My historian is dying every day

Chapter 24 [Really authentic]

Because Qi Yu took the chair, King Jing could only stand aside and talk with him for a while, and the scene was awkward for a moment.Fortunately, the servants in the palace moved a chair in time, and Prince Jing finally sat beside Qi Yu.

Qi Yu withdrew his gaze from Wen Yanzhi, smiled at King Jing and said, "Your younger brother is a father for the first time, thinking about it, you are very emotional?"

Prince Jing shook his head, and smiled wryly: "Brother Huang, this year, Yuehe Mansion has been turned over by a baby boy, don't mention it."

"Don't be tired, my lord. I still have more to worry about in the future." Taifu Lin joked, "Now the little princess can't jump or run, and when the yard is full of frolicking in one, two or three years, the lord may not I can think of my good son now."

Tang Taibao teased: "Old Lin, what do you have to worry about? Every family in Beijing says that if a girl can be as juicy as your granddaughter, then there will be nothing to worry about."

"You said this in front of the emperor, you made me feel old and shameless." Taifu Lin snorted, "That girl is so skinny that she can go to the house to expose the tiles. It may be difficult to find a husband's house. What's the good thing."

Qi Yu took a cup of tea from Zhou Fu, lifted the lid and shook off the noodles, and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've heard that girls from the Sangong's family are worried about not being able to get married? Mrs. Lin can take a fancy to it." Is there any son from any family, just tell me, I will point out a marriage for your granddaughter."

Taifu Lin stood up in panic and kowtowed to Grace, but before he could speak, Tang Taibao interrupted again: "Your Majesty, I heard that Miss Lin wants to find an honest and honest person, and I don't care about the official salary. , there is a ready-made one sitting at this table."

Qi Yu paused while holding the tea, the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a smile, and the tip of his brow curled up in a warm arc: "Oh? Who is it?"

Wen Jiuling, who was sitting at the next table, felt cold, and moved his body forward a little, trying to keep Wen Yanzhi behind.

However, Tang Taibao raised his head and said to Qi Yu: "Look, Your Majesty, the third son of Mr. Wen's family can be regarded as a good-looking, talented and learned man, isn't he? My father, the Minister of Honglu Temple and the Minister of Taichang Temple, has a profound family heritage. , are all kind sisters-in-law, what a wonderful marriage."

Qi Yu followed his words, and saw a dazed Wen Yanzhi half-hidden behind Wen Jiuling, whose brows and eyes were indifferent, which was really pretty.He took a sip of tea slowly, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Tang Taibao is right, and when I look at Wen Sheren, I really say it."

Wen Yanzhi listened to this sentence from afar, then raised his head to look at Qi Yu, his heart skipped a beat: The emperor must not be very happy about the matter of flower stick cakes to persuade him to eat, but he can't just propose marriage to me, right?

Just when Wen Jiuling was brewing tears and was about to cry about a big scene of "my son is not worthy of Miss Lin", and Taifu Lin didn't know what that meant, Qi Yu smiled slightly and added: "I'll see you about the water control in Huainan." Well, I will personally find a good marriage for Wen Sheren." Gently started the conversation.

The implication is that I still need this person, so don't try to poach him to be your son-in-law.

Tang Taibao apologized, complimented Wen Yanzhi's water control method, rolled his eyes at Taifu Lin, and said a few words of comfort.Taifu Lin turned his head and didn't know what kind of wink he had exchanged with Taishi Zhou, and he resentfully stopped talking.

Seeing this situation, Qi Yu guessed in his heart that there might be Ni Qiang between Taifu Lin and Taishi Zhou, so that Taifu Lin started to make Wen Jiuling's calculations at this time, but what Tang Taibao did was shocking. Some do not understand.He lowered his eyes, put down the teacup, and wanted to tell Yu Wang Haosheng to pay attention to this side.

At this time, the nanny brought the little Princess from the backyard again, and the little girl was looked up by all the officials and all the female relatives in the backyard, and she was already so tired that she fell asleep.The nanny sent the little princess to Zhou Fu's arms, and Zhou Fu gently hugged her to Qi Yu. Qi Yu looked down and said with a smile: "The eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the emperor's brother, and he will be handsome again from now on. The Ministry of Rites and Taichang Temple drew up what name?"

Over there, the Minister of Rites stood up and said: "I have drafted 180 characters to be selected, and I am sending them to Prince Jing for review today."

Wen Jiuling also stood up: "Taichang Temple has checked one by one, and all of them are usable."

Prince Jing hurriedly said: "Since the imperial brother is here today, I dare to seek blessings for my daughter. Can I ask the imperial brother to help me choose one?"

Qi Yu nodded, took a volume of selected characters from the Ministry of Rites, thought for a moment, and clicked on the word "An" on it, "Parents, I hope their children are safe and peaceful. I think this word is the best." The land of Zhongfeng thought about it again, and said: "Leqiu, which was recovered from Helun Tuo five years ago, will be granted to your daughter as a food town."

Prince Jing knelt down to thank him.The surrounding officials congratulated Xile Princess Qiu again, and they enjoyed it for a while.

Qi Yu pulled Prince Jing to flatten his body, knowing that if he sat down here, all the officials would be too cautious to let go, and it would be impossible for the host and guest to have a good time in Prince Jing's mansion, so he stood up and looked at Taishi Zhou and Lin Lin. Taifu and Tang Taibao passed them one by one, and then said to King Jing: "My niece has also seen it, so I will go back to the palace. Brother, the Queen Mother also misses you as a girl, don't forget to bring her into the palace to pay her respects."

King Jing respectfully agreed, and sent the emperor out of the mansion, and he himself followed.

Wen Yanzhi was about to sit down with the others at the banquet, but was pulled by Wen Jiuling: "You can go back by sitting in the carriage that is your father's first, so as not to have any unexpected things under San Gong's nose."

After Tang Taibao forcibly acted as a matchmaker, Wen Yanzhi felt that what his father said was very reasonable, so he quickly complained to all parties about his physical discomfort and so on, and got out of the palace.

It was noon, and there was a lot of trouble for a long time saying that he wanted to eat full moon wine, but so many trivial things happened, Wen Yanzhi didn't have breakfast at all, and he was hungry by this time.After getting into Wen Jiuling's carriage, he thought about finding a restaurant along the way to have a meal.

After walking for a short time, he raised the curtain of the carriage, but saw two Sujin carriages walking ahead, one behind the other.The curtain of the carriage behind was also lifted from the inside, but it was Zhou Fu's face.

"Your Majesty, Wenshe's carriage is following behind." Zhou Fu put down the curtain and said to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu raised his brows and smiled, "He runs pretty fast." Otherwise, if he stays any longer, he might be pushed into the bridal chamber of some girl tomorrow, and his innocence is worrying.

The two Sujin carriages stopped slowly, and Zhou Fu got out of the carriage.Seeing Wen Yanzhi, he also asked the coachman to stop, and hurriedly went down to pay a visit: "Your Majesty has seen Eunuch Zhou."

Eunuch Zhou smiled amiably, "No, no, has Wen Sheren ever had lunch?"

Wen Yan was taken aback, and said honestly, "Not yet."

Eunuch Zhou raised his hand to invite Su Jin into the carriage: "The emperor wants to treat Wen Sheren to a meal, so Wen Sheren can come with our family in the carriage?"

——Why did Your Majesty invite me to dinner again?

Wen Yanzhi was a little embarrassed: "Eunuch Zhou, if it's because of the former humble minister who persuaded the emperor not to be picky about food, then it is true—"

"No." Eunuch Zhou interrupted him, amused, "The Emperor wants to discuss water control with Wen Sheren."

——Water control... Oh, yes, I'm still a member of the Ministry of Industry.

Wen Yanzhi thought of this, nodded, and got into Qi Yu's car obediently.

The author has something to say:

After writing this, I suddenly remembered a song...

It's better to eat!Chatting is better than eating!Making yourself comfortable is a human talent!

keep eating!Eating is worse than falling in love!

Get along in this way ~ no one feels lonely

No baggage either!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

Well, get in the car, it's over!

Zhou Fu: Ah, the sour smell of love.

Huang Sang: Zhou Fu, turn on the light!Pull the lights!

Wen Yanzhi: Huh?Why is it suddenly dark?

(sound of being thrown down)

Guizi: Wait a minute, you still need to control the flood!There is still a basic love for water control!stop...

(A voice that cannot be described below the neck)

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