In Shouchun Palace, Madam Geng told the Empress Dowager with a smile: "This is really good. You can call the child into the palace to accompany you in the future."

The Queen Mother was stunned and after a long time, she nodded and asked, "What's the reaction of Qingning Palace?"

Madam Geng was ill and was slapped for a while. She said, "I immediately ordered her to meet the girl from the Mu Yue family, the chief of the King of Wei."

The empress dowager snorted coldly: "Listen! What's this good thing? For that child, this is the beginning of torture! If I didn't have this marriage, I could quietly ask the child to come to the palace to see him a few times. That's great. In order to save her life, how dare I see her? It's really! He'll have a good child that makes people like him!"

He murmured and scolded Emperor Jianming for most of the night.

Madam Geng carries her and nags to Aunt Lin: "I think it's good. The third prince is a good child, and Chen Er does not insult him."

Aunt Lin was also very happy and said quietly: "Ameng is so happy now."

Madam Geng also laughed, but was afraid that the Empress Dowager would hear it, so she whispered: "Tomorrow, you can ask someone outside to give A Meng four-color gifts."

Aunt Lin laughed: "What are you giving me? Have a baby soon?"

The old lady, who had always been calm and calm, laughed with the middle-aged woman, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were coming and going, all the eyes widened.

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...

Pei Zi was stunned when she got the news and was eager to prepare the car. She almost arrived at the gate of Chen Mansion and turned a desperate turn and went to Ouyang Mansion.

Ouyang Shimei was sending someone to invite Zhu Lie over. When he heard that she was coming, the two of them hurriedly came out.

The three sisters sat around the table, frowned, and remained silent for a while.

Zhu Lie was stunned and sighed: "My brother is completely out of the way."

The voice of Sanxiu outside the door sounded: "Young grandma is here."

The three of them hurriedly got up, but saw Chen Cen walking in carefully with his stomach, looking at the three of them, and smiled: "I know that you three are like this. Forget it. I'll ask Sister Zhuo to come to our house tomorrow. I have something to say to her."

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...

Everyone who received the reward from the Queen Mother knew why, and some of them were celebrating, such as Pei Zi and others.

Only Mrs. Bian in the Song Mansion almost smashed Ruyi.

"What does this mean?! What does this mean?! Please come here!"

The lady was angry, and Song Xiang hurried into the inner courtyard.

"You told me to marry that girl to be a wife for Zhen'er last night. What's going on? Why did she get the prince's marriage in a blink of an eye? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I should find a way to make Bing'er become the Princess Wing? Have you listened to my words?!"

Mrs. Bian said high and low, so excited that she almost threw something in front of her husband.

Song Xiang was very upset: "Can you whisper more?"

"I'm at home, I can say whatever I want!" Mrs. Bian shouted with her neck tampered.

Chen Xinyan fell ill, but his memorial was delivered to Emperor Jianming and received extremely high praise.

But Emperor Jianming quietly put away the memorial himself. Not only himself, but even officials at all levels under the Secretary of the Central Committee, could not see the truth.

Moreover, the things written in the memorial are clearly related to the way of making money in Datong Money House.

What exactly is it? I have been guessing for a long time, but I have never guessed it.

Moreover, all the people in the capital were attracted by the marriage gift that His Majesty had on his whim, and they seemed to have forgotten the memorial of Chen Xinwen.

Even King Wei and the Crown Prince did not mention it in a word after hearing the decree for marriage.

Is this a coincidence or his majesty’s trick?

Song Xiang took the risk to summon a group of his confidants and others to discuss urgently.

Just when he was confused, Mrs. Bian called her to the back house because of such a whimsical and trivial matter, and it made such a stir!

If the students in front of you hear it...

Song Xiang endured his impatientness and comforted him: "I have some big things ahead. I will come back after I finish my work and tell you the reason. Don't be angry, and take care of yourself."

Mrs. Bian refused and stubbornly insisted on knowing now: "Tell me first. Otherwise, I will definitely be angry."

When the people in the room heard this, they knew that the scenery below was not suitable for everyone, so they all went out as soon as they lowered their heads.

Song Xiang couldn't pull away the lady Bian, who was holding her waist and acting coquettishly, sighed, pressed her temperament, and whispered: "Chen Xinyan was unconscious, so he didn't mention this matter yesterday. Who knew that today His Majesty robbed him and went there first. For such a thing, a husband can't tell the emperor that our daughter is better, can you change it?"

Mrs. Bian swears away her delusion, but she is still unhappy and hums, "It's better that I Bing'er."

Song Xiang whispered to her the cuckold's business talent, and said, "After all, I'm spoiled by faith, not a person who can stay at home peacefully. It's better not to marry him."

Mrs. Bian was inspired by these words and raised her eyebrows and said, "That's the case, the emperor thinks it's good, can the queen and Yu Zhaorong be happy? Especially the queen, she doesn't want such a girl who can make money to marry the third prince! Think about it again!"

As he said that, he reached out to pull Song Xiang's beard: "Husband!"

The blue veins on Song Xiang's forehead were almost jumping up, so he had to perfunctorily say: "Okay, I understand."

When he came out of the bedroom, the boss disagreed: he even used the name of the empress dowager, and even had his own family tied up and rewarded him. The marriage gift from the Shen family must be a foregone conclusion. The emperor was determined not to let Chen Xinyan go back on his word.

Looking back at the door of the inner courtyard, Song Xiang felt a little regret for the first time: Maybe, I should have chosen a girl from a small portal to re-string, at least I am obedient.

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Zhang Yang was so excited that his hands trembled, and he laughed three times. He sang over and over again, put the wine stored at home in the main hall, sat cross-legged, holding the wine pot and singing high.

On the moon on the willow branches.

Mr. Zhang was drunk and still laughed at himself.

Zhang E, who had changed her complexion, hurried back, frowned and covered her nose when she entered the door. She saw Zhang Yang lying in the house, with empty wine bottles everywhere on the ground.

He glanced at Zhang Yang with disgust, and Zhang E barely knelt down in front of him, and pushed desperately: "Brother, brother! Is the matter of Your Highness giving Chen Er a marriage true or false?"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud in his dream: "I feel guilty all my life, which is to ruin my promise to the second lady. Now, it's not over yet! I, Zhang Yang, still believe in my words! Haha, haha! Thank you for your success!"

It turns out to be, really...

Zhang E stood up suddenly, her whole body trembling.

Soothing!

Soothing!

You, bitch!

Zhang E's expression was distorted and ferocious.

It seems that you must leave the Tong family immediately and move into the Yiwang Mansion.

She Chenzhuo wanted to be the mistress of the Yiwang Mansion, and she had to wait until His Highness Yiwang returned to Beijing.

But I don’t have to wait for that day myself!

Chen Zhuo, you can embroider your dowry at home. Wait for me and prepare a gift for you, a big wedding gift!

Zhang E gritted her teeth hard and her upper lip twitched.

Someone knocked impatiently at the gate of the courtyard: "Ms. Zhang, Miss Zhang!"

Close your eyes and Zhang E took a deep breath.

"Just a moment please."

Zhang E opened her eyes and had calmed down, but her face was a little serious.

"Brother, I'll go back first. I'll come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. We must discuss it carefully." Zhang E gently knelt down next to her brother again and whispered solemnly in his ear.
Chapter completed!