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281, anxious for the eldest brother and the second brother

After settling Yun Zichen, Ming Wuyou asked Ning Zhiyuan if he wanted to rest.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head quickly: "I don't have to. I sat in the carriage all the way and squinted in the car for a while. Young Master Yun was riding a horse all the way, so he didn't have to rest..."

At this point, Ning Zhiyuan felt a little guilty: "I should have called him to drive in the carriage, how could he just focus on himself sleeping soundly in the carriage."

"Even if you call me third brother, I'm afraid my third brother is not willing to ride in a carriage." Ming Wuyou smiled and reassured: "The men of the Zhan Prince's Palace never ride in a carriage unless necessary."

This is what Yun Zichen told Ming Wuyou before.

Of course, this unwritten rule exists except for Yun Ziheng.

Since Yun Ziheng's eye injury, he has been riding in a carriage most of the time.

"Is that so?" Ning Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt less self-blame, so he talked to Ming Wuyou about the difficult things on the dam.

These questions were all expected by Ming Wuyou, so he answered Ning Zhiyuan's doubts one by one.

Ning Zhiyuan thanked him profusely: "I knew it was right to come to find the princess, so I will follow what the princess said and go back to report to father, and we will solve the problems one by one."

"Um."

Ming Wuyou nodded.

The food was not ready yet, so Ming Wuyou couldn't help but ask him again: "Don't you really need to take a nap?"

"No, no!" Ning Zhiyuan waved his hands repeatedly, "By the way, princess, I heard that you and the regent have engaged in marriage, so my father specially asked me to bring you something from Jiangbei. I should treat it as a congratulatory gift."

"oh?"

Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows.

I remember that when Ning Lu was in Jiangbei, he didn't treat her well, but now he actually knew how to bring her something as a gift.

Ming Wuyou was still looking forward to seeing what gifts he could bring.

Then when Ning Zhiyuan took out the gifts, Ming Wuyou's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at the gifts for a long time without saying anything.

That's a three-dimensional model.

The length and width are each 1.5 meters, neither too big nor too small.

It is exactly the one that Ming Wuyou painted in Jiangbei before. All the key points on the picture are all shown in this model, including mountains, rocks, trees, and water flows.

The best thing is that there is a pavilion built on one side of the dam. In the pavilion, there is a woman standing in the wind, looking at the dam from a distance.

That woman was none other than Ming Wuyou.

Ning Zhiyuan said: "My father spent a long time doing this. I hope the princess will not dislike it."

Ming Wuyou felt happy and said seriously: "I like this gift very much. Thank you to your father for me."

Half an hour later, the meal was ready.

Ming Wuyou went in and woke up Yun Zichen to have dinner together.

After finishing the meal, Yun Zichen felt better, but Ning Zhiyuan looked drowsy.

Ming Wuyou simply settled down with Ning Zhiyuan, rested for a while, and returned to the capital together later.

She took Yun Zichen to walk outside in the courtyard, thinking that she could eat some food.

The two brothers and sisters talked about some things that happened in the past two months.

Yun Zichen sighed: "When I left, I didn't hear any news. When I came back, you were already married. Can you tell me when the wedding date will be?"

"I haven't mentioned it yet." Ming Wuyou said warmly: "But we have already gone through the three letters and six rites. I guess... after the new year, it will be time to set the wedding date."

"Then I have to settle down as soon as possible. Don't be delayed by business matters then. It would be bad if I miss your wedding."

Ming Wuyou smiled: "Business matters are important. If you really miss it then, it won't be a big deal."

"How can that be done?" Yun Zichen frowned, "It's very important for you to get married and you absolutely can't miss it, but...hey, you are the youngest in our family. I didn't expect you are thinking about the wedding now."

"There is no news at all about the life events of our four brothers."

Ming Wuyou blinked: "Third brother is very anxious about his life-long affairs?"

"I'm not in a hurry!" Yun Zichen helped Ming Wuyou lift the branches blocking the road so that her bun would not get hung up, and then said with a smile: "I'm worried for the eldest and second brothers."

"The eldest brother is about the same age as His Highness the Regent. He is twenty-six years old. Nowadays, he is a rare person in the aristocratic circle in the capital. He has neither got married nor an engagement, nor has he planned to discuss marriage."

"Our palace is at its peak now, and I don't know how many people are eyeing the position of the crown prince." Yun Zichen smiled faintly, "As for the third brother, it is not impossible for the princess to marry him with his appearance."

Ming Wuyou was startled, "Third brother, did you hear something?"

Yun Zichen is not a person who talks a lot.

It makes no sense to say this suddenly.

Yun Zichen was silent for a while and said: "I really can't hide anything from my sister... It's like this. This time in Jiangbei, the third brother unexpectedly met the young master of the Wang family in Ningdu."

"When the young master was chatting with me, he mentioned that King Ningdu wanted to write to the emperor to choose a husband for Princess Roujia. Seeing what he meant, he liked my eldest brother very much."

"Princess Roujia?" Ming Wuyou frowned, "Is she the Princess Roujia who has a good relationship with Yujiao?"

At the Double Ninth Festival banquet, she and Yu Jiaoren plotted against her.

"Yes." Yun Zichen nodded, "Princess Roujia's mother was the sister of King Ningdu and passed away early, so her uncle, King Ningdu, planned for her."

Ming Wuyou thought for a while and asked, "How old is this Princess Roujia?"

"It seems like she just got haircut." Yun Zichen raised his eyes slightly and happened to see Aunt Bai walking through the corridor not far away, and subconsciously said: "She should be about the same age as Aunt Bai's daughter."

Ming Wuyou frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a male voice coming from the front: "Ms. Bai, please stay!"

When Ming Wuyou took a look, Grandma Bai was stopped by Taifu Fu, who was wearing a green shirt.

Ming Wuyou didn't want to disturb them, so he quickly pushed back, gave Yun Zichen a look, and the two of them retreated into the rockery together.

Yun Zichen glanced outside, then looked at Ming Wuyou, chuckled without saying anything, and stayed calmly.

"Master Fu, I have already said that things are in the past between us, and there is nothing to talk about now. Why don't you let me go?"

Aunt Bai's voice sounded cold and ruthless.

Taifu Fu was silent for a moment and said: "Back then, I never fell into Princess Liyang's scheme."

"What -" Aunt Bai was surprised for a moment, but she returned to normal in an instant, "So, so what?"

"Fu Yuru is not the daughter of me and Princess Liyang, but the child of her and her face." Taifu Fu closed his eyes sadly: "But what can I do? She insisted that she is me. If I deny it, Fu Yuru will

A family of more than three hundred people cannot escape the word death."

"You and Xiaodi can't survive either. There's nothing I can do."

"I know that nothing I say now can change the past, nor can it erase the suffering that you mother and daughter have endured over the past ten years."

"You don't want to forgive and you don't want to be involved with me. I accept it and understand it."

"But Xiaodi...she...is still young. Have you ever asked her what she thinks? Does she need a father?"
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