"I heard that His Majesty has granted marriage to the young mistress? Is the future mistress the daughter of Grand Master Wen?"

Yu Zixuan walked aside and sat down, looked at Chu Mo and asked.

Chu Mo chuckled and said calmly: "It's not so much a gift of marriage, but more of using me. Today's Grand Master's Mansion is just like the Beiliang Prince's Mansion back then. Over the years, the forces of the Grand Master's lineage have exerted great influence on the court.

It has gradually taken shape, so Li Deyi will naturally feel afraid."

"As a courtier, when your status is enough to make some people feel afraid, what awaits him is not reuse, but suppression. And most of today's civil and military officials have their own camps, but instead

I, the prince of Northern Liang, am alone, so Li Deyi thought of me."

"Although I am a waste in the eyes of everyone who has no knowledge of literature or martial arts, after all, my family in Beiliang Prince's Palace is full of martyrs, and I can be regarded as a loyal and good person. I am worthy of the daughter of Grand Master Wen in terms of emotion and reason, and Li Deyi

The betrothal of Wenqingyuan to me is nothing more than a way to restrain the Grand Master and make him understand that he should know how to do things in moderation."

After listening to Chu Mo's explanation, Yu Zixuan couldn't help but nodded.

"By the way, let Tianyi, Wushuang and the others find a suitable opportunity to come to Fuzhong. Maybe this will be our home in the future."

When Yu Zixuan heard this, he nodded.

The two fell into silence.

…

Taishi Mansion.

In the study room.

Today's Wen Haoxuan did not participate in today's court meeting after participating in the sacrificial ceremony, but returned to the mansion.

But he already knew very well what happened in the Jinluan Palace. At this moment, his face was calm, and he quietly looked at the four big characters he had just copied on the table.

"Sir, madam is here."

Outside the door, a voice rang out, which brought Wen Haoxuan out of his trance. When he heard the word "Madam," Wen Haoxuan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.

At this time, with the sound of the door being pushed, a beautiful lady stepped into the room and walked toward Wen Haoxuan at the desk with an angry look on her face.

"Master, are you really stupid? Do you really want to watch your daughter marry that dandy prince Chu Mo? This will be your daughter's lifelong happiness!"

Mrs. Wen Xu looked at Wen Haoxuan angrily and said.

"Madam, how can I have any control over this matter? This is a marriage granted by Your Majesty. Even if I am a Grand Master, I can't do anything..."

Facing his wife's reproach, Wen Haoxuan felt aggrieved. It was hard to disobey the emperor's order, so what could he do?

"No! If you don't care about this matter, then I, the mother, will have no choice but to go to the palace in person to meet His Majesty and ask His Majesty to take back his life!"

Mr. Xu is making trouble unreasonably.

"Nonsense! Even my husband, the Grand Master, can't control this matter. What can you, a woman, do?"

"Do you still remember how the Northern Liang Prince's Palace disappeared? Does Madam hope that the Grand Master's Palace will make the same mistake again?"

Wen Haoxuan shouted angrily.

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she was stunned. She was not stunned because of what Wen Haoxuan said about the Beiliang Prince's Palace. She was stunned because Wen Haoxuan dared to harm her.

"You...you old man, how dare you hurt me!"

Wen Haoxuan was also stunned by Xu's sudden words, but after coming back to his senses, Wen Haoxuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from Xu's reaction, at least she was not messing around.

.

Wen Haoxuan knew clearly that even if the Beiliang Prince's family was full of loyal people and worked hard, they would not end up with the whole family wiped out in the end.

Back then, the imperial court clearly sent an army of 300,000 troops to support Beiliang, but why didn't the support arrive even after the Beiliang Prince's Palace was completely destroyed?

Others may not know what happened ten years ago, but as a grand master and an important minister in the court, how could he not know.

In the eyes of the emperor, both the King of Northern Liang and him, the grand master, were nothing more than chess pieces. Once the chess pieces disobeyed, the chess player would destroy them without hesitation.

The so-called emperor is ruthless, this is the truth.

Wen Haoxuan slowly stepped forward, held Mrs. Xu in his arms, and comforted him: "Okay, since this matter is inevitable, let's just accept it. Besides, do you think my husband doesn't care about these things?

?Actually, I already have some insight into His Majesty's thoughts, so I have already investigated Chu Mo before. Although this son is a bit dandy and likes to miss the place of fireworks, I can trust this son's conduct.

Maybe if my daughter marries Chu Mo, she will be happy..."

After hearing this, Mrs. Xu could only nod her head obediently.

At the same time, in a wing room in the backyard of the Grand Master's Mansion, a beautiful woman wearing a white dress, with red lips and white teeth, and an alluring woman was leaning against the window and staring blankly out the window.

Next to the woman, a maid in a turquoise dress looked at her young lady unbearably.

The woman in the white dress is none other than Wen Haoxuan's daughter, Wen Qingyuan.

"Miss, do you really want to marry that playboy?" the maid asked cautiously.

When Wen Qingyuan heard this, she couldn't help but frown slightly. The emperor's order had been issued, and it was no longer her decision to marry or not. As the most talented woman in Kyoto, she didn't know why His Majesty granted the marriage, even though in her heart

Even though she didn't want to do anything, she had to obey for the sake of Taishi Mansion.

But she had heard of Chu Mo's name for a long time, and she was unwilling to let her marry such a person.

In fact, in Wen Qingyuan's heart, she had already secretly promised someone else, and she could never forget the person she met back then.

Three years ago, when she was traveling, she went to Liangzhou, Northern Liang, and encountered bandits on the road. If not for the critical moment, a young man wearing a white shirt and a Shura mask jumped out on horseback and rescued her.

, I'm afraid she has already been defiled by those bandits.

Since then, Wen Qingyuan has followed the young man in white. The two have been together day and night for a month. Wen Qingyuan secretly admired the young man in white, but during this time together, the young man in white always wore the Shura mask, which made Wen Qing

Yuan has never seen the true appearance of the young man in white, and the young man in white has not mentioned a word about his identity.

And one morning, the young man in white left a letter, and there was no news from it.

During her travels in Beiliang, she tried her best to find out about the young man in white, but she found nothing. In the end, she could only return to Kyoto with regrets.

Originally, she had dreamed of meeting the young man in white one day, but now it seemed that she could no longer wait for that time.

At this moment, Wen Qingyuan's face was filled with a wry smile, his eyes were staring blankly into the distance, and he murmured: "This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss..."
Chapter completed!