Ning Pengpeng frowned, looked at Pei Yan's confused look, and replied in a deep voice.
She didn't know how to tell the ancients that freedom was once valuable, because they simply couldn't understand it.
"Your Highness Taisun, the Ning family is willing to make a fuss over other matters, but this is the only thing that cannot be done."
In ancient times, men only wanted imperial power and hegemony and did not care about what women thought in their hearts.
Even if I am temporarily infatuated, I am willing to marry into the royal family.
But when he gets to the back, he competes with countless women for favor.
Even if you are a good person, you may develop bad thoughts.
Pei Yan and Zhao Jingrui didn't expect that Ning Pengpeng would be so decisive, and they couldn't help but frown.
"Grandma, if you are worried that I will treat my sister Mian'er badly, I can swear an oath to you here."
"Mian'er?"
To be honest, when Pei Yan said this at first, her first reaction was that the person His Highness Taisun wanted to book was Cheng'er.
After all, she is the oldest among several granddaughters.
Moreover, compared to the other granddaughters, Cheng'er is very ladylike.
She had even thought about flowers and fruits, but not Mian'er.
After all, she learned from the second child that Mian'er wanted to support the family at home, imitate her grandmother, and plan to recruit children in the future.
Now, the person His Highness Taisun wanted to book was Mian'er, which really shocked her.
Seeing Ning Pengpeng's surprised look, Zhao Jingrui's cheeks turned red and he nodded.
"Grandma, if Gu is really allowed to choose, Gu hopes that sister Mian'er will become Gu's wife.
Please rest assured, grandma, that she will be kind to sister Mian'er after she becomes an orphan."
Ning Pengpeng's mouth twitched, what does this little kid know?
The more I think about it, the less reliable it becomes, and the more I object to it.
"This is not possible.
Does His Highness Taisun know that Mian'er is planning to stay at home and recruit a new wife?"
Hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, Zhao Jingrui's eyes widened immediately. Asking for help?
Pei Yan also didn't expect that His Highness Taisun would like her so coincidentally.
If you are looking for a new wife, it is indeed not suitable.
"This... I remember that the county lord has quite a few granddaughters. Why don't we look for suitable ones elsewhere?"
Pei Yan thought for a while and suggested.
"impossible."
"no."
Ning Pengpeng and Zhao Jingrui said in unison. After speaking, they looked at each other and Zhao Jingrui lowered his head in frustration.
Ning Pengpeng gave Pei Yan a hard look for coming up with such a bad idea. What did he think of the girls of the Ning family?
When Pei Yan saw this, he raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment.
But who knows that he belongs to His Highness Taisun? If His Highness Taisun wants to do something, he naturally has to find a way to help.
"County Lord, you see that His Highness the Grandson is sincere to your granddaughter.
Although your granddaughter has the idea of recruiting a wife, isn't it because she hasn't met His Highness the Grandson before?
Otherwise, we won't force it now, we just want to let nature take its course. Let's write to Miss Ning Er and ask her what she means. What do you think?
If Miss Ning Er really has no intention of His Highness, she will naturally follow the words of the county lord.
After all, strong melons are not sweet.
But if Miss Ning Er is also interested in His Highness Taisun, and the county master still refuses, wouldn't it be equivalent to breaking up a couple?
County Lord, do you think this is true?"
Pei Yan bit the bullet and said to Ning Pengpeng.
Ning Pengpeng wanted to slap him in the face, but when she thought about it carefully, it was really like this.
Sometimes, what you think is right may not be what others think.
After all, A is like honey and B is like arsenic.
You are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of fish?
Zhao Jingrui looked at the silent Ning Pengpeng with a hint of nervousness. The teacher said this, if his grandmother still disagrees, then he really has no chance at all!
"Okay, I'll write a letter to Mian'er. I'll explain the matter to her and let her make her own choice."
Ning Pengpeng finally relaxed, but her expression was very worried.
"Thank you grandma for making it happen."
Zhao Jingrui quickly stepped forward, raised his hands to Ning Pengpeng and said.
"Your Highness, you and I have different identities now. I hope you won't call me grandma again in the future."
Ning Pengpeng turned sideways to avoid Zhao Jingrui's salute, sighed in her heart, and then stepped forward to help Zhao Jingrui up.
"As for the matter between His Highness and Mian'er, I respect Mian'er's choice and hope that Your Highness will also respect Mian'er's choice."
After hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, Zhao Jingrui couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.
After all, when I was in the Ning family, I spent the most time with the two brothers Ning Yongpeng and Ning Yongkang.
It's not that I haven't had any contact with the younger sisters from the Ning family, but in comparison, there is much less contact.
Moreover, sister Mian'er didn't know anything about that incident, he was the only one who knew about it.
If Sister Mian'er was really allowed to choose, Zhao Jingrui felt that Sister Mian'er might not choose him.
Zhao Jingrui and Pei Yan came full of hope and left full of apprehension.
However, after Zhao Jingrui returned to Taisun's mansion, he began to rectify the affairs of the mansion.
It seems that his mansion is still too loose!
When Feng Miaolan received the news that no one at Taisun's residence had been heard from, she was shocked and immediately understood that those people must have been unaware of something by His Highness Taisun!
Now, I just hope those people can be stricter with their mouths.
For this reason, Feng Miaolan, who was planning to hold a grand event on the 15th day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, also asked her family to keep a low profile.
When the Mid-Autumn Festival came, the men and horses led by General Feng and a fleet of prison cars entered Beijing.
However, General Feng did not come back with these people, but fell behind.
Ning Pengpeng didn't know about these things. It was Cui Xiukai and Ning Youxi who came to the house together and found out about it.
"General Feng is injured?"
Ning Pengpeng was very surprised when he heard the news.
After all, General Feng has been able to deal with foreign races for so many years in Saibei.
Unexpectedly, the boat would capsize in the gutter?
"It is said that Futai of Qingzhou Prefecture raised a large number of secret guards.
When General Feng captured him, he resisted with all his strength. It was only because General Feng was not paying attention for a moment that he was injured."
Cui Xiu thought about the Qingzhou Mansion where almost all the houses were empty due to the epidemic caused by the flood, and she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.
"So, are the magistrates of Luo'an County and Muyuan County okay?"
Ning Pengpeng didn't expect that what she told the Luo'an County Magistrate and Guo Shihai about the epidemic after the flood would turn out like this, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Father didn't mention it, and their names didn't seem to be on the list of those imprisoned in Dali Temple. It should be nothing serious.
However, the court will definitely issue a charter in a few days."
Futai in both state capitals was captured, and all the demons and demons in the court were busy during this period!
Seeing that Ning Pengpeng couldn't find out, she didn't hesitate anymore and just asked her son-in-law and daughter to eat more.
After eating, you might as well go out for a walk and see if the first Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in Beijing is any different from that in Mingzhou Prefecture?