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"I haven't said anything about my marriage yet," said Wu truthfully.

The Queen smiled: "It's so good. I have a grandson who is also unmarried, so why not let them have a good marriage."

How dare Mrs. Wu refuse to do so, she immediately saluted and thanked him.

After returning from the palace, Changan told his sister Changning about the queen's proposed marriage.

Chang Ning immediately exploded: "I've never met that man, how can I marry him? What if he is a bad old man?"

Mrs. Wu glared at her daughter angrily: "The Queen said she was giving her grandson a marriage, but she didn't say she was a son."

"That won't work!" Chang Ning puffed up his mouth: "If he is an ugly monster, I won't be happy!"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? I've seen those children in Prince Yan's family, and none of them are ugly."

During the years when Chang'an was in the Northern Guard Station, King Yan's children and grandchildren often went there to hunt, and sometimes lived in the Northern Guard Station, so they saw some of them.

Changning was still a little worried.

Her understanding of men was based on their appearance only. She would not want an old and ugly man, nor would she want a bad-tempered man with a foul mouth. As for whether he was rich or poor or his status was high or low, Chang Ning had not considered it.

Anyway, my family is not short of money, so it doesn't matter even if the man is poorer, as long as he sees the right person.

Little did she know that the queen was going to grant her a marriage before she saw a few people she liked. It was really depressing.

At noon the next day, the official of the Zongren Mansion arrived.

Chang'an quickly asked someone to bring the incense case, washed their hands and burned incense, and then they all knelt down on the ground.

The official unfolded the jade scroll in his hand and read loudly:

"The emperor is destined to be blessed by heaven, and the imperial edict says that in accordance with the empress's kind words, Changning, the daughter of Song Sanshun, the head of the Ministry of Industry, is respectful and obedient, has a good nature, is courteous and prudent, is gentle and fragrant, has the quality of Huirou, is soft and bright, is virtuous, and is quiet. I am adhering to the harmony of the ceremony and the pendant. I am adept at etiquette and respect the festival of early morning. I hereby refer to the general who is marrying the country as a sincere wife. It is your duty to choose an auspicious day to get married. "

"Thank you Lord for your grace!"

Chang Ning received the imperial edict at the signal of everyone, his eyes were red.

Is she getting married now?

But my sister didn’t get married until she was eighteen?

Mrs. Wu quickly pulled her daughter into the room, and then came out and ordered the little maids to boil tea.

Song Sanshun was now appointed as the director of the Ministry of Industry, and was an official of the sixth rank. He exchanged a few words with the official who passed the order, and then took out a red seal and sealed it.

For such a happy event, the red envelope given out was a blessing and happiness red envelope, which was not considered a bribe. The two officials who delivered the message smiled and accepted it before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Sister, I have never seen this Mingcheng, what if he..." Changning complained in tears and threw the imperial edict aside.

Chang'an quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Keep your voice down, don't say such words again in the future."

Now that there are many servants in the house and a lot of gossip, Chang Ning's words may be able to reach the ears of the general who served the country.

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. If Chang Ning's unintentional words are used to make people talk, how will the life of the couple be better in the future?

Chang Ning also realized it and stopped talking.

Chang'an brought a box and put the imperial edict in it, which he would take with him to get married.

"Afterwards, the clan government will send an ice man to discuss the date of marriage. The three matchmakers and six etiquettes will be the same. Just wait with peace of mind. I will definitely find Mingcheng's portrait for you."

Seeing that his sister was listless, Chang An hugged her and coaxed her: "It's still early for you to get married. It will take at least three months. Don't worry."

"Is it true?" Changning regained his energy: "Then I'm going to see what Mingcheng looks like!"

Changan was speechless. "Okay, if you really want to see it, I'll ask Minghui to come up with a solution."

Minghui got married a long time ago, and her children can now walk.

She was very happy to see Chang'an and agreed to the job.

So a few days later, Minghui asked her husband to invite several young men to play polo at the racecourse.

Chang'an took his sister Changning to sit in the stands and asked Minghui to identify who Mingcheng was.

Minghui covered her mouth and smiled for a while, then pointed to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy: "That is, Chang'an, have you forgotten? Mingcheng's own mother even attended your birthday party."

Changan suddenly remembered.

On her birthday that year, the wife of a Zhenguo general gave her a box of gems.

Look at the young man riding on horseback. Although his appearance cannot be clearly seen, he should not be ugly.

After Chang Ning took a closer look at her future husband, she calmed down. She, who had always been informal, was exceptionally reserved.

Chang'an saw his sister like this and felt relieved knowing that she was relieved.

After watching the boys' polo match, Chang'an and his sister followed Minghui into the Nuan Pavilion to rest and drink tea.

Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old girl walked in, holding a tray with some preserved fruit snacks on it.

The little girl glanced around the room, then walked straight to Chang An, raised the tray and said, "Ma'am, please have some snacks."

Chang'an stared at the girl for a while before looking away: "Put it there."

The girl also looked directly at Chang'an, with tears in her eyes.

Changan looked her over and asked, "What are you doing?"

The girl sobbed and asked, "Don't you recognize me? I'm Xue Fen."

Chang'an chuckled: "Xuefen? I've never met you. Why do you think I know you?"

In fact, she recognized it. This was Wang Pingting's illegitimate daughter, formerly known as Lu Xuefen.

It's a pity that she was reduced to slavery because of her biological father Qin Kang's affairs, and now works as a maid serving tea and water at the racecourse.

Xuefen sobbed: "But I know you, you are me."

Before she finished speaking, she looked around in panic and lowered her head.

"Whose child is she?" Chang Ning asked curiously.

Chang'an picked up the teacup and blew on it: "I don't know him."

Minghui glanced at Chang'an and said to the girl, "Go out and don't disturb the guests."

Xuefen did not dare to hesitate and had to withdraw from Nuan Pavilion.

But she didn't go far, she just stood at the door, looking straight at Chang'an.

Chang'an was so upset by her sight that he asked Minghui to go out for a walk.

Minghui followed her words, and several people walked around in the peach forest next to the racecourse.

At this moment, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, enchanting and dazzling, and a layer of crimson fell on the ground.

Minghui asked: "Chang'an, are you going back to the northwest?"

Chang'an nodded: "My daughter and husband are both in the northwest, and they will definitely go back."

She returned to the capital, firstly because the emperor wanted to summon her, and secondly because she accompanied her uncle and aunt to the capital.

Submitting the firearm-making prescription was no small matter, and she had to ensure the safety of her uncle and aunt.

But the child was only a few months old and could not travel long distances, so he stayed at home and let his mother and mother-in-law take care of him.

Minghui sighed: "We used to play together when we were children, but I didn't expect that we wouldn't be able to be together when we grow up. Alas, I really wish we never grew up."

"If you don't grow up all your life, won't you turn into a monster?" Chang An smiled and said: "Don't worry, when Lu Jingzhou leaves office, we can still be together often."

Minghui glanced at Xuefen, who was following not far away, and whispered:

"This child was tortured a lot by the Lord of Qinyang County when she was a child. Fortunately, the Qin family fell and she escaped death. Despite her young age, she is quite smart. Last time the Lord of Qinyang County came to see her play polo, After drinking a cup of tea, I suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, which stained my skirt. I was really embarrassed." (End of Chapter)