After rebirth, I became Little Marquis’s Bai Yueguang

Chapter 24

Yuan Miaoyi looked at Grandma Cui with gentle and sincere eyes, and Grandma Cui gradually let go of the nervousness in her heart.

She sighed and said: "This matter should not be asked by me. But if I don't ask, I will always be worried about it."

Yuan Miaoyi also became a little confused when she said this: "Mommy, just say it."

However, Grandma Cui hesitated for a long time before she made up her mind and said, "Girl, you are going to have haircut in the second half of the year. A young lady from a noble family, when she reaches your age, she will start to look at others."

Yuan Miaoyi was a little dumbfounded. She thought it was nothing, and her expression immediately became relaxed.

But Grandma Cui's expression became more solemn. The Yuan family's inner palace was different from other nobles in Shengjing.She was not worried about Liu Shutang dictating Yuan Miaoyi's marriage. After all, she was just a concubine.

But similarly, there is no one among the female relatives of the Yuan family who can worry about this matter for Yuan Miaoyi.

Over the years, Aunt Cui has gradually understood the character of Mrs. Tai. It is impossible to expect her to think about Yuan Miaoyi.

If one day, Yuan Miaoyi's marriage can bring huge benefits to the Yuan family, Mrs. Tai will definitely agree without hesitation and will never consider Yuan Miaoyi's situation.

Seeing Yuan Miaoyi's peaceful expression, she gritted her teeth and said, "Girl, what do you think of Marquis Pingyang?"

This time, the person who was surprised was Yuan Miaoyi, but the surprise was only for a moment. Soon Yuan Miaoyi laughed and said: "Mommy, it seems that I can still choose others?"

With the status and power of Xiao Xiaohou, if he is not a royal family, he is at least a British duke. Only a powerful noble family like Zhen Guo Gong who still has a considerable say in the court can barely be worthy of it.

After his brother became an official, the Rong'an Marquis Mansion might be ranked in the middle or upper ranks among the nobles, but if it were placed in front of Pingyang Marquis, it would be very unsatisfactory. This is the self-awareness of Ming Yuan Miaoyi.

Although Xiao Yunyue was on good terms with Yuan Lingheng, she had once been kind to him in saving his life.But repaying a favor is not Yuan Miaoyi's way of doing things. This kind of kindness may help his brother's career in the future, but there is no need to force others to commit themselves.

Seeing Yuan Miaoyi speaking calmly, Grandma Cui couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She was just about the age of Huaichun, and she happened to have such an encounter with the best husband in Shengjing. Was she really not tempted at all?

Yuan Miaoyi said in a calm tone: "The young Marquis and I are not suitable. Qi Da is not a couple, so there is no need to force marriage."

If Yuan Miaoyi was really a young girl of this age, she might really be moved.

Regardless of his extraordinary family background, Xiao Yunyue is outstanding enough in his own right.Before reaching the weak crown, he achieved great military exploits.He is like the brightest scorching sun in Shengjing, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, magnanimous and carefree.

Just like what Aunt Cui said, he is the best husband in Shengjing. For him, his dazzling family background is just an added bonus that makes him unattainable.

But Yuan Miaoyi was Yuan Miaoyi who had lived in two lifetimes. If she had known in her heart that he was not suitable, she would not have allowed herself to be tempted.

In her opinion, the most suitable candidate for her marriage is someone with a family background lower than hers and a gentle temperament.There is no need for the two to be in love, it would be best if they could treat each other with respect and let her live a stable and relaxed life.

Yuan Miaoyi said that she didn't care, but Grandma Cui's eyes turned red when she heard it.

In the opinion of Aunt Cui, Dayan has always been pampering young ladies, especially the daughters of the boudoir at home. No matter how well-behaved she is outside, there is no one at home who is not happy at the knees of her elders.

Only Yuan Miaoyi, her unusual calmness was forced out of her by the Yuan family.I lost my mother at a young age and had no elders to love me. If I didn't force myself to become mature and steady, how could I survive in this big house?Even when he talked about his marriage, he was so calm, as cold as an outsider.

Seeing Aunt Cui turning her back and wiping her tears, Yuan Miaoyi felt a little bit dumbfounded, and felt a little moved in her heart.

She comforted her softly: "Mommy, please stop crying. People who don't know think something happened in my courtyard. Besides, marrying low also has the advantage of marrying low. If my future husband treats me badly, we can still get along. Li. Mammy, please take good care of yourself, I also hope that you will take care of the inner house for me in the future."

Yuan Miaoyi said this as if she had already chosen her husband. Aunt Cui burst into tears and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense. No matter who you marry in the future, the girl must live a harmonious and beautiful life."

Over there, Xiao Yunyue, who had just been discussed by his master and servant, was suffering from lovesickness.

Yuan Lingheng left Beijing, so he naturally lost the excuse to visit him openly.Yuan Miaoyi also likes purity, so she doesn't go out much on weekdays.

Counting goodbye from the lantern festival, Xiao Yunyue has not seen his sweetheart for more than ten days.

Although it was unrequited love, it was also the most emotional moment. Xiao Yunyue was filled with emotions and didn't know how to vent them.In addition to practicing martial arts throughout the day, he also practiced the Habayashi Guard.

Those who can be chosen to defend the emperor are naturally good players, but compared to Xiao Yunyue, who has trained the Sixteenth Cavalry of Youyun, these players are not good enough.

He vented his endless energy every day, and he couldn't be rude to climb over the Yuan family's wall, so naturally he could only use it on the school grounds.

The Yulin Guards were trained by him to the point of complaining, and they saw the Nanya Forbidden Army with fear. They thought that if the border troops were trained in this way, it would be no wonder that they could conquer Rouran in the north.

The emperor was very satisfied with Xiao Yunyue's training of troops. After all, the army guarding the imperial city was naturally different from other places.

The leaders of the Nanya Forbidden Army understood the emperor's intention and thought that we can't fall behind the Beiya Forbidden Army, right?Several commanders gathered together to make a summary, gritted their teeth, and began to follow the training of the Habayashi Guards.

Training continued every day in the barracks, and the sound of killings was loud.When the civil servants in the capital saw this, they wondered where the emperor was going and where he needed to send troops.

But that should also be training the border troops, not the imperial army that defends the imperial city, right?

Only Nanguan, who was fully aware of everything, looked at the Imperial Guard who was about to lose half of his life with a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

Xiao Yunyue, who had been practicing hard for another day but was feeling depressed, was lying on the bed, thinking: "I can't do this anymore."

If this continues, I don’t know when and how many years or months I will be able to realize my heart’s wish.

But in Shengjing, he can be called a good friend when it comes to marriage.Either it is the order of the parents or the words of the matchmaker.Either it was the same as before, and the Red Luan star remained untouched.If you ask these people, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure out why.

Xiao Yunyue thought about it in his heart and finally remembered someone.

He rolled off the bed, opened the door and called: "Nanguan."

Nanguan, who was squatting on the eaves, heard Xiao Yunyue calling him and jumped down from the roof: "Master."

"Send me an invitation to invite the Crown Prince to a gathering at Wangjiang Pavilion tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)