Difficult for a son-in-law

Fan Wenzhou suffered from insomnia.

Feng Mingli went back to the mansion and told Fan Wenzhou exactly what Ming Zhan said. Fan Wenzhou really wanted to ask Feng Mingli, "What do you mean by 'I will talk about it when the time comes'?"

Ming Zhan even stepped on the empress dowager's face, let alone Princess Fuchang.

Even if you can vent your anger, can you still resist the decree?

Ming Zhan acts perversely, without the slightest trace to be found. It takes a little imagination to figure it out.The point is that Fan Wenzhou can't see Ming Zhan yet, but something happened to Ming Zhan, and he has to be responsible.

Fan Wenzhou really wished he could change jobs with his son, let him guard Ming Zhan, and still have some confidence in his heart.Now lying in bed, only tossing and turning.

Feng Mingli felt relieved, he wanted to stand up for his sister in this matter, but he didn't want to offend anyone.After all, Du Rulan is a celebrity around the second prince, and it would be best to have Ming Zhan come forward now.

It happened that Ming Zhan was on the first day of junior high school, and he was on the fifteenth day.

Thus, Feng Mingli slept soundly all night.

Next, the behavior of Princess Fuchang showed the enthusiasm of the Marquis of Beichang for this marriage, and she entered the palace every now and then.When entering the palace, Mingli must be called to speak, and Mingyan must bring something, and Mingzhan must give presents.

Try to show the image of a loving aunt.

"I heard that Zhan'er is learning to play the flute. Brother Ru Lang bought a good flute for you." The eldest princess Fuchang took a long and thin box. Carved and crafted, this box alone is worth thousands of gold.

The eldest princess of Fuchang is about forty, well maintained, her hands are smooth and smooth, she opens the agarwood box, and inside the snow-white brocade lining lies a top-quality emerald flute that is as green as spring water.The jadeite is pure in texture, as if even the snow-white brocade lining is dyed with a layer of emerald green.

Even though Ming Zhan was used to seeing good things, he also felt that they were too expensive, so he refused to accept them.

Princess Fuchang smiled and said, "We are all a family, you, Brother Lang, just don't like to talk, but you know everything in your heart. By the way, did your father write a letter?"

Ming Zhan shook his head.

Empress Dowager Wei laughed, "I've never seen you in such a hurry to become a mother-in-law. It takes half a month to travel from Yunnan to the imperial capital, even on a fast horse."

"Brother Lan is growing up too, and besides, Mingyan is her own niece, so it's naturally different." Princess Fuchang was really worried about her son, thinking that her son was young and had never seen the world, so seeing the majesty of the princess , and won't be fascinated by that little showy hoof again!

Accompanied by Ming Zhan, he was originally dumb, shaking his head or nodding, listening to Princess Fuchang talking about Du Rulan's understanding, likability, and filial piety, he felt disgusted in his heart.

Ming Zhan wrote, "My aunt's birthday is coming soon, and I will invite you to celebrate my aunt's birthday." He raised his face, with two small dimples on his cheeks, and looked at Princess Fuchang expectantly.

Princess Fuchang was even happier, her eyes curled up with a smile, revealing the fine fishtails at the corners of her eyes, "Okay, then I will let Brother Ru Lang accompany you for a few drinks."

"My aunt is good to me, I will give her a big gift." Ming Zhan wrote.

Princess Fuchang stretched out her arms to hold Ming Zhan in her arms and rubbed it, then smiled and said to Empress Dowager Wei, "It's such a lovely child. It's no wonder that the queen mother guards such a sensible and well-behaved grandson. Son, you will be happy to go to your aunt, don't be rude."

Princess Fuchang was born in the palace and married into Beichang Hou's mansion. From the strands of her hair to her heels, she is full of heart.Ming Zhan is not easy to get along with, even if Ming Yan married, Xue Ling's stomach is there, the Beichang Hou's mansion can't cover the fire with paper, and there will be a lot of tearing during the meeting.Fortunately, marriage is a gift from the emperor. After the raw rice is cooked and cooked, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is reluctant, and forever will have to admit it.Furthermore, with her help, Mingyan was born as a princess, and her appearance is not bad, so she expected that that flirtatious hoof would not be able to cause any disturbances, and the days would always get better.

Get Ming Zhan together now, and we can always leave some room for each other in the future.

It has to be said that Princess Fuchang's plan is somewhat rogue and reasonable.

Princess Fuchang's calculations are well thought out, and now Fan Wenzhou is also worrying about the marriage between Beichanghou's Mansion and Zhennan Wang's Mansion, so he thought of a way to meet his son.

The palace is really a good place to train people. It has only been less than half a year, and my son has grown taller and more stable.Although it still looks like a thin bamboo pole, but the complexion is very good, rosy in the white, standing there quietly, showing the beginning of demeanor.

Fan Wei knelt down to pay his respects, "Father is well. It is a pity that the son cannot be filial by his father's side."

"Get up." Fan Wenzhou pointed to the lower seat with a pleasant expression on his face.

Fan Wei sat down safely.

"How is the fourth son?" Fan Wenzhou asked very skillfully, and it was a question with very divergent thinking.

OK?All aspects, okay?

Fan Wei laughed and said, "The fourth son is still the same as before. Apart from studying and practicing martial arts, he is still learning the flute from Cheng Enhou, and his son has also stolen a lot of lessons from the fourth son."

It's over, the son has been bribed, and he is perfunctory with his own father.

Fan Wenzhou didn't continue to ask, instead he looked his son up and down, leaned over and squeezed his son's arm, and said with a smile, "Do you also practice martial arts?"

"Well, the fourth son took me to the small school in the afternoon. The ready-made master only learned some simple things." Yi Duo is not overwhelming, Fan Wei is actually very talented. He has only studied for four months and has already met Ming Zhan is on par, but Ming Zhan plays the flute better than him.

Although he is not as skilled as him, Cheng Enhou always said that Ming Zhan is a song with love, extremely talented, and has the demeanor of a generation of masters.

"The way of civil and martial arts, one piece at a time, the article should be the main thing." Fan Wenzhou said, "The gentlemen of Wendaozhai can teach you with their heart."

"Looking at the face of the fourth son, I will never neglect my son."

Fan Wenzhou nodded, and casually pointed to two passages for his son to recite the explanation.Fan Wei explained it well, and Fan Wenzhou was relieved. It seems that his son is not exaggerating, and the article is quite beneficial. He stroked his beard and nodded with a smile. Prince, companions like you are all from famous families. You must be neither humble nor overbearing, and be reasonable. I heard that during class, the princes sit together, and the companions sit together. You and the companions of other princes sit together. How are you getting along?"

"It's not difficult to get along with."

"Oh, last time the fourth son was ill, Cheng Enhou gave the fourth son a gift. However, Concubine Wei is the second prince's biological mother after all. You can't talk to the second prince. I heard that the second prince's companion is our mansion. The county horse of the great princess is called Du Rulan, isn't it?" Fan Wenzhou said, "Du Rulan will be the brother-in-law of the fourth prince in the future, and he is not considered an outsider. Can you ask him to show kindness to the second prince, so as not to have a holiday with the prince?"

Fan Wenzhou made 180 detours and finally mentioned Du Rulan, Fan Wei smacked his lips, didn't his father know about this?Rolling his eyes, he looked at his father suspiciously.

God, God, I really followed someone and learned from someone.Fan Wenzhou scolded his mother in his heart, his son used to just keep his head down on his studies, but when he became more discerning, it became difficult for him to use clichés.

Now Xiao Fan's mouth is three points tighter than the shell of a river mussel, so he didn't say a word.

Lao Fan immediately had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

Anyway, it was his own son, old Fan was simply a bachelor, coughed lightly, leaned in front of Xiao Fan, and asked in a low voice, "Fourth Young Master, do you have any plans to go to Fuchang Princess' birthday banquet?"

"The fourth son didn't tell me."

"Then, are there any signs of abnormality?" He lowered his voice cautiously, like an underground party joint, for fear of hearing someone's ears.

Xiao Fan lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I can't tell."

Old Fan whispered, "Tell Fourth Young Master that he has already offended half of the people in the city after he has been here for half a year."

"Oh. Anything else?"

"Nothing."

Xiao Fan raised his eyelids and looked at his father, "The Fourth Young Master told me to tell you that the emperor doesn't want to see the Fourth Young Master courteously in every way, please don't worry."

Old Fan was furious, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"The fourth son said that if you are worried about him, I will mention it to you. If you don't say it, then I don't need to tell you."

Lao Fan spurted blood.