Don't be tempted, sir

The next day, Song Xiaoyuan went to court to explain that his injury was no longer serious and he would no longer live in the palace. Doctor Liu prescribed a lot of plasters and asked him to change the plasters himself every day. Ah Wu looked at the pile of plasters in a daze: "This, does it need to be so complicated?"

Doctor Liu confirmed and instructed that everything should be changed in order. Song Xiaoyuan just said it was clear. Ah Wu looked at his son and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't intend to let him help him change.

For some reason, Rong An's wedding was moved up, and His Majesty asked her to stay in the palace and wait to get married. People in the capital thought that the princess and Lord Ling couldn't wait and moved up the wedding.

Many days later, Shen's parents came back, and the Shen family was waiting at the door early.

"Here they come! The master and mistress' carriage has arrived at the alley." The servant ran over excitedly to report.

The old lady was happy: "Finally you are here!"

Shen Rushan drove the carriage to a stop, lifted the curtain with a smile on his face, and reached out to take Shen's mother out: "Ruohe, watch your step."

A group of people at the door looked on in amazement, this was such care that was like that of a precious jade.

Shen Yining supported Wang and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, this is Langchuan and Jingyu."

"Hmm? Grandparents?"

Mother Shen stepped forward to greet Old Madam Shen and helped Wang and her group into the mansion. The little boy Changsi was more curious about the gifts the servants were moving out of the carriage bit by bit than about his parents' return. Shen Yining accompanied him to look around.

Shen Rushan was in a good mood and talked about the beautiful scenery and people he had met along the way. Mrs. Shen showed concern for Wang and asked her many questions.

Changsi ran in: "Father and mother, which of those gifts is mine?"

Everyone laughed. Shen Rushan stepped forward and touched the little carrot head. "Son! Come here, come here. Your mother knows that you are curious about Yongzhou, so she drew a collection of Yongzhou scenery for you!"

Chang Si took it and opened it, and was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, mother! This is the most precious album Chang Si has ever received! The one drawn by mother herself is worth thousands and thousands!"

She ran to Shen's mother's arms and acted coquettishly, and Shen's mother gently stroked her back.

Shen Rushan happily distributed gifts: "Come on, everyone gets one!"

Shen's mother happily took Shen Yining's hand and said, "Yining has grown up! It was your mother who neglected her duty and left the family to worry about you and Jiashan!"

"As for what mother-in-law said, I didn't do anything. It was Yi Ning who took care of me and all the big and small things in the mansion."

Yi Ning explained: "My sister-in-law didn't do it. She took care of the house while I was away. She's worked hard!"

Mother Shen held the two people's hands and felt very happy when she saw the happy family.

Shen Rushan praised: "This travel journal sent by Mr. Song is really good! It's been a great journey."

Changjun took it and said, "Are you really father? When Jiashan is well, we will go too!"

"Okay! Then I won't return it to Old Man Song. I don't think he would dare to say anything!"

The family finished their meal happily. Shen Yining also talked about Meng Qiu. Mrs. Shen said with emotion that Meng Qiu's wedding would be arranged from the Shen Mansion, and she would take care of it afterwards so that Shen Yining could have a good rest for a few days.

Now that things were settled, I had some free time. Although I felt much more relaxed, I felt a little lonely for some reason, and I started my daily routine of daydreaming and wandering around the garden again.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Qiu was about to get married. Xingyue got up early in the morning to help Meng Qiu wash and dress up. Shen Yining looked at the bride in a festive wedding dress and sighed: "Great! She's getting married."

Meng Qiu covered her mouth and said, "Miss, what are you talking about? Miss, you are going to get married too!"

Shen Yining smiled and turned around and asked, "This hairpin is really unique!"

"It was given to me by Brother Zhang!" Xingyue replied, picking up the hairpin and putting it on.

"Oh? This Zhang Yi is quite attentive."

Meng Qiu's ears blushed as she thought of Zhang Yi last night. Xing Yue picked up her hairpin and inserted it steadily into her bun and said, "Brother Zhang said that although he couldn't give Sister Meng a ten-mile red makeup, he saved up all these years to make this set of golden hairpins and crowns, and he hoped that Sister Meng would like it. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm watching from the side, I want it too!"

The three women in the room were laughing happily, and the maid outside came in happily: "Here comes the groom! Here comes the groom!"

Shen Yining quickly picked up the veil and covered Meng Qiu with it: "Here it comes, here it comes!"

The servant carried Meng Qiu out of the house and happily presented the bridal sedan chair: "The auspicious time has come. Get on the sedan chair. The groom is riding a horse to pick it up! Are you happy?"

Zhang Yi led the horse and shouted loudly: "Happiness!"

"Are you happy Gao?"

"Happy!"

"Happiness comes in pairs, let's get started!"

Zhang Yi got on the horse, and the sedan bearers swayed left and right as they carried the sedan across the alley. Shen Yining happily waved goodbye and whispered, "Meng Qiu! May you have a long and happy marriage!"

It was a happy event, watching two people who had been in love for many years get married, and I felt something special in my heart. The wedding wine was a bit intoxicating, and the breeze on the roof tonight was a little cool, which blew away a lot of the alcohol.

Shen Yining sat alone on the roof and murmured, "Shen Changqing, are you doing well over there? It's so happy to be married! Changqing, I seem to be a little shaken..."

Looking up at the full moon, her black hair flew in the wind and tears fell on her cheeks. She did not come down from the roof until Xingyue called her.

"Miss! You didn't like going up to the roof in the past! It's windy tonight and you might get sick!" Shen Yining looked drunk and decadent, letting Xingyue wash him and lie on the bed.

The autumn wind blows, the evergreen trees in the garden are still graceful, and the hazy sunlight in the autumn morning cannot penetrate the clouds.

"Ah Qiu~"

"Miss, you are sick!"

He spoke in a muffled voice: "Yeah, I have a headache."

Xingyue touched her forehead and said, "You have a fever! Lie down and rest. I'll go get the doctor!"

The palace doctor came and felt her pulse: "Young lady, you have a cold because of drinking and being exposed to the wind. You should take a few doses of medicine first, it's nothing serious."

Madam Shen touched Shen Yining's head and asked with concern: "Why did you get caught in the wind?"

Xingyue explained: "Last night, the young lady got drunk and went up to the roof to look at the moon, and the wind blew."

Madam Shen said no more, and waited for the court doctor and Xingyue to leave before speaking: "Yining, tell the truth to mother, but have you completely cut off ties with Song Xiaoyuan?"

Shen Yining felt dizzy and didn't understand what her mother was saying, so she didn't reply, but the innocent red eyes of the sick mother were looking at her mother.

Madam Shen held her hand and comforted her: "Since mother came back, I have seen that you have no contact with him for several months. Don't be sad, Yining! Song Xiaoyuan doesn't understand love. Mother will find you a good boy in the capital!"

Shen Yining asked in confusion: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Shen clapped her hands and said, "Don't miss him anymore. Take good care of yourself! Mother is gone."

Shen Yining felt dizzy and didn't think much about it. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mrs. Shen went out to discuss with the old lady whether there were any young men of virtuous character and talent in the capital. Finally, she invited the aunt from the Li family, who was fond of matchmaking, to come to the house.

Aunt Li's collection is so comprehensive that there is a picture album with profiles of all the young men and women of different ages in Beijing who are looking for a boyfriend.

"Come on, come on, see which one you like?"

Madam Shen looked at her carefully and said, "Aunt Li, this...is a person of good character, virtuous and talented, regardless of whether he is high or low."

"Yes, yes! This young master of the Lin family, Lin Hao, is a handsome and well-mannered man. And this one, Jiang Ziqing, the only son of Lord Jiang, is upright and dignified. And..." He chattered on and on about many young men.