spring cloud warm

Chapter 645
Huo Zao and Fang Fei's marriage is settled.

Next year will be a small decision in February and a big decision in March.

Jiang Nuan was exhausted all the way, and was busy with entertainment when she came back, her body was somewhat overwhelmed.

Wei Yu made the decision and asked her to thank the guests behind closed doors, and let her rest for a while before talking.

After Jiang Nuan recovered, he asked Xu Chunjun to enter the palace.

The princess born to Cen Yunchu is already seven years old and looks very similar to her.

She took Jiang Nuan's hand and said, "I remember you like goose wine the most, and I prepared it for you a long time ago.

This time you enter the palace, you stay longer, I miss you so much. "

Jiang Nuan also smiled and said, "Why don't I miss the queen? Sometimes I will go to the palace to meet you in my dreams."

"I used to be a person who never dreamed, even if I woke up from a dream occasionally, I would forget it all." Xu Chunjun said, "Maybe I have grown older in recent years, and I will often dream."

"Go back and ask the imperial doctor to take your pulse and see if you have qi deficiency." Cen Yunchu said, "At our age, we should think about taking good care of it."

When going to bed at night, Cen Yunchu and Jiang Nuan and Xu Chunjun shared a big bed together.

"Ah Nuan, you told us to sleep on the quilt," Cen Yunchu said with a smile, "Once you form this habit, you can never change it."

"That's right," Xu Chunjun smiled and nodded, "I really can't go back."

"I just heard that old General Ke passed away last year when I came back. It's really a pity." Jiang Nuan sighed and said, "The old man has always been in good health."

"It was not bad at first. After my mother passed away, he was depressed all day long, and his body collapsed." Cen Yunchu's tone could not conceal his loneliness.

"One life, one autumn." Jiang Nuan also sighed, "I think when we first came to the capital, our parents' generations were only our current age.

In a blink of an eye, the old age is gone, just like a dream. "

"Ah Nuan, you have to relax yourself." Cen Yunchu comforted her softly, "You are only at this age, you have to learn to look forward."

Xu Chunjun also gently held Jiang Nuan's hand. Without Huo Tian, ​​Jiang Nuan must be in pain.

But Cen Yunchu's words are also reasonable, for the helpless things, he can only learn to let go and look forward.

Jiang Nuan was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "I understand your intentions, and I know that I can't go back no matter what.

But unless I die, I will always remember him in my heart.

But don't worry, I won't cry and feel sorry for myself anymore.

Because I know that if he has a spirit, he must also hope that I can live happily.

Many, many years ago, when we were just married, we once talked about life and death.

He told me again and again, saying that one day he left me, and I must live well and live happily.

Only then can he feel at ease.

I am an incompetent person, what he gave me was far from what I gave him.

I can't let him down anymore on this point, otherwise, how can I face him a hundred years later? "

"Ah Nuan, if you can think like this, we can rest assured." Xu Chunjun has never talked to her directly about this issue these days, but hearing her say this now, his hanging heart finally let go.

A husband like Huo Tian is always hard to come by. Jiang Nuan always feels that God treats her too kindly.

Later, there was no news from Huo Tian, ​​and Jiang Nuan was in pain.

But she couldn't follow her, and the three children still had no father. As a mother, how could she have the heart to abandon them again?
What's more, Jiang Nuan herself was born in a family of generals, and her grandfather died in battle.

Her grandmother supported and raised the children on her own.

In Jiang Nuan's heart, she regards this old lady as her role model.

Not long after Jiang Nuan's mother and son returned to Beijing, the emperor ordered the eldest son Huo Zao to take over the title.

In the blink of an eye, next year, Huo Zao will get married.

Fang Fei is the adopted daughter of the Empress, her father is the current prime minister, her mother is a first-rank imperial order, and Huo Zao's background is also extremely high.

The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they are on the same level.

It can be said that they are a perfect match, a natural pair.

Since Fang Fei's wedding date was set, Zheng Wuji often tossed and turned.

These two daughters are his darlings, especially Fang Fei, who really hurts him so much.

Of course he knew the reason why Nanda should be married to a girl, but when he thought of his daughter getting married, he couldn't help feeling sad.

It's not easy to show it in front of Xu Chunjun, so I often go home and sit alone in my study.

Take out the toy that Fang Fei played with when she was a child, the hairpin for combing her hair, and put it on the table.

Fang Fei is lively and clever, how could she not understand her father's thoughts?
So I changed my way every day and cooked for my father myself.

I have to serve it myself and watch my father eat it.

"Stop cooking, be careful not to burn you." Zheng Wuji felt sorry for his daughter, "You are going to get married soon, there are many things to prepare."

"Nothing is as important as you, dad." Fang Fei smiled and hugged Zheng Wuji's arm, as if she was still the little girl who hadn't grown up, "Even if I'm married, I will come back to see you every day."

"That's impossible. After all, you married into Huo's family and ran to your mother's house all day long." Zheng Wuji corrected his expression and said, "Your mother-in-law is not good at housekeeping, and she doesn't have those thoughts now. After you are married, you must Be filial to your mother-in-law."

"I know." Fang Fei said, "She watched me grow up, and she will love me no less than my parents."

"That's true, you marry into the Huo family, your mother and I can rest assured." Zheng Wuji let out a long sigh of relief.

"Yes, Daddy, so you must not worry about me, you must take care of yourself. You are now the prime minister of a country, and you have a lot of affairs to deal with. As a daughter, I can't share your worries, so how can I make you feel more distressed?" Fang Fei raised her eyes and saw the silver thread on Zheng Wuji's temple, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

"Good boy, Daddy is not sentimental. You are well married and sensible. Your husband loves you, and your mother-in-law loves you. What do I have to worry about?" Zheng Wuji's words were comforting his daughter as well as himself.

On the day of Fang Fei's official wedding, she finished dressing up and was escorted by Xi Po to say goodbye to her parents.

Xu Chunjun took her hand and gave her some gentle instructions.

Zheng Wuji sat there with no expression on his face, he just said: "Don't delay the auspicious time, get on the sedan chair quickly!"

Wait until Fang Fei turns to leave and walks out the door.

He couldn't help covering his face with his hands and began to cry.

It turned out that the expressionless face just now was just enduring it.

"Master, this is a happy event, don't be sad." After he cried for a while, Xu Chunjun handed him the handkerchief, "My daughter is married so close, whenever you want to see her, she will come back."

Zheng Wuji nodded, and managed to stop his tears.

However, if he knew that Fang Fei and Huo Zao's sons would like to secretly pluck his beard most in the future, he might not be so looking forward to his daughter coming home often.

(End of this chapter)