Daughter of aristocratic family

On the fifth day after Mrs. Yun returned to Beijing, she brought the official media and the former chief minister's wife, Qiao, to the Zhao family to propose marriage. She was also dressed in gorgeous clothes that fit her status today.

She is a stunning beauty. She is dressed in a simple Taoist robe, elegant and refined. When she is put on a gorgeous brocade dress, she is radiant and elegant.

The two families had already tacitly agreed to get married, so Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, saying, "Yue'er is still young, and there is only such a precious girl in the family. I want to keep her for a few more years."

He said directly: "Hao'er is excellent in all aspects. It is the Zhao family's honor to have such a good son-in-law."

Mrs. Yun smiled and said: "Yue'er is smart, dignified and virtuous. It is the Yun family's blessing to have her as their daughter-in-law."

"The two children are in love with each other. As elders, we should be beautiful as adults. If we decide on this marriage earlier, we can prepare for the marriage earlier." Mrs. Qiao said with a smile.

Mrs. Yun nodded in agreement and looked at Zhao Cheng, "I wonder what Mr. Zhao wants?"

Zhao Cheng smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Yun Hao who was standing aside, and he said with a smile: "I very much agree with this family relationship."

Mrs. Yun beamed with joy and said, "In-laws, in-laws and mother-in-law, it's settled. I'll have someone choose an auspicious day to send Geng Tie over."

Mrs. Zhao Li smiled and said: "Just listen to my mother-in-law, we will also prepare Yue'er's Geng Tie."

Mrs. Qiao also smiled and said: "When the two children get married, you should invite me to have a wedding drink to feel happy."

"That's necessary." Zhao Cheng, his wife and Mrs. Yun both smiled.

The official media, who had not been able to intervene, hurriedly said: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, and congratulations to Mrs. Yun. This marriage is truly a match made in heaven. Mr. Yun is a talented person, and Miss Zhao is gentle and virtuous. They are a match made in heaven."

The official media has never met Zhao Wangshu, so the praise is unintentional.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Cheng and Mrs. Yun don't care, as long as they listen to the good words, "We are happy together."

Amid the laughter and laughter of the two families, the marriage between Yun Hao and Zhao Wangshu began to officially take place.

After Zhao Cheng and his wife saw off Mrs. Yun and her party, Zhao Li went to Zhao Wangshu's yard to tell her the good news.

When she got to the yard, she saw Zhao Wangshu panting. Zhao Li patted her lightly and asked, "How old are you, and you are so naughty that you climb a tree again?"

"Auntie, I haven't done this in years." Zhao Wangshu pouted, "Why are you still settling old scores?"

"You are getting married and a grown-up child. Don't be so naughty anymore." Zhao Li warned her.

"I got it, grandma." Zhao Wangshu picked up the cup and sent it to Zhao Li in a flattering manner.

Mrs. Zhao Li looked at her daughter with loving eyes, "You were just born, as small as a dumpling. In just a blink of an eye, you have grown into a big girl and are about to get married."

Zhao Wangshu leaned on Mrs. Zhao's shoulder and said coquettishly: "Mom, I don't want to get married anymore. I will always stay with you and my father."

"When girls grow up, they will always get married. Hao'er is a good and trustworthy boy. If you marry him, your father and I will feel relieved." Zhao Li said, touching her face.

On the other side, Yun Hao solemnly thanked Mrs. Yun, "Thank you, mother."

A trace of sadness flashed in Mrs. Yun's eyes, "You are my son, and it is your mother's responsibility to arrange your marriage. Although I have never met Yue'er, I know she must be a good child. You two must love each other."

"We will." There was a faint smile on Yun Hao's lips.

After returning to the Yun Mansion, Mrs. Yun put on her Taoist robe, took off her hairpin, put up her Taoist bun, and went to the Buddhist hall in the mansion to stay.

Yun Hao asked the housekeeper to take out the warehouse book and select items suitable for sending to the Zhao family as betrothal gifts.

In the evening, he received a message and went out.

Mrs. Yun, who followed the rule of not eating after lunch, didn't know about this. As night fell, Ah Qin went in, lit the candle, and then retreated to the door to guard it.

Ah Qi looked up from the top of the willow tree until the moon was at the top of the sky. Just when she was leaning against the door and dozing off little by little, she suddenly heard someone say: "A Qi."

She suddenly woke up and looked up, "Three, no, Aji has seen Your Majesty." She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the visitor.

The person who came was none other than the current Holy Emperor. He was wearing a black cloak and standing in the dark. He was followed by a eunuch and a guard.

"Ah Qi, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?" the emperor asked.

Ah Qin respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, everything is fine with Ah Qin. Thank you for your concern."

The emperor nodded slightly, "Miss Lan, are you watching from inside?"

Mrs. Yun has been married into the Yun family for more than twenty years, but the emperor insists on calling her by her maiden name.

"Madam is chanting sutras and praying for blessings in the Buddhist hall." Aqi is a dowry maid. It's okay for her to call Mrs. Yun a girl, but she knows what her master cares about most, and she is not afraid of offending the emperor.

The emperor was silent for a moment and said, "Go and ask her to come out. I'll see her if I have something to do."

Ah Qin hesitated a little, walked to the door of the Buddhist hall, knocked on the door, and said softly: "Madam, Your Majesty has something to see you for."

There was silence in the Buddhist hall. Under the emperor's gaze, Ah Qin knocked on the door again and said, "Madam, Your Majesty has something to see you for."

After a while, Mrs. Yun opened the door and came out. When she saw the emperor, she lowered her head slightly and saluted: "Yun Lan has met your majesty. May your majesty be safe."

When the emperor heard her calling herself, his face darkened, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, "Miss Lan, I haven't seen you for many years, but your style is still as fresh and refined as ever."

"Your Majesty is so complimentary, Yun Lan is not worthy of it. I wonder what important business your Majesty has come to visit late at night?" Mrs. Yun asked in a tone that was neither arrogant nor humble.

"When you come back this time, you won't go to the nunnery again, right?" the emperor asked.

"I have lived in the nunnery for a long time. I am used to being quiet. I don't want to come back to this bustling world." Mrs. Yun replied calmly.

"Jingyao is getting married, can you bear to see him without the help of his elders?" The emperor tried to persuade her to change her mind.

"I feel relieved that Your Majesty is here." Mrs. Yun knelt down and saluted, "Thank you Your Majesty for taking care of him over the years."

"You should take care of Jingyao, you don't have to thank me." The emperor took a step forward, "You should know that I care about you."

Madam Yun did not respond to him, but took a step back, "Your Majesty, please show off your dignity even more. It's time for you to return to the palace."

"It's still early, let's talk later." The emperor was reluctant to leave, his eyes greedily staring at Mrs. Yun.

Mrs. Yun turned her head slightly, avoiding the emperor's gaze, "Your Majesty, I am a widowed person and it is not convenient for me to entertain guests. Your Majesty, please go back to the palace."

"Miss Lan, do you really want to reject me thousands of miles away?" There was a hint of helplessness and pain in the emperor's voice.

"Your Majesty." Mrs. Yun finished speaking, retreated to the door, and closed the door.

The emperor looked at the closed door and left sadly.

After Aji left, he knocked lightly on the door and said, "Madam, Your Majesty has left."

There was silence in the room. She turned around and saw the man standing under the tree not far away. Her face changed slightly and she murmured, "Master."