Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

The emperor patted Xuan Jiuqing on the shoulder happily: "As expected of me, she has my courage." She has the responsibility.

"Thank you father for the compliment." Xuan Jiuqing felt a little guilty and embarrassed.

"Qing'er, you came to the palace to look for me, but what's the matter?"

"Father, I came to the palace to find you because I want you to marry me to the legitimate daughter of Marquis Zhongyong."

He directly stated his purpose of coming. He wanted to give Yun Youran a decent marriage decree.

"Really want to marry the legitimate daughter of Marquis Zhongyong? Are you not afraid of regrets in the future?"

The emperor stared into Xuan Jiuqing's deep, dark eyes.

"Father, my son's heart is delighted with her. Seeing her carefree face, as clear as white jade, my son's heart is filled with joy.

Although she is mentally deficient, Erchen thinks this is good. "

After hearing what he said, the emperor also understood what he was thinking.

He has been in a high position for a long time, has seen many conspiracies and schemes, and understands many of the helplessness involved.

It’s not a bad idea to have a simple and clear pillow beside you.

"Okay, as long as you are happy, my father will support you."

He can still agree to this request.

"Thank you, Father." His voice was loud, his eyebrows were soft, and his expression was filled with admiration and trust for the emperor.

Seeing the undisguised admiration in Xuan Jiuqing's eyes, the emperor felt very happy.

It feels good to be relied on.

It seems like you are the sky that supports his head, the mountain that gives him strength and support.

With a wave of the emperor's hand and a few strokes of his brush, an imperial edict of marriage was formed.

Xuan Jiuqing took the imperial edict and looked at the big seal on it, her heart softened.

The smile rising at the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"Are you so happy?" Looking at his worthless smile, the emperor simply couldn't bear to see it.

Xuan Jiu leaned in front of the emperor. He never pretended or covered up, and just let his nature be.

Because of this, the emperor liked him more and more and was extra patient with him.

Because Xuan Jiu Qing looks completely different in front of outsiders.

He is enigmatic, cold and serious. To see him smile with gentle brows and eyes is simply as difficult as seeing red rain falling from the sky.

"Well, I'm very happy. Thank you, Father. I'm so lucky to be your child."

The flattery slaps loudly.

"You are trying to flatter me, but your aloof and noble persona has collapsed."

"In front of my father, I still want to be aloof and dignified. If I pretend to be in front of you, isn't it like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong? After all, Jiang is still very old.

As a son, I'd better not make a fool of myself in front of my father. "

He looked relaxed, as if he really didn't care about his image at all.

But only he himself knows what he thinks in his heart.

The words are half true and half false, false and true, true and false.

After having dinner with the emperor in the palace, Xuan Jiu Qing left the palace.

In the early morning, Yanliu pulled Yun Youran up early to wash and dress up.

Not long after returning to Yilan Garden yesterday, Aunt Wei led a group of slaves into the courtyard.

First, Yun Youran's yard was cleaned inside and out, and many valuable ornaments were moved in.

Before, there was nothing in Yun Youran's room except a bed and a simple dressing mirror.

After placing the objects, it feels noble and has a new look.

After cleaning up the yard and making sure there were no mistakes, Nanny Wei led a group of servants back.

However, when it was dinner time, Yun Youran had just finished her dinner when Granny Wei came again.

But this time she came to Yilan Garden to give Yun Youran clothes and jewelry.

Even if Marquis Zhongyong was dissatisfied with Xuan Jiu Qing's intention to marry the regent princess, he would not dare to neglect her.

No matter how dissatisfied he is, for the sake of the whole family's life, he will be polite to Yun Youran and treat her as an ancestor.

After Yun Youran had breakfast, Yanliu pulled her towards the front yard.

"Yanliu, slow down."

Seeing Yanliu's hurried and flustered look, Yun Youran wanted to laugh but was helpless.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

"Miss, my uncle is here today to offer a job. We have to rush there quickly. It will be bad if we get there late."

What else can I do? Of course I will pamper her! Who makes Yanliu her most trusted slave?

On the way, I heard the servants talking quietly, saying that the betrothal gift outside was spread out all over the street, and it cost more than a hundred loads.

Yun Youran was shocked. Such a betrothal gift was too heavy.

Before they reached the front yard, they saw the housekeeper rushing towards their direction.

"Butler, what happened to make you so anxious?" Yanliu asked confused.

"Miss, your majesty's steward, Eunuch Mingde, has come to announce the decree. The Marquis has asked you to go to the front yard to receive the decree."

Before Yun Youran could answer, he was pulled away by Yanliu.

Looking at the backs of the two people running around, the housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead.

His eyes were complicated. He really didn't expect that this stupid young lady would have such an opportunity.

Once it flies up a branch, it turns into a phoenix.

Although Eunuch Mingde was an eunuch, Marquis Zhongyong did not dare to neglect him at all.

Treat him with more respect than you treat your own mother.

"Thank you for your hard work, father-in-law. Please have tea."

For the sake of the regent, Eunuch Mingde also gave Marquis Zhongyong some thin noodles, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Master Marquis, you're welcome."