"Swish!" Yuan Zheng tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and chuckled, as if he couldn't help but feel emotional. Then he realized that he did not respect Tang Hou so much. He glanced at Tang Hou, lowered his head slightly and stood up again, returning to his usual cold and serious appearance, and said seriously:

"I like to say everything I like. Since you have seen through it, let me tell you the truth. For Princess Shouyang who treats me as her dead fiancé and almost kills my fiancée, I really hope that she will marry the farther she can marry, let alone, what's wrong with the daughter, why do you want her to marry? Whether it's Shouyang, Dongliao, the Marquis, or me, letting the princess marry is the best choice."

These few words of his true feelings were indeed as unruly as the former Fourth Master of Yuan, which was quite in line with the taste of Tang Hou.

What's more, his last few words simply reached Tang Hou's heart.

Tang Hou sighed, still blaming him: "You guy looks straightforward, but in fact you are treacherous. Do you want me to persuade the officials? How can I speak out?"

Although he is loyal to the official family, as Yuan Zheng said, there is now a crazy princess who cannot be married. Isn’t it just right to take it to marry him?

If the official ordered the girls from other families, he could still advise him, but if he ordered his own daughter, he could not personally ask the official to make this proposal.

Yuan Zheng smiled bitterly. He had not planned to let Tang Hou go directly to persuade the officials, but he wanted to try his best to pull Tang Hou to his own front line. Then, whether it was to deal with Liu Wei or Shouyang, there would be a large part of the resistance.

Seeing that the meaning of Tang Hou was already very obvious, Yuan Zheng also spoke boldly: "Don't worry, Marquis, even if Marquis doesn't speak, the young one should plan for him. Now Princess Shouyang has aggravated hysteria. The boy is thinking about finding a master with high magic for her to see. I wonder what the Marquis thinks?"

Tang Hou looked at him a few times, "Tell me, what are your plans?"

Yuan Zheng came out of Tanghou Courtyard and felt relieved.

This matter is much easier to deal with with Tang Hou’s help.

Tang Hou sent a guard to send him out. Yuan Zheng chatted with him all the way around the Imperial City Department's miscellaneous affairs, and suddenly asked casually: "Which yamen is this Qianhuo Team affiliated to now?"

"Qianhuo Team?" The guard frowned, rolled his eyes carefully and replied with a stern look: "After the Chenxiang fire in Yongning, the Qianhuo Team was independent of the city garrison and organized into a separate capital defense team. The personnel were transferred from the imperial guards and belonged to the Kaifeng Prefecture Office. The soldiers were stored in the Ministry of War."

Yuan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. The prefect of Kaifeng was Liu Wei's person, and the Ministry of War was also Liu Wei's person, so he didn't have to be polite.

After Yan Nan got up, she sorted out the makeup in her makeup bag.

Suqin took a few small and exquisite porcelain boxes, put the foundation, blush, eye shadow, and makeup powder all over, compacted it, and took the lipstick. She prepared the lipstick and put it in a double-layer red sandalwood makeup box, waiting for Mrs. Yuan Er to summon her.

As a result, after waiting until almost noon, there was no movement. I was really anxious and asked Xiaorou to find Dali to inquire.

After inquiring, I learned that Mrs. Yuan Er and Mrs. Yuan went to the Great Buddha Temple early in the morning.

Yan Nan breathed a sigh of relief for a moment. When facing this future mother-in-law, it was the only time she felt nervous.

Mrs. Yuan Er accompanied Mrs. Yuan to burn incense.

Mrs. Yuan is a devout believer. She has a Buddhist temple at home to eat incense every day. Every month, she also goes to this Buddha Temple to copy scriptures and donate incense oil.

Mrs. Yuan Er is also quite pious, but she doesn’t like to copy scriptures, she only likes to donate money for incense and oil.

Her parents' family was a merchant, and when they were Weng Weng's generation, they donated a magistrate. After entering the government, their careers were not going well, and their business was getting better and better.

The more people lack, the more they envy everything, so she especially likes to study.

She forced her father to take the imperial examination until she was forty years old. Whenever her grandchildren could speak, they would go to school.

But Mrs. Yuan Er felt dizzy when she saw the pen, and she felt sleepy when she saw the book. When she was a child, she could bite three pens in a month.

After four years of school, her teeth were broken. She was originally neatly arranged white teeth, which made her smile even more and more afraid to show her teeth.

Mrs. Yuan smiled when she knew that Mrs. Yuan Er thought so. She didn't smile? That didn't exist.

Mrs. Yuan Er accompanied Mrs. Yuan to copy scriptures in the scripture hall. She sat next to the vegetarian table and peeled the fried nuts, pumpkin seeds, pine nuts, and walnuts from the temple.

"Crack, crck, crck, crck." Mrs. Yuan Er thought the pumpkin seeds were good.

Mrs. Yuan stopped writing and looked at her.

"Crack" again.

Mrs. Yuan stopped writing and looked at her again.

"You copied yours." Mrs. Yuan Er was very comfortable, "Don't worry about me."

Mrs. Yuan sighed inwardly, "Since you are sincere, I will copy a few words."

Mrs. Yuan Er bit off a pumpkin seed again, "We have the strength to contribute, and we have the money to contribute. I don't have the strength to contribute, so I'll spend more money."

Mrs. Yuan said seriously: "Sincerity is sincerity, copying scriptures is to express your heart. You can say that you can do your best to insult the Buddha."

"I'm very sincere in paying." Mrs. Yuan Er looked sincere. She clapped her hands, stood up, and placed a plate of pumpkin seeds in front of Mrs. Yuan's case. "If my sister-in-law is tired of copying, she should eat some. The melon seeds are so fragrant and full. I wonder if it was the Buddha who has been enlightened."

Mrs. Yuan:...

She stared at Mrs. Yuan Er's mouth eating melon seeds, "Sister-in-law, when you eat melon seeds, your teeth will be exposed."

Mrs. Yuan Er spit out the skin of the melon seeds, put the melon seeds into the plate, put them up, stretched out her arms to support her cheeks, and said quietly: "I'm not in the mood to eat them."

Mrs. Yuan was finally able to copy the scriptures quietly for a while.

Mrs. Yuan Er looked in front of her for a while, then stood up and walked around the scripture hall.

Mrs. Yuan was so excited that she suddenly heard "bang...bang..." and the ink on her hand almost became a cloud of mist. She took a deep breath and raised her head.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Yuan Er snatched the door and turned around, "Pick up walnuts, the walnuts are not opened well."

Mrs. Yuan: "...you should eat pumpkin seeds."

Next time I come, I have to remind the temple to wish you not to provide shelled food to the vegetarians!

After Mrs. Yuan Er killed a whole plate of pumpkin seeds, Mrs. Yuan had also copied the sutras. The two of them left the sutras and came to the Guanyin Hall next to them.

As soon as they entered the door, two figures passed by Mrs. Yuan Er.

Mrs. Yuan Er sniffed the fragrance and looked back, only to feel that the figure looked familiar.

"It seems to be the little lady of the Cui Mansion." Mrs. Yuan recognized it first.

Mrs. Yuan Er suddenly realized, "The fifth lady of Cui's family."

She said angrily: "Everyone says that I like her, but I don't believe it. This young lady is so young that she is cold all over. It's like everyone owes her money. What's the point? Look, it turns out that Rong'er doesn't like her, right?"

Mrs. Yuan pulled her and said, "In front of the Bodhisattva, he said calmly."
Chapter completed!