you said, you are right, idle, idle books, useless, useless. Also, still, should, should read more, read Confucius...Confucius...Confucius and Mencius, sage...sages, of, of do."

Tang Buqi: "...I'll go back to my room to get the books."

Tang Xiaotang bowed his hands with a sincere expression, "Thank you, brother."

Tang Buqi said helplessly, "There is no need to be too polite."

Tang unexpectedly went back to his room to fetch the books.

Back in Tang Xiaotang's room, he didn't see Tang Xiaotang, only Qingluan who was cleaning.

Holding the book in his hand, Tang Buqi asked strangely, "Where is the young master?"

"Small, the young master said... the spring is tired and the autumn is exhausted. He decided to catch up on sleep first. Let the slaves tell the eldest, the eldest son, no, it is better to take a nap and come back later."

Obviously it was the young master who said he would not sleep, so the eldest son stayed.

It was he himself who offered to study the books of Confucius and Mencius, and the eldest son went back to his room to pick up the books.

As a result, the eldest son took the book and came back, and the younger son went to sleep and returned to the cage.

Doesn't this show that he is playing tricks on people?

Qingluan also knew how much the young master's behavior was going too far this time, so he hesitated.

Tang Buqi heard this, but he didn't intend to get angry at all, he just said, "Then I'll wait here until Xiaotang wakes up."

Tang Buqi walked towards the chair he had sat by the window before.

He brought the book, it's the same everywhere.

Qingluan stepped forward a few steps, blocking Tang Buqi's way.

Facing Tang Buqi's confused eyes, Qingluan bit the bullet and explained hesitantly, "Small, the young master also said that he doesn't, he doesn't like sleeping, there are, there are other things in the room, stay, stay. "

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the Eldest Young Master's face at all.

"I see. This is the "Tao Te Ching" and "Sound Rhythm Elementary Learning". There are some annotations written by me in it, as well as some of my experience in reviewing the books in the past. Please pass them on to Xiaotang."

Qingluan never expected that the young master would play around with the eldest son so much, yet the eldest son would be so good-tempered!

"Thank you Eldest Young Master. Qingluan thanked Eldest Young Master on behalf of Young Master."

Tang Buqi handed the book to Qingluan and left.

Tang Xiaotang heard the sound of footsteps going away, so she lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and lowered her voice, "Qingluan, Qingluan——"

Holding the book that Tang Buqi entrusted her to hand over, Qingluan turned around the screen.

"How is it? Is brother gone?"

"My son, the eldest son is also kind. Why do you..."

Tang Xiaotang snorted coldly, "Should I appreciate his kindness?"

Qingluan didn't dare to separate from the young master, "Master... Forget it, this is the book that the eldest master entrusted me to hand over to you, with his comments and experience on it. If the eldest master was in high school, he wouldn't know much about it. People will scramble for it. I’ll put it next to your bed. Ah. You can browse through it before you go to sleep or after you wake up.”

"Don't, don't. What's the matter with putting such evil things beside my bed? Do you want me to have nightmares? Take it away, take it away."

"Son..."

"I said take it!"

Tang Xiaotang accentuated his tone.

Tang Xiaotang seldom spoke to Qingluan in such a strong tone, Qingluan was somewhat aggrieved in his heart, but in the end he obediently took the book away.

I don't know where the eldest son offended the young master. Since he was a child, he has never given the eldest son any good looks.

Tang Xiaotang thought that after today's play, his elder brother should retreat in spite of the difficulties, and he would not bother him tomorrow, or even in the future.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait until tomorrow, when he woke up from a nap at noon, and ordered Qingluan to make him a pot of scented tea and come in.

He got out of bed and went to wait at the table.

Not long after, Tang Buqi stood at the door, holding a book in his hand, and symbolically knocked on the open door.

Tang Xiaotang's nose wrinkled slightly, her face full of impatience, "Why are you here again?"

Qingluan just happened to walk to the door with a tray containing teapots and pastries, when she heard the young master losing his temper at the eldest son, she walked in with the tea tray, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, it was you who said before, yes, I want this servant to tell the Eldest Young Master that I will come back after you take a nap."

The eldest son just came as promised.

It was clearly what he had said, but he turned his head and left it behind, and became angry with the person who kept the promise.

Tang Xiaotang didn't feel guilty at all, he looked at Tang Buqi suspiciously, "How do you know I woke up?"

Tang Buqi walked into the room and explained with a good temper, "I came here about a cup of tea. Your door is closed. I guess you are still sleeping, so I didn't come to disturb you."

Tang Xiaotang's doubts eased a little.

It is not enough to send someone to monitor him.

Qingluan put the tray in his hand on the table and poured tea for Tang Xiaotang and Tang Buqi.

"My lord, please drink tea."

Tang Buqi sat down at the table, "I asked Qingluan to hand over the book to you this morning..."

"I used it to pad the corner of the table. Look, it's not bad, right?"

Tang Buqi followed the direction pointed by Tang Xiaotang.

Sure enough, under the corner of the table, I saw my two books.

Qingluan gasped, "My lord..."

When did the young master take, take these two books from the eldest young master to stand on the corner of the table?

Obviously she was placed on the desk properly.

Tang Xiaotang shook the teacup in his hand, and looked at Tang Buqi who was sitting opposite him, "I like, go, go to school, but I don't, no, I don't like to study. I, I go to school, I go to school, just to sleep, Understood?"

Qingluan: "..."

I also don't know how the young master can speak such a rascal so righteously.

Tang Buqi held his teacup and remained silent.

Just when Tang Xiaotang thought that this person should get up and leave, Tang Buqi suddenly asked, "If it's just for sleeping, why can't you just sleep at home?"

nonsense!

Of course it's because your mother is staring at me all the time, forcing me to work hard secretly in the academy.

However, of course Tang Xiaotang would not tell Tang Buqi about this matter.

He raised his chin arrogantly, "I like it, I can sleep wherever I want, brother, do you care?

"You want to emulate the scholar in that book."

Ok?

What scholar?

"Xiaotang, it's not the right way for a man to be the same as a man. If you really like a man, you can wait until you get married and then find someone you like. The academy is always a sacred place for studying and cultivating one's character, not a place for fun. You... "Tang Xiaotang's face sank.

He finally understood what Tang Buqi meant by imitating that scholar.

Does this mean that he went to the academy to find someone to have sex with?

Seeing Tang Xiaotang's face darken, Tang Buqi knew that he had slipped his words, and he hurriedly explained, "Xiaotang, brother didn't mean that. Brother meant..."

"Brother has drunk this cup of scented tea, please leave on your own."

Where is Tang Buqi in the mood to drink scented tea at this time?

Tang Buqi was once again annoyed at his clumsy speech.

He obviously came to persuade his younger brother to work hard, but instead he annoyed him.

"Feel sorry."

Tang Buqi didn't even drink the cup of tea that Qingluan poured, but came out disconsolately.

How could Tang Buqi get angry in Tang Xiaotang's room from Du Shi's ears?

Tang Buqi returned to his courtyard from Tang Xiaotang's place.

The boy in the courtyard told him that his wife was waiting for him in the flower hall.

"Auntie."

Tang unexpectedly stepped over the threshold of the flower hall.

Du's adoptive mother, Zhao Ma, and maid Pingting, both of them saluted Tang unexpectedly.

"Are you back? Come here, Auntie made you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's still hot. Try it."

Sitting at the edge of the pear wood carved round table in the flower hall, Mrs. Du beckoned Tang Buqiu to sit down, and she often made osmanthus cakes by herself.

Tang Buqi sat down and took a sip.

"How? How does it taste?"

Mrs. Du personally poured a cup of tea for her son and handed it over.

Tang Buqi only took a sip before putting it back on the plate.

Rinse away the sweetness in your mouth with tea.

The smile on Du's lips was restrained, and he forced a smile, "Why, don't you like it?"

Tang Buqi didn't answer Mrs. Du's question, but instead asked, "Aniang came to see me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. It's just that you were busy preparing for the exam, and Auntie didn't dare to disturb you easily. In the past few days, you were socializing every day. It's rare that you are at home today, so Auntie wanted to come and see you."

"Oh."

"I heard from the people below that you just went to Qingwu Courtyard, to Xiaotang's place?"

Tang Buqi looked at Chang Le, the servant standing next to him.

Chang Le hurriedly lowered her head.

This, the Eldest Young Master didn't explain it before, so he can't tell others where he is going.

So when Madam asked, he would tell the truth.

Mrs. Du noticed Tang Buqi's eyes, and hurriedly explained, "Jun'er, A Niang has no other intentions. You and Xiaotang are brothers, so you should walk around more. Besides, you promised you last night Father wants to teach Xiaotang's lessons, so he should keep his promise. By the way, you went to teach Xiaotang's lessons, right? How, how is Xiaotang studying? Are you paying attention?"

"How well Xiaotang has learned, and whether or not she puts her heart into it, shouldn't mother be aware of it?"

Du's face changed slightly, "Jun'er, you, what do you mean by that?"

"Sorry, Mother. I'm just a little upset."

Du Shi would not be angry with his son.

She looked at her son's face, his face was slightly gloomy, "But is your brother angry with you?"

Before Tang Buqiu could answer, Du Shi sneered, "Oh. If you don't say anything, Auntie will guess it too. Juner, don't blame Auntie for speaking too directly. You treat him like a younger brother in your heart, and go forward Teaching him homework, wishing that he would become famous like you in one fell swoop and make his ancestors shine. However, in his heart, I'm afraid he never takes you seriously!

Jun'er, after all, you are not brothers from the same mother.He must not treat him too heartily.understand? "

Tang Buqi had heard such divisive words so many times that he was really bored.

"Mother, my son is a little tired."

Mrs. Du said awkwardly, "Okay, then you can rest first. Mom will come to see you later."

Tang Buqi gave a disgusted "hmm".

According to the regulations of previous years, once the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, it will be the day when the rankings are released.

Originally, Mrs. Du wanted to chat with her son about the release of the list for a few days, but seeing this, she swallowed all the words in her heart, took the maidservant, and the adoptive mother left.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the announcement.

On the day when the list was released, Mrs. Du washed up early and sent Tang Shimao's personal servant, Jing Zhe, to wait at the street corner.

According to the usual practice, if there is a student in a certain place, the imperial court will send messengers to the door, starting from the street corner, beating gongs all the way, and going to the student's home to announce the good news.

Tang Shimao didn't go to the government office today, and was anxiously waiting for the news at home.

It was Tang Xiaotang. According to Tang Shimao's request, he asked his wife Xiao Yin for leave last night.

The whole family waited neatly in the hall.

Tang Xiaotang studied late last night, and was woken up by Qingluan early in the morning, covering her mouth and yawning non-stop.

Tang Buqi noticed, "If Xiaotang is sleepy, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

Tang Shimao and Du Shi looked over together, both slightly dissatisfied.

Tang Buqi soon realized that he seemed to have done something bad again with good intentions.

He stopped.

At this moment, Jing Zhe ran all the way in from the yard, "I've won! I've won! Master, madam, the young master has won!"

Tang Shimao sat up abruptly from his chair.

Supported by Qingluan, Du Shi stepped forward eagerly, and asked anxiously, "So, is it true that the eldest son passed the exam? Jingzhe, this matter is of great importance, but, no mistakes can be tolerated. Are you sure, it is the eldest son?" Did you pass the exam? Did the messenger say that Jun'er passed the exam?"

Jing Zhe replied excitedly, "Return, Mrs. Hui's words, thousand, absolutely true! The slave was on the street, and when he heard the gongs and drums, he raised his voice to ask the messenger who beat the gong, who was selected. Native place and name! Slave, servant, this is the way, all the way, all the way and run back quickly, come back early to announce the good news to the master, madam, and, the eldest son!"

Jing Zhe was unavoidably out of breath because of running all the way back.

Mrs. Du turned around and tightly held her husband Tang Shimao's hands, "Master, did you hear that? It's Jun'er! It's Jun'er who won the election!"

"Ah."

Tang Shimao couldn't hide his excitement on his face.

The ancestors of the Tang family were blessed.

"God bless! God bless!"

Du let go of her husband's hand, clasped his palms together, facing the outside of the courtyard, toward the sky, and bowed again and again.

He passed the exam?

Did he really pass the exam?

"Xiaotang, hurry up, pinch me, brother, isn't brother dreaming?"

Tang Xiaotang still seldom saw his calm elder brother showing such a silly side.

Now that everyone asked him to pinch him.

What else can he do?

Of course, he was satisfied.

While Du Shi didn't notice their side, Tang Xiaotang raised his hand and pinched Tang Buqi's arm hard.

Tang Xiaotang felt that this pinch was quite hard.

Who knows, Tang Buqi suddenly hugged him into his arms, "It hurts! It's great! I'm not dreaming, I'm not dreaming!"

Hearing her son's cheers, Mrs. Du turned her head and looked over, seeing the two brothers hugging each other, her expression darkened immediately.

Unexpectedly, he valued this younger brother too much.

Tang Shimao looked at the eldest son who held the younger son tightly in his arms, and felt very comforted in his heart.

In these years, the relationship between Tang'er and the two unexpected brothers was neither moderate nor close.

During this time, the two brothers got closer.

Chun'an is only a little bit bigger.

The good news that Tang Buqiu, the eldest son of the magistrate's family, had raised the matter quickly spread to the Xingyuanhou's residence.

Liang Cong, Marquis of Xingyuan, looked at his granddaughter who was brought up by him since childhood and whom he had placed high hopes on, and said solemnly, "You must have heard about Tang Fengjun's Zhongju. You should also know Tang Weimian's performance in the academy. Even so, do you still want to call off your marriage with the eldest son of the Tang family and marry the second son of the Tang family?"

Speaking of this, Liang Cong paused for a moment, he looked at his granddaughter lovingly, "Yao'er, the wedding is approaching, if you change your mind now, there is still time."

Liang Muyao said with firm eyes, "My granddaughter has made up her mind and will never change it."

"Yao'er. It has a lot to do with the honor, disgrace and even the rise and fall of our Xingyuanhou Mansion, you..."

"I implore grandpa to trust his granddaughter once. Tang Weimian will definitely become a turning point for our Houfu."

Liang Muyao knelt on the ground with earnest eyes.

Marquis Xingyuan sighed, "Fine. Tang Shimao has not given an affirmative answer so far. It is time to force him to make a decision. I have arranged people around Mrs. Du and I have successfully persuaded Mrs. Du to marry you and Tang unexpectedly. The horoscope of the birthday will be sent to Master Hongyuan of Ci'en Temple in Yingyang for a new marriage approval.

I have already made a move on the horoscope, saying that your horoscope is too prosperous, and Tang Buqi's horoscope is also weak. If you force a marriage, the woman will be strong and the man will be weak, which is not good for the man. The man may hinder his official career.

In a few days, the letter containing the marriage approval will be sent to Mrs. Du.

Tang Buqi is in high school, as long as he is willing, there will be many daughters of boudoirs who are willing to marry him. With Du's personality, he must not care about our declining Xiaohou Mansion at this time.

As it concerns Tang Buqi's future and even his life, she will definitely do everything possible to ask Tang Shimao to agree to dissolve your engagement with Tang Buqi.

At that time, we can take advantage of the situation and propose that young master Tang will replace the eldest son to complete the marriage contract as scheduled.

Tang Shimao will definitely match Tang Xiaotang's horoscope with your horoscope. I have asked someone to test it in advance, and the result of your and Tang Xiaogong's horoscope is indeed a match made in heaven.

There should be a reply from the Tang family in a few days.

You should stay in the mansion these few days and prepare well for the upcoming marriage. "

"Thank you, Grandpa, for making it happen!"

Liang Muyao put her hands on the ground and kowtowed.