Chu Wei took a breath and looked at each other with Murong Qingwan.
After all, Murong Qingwan understood what her husband was thinking, so she took his hand, stood up and helped Zhang Qingjiu up, "Girl, the Princess Shaoqing you just mentioned..."
"Your Majesty, you heard me right, she is my mother." Zhang Qingjiu nodded: "She and Prince Jing are in love, but it's just a matter of time."
As soon as these words came out, even Murong Qingwan was startled and quickly took Zhang Qingjiu's hand, "Girl, does your mother know that you are doing this?"
Zhang Qingjiu frowned, "I don't know. If she knew, she wouldn't be able to do this."
"Why?" Murong Qingwan was shocked, "Isn't she and Prince Jing in love?"
"No, she is thin-skinned." Zhang Qingjiu said seriously.
Chu Lan: "..."
Murong Qingwan: "..."
Chu Wei: "..."
Chu Feng is too thin-skinned to do the proposing. Doesn’t that mean that you, the surrogate mother, are too shameless to propose?
The whole family glanced at each other, and finally Chu Lan sighed softly, stepped forward to pull the unaware person back, and said, "Father, you asked Uncle Nine Emperors before if he had a crush on him.
people."
Chu Wei didn't know that his son was planning to change the subject before someone came back to his senses. He quickly turned around and widened his eyes, pretending to be shocked and said, "You mean, your Uncle Nine Emperors has always been in love with Princess Shaoqing?"
"Yes." Chu Lan nodded.
Chu Wei suddenly realized, "No wonder... no wonder he has been unwilling to marry a wife, no wonder he has been unwilling to return to Beijing. This boy, since he is in love, why not tell him!"
"Uncle Nine Emperors and Princess Shaoqing were in love, not polite." Chu Lan narrowed her eyes, "Now that Princess Shaoqing has long since reconciled with Zhangtai Liu, Uncle Nine Emperors is no longer as good as General Wei.
It is written about galloping on the battlefield."
After saying this, Chu Lan said no more, turned to Zhang Qingjiu, smiled slightly, and gave her a calm look.
So far, things have naturally come naturally.
But Chu Wei still couldn't help but feel a little emotional. After ordering someone to prepare the imperial edict, he shook his head and said, "I never thought that your Nine Emperors uncle could be so tolerant. Your mother has been back in Kyoto for nineteen years. If it weren't for the two of you,
If you break this layer of paper, when does he plan to get married?"
The marriage of this emperor's younger brother has always been a stone in Chu Wei's heart. Now that it fell to the ground, he couldn't help but sigh.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
"Good boy, your mother is lucky to have you." Murong Qingwan was the one who knew the least about the origins. After hearing this today, she couldn't help but blush, and kept holding Zhang Qingjiu's hand to praise her.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at the couple and sighed, then moved, and his heart moved, and he planned to do one more thing, "Your Majesty, I have an unkind favor."
"That's what you said." Chu Wei nodded, paused for a moment and then came to his senses, his expression became more serious: "But what about your mother's surname?"
"Yes." Zhang Qingjiu squinted his eyes and saw that Chu Wei understood, so he stopped beating around the bush, "Since my mother is going to marry His Highness Prince Jing, can your Majesty please take back this royal surname?"
Chu Wei pondered for a while, and a deep look flashed in his eyes, "Princess Shaoqing is the only daughter of General Wei. Although it was an honor to be given the surname Chu back then, it was inappropriate. Now that she is married to my royal family, she will resume Wei.
Just give it your last name."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Although he knew that Chu Wei would agree, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but feel happy when it actually happened.
She knew that although Fengfeng had never said anything about this for so many years, she was very concerned about it in her heart - her father passed away and she was the only one left in the Wei family, but she couldn't even keep her father's surname.
The honor that was so euphemistically called it was always carving out the flesh in her heart.
In addition, she remarried to Chu Xun, and the world would only call her Princess Jing, Chu Wei, and the Zhang Chu family in the past was completely submerged in the torrent.
This is what she wants to do for Fengfeng most.
"What about you?" Just when Zhang Qingjiu was about to stand up, Chu Lan suddenly took her hand.
"Me?" Zhang Qingjiu asked confused.
Chu Lan took a deep look at her, lifted up his clothes and knelt down, "Father, from the lineage of General Wei, sacrificed their lives for the country, and now only Princess Shaoqing is left."
Hearing what Chu Lan said, Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, but soon she understood the meaning of her dog man's words, and for a moment she felt unspeakable emotions in her heart.
He wanted to give her a chance to change her surname.
He knew that he didn't like Zhang Tailiu, so he... wanted to help her forget the painful memories in the Prime Minister's Mansion?
When Chu Wei heard this, he suddenly had a headache. It was understandable that Chu Feng would change his surname to Wei, but it was unjustifiable for Zhang Qingjiu to change his surname to his mother's surname.
After all, only by marrying into the family can children take their mother's surname.
He wanted Zhang Qingjiu to change his surname, and he could probably guess the reason for it, but his son was either fine, or he would really give him problems.
But after all, this is his son.
With a slight sigh, Chu Wei narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to Zhang Qingjiu, "What did you say?"
Zhang Qingjiu stared intently at the tall figure kneeling side by side with him, and a slight smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
How could she not know Chu Lan's thoughts and love?
At this point in her rebirth, she had not thought about changing her surname. After all, if she succeeded in changing her surname at that time, it would definitely be a big blow to Zhang Tailiu.
But now, Zhang Tailiu is dead.
This surname no longer seems important.
Because whether it is Wei Qingjiu or Zhang Qingjiu, she knows who she is.
"Thank you, Your Majesty and His Royal Highness, for your kindness. I have no intention of doing so." Zhang Qingjiu smiled and shook his head slowly.
"Why?" As soon as these words came out, the two men were stunned at the same time.
"You have to think about it." Chu Wei narrowed his eyes. He had already thought about it. If this girl really wanted to change, then he would have to think of a way even if he had no choice.
Chu Lan also pulled Zhang Qingjiu's finger and said, "Ajiu."
"It's really not necessary." He smiled back at Chu Lan, and the expression on Zhang Qingjiu's face was very calm, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen knows that His Highness the Crown Prince made the request just now because he feels sorry for Wei Chen's past experience in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Wei Chen
It’s not that I refuse because I’m afraid of embarrassment to Your Majesty, it’s just that everything that happened in the past is just a matter of the past, and I no longer care about it.”
She will not let go of those who deserve to be avenged and those who deserve to be killed.
But whether Zhang Qingjiu or Wei Qingjiu, they should live the life that belongs to her Qingjiu.
Zhang Qingjiu said this without any embarrassment. Chu Wei breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile on his face, "Actually, I'm not too embarrassed. It's just that you don't have any intention of doing this, so that's all."
While talking, Chu Wei thought, luckily this girl gave him face, otherwise he would really have a headache.
Seeing Chu Wei's relaxed look, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "Your Majesty seems to regret not taking care of this matter for me?"
The smile on Chu Wei's face froze, and he had a bad intuition, "I..."
Zhang Qingjiu said: "Wei Chen knows that Your Majesty feels sorry for Wei Chen's past experiences. If this is the case, why don't Your Majesty reward Wei Chen with something?"
After saying that, he blinked.
"What do you want?" Chu Wei swallowed.
Chu Lan on the side also looked at Zhang Qingjiu intently.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Qingjiu lowered his eyes, seeming a little embarrassed: "The prince himself prepared three thousand betrothal gifts for his ministers, and now in the prince's mansion..."
Hearing this, the father and son had no idea what she was going to say next, and their expressions suddenly became more exciting than the other.
Chu Lan's eyes changed again and again, "Ajiu..."
He wanted to say that the prince's palace has everything.
Chu Wei really didn't expect that these words could lead to this matter, so he twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally waved the two of them away helplessly: "Come on, you guys write a list and I'll ask Defu to send it to the Prince's Mansion for a look.
Whatever I buy, just...think of it as a wedding gift for you."
Then, a certain man walked out of the gate of Fengyi Palace, contentedly and hand in hand with his dog man.