Yuan Qinghuai was so angry that he didn't care whether Wen Ranran was some kind of concubine of the princess, and his tone of voice was filled with hatred.
Hearing this resentment, Wen Ranran's fox eyes quietly drooped.
"Father! My mother was seriously ill that day, so I ran all over the city. In the end, the princess generously donated two hundred-year-old ginseng, and my mother's condition was relieved! You have always taught me to repay kindness, but now...
...doing such an unjust act!"
Yuan Surong on the side looked at Wen Ranran's face and felt anxious. She didn't care about the occasion and started to teach her father a lesson.
After hearing this, Yuan Qinghuai's face instantly showed a bit of astonishment.
"you……"
Yuan Qinghuai scratched his head, but his expression had no time to change.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier...Isn't this a gift from King Yu?"
Wen Ranran: "..."
Well, all the good things she did with her ended up on the husband's head?
"Ahem... I sent it to you. My husband and Mr. Cheng have been busy dealing with the Ministry of Punishment files and Fang Su's affairs these days, so we don't have the time!"
Wen Ranran coughed.
Although husband and wife are one body, when it is time to take credit, it is obvious that you cannot be polite.
Yuan Qinghuai's face turned from green to red. He stroked his nose, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his arrogance instantly weakened a lot.
"Then...that's what, I was so offended just now, please forgive me, Princess!"
Wen Ranran was not angry, but rather liked Yuan Qinghuai's straightforward character.
Although Yuan Qinghuai is not a high-ranking official and a well-paid official, he is still a serious court official. He has no children, so marrying a daughter is not difficult.
However, for so many years, due to my wife's poor health, she only had a daughter, Yuan Surong.
However, Yuan Qinghuai did not take a concubine, but loved his wife's daughter very much. It is no wonder that he behaved like this.
"Then...the matter of Su Rong joining the court as an official..."
Wen Ranran looked at the other party tentatively.
Yuan Qinghuai looked complicated and finally let out a long sigh.
"My Yuan family has always been passed down to three generations, but when I arrived at Ronger... she was a girl..."
"Although she is a daughter, as a father, I have always loved her very much. I really don't want her to step into the officialdom and be put in danger... Please forgive me, Princess!"
Wen Ranran was silent for a while, and then realized that she had been thinking wrong all along.
Yuan Qinghuai didn't really mind the matter of men and women studying. It was more like he didn't want Yuan Surong to enter the officialdom.
Thinking of this, Wen Ranran suddenly became enlightened.
"Master Yuan, did you ever suffer losses in official circles back then?"
Yuan Qinghuai stiffened, as if he didn't expect Wen Ranran to be so straightforward, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
Wen Ranran understood just by looking at the other person's expression.
After a long time, Yuan Qinghuai took a deep breath and nodded.
"They are all old things, not worth mentioning. However, I am not qualified to complain to Your Majesty... Who was not full of ambition when he was young, but suddenly fell into trouble, partly because of the dim officialdom, and partly because of me.
It’s really not suitable to hang out among those officials…”
Yuan Qinghuai took a deep breath, with a bitter look on his face.
"I know Rong'er's character best. I'm afraid that she will also... My father is really worried!"
"father!"
Yuan Surong's face on the side was already full of tears.
"Of course I can understand Lord Yuan's thoughts, but Miss Yuan... is different from you! Miss Yuan is as talented as a man, but her marriage is bumpy. If Lord Yuan insists on marrying a girl... Wouldn't Miss Yuan's ambition and talent be in vain?
Buried?"
Wen Ranran spoke helplessly.
"Could it be that... Mr. Yuan really plans to marry Miss Yuan?"