The prince and his concubines have a little princess

Xu Yanhe came out of the house holding his younger sister's things, and just a few steps away, he stopped when he heard An He calling him, only to see his second younger sister chasing after him solemnly.

"What? An He regretted it?" Xu Yanhe looked at the younger sister in front of him, feeling distressed that she was going to marry Wang Xin, but also glad that she married Wang Xin, and was torn apart by two voices in his heart.

"When it comes to this matter, how can I regret it?" Xu Anhe said, looking around, tugging on his brother's sleeve, and the two walked behind the tree, "Brother, if she doesn't agree, let it go, If she agrees, she needs to convey to her grandfather that I have no demands on the dowry, I just ask Wang Xin to properly resolve the troubles she said, she can't... and she can't wrong me."

Xu Yan and Wen Yan said solemnly: "Don't worry, if he agrees to the marriage, I will definitely urge her to deal with it. Maybe I can ask my boss for leave and follow her to watch her. Don't worry, second sister, yes Brother is here, let's go play."

After Xu Yanhe finished speaking, he hurried away with his things in his arms.

Xu Anhe looked at the back of her eldest brother, her whole heart was in a mess. She didn't have any thoughts on playing, all her thoughts were on the front.

When Xu Yanhe entered the main room with his things in his arms, he found that King Jing was sitting on the left side of his grandfather, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down: "I see His Royal Highness King Jing!"

"Excuse me." Jiang Jingqiao smiled.

Xu Youqing glanced at his grandson, and continued to exchange greetings with King Jing: "Your Highness, please be sure to convey the old minister's gratitude to His Majesty. The old minister has been retired for many years, and it is hard for His Majesty to still remember the old minister." Looking at the pile of imperial birthday gifts, he was really excited , This kind of mood is beyond the comprehension of others. He is now seventy years old, and he really did not expect to be able to enjoy the emperor's grace again.

"Duke Wen Cheng has devoted himself to the imperial court for many years, how could the emperor forget it? A few years ago, the remnants of King Ning fled to various places, and because of the war, the national treasury was empty, and the court was left with a lot of waste to do. The emperor is also very busy every day. "Jiang Jingqiao said as he glanced at Xu Youqing, "Even though Brother Huang wants to rewrite the complete collection of the Four Books, he is also afraid that Duke Wen Cheng will not be able to take it anymore. This is not an urgent matter. Duke Wen Cheng might as well think about it for a few days."

"Your Majesty has such a heart, how can the old minister refuse? Compiling books is a century-old project, and the old minister is willing to lead the Imperial Academy to rebuild the complete collection of the Four Books, and do my best for the sake of the world's scholars and our dynasty."

Jiang Jingqiao laughed and said: "Well, tomorrow the king will go to answer the emperor's brother. Wen Chenggong's family is a well-educated person, and he can rely on the Xu family's family to study the complete collection of the Four Books."

Xu Youqing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty entrusts me with great trust, and I will do my best."

Jiang Jingqiao smiled, it's time to get down to business, then she looked at Wang Xin and said, "Bring Tonger to the house this afternoon, that girl Xingjiu always talks about Tonger."

"Yes." Wang Xin replied with lowered eyes. She knew that Wang Jing asked her to talk about Jiang Jinghao.

"When I came here, I found you, Mr. Wen Cheng and Mr. Xu were discussing something. I was ordered by the emperor to disturb you. Now, you should have a chat." Jiang Jingqiao opened the fan and said lightly. Fanned up.

Don't blame her for using it carefully, this fan was painted by Zhao Qingzhi herself, she loves it very much.

Jiang Jingqiao's words fell, which made several people present feel embarrassed.

"Why, is this king not allowed to participate in what we are talking about? Then talk about it, and this king will go to the banquet by himself." Jiang Jingqiao wanted to stand up after speaking.

Xu Youqing hastily stopped her, Wang Xin is a powerful official in the frontier, if Jiang Jingqiao is really going to leave like this, he might be suspicious of what they are talking about.

"Come on, Your Highness, what we are talking about is just for His Highness to be the master."

Wang Xin's expression changed when he heard the words, and he felt a little uncomfortable sitting there.

Jiang Jingqiao raised her eyebrows, sat down again on her buttocks, glanced at Wang Xin, and immediately thought it was funny, she had never seen Wang Xin panic, so she smiled and said: "Oh? This king is getting more and more curious, what is it?"

Xu Youqing replied: "Your Majesty must have heard that the old minister has a granddaughter who is still in her boudoir!"

"Oh, Mr. Wen Cheng is talking about Mrs. Xu's daughter, Miss Anhe?" Jiang Jingqiao immediately understood, glanced at Wang Xin, and laughed, "I have heard that Miss Anhe's talent is as good as that in front of the queen mother." They are all counted, why, people who are recommended by others don’t like it, do you only like our Governor Wang?"

Wang Xin's face flushed when she heard the words, Jing Wang used to be interested in these things, and asked Governor Wang, wasn't she making fun of her.

Xu Youqing heard King Jing's joking words, but sighed: "I'm afraid Mr. Wang will look down on An He."

Wang Xin was startled when she heard the words, and just about to distinguish a few words, Jiang Jingqiao looked at her in surprise, as if she was looking at a fool.

"What? You refuted it?" Jiang Jingqiao felt annoyed and funny, such a good thing, Wang Xin didn't know what was going on in his head!

Wang Xin said helplessly: "His Royal Highness knows the situation of the minister, how can the minister talk about marriage after this?"

"Why not? Are you afraid of getting married again or do you really have nothing to do with irrelevant people?" Jiang Jingqiao looked at Wang Xin and asked leisurely.

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment when she heard the words. In fact, she had both. Why didn't she want her ears to be clean? She really had nothing to do with Wang Xin!

"Xiang Rong." Xu Yanhe originally thought that he would not take out her second sister's things, but seeing that Wang Xin refused to let go in front of King Jing, he stood up.

"I took two things, both belonged to my second sister An He." Xu Yanhe said and presented the article tied up with red tassels to Wang Xin, "Xiang Rong have a look."

Wang Xin accepted it with both hands. In front of everyone, she had to accept it. If she didn't accept it, the Xu family would not even give her a look. Besides, it's good to keep your heart, but you have to save face.

Wang Xin looked at the things in his hand, and was taken aback when he saw the bow tied with red tassels. This knot is so unique, he must be a dexterous person.Wang Xin gently pulled one end, and slowly uncovered the red tassel, then put the red tassel head on the table beside him, and slowly opened the article.

What catches the eye is a handsome stroke, written in one go, which makes people's eyes brighten. Wang Xin looked at it intently, and couldn't help being surprised. It was clearly written in ink as an article for her imperial examination back then!After each paragraph, there are opinions and arguments written in Zhubi. Wang Xin read them word by word carefully. There were praises and other opinions. It has been many years, but what was written in this vermilion pen reminded her of the time when she was studying, the innocence and truth, righteousness and integrity that only a scholar can have!

Wang Xin looked at them one by one, seeming to have forgotten the people around him. Seeing the last remarks of his palace examination article, Wang Xin was still a little bit unsatisfied. Seeing that there were still a few pages left, he curiously opened the last chapter of his palace examination article , I saw that the next page was a new article with the same topic.

Wang Xin reads carefully, and usually reads a paragraph three or five times. After reading it, Wang Xin is a little excited. This new article is much better than the one she wrote in the imperial examination. , then this new article in her hand should be approved as the number one scholar.After reading it, Wang Xin reluctantly looked at his favorite passage and started tasting it again.

Jiang Jingqiao waited impatiently, seeing Wang Xin read an article and the corners of his mouth turned up, it was really strange, so he said viciously: "Why, what is the love letter from Ms. An He in our Governor Wang's hand???"

"Ah?" Wang Xin was taken aback. She was immersed in the article just now, and was taken aback by Jiang Jingqiao's voice. After seeing where she was, Wang Xin quickly stood up, holding the article in her hand. , with a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Jingqiao didn't expect Wang Xin to have a silly side, and immediately urged: "Okay, don't dawdle, dignified second-rank officer, make up your mind neatly, and don't let Jiao'e in the boudoir laugh at you!"

"I..." Wang Xin gripped the article, and she had simply rejected it before. Now that she reads the article, she is indeed a little moved, but...maybe the marriage has been rushed!

Jiang Jingqiao didn't wait for Wang Xin to express his opinion, she stood up directly and said, "Okay, if you don't want to, hurry up and meet your grandfather and father-in-law. If you kowtow earlier, this king can also join the banquet and drink birthday wine earlier!"

Wang Xin's eyes widened, and he looked at King Jing in disbelief.

Jiang Jingqiao saw that she was in a daze, and didn't know how to pick up her luck, so she hurriedly said, "Hurry up, you'll get a big deal, you know? Go out and inquire about Xu An and the three words, Prince Nan's son was rejected all those years ago, and An Miss He fell in love with you, and your ancestral graves are full of smoke."

After Jiang Jingqiao finished speaking, she gave Wang Xin a wink. In those years, the empress dowager held a past life banquet. Except for her beloved concubine, Xu Anhe was the one who showed her face the most. It is a pity that Wang Xin wanted to back down in front of the sour and fake marriage, but in front of the real marriage. If it wasn't for the coincidence that she came here by the emperor's order today, wouldn't Wang Xin have missed a good match.

She dared to bet that if she missed Xu Anhe, Wang Xin would never meet a better one. After all, there are not many people in the capital who still talk about her mother.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xin, and Wang Xin's forehead began to sweat. She lowered her eyes to look at the article clutched in her hand, and calmed down. The other article agrees with her. You should regret it when you think about it.

Wang Xin's brain became hot, and he opened his legs.

"My lord, the younger generation wishes to marry Miss An He, and may my lord make it happen!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of Xu Youqing and his son fell to the ground. They were joyful and at the same time felt distressed. An He, whom they held in their hands, was about to leave home.

"Okay, okay." Xu Youqing looked at the person in front of him and responded with a complicated heart.

"What's your name, my lord?" Jiang Jingqiao put on a smirk, and stepped forward to push Wang Xin, "Hurry up and call someone!"

Wang Xin couldn't laugh or cry in her heart. She didn't understand why King Jing was always interested in other people's marriages, but when King Jing opened his mouth, the old man looked expectant, and she had to bow again.

"Xiang Rong pays homage to my grandfather." Wang Xin bowed after saying that, got up and looked at Xu Shijie who was sitting on the right, and bowed: "My lord Yuezhang!"

"Lord Wang, please get up." Xu Shijie didn't sit like a clock like his father, he stood up and helped him up.

"Father, what's your name, Lord Wang? Xiang Rong accepted the marriage and joined our family." Xu Yanhe stepped forward and said, he glanced at the self-portrait on his seat, Wang Xin agreed after reading the article, and he deserved it It's very fun, but... Do you want to give Wang Xin a self-portrait?

"It's true, it's true." Xu Shijie responded again and again, "Since the marriage is settled, then please invite King Jing to the table, and Xiang Rong will toast to relatives and friends with me and your grandfather."

"Very well, Mr. Wen Cheng!" Jiang Jingqiao seemed more excited than Wang Xin.

"His Royal Highness, please!" Xu Youqing smiled and left the main room with Jiang Jingqiao one after the other.

At the birthday banquet, Xu Youqing pulled Wang Xin to toast the wine table by table. Wang Xin held the wine glass in a daze for a while, and glanced at her original position at the birthday banquet. A moment ago, she was just one of the guests. She became the toast.

The things in this world are really amazing!

Soon, those who were congratulating Duke Wencheng on his birthday soon changed their minds to congratulate Wang Xin. After all, flattering Wang Xin seemed to be more 'profitable' compared to the Xu family!

Xu Yanhe looked at it for a while, then left with his self-portrait in his arms.

Xu Anhe mingled with the group of sisters, couldn't get up all the time, looked towards the moon gate from time to time, and when he saw his elder brother, he hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

"Brother..." Xu Anhe stopped just as she was about to ask. When she saw the painting in her elder brother's hand, her expression gradually changed. Did that person refuse?

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