Chapter 207 You don’t really fall in love with Jiu’er, do you?
"However, shouldn't those from the Ministry of Etiquette be allowed to do things like match birth dates? Why did Jingyi find you?"
Su Xuanyan was a little strange, and then without waiting for Hang Zongzhi to speak, he showed a look of understanding, "Oh, I almost forgot, the people in the Ministry of Rites are all old guys. If Jingyi really sends it, maybe tomorrow
Let the imperial brother marry Jingyi."
Hang Zongzhi unfolded the red paper, ignored Su Xuanyan's nagging at the side, and started counting with his fingers.
Within a moment, Hang Zongzhi put down the red paper and said, "The horoscopes match very well. It can be said that they are a match made in heaven."
Hang Zongzhi is not one of those old guys from the Ministry of Rites who is used to flattering.
If he said they match well, then they must be a perfect match.
"Jingyi has great taste. She actually found someone who matches her right away. It seems I have to start preparing gifts."
Su Xuanyan unfolded the folding fan with a bit of unruliness.
Hang Zongzhi said nothing, looking at the birth date in his hand and frowning slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Su Xuanyan asked strangely when he saw Hang Zongzhi's expression was different.
"Ning Shuiyuan, how is your character?"
Hang Zongzhi thought for a while and then raised his eyes to look at Su Xuanyan.
"Ning Shuiyuan, last year's top scholar in the new subject, lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was seven years old. He comes from a poor family and studied hard for decades. He is humble and polite, and he is very serious about his work and never forms cliques... The emperor's brother said to
He was also very complimentary."
Su Xuanyan turned to look at Hang Zongzhi, "At least from the current point of view, Ning Shuiyuan is indeed a talent that can be made. If this continues, he may become Prime Minister Liu.
These are all what the royal brother said to me."
Prime Minister Liu has assisted two generations of kings, has countless disciples, and is famous all over the world. He is an upright man, and even Su Yijun trusts him very much.
Saying that Ning Shuiyuan will become the next Prime Minister Liu shows that Su Yijun has a high opinion of Ning Shuiyuan.
"But I don't think so." Su Xuanyan gently shook the folding fan, "Brother, I think from the perspective of employing people, but I am not an emperor, so naturally I can only look at people.
Maybe I have a narrow mind and I just can't stand these seemingly perfect people. The more perfect they are, the more I feel there is something wrong with them."
Hang Zongzhi glanced at Su Xuanyan.
In fact, he thought so too.
On weekdays, he had no communication with the second princess at all. Why did the second princess suddenly send a letter, and it was as simple as calculating the birth date?
Hang Zongzhi did not speak, but folded the red paper and put it aside.
"However, when it comes to lovers, my dear, you are not young anymore. You are a junior national master, not a monk, and there is no rule that says you cannot get married. Do you have a noble daughter that you like?"
Su Xuanyan smiled a bit obscenely and raised his eyebrows at Hang Zongzhiqing.
"Of course, except Jiu'er!"
Hang Zongzhi:......
"You don't really fall in love with Jiu'er, do you? She's still so young, you beast!"
Su Xuanyan was shocked when he saw that Hang Zongzhi had not spoken for a long time.
Hang Zongzhi glanced at Su Xuanyan lightly and said, "What are you thinking about? I just treat Jiu'er as my sister."
"Who told you to suddenly ask me that question just now?" Su Xuanyan was relieved and rolled his eyes at Hang Zongzhi angrily.
"It's not just the love between men and women. It's because you have dirty thoughts." Hang Zongzhi put the black stones on the chessboard into the chess box one by one.
"But having said that, I really don't like Ning Shuiyuan. If Jingyi insists on marrying, she might as well marry you. You two are just enough to make a couple.
And I heard that Jingyi is also very knowledgeable about chess, how great!"
Hang Zongzhi paused in his movements, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xuanyan lightly.
"Have you dealt with all the matters inside and outside the palace in the past few days?"
Hang Zongzhi was caught off guard by the change of topic, but fortunately Su Xuanyan had long been used to it, "It's okay in the palace, but that boy Chu Xi is so poisonous..."
Su Xuanyan sighed lightly, with a sad look on his face, "Outside the palace, except for the medical center, everything has returned to normal.
Since you are so awesome, can you help me figure out where the poison master is?"
Hang Zongzhi put all the black and white chess pieces into the chess box, raised his eyes to meet Su Xuanyan's hopeful eyes, and moved his lips.
"That's why you came today."
"Hey! Isn't this mainly about playing chess with you..." Su Xuanyan looked away with some guilt and looked away, "Just... by the way."
Hang Zongzhi lowered his eyes, put away the chessboard and put it into the hidden grid of the stone table. After packing everything, he looked at Su Xuanyan.
"Chu Xi, he... his destiny star is not dead."
Su Xuanyan's eyes flashed slightly, as if there was a flash of water. The folding fan in his hand paused, and he suddenly looked away. The folding fan in his hand began to shake rapidly.
"Hey, it seems like it's getting hotter and hotter today."
Hang Zongzhi glanced at the dark blue under Su Xuanyan's eyes, but did not pierce it. He stood up, picked up the birth date placed on the stone table and put it into his sleeve.
"I'm tired, I'm going to rest, you can do it yourself."
After saying that, he walked away without mercy, without any intention of greeting the guests as the host.
Su Xuanyan listened to Hang Zongzhi's footsteps go away, and then looked up at him again. Looking at his slightly thin back, he couldn't help but muttered.
"Brat!"
**
Beijing Long Street.
After the Flower Goddess Festival, although the streets were a little bleaker than before, there were still many vendors on both sides of the road, and shouts came and went.
Among the people coming and going, there was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old who was dressed luxuriously. Although his face was a bit childish, it could not hide the arrogance and playfulness in him. However, at this time, the young man seemed a bit naive and kept going.
Smirking.
Next to the young man was a soft bun.
The little boy looks about three or four years old. His chubby face looks very pinchable, his lips are bright red, and his pair of apricot eyes are sparkling. People can't help but want to hold her in their arms and give her a good squeeze.
Fan.
"Brother Gu, do you really know where the poison master is?"
Su Jiu's two little eyebrows frowned tightly, and her little voice was extremely soft and waxy.
Gu Shenghui held the villain's little fleshy hand, his mind was wandering, he didn't know what was going on, and the smile on his lips almost reached behind his ears.
After hearing the villain's words, he came back to his senses and said confidently:
"Of course, there are only a few things that men like, eating and drinking...it's just these four things. Let's find them one by one. It will be no problem."
"Candied haws on a stick! Selling candied haws on a stick!"
The vendors shouted.
Su Jiu's attention was immediately attracted, especially the large candied haws on a straw stick.
So big!
Gu Shenghui felt the villain's footsteps pause and lowered his head strangely. He saw the villain's eyes staring straight at the vendor selling candied haws.