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Chapter 574 The Empress Dowager (45)

The following topics finally no longer revolved around the second emperor's daughter, and the nobles started chatting about the prices of jewels, jade, silk and satin in the city. Wen Su didn't know much about this and wasn't very interested, so he listened expressionlessly. Can't bring up much interest.

When he was admiring the flowers later, he seemed to be in a low mood, but Chen Xiyue over there turned his head and looked at him several times for some reason.

Wen Su was not in a good mood at all, and his mood sank even more.

If I remember correctly, among those noble husbands who responded with half-smiles just now, there was also the one from the Prime Minister's Mansion, that is, Chen Xiyue's father.

As for Chen Xiyue and...Qing Zhou, he, as a father, should know better.

Thinking wildly, Wen Su only felt that he was getting more and more out of control.

When the whole banquet was over, he only felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Previously, because it was inconvenient to bring too many people to Cangzhou, Shuangxi was left at the Xia clan in the capital. After he came back, the Xia clan returned Shuangxi. His double happiness.

There were too many people staring at him here, and Shuangxi couldn't contain his temper, so if he said the wrong thing, it would be difficult to end.

After returning to the mansion, Wen Su's depression was noticed by Shuangxi who was waiting in the mansion.

"My lord...did something happen at the banquet?" He was used to being called Mr. Wen Su, and he kept this title in private.

"No." Wen Su's white fingers lightly pressed the center of his brows, "Go out, I'll be alone."

He felt that he needed to adjust his mentality on some matters.

Shuangxi glanced at him worriedly, but walked out obediently, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should tell Qing Zhou about it.

Sometimes the authorities are confused by the onlookers, and Shuangxi feels that she can see Qingzhou's attitude better than Wen Su.

He could see Wen Su's uncertainty, lack of self-confidence, and consideration of gains and losses, but in the end, the person concerned had to figure it out for himself.

Shuangxi was also very worried, and even felt that she was even more worried than before.

This room didn't stand at the door for a long time, and the boy inside said softly again: "Double Happiness."

"What's the matter, young master? Do you have any orders?" Shuangxi walked in quickly, smiling.

"...Go and help me find a roster of men who are going to be married in the next capital city, and ask for portraits and personalities."

His tone was flat, and he sat upright behind the desk, his entire face was in the shadows, his brows were half covered, and his expression could not be seen clearly. Only his hands exposed were tightly clenched into fists.

Shuangxi was stunned: "Ah? What did you say, young master?"

He thought he might have heard wrong.

Wen Su calmly repeated the previous sentence.

He felt that he had figured it out. Since the concubine could not be avoided left or right, he might as well choose it by himself, so that the selected people could feel more at ease and would not let people with ulterior motives get in.

"This..." Shuangxi subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Don't go soon."

Wen Su frowned slightly. He had been with Qingzhou for a long time, and his body was stained with the aura of a superior, and he was a little more indescribably serious when he gave orders.

Shuangxi wanted to persuade her again, but Wen Suduo took a look.

My son has been stubborn since he was a child, and Shuangxi knew this very well, so he had no choice but to follow his wishes, turn around and go out to find someone to ask for the roster.

There are not too many unmarried sons of the right age in Beijing, there are always sixty or seventy, Wen Su carefully looked at each of them, and felt a little uncomfortable at first, but became numb later on.

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