The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 101: Chapter 101

Waving at him, Empress Dowager Mei asked him to come closer, "Come on, let Aijia see if Jingli's complexion is much better."

Jing Moyan took a few steps forward, and smiled softly: "Don't worry about the empress, my son's complexion is much better."

Jing Moyan's mother and concubine passed away when he was four years old, so he was raised by Empress Dowager Mei's side, and the two had a very good relationship since childhood.

Jing Moyan suffered from a serious illness when he was a child, and it was not cured when he grew up. He spent most of the year in Zhuangzi outside the city to cultivate his body.

"That's good," Empress Dowager Mei sighed, "Jingli is not young anymore, take advantage of this year's selection to see which girl is more suitable, and quickly marry a concubine and return home."

Jing Moyan smiled lightly, looking indifferent, "As for marriage, it's better to let nature take its course, and I'm not in a hurry."

Empress Dowager Mei annoyed him softly: "Why do you always look so hopeless? Don't be in a hurry, Ai's family is in a hurry." She lamented again: "Ai's family is getting old, and I don't know if I can do it in a few years. I can't hug your grandson."

"Wanfu, the queen mother, will naturally live a long life."

Empress Dowager Mei sighed softly: "It doesn't matter if you live long or not. The Ai family only hopes to see you marry a wife and have children, and then you can explain to Sister Lianfei."

Jing Moyan frowned and remained silent.

"In a few days, when the Ai family has time to find girls from our imperial capital for you, I will choose a few for you and see which one suits you. Even if you don't want to marry a concubine, it would be good to choose a few concubines. "

"Your imperial nephews have reached the age of choosing a concubine, and your imperial uncle doesn't even have a concubine, how can this be justified."

Empress Dowager Mei has been talking about letting him marry a wife and have children, Jing Moyan has a gentle temperament and will not disobey his elders, so he had no choice but to respond first: "I will obey the queen mother's arrangements."

Empress Dowager Mei smiled.

After chatting with Queen Mother Mei for a while, Jing Moyan got up and went back.

After Jing Moyan left, Nanny Li stepped forward and handed the Empress Dowager Mei a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile, "Prince Jingli is really filial to the Empress Dowager, and it is not in vain that the Empress Dowager has treated Prince Jingli like her own since she was a child."

Empress Dowager Mei drank her tea without saying a word, her eyes darkened.

Handing the teacup to Nanny Li, she asked, "Which girl in the imperial capital do you think is more suitable for Jingli?"

"This..." Mother Li mused, "There are so many girls in the capital, and this old slave can't even recognize them. I still have to let the empress decide."

Empress Dowager Mei smiled, and said slowly: "The Ai family thinks that the daughter of the Mei family, Qinxue, is not bad. That child was also raised by the Ai family. She has excellent conduct and etiquette, and her appearance is outstanding. Jingli is the most suitable."

Let the girl from the Mei family match Prince Jingli
Although she didn't know what Empress Dowager Mei meant, Nanny Li didn't dare to speculate on her master's thoughts, so she could only agree: "Your Majesty knows people with eyes."

Jing Moyan came out of Empress Dowager Mei's palace, and was strolling in the palace courtyard, when he happened to meet Yun Ranyue who had just come out of the imperial study.

The two stopped at the same time and looked at each other speechlessly for a moment.

Jing Moyan was not in the imperial capital all year round, and the number of times he entered the palace was not many, and the number of times the two met was only a handful.

Jing Moyan was the first to break the silence, humbly and politely: "National Teacher, long time no see."

Yun Ranyue responded: "Long time no see, Prince Jingli." Her thin and cool eyes looked up at him, and then closed down.

A light greeting, the two of them said nothing more.

Afterwards, Jing Moyan bid farewell and went back to the residence, so he resigned first.

Yun Ranyue stood where she was, staring at Jing Moyan's receding back, with unpredictable changes in her eyes.

He seemed to sense a familiar aura from Jing Moyan.
When we met before, I didn't realize it yet, but today I feel different
"master?"

Qing Yu was puzzled by Yun Ranyue who was stunned in place, so he called him.

The eye feathers trembled slightly, Yun Ranyue said after a moment: "Let Ling Po come back."

Qing Yu was stunned: "Don't investigate that matter?"

Yun Ranyue said: "After several years of investigation, there is no result, so let's put it aside for a while."

"Yes."

**
Now it's February, spring and Jingming.

The weather is still good today, the most suitable for spring.

Gu Zhijin has not been out of the gate of the mansion for several years, even Sheng Jinyuan seldom goes out. On the one hand, it is because of her health, and on the other hand, she does not like to go out to socialize with others, so she never attends the banquets in the Imperial Capital.

As the winter passed, Nan Zhuohua wanted to take Gu Zhijin out to bask in the sun and get rid of the cold on her body.

The mountains and rivers outside are scattered and prosperous, and she also wants to take her sister to see it.

Gu Zhijin would never refuse Nan Zhuohua's requests. After lunch, the group and a fat cat hired two carriages and went out for a spring outing.

Along the way was Song Zhibai, who said she would escort the two sisters.

Song Zhibai originally said that he would return to the border gate after the Shangyuan Festival, but there has been no war in the border gate in the past few years, and it is relatively leisurely. It is not easy for her to come to the imperial capital once, so Emperor Hongyuan asked her to stay in the imperial capital for a longer time.

The emperor's orders cannot be disobeyed, so Song Zhibai naturally stayed in the imperial capital, and occasionally went to the palace to visit his aunt, and chat with Gu Zhijin when he was free.

The days are also chic and leisurely.

A group of people arrived at a garden in the outskirts, where there are small pavilions, clear water and green waves, scattered green hills in the distance, and human fireworks everywhere.

On the lawn not far away, there were laughter and laughter, and many daughters' families were laughing and having fun here.

Many girls put paper kites here, and the paper kites swaying in the sky are colorful.

After getting out of the carriage, Shame Flower jumped onto the grass and rolled around, raised her head and chased after the paper kite on top of her head. Her flowing long hair and handsome figure aroused the love of the girls, and they all refrained from teasing it.

Nan Zhuohua and the others found an unoccupied pavilion, took out the cakes and wine from the package, and put them on the stone table.

The fine wine Nan Zhuohua took was made by Yun Ranyue, she generously poured a glass to Song Zhibai, like offering a treasure: "Sister Ah Bai, try this wine, it's made by Crescent Moon, it's delicious."

Song Zhibai took a sip, tasted it carefully, his eyes lit up, "It's really delicious," he shook his head and laughed, "I didn't expect Master Guo Shi to have such a skill."

Nan Zhuohua also poured a glass for Gu Zhijin: "Yue Ya'er said that he also learned how to make wine from his master."

Song Zhibai and Gu Zhijin laughed lightly. It was the first time I heard of Master Guoshi's master, and he must be a very powerful person.

Shame flower has a sharp nose, smelling the aroma of wine and looking for it.

Jumping onto the stone table, staring straight at Nan Zhuohua's wine jar, his saliva almost flowed out.

"Meow."

The head arched back and forth in the package, and finally put a small wine glass in its mouth on the stone table, and the little paws pushed the wine glass forward, the meaning was self-evident.

There is good wine to drink, so we must not miss it.

This behavior aroused Song Zhibai's interest, and he looked at Shame with love in his eyes, "This cat is really spiritual."

(End of this chapter)