The British Duke couldn't help but interrupt and said, "What does the Empress mean to ask the prince to marry Miss Wang San?"

The wise king looked at the British, frowned slightly, and asked, "Don't you know?"

The British Duke looked at the wise king with a blank expression, "How long has it been? I don't know."

The wise king leaned back and found a comfortable position for himself. After thinking for a while, he said, "Oh, I thought I told the Duke, but it seems that I forgot it.

On the day when Zi Qin Xun of the King broke the engagement, I went to the palace to report this to my mother.

After thinking for a long time, the mother summoned Mrs. Shangguan to the palace. The mother apologized to Mrs. Shangguan on behalf of Ziqin, promising Mrs. Shangguan to find a good marriage for the third lady.

Otherwise, how could the Prince's Mansion give up?

After I went to court yesterday, I went to pay my respects to my mother, and the mother told me about this.

The mother asked me to ask for my intention and asked me to think about it carefully. If I am willing, Miss Wang San would also be willing, and the mother would go and ask my father to give me a marriage.

In this way, we can not only give Mrs. Shangguan an explanation, but also win over the Prince's Mansion. What do you think of this marriage?"

The British Duke paused and said, "Marriage is naturally a good marriage, but it's just a grievance of the prince."

The wise king smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? Ziqin retreated from marriage, it's not that Miss Wang San is not bad, but that Ziqin has something to do with her.

Zixun is just the son of the Duke of England's mansion, or a son who is unpopular. Miss Wang San is willing to marry. Now she can marry me and marry into the royal family. What reason does she have to refuse?"

The British Duke couldn't answer, and there was nothing to be wronged in this way.

But the British Duke didn't want the marriage to be done and said, "What, Miss Wang San had discussed kinship with Zixun after all, and the prince and Zixun were cousins ​​again. In the future, Zixun would have to work with the prince.

Therefore, I was worried that the prince was in a grudge. Since the prince could figure it out and lived a clear life, I naturally agreed with this marriage."

The wise king narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his index finger on the handrail, and said slowly: "Zi Xun followed me to do things in the outer courtyard.

If Miss Wang San married into the royal palace, she would not prevent her from acting.

Since everyone thinks that this marriage is a good marriage, then tomorrow I will go to the palace to return to my mother's mother and let her mother arrange it.

That’s all for today, Mr. Qin and Aide Chen are going to do your business.”

Chen Yunhao and Qin Xuyao ​​stood up and said goodbye.

When the two of them retreated, the wise king looked at the British Duke and asked, "Dude is here today, is there something wrong?"

The British Duke put down his teacup and nodded and replied: "Ye and Ziqin have returned home."

The wise king sat upright with a little joy on his face and asked, "When will he come back? Is he willing to come back? Isn't he angry?"

"When I returned to the mansion after breakfast, I came over, Ye was serving your grandmother in Rong'an Hall, and Ziqin was in Shuyingyuan. He was willing to come back, so he should not be angry!"

Speaking of this, the British Duke was also full of grievances. He felt that Lu Ziqin should know that he had decided to make this marriage for him. The British Duke did not say this.

The wise king knocked on the handrail and reminded him: "I know that Ziqin is soft-hearted and affectionate, so he will definitely go back.

Now that he is back, the Duke of the State should not annoy him anymore and let him live in the mansion. Whatever Ziqin wants, the Duke of the State should give him whatever he wants. Don't restrain him anymore. Never treat him like Ziran, do you know?"

The British Duke said disagreeably: "Ziqin's temper is already stubborn. If we do anything, we will let him do it. Will he be so arrogant that he can lift his tail up to the sky? He is even more self-righteous!"

The wise king shook his head, "No, others may, but Ziqin cannot. Does the prince know why his father likes him so much?"

The British Duke shook his head.

The wise king looked at the British Duke and said seriously: "The father said that his son was extremely self-disciplined.

Eunuch Gao said that the rules and laws seemed to be dissolved into his bones.

Ziqin is Ziqin. Even in front of his father, he is just a real self, not afraid of favor and disgrace, and calmly. Therefore, the worry of the Duke of the State will not happen. Did Ziqin talk about his marriage after he came back?"

The British Duke shook his head: "No. Dingkun wrote a letter saying that he would leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival and would arrive in Beijing in the middle of the winter month. Ziqin's marriage may be discussed when Dingkun comes back. He has to prepare for the exam these days and has no energy to work on other things."

The wise king's eyes lit up again, "Will my uncle arrive in the middle of the winter month? It's so great. Several people in the camp in the capital of the capital have a good relationship with my uncle. When my uncle comes back, we will take the opportunity to fight for these people."

The British Duke asked: "What does the emperor mean by the establishment of a crown prince? Is there any movement?"

The wise king shook his head, "I don't know yet. I have asked for a few times to see him, but my father refused. Over the past few days, my father has never even been to the place of his mother."

The British Duke asked: "The emperor hasn't gone to Yongning Palace? Have you been to another palace?"

The wise king nodded, "I went to Huaqing three times, Weiyang Palace twice, Jingyang Palace once, but I didn't go to Yongning Palace."

After hearing this, the British Duke's face darkened and said, "So, the emperor is still angry. Didn't the empress take the initiative to look for the emperor?"

The wise king said, "Why didn't the mother's mother go? She has been there several times, but the father refused. Therefore, I am anxious to let you and Ziqin ease the conflict. This time, I have to ask Ziqin to come forward."

The British Duke nodded, "Well, I understand. I go back and tell Ziqin that I will go for a walk in the palace."

The wise king shook his head and said, "I'll go, just go see my grandmother."

The British Duke said: "Okay, the prince has a deep affection with him, and the prince will tell him better in person."

The wise king nodded, "The Duke of the Kingdom of China will go to the King for tea first. I will go to the Duke of China's Mansion. The Duke of China will come back later, okay?"

The British Duke nodded and said, "Okay, where should I reveal the truth?"

The Xianwang thought for a while and said, "No need to reveal anything. Regarding the marriage of Miss Wang San, the mother will arrange for the mother to take care of tea, and the prince will go and have a drink of tea."

The British Duke nodded and stood up to say goodbye.

After the wise king and the prince left, he asked someone to come in to serve him to change his clothes.

A quarter of an hour later, the wise king took a car to the Duke of England's mansion.

Lu Ziqin was reading a book in the study, and Ruxuan came in and reported, "Master, the wise king is coming here from Rong'antang."

Lu Ziqin looked up, frowned slightly, and said, "The Virtuous King is here? Such a coincidence?"

Ruxuan nodded and said, "I have inquired about it. The old lady has never been here for the days when she is sick. She only sent some nourishing things."

Lu Ziqin nodded, "I understand." As he said that, Lu Ziqin put down the book in his hand and stood up to greet him.

Lu Ziqin welcomed the gate of the courtyard and saw the wise king who was about to reach the gate. He bowed and said, "Prince!"

The wise king came over with a smile and said bluntly: "I heard from Zijian that you are back home today, and I will come over. Let's go and see my grandmother first. Are you doing well recently?"

Lu Ziqin knew that Lu Zijian is now the chief clerk in the Xianwang Mansion.

Lu Ziqin bowed and said, "I'll be happy for you, please come in soon. Please come in!"

Lu Ziqinli gave in to the yard. The yard first stepped into the yard, stood at the door, looked around the yard, and said, "You are still elegant here. If you stand here, your heart will be peaceful in an instant."

Lv Ziqin stood beside the wise king and said, "The prince has been too rewarded."

The wise king pointed to the peach tree full of peaches in the yard with folding fans and said, "When I was a child, I liked this tree the most. Let's lie on the branches and eat peaches. Ru'an and Chengyun were spinning under the tree, looking at us nervously, for fear that if one is careless, we will fall from the tree.

I still remember that you can’t climb trees and can’t stand this king’s grinding. Every time I say I’ll sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and let Ru'an Ruxuan and others push you up."

Lu Ziqin smiled and said, "How many years have you been? The prince still remembers it!"

The wise king smiled and said, "The interesting things from childhood are the most unforgettable, how can I remember them?

There are so many memories in your yard.

Those days were the happiest and happiest people. Just don’t grow up, but when you grow up, you will have more worries.”

The wise king said, as if he was trapped in memories, with nostalgia on his face and a little sadness.

Lu Ziqin took the conversation and said to the truth: "How can people not grow up? I feel that growing up is good. Prince, please come in the house."

For Lu Ziqin, childhood memories are endless medicines. Whenever he thinks of them, he only feels bitter in his mouth and bitter in his heart.

The wise king withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes, how can people not grow up! Let's go." As he said that, he walked forward along the corridor.

The two went to the living room, Ru'an came in to serve tea, and then left.

The wise king picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea, then said, "We haven't been together for a long time. When will we ask Jiang Si and the others to gather together?"

Lu Zi nodded and said, "In the next time, it depends mainly on the prince and Jiang Si. When you are convenient, just send a letter to me."

The wise king wanted to get close to Lu Ziqin, so he said, "It is better to have a day than to choose a day. How about we just have dinner together today?

Just in time, Liu Yu returned to Beijing and took the opportunity to receive the wind for him. Jiang Si and the others came down from the yamen without delaying it."

Lu Ziqin originally wanted to go to Wutong Lane to have supper with Gu Huayu, but after hearing what the wise king said, it was so difficult to postpone it.

Seeing that Lu Ziqin was hesitant, the wise king asked, "What? Is it inconvenient for Ziqin to do today?"

Lu Ziqin shook his head, "No, convenient."

The wise king said, "Then let's make sure to come tonight."

Chengyun came in and bowed and said, "Prince."

The wise king ordered: "Send someone to go to Fanlou to book a private room, and then hand over a post to Jiang Si, Wende, Liu Yu and others, and ask them to go to Fanlou to gather."

Cheng Yun bowed and responded.

Lu Ziqin asked, "Have Liu Yu returned to Beijing? How long has it been?"

"I came to Beijing the day before yesterday. Yesterday, the King of Japan met him at the office of the official department. He went to the Ministry of Personnel to do business. By the way, he was transferred back to Beijing from Huzhou and became a doctor in the Ministry of Revenue. He took office next month. I didn't expect that he would be promoted so quickly."

The Virtuous King really thought that if he had known that Liu Yu could be transferred back to the capital and could be admitted to the Six Divisions, he would not have pushed his father to the position of Minister of War.

Lu Ziqin nodded and said, "Liu Yu's talent is about to enter the Sixth Ministry.

I remember that when the emperor read his article, he praised it all the time, and the emperor asked me to write my reading notes after reading it. Speaking of which, I haven’t seen him for many years.”
To be continued...