Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 920 0922 Marriage Rejection
The old butler was upset in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and said respectfully: "If you go back to Lord Marquis, the son will return to the capital, first enter the palace, and then return to the mansion."

Marquis Weiyuan hummed, as if he was relieved, and said: "Is Madam back yet? Let the son go see his mother first."

The old housekeeper said: "Madam and Miss Biao have gone to offer incense, and we have to come back before evening."

Marquis Weiyuan let out a groan, his face became softer, and he said: "It's the Marquis who forgot about this matter."

Then Marquis Weiyuan started teasing Huang Ying again, just when the legs of the old butler were sore, Marquis Weiyuan finally got tired of it, handed Huang Ying to the people below, and said to the old butler, "Let the son come to the study."

"Yes, Lord Hou." The old butler breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly towards Xiao Zetian's yard.

It can be foreseen that Xiao Zetian is not in his yard, but in the garden halfway. Xiao Zetian is standing in front of a peony that has not yet bloomed. You know, Shizi seems calm, but he is looking forward to seeing his father in his heart.

"My son, Master Hou is in the study, please go over and talk." The old housekeeper said.

Xiao Zetian turned his head to look at the old housekeeper, his face was still calm, but the old housekeeper who was familiar with him could see that Shi Zi's expression was obviously relaxed, with anticipation and joy.

The old steward walked behind, sighing in his heart, and said that the Xiao family's family affection is too weak, obviously the son is so promising and filial, alas...

Standing at the door of the study, Xiao Zetian took a deep breath.

This is Marquis Weiyuan's study, he doesn't come here very often, but he can remember every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree here.He even remembers clearly the first time he heard his father's praise in the study because of his outstanding martial arts at the age of seven.

This study room was the place he most wanted to come to when he was a child, because he could see his father here.

It's a pity that the number of times he has come here is only a handful.

Looking at the door of the study, Xiao Zetian felt complicated emotions for no reason.

Anticipation, excitement, or fear?
can not say it clearly.

He was fearless in front of the emperor's study, but he hesitated, not daring to step into his father's study.

afraid of what?Father's cold eyes, or disappointed tone?
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zetian shook off all the emotions in his heart, pushed the door open and entered.

Marquis Weiyuan sat on the main seat, drinking tea, and looked at his son who came in.

"Father." Xiao Zetian knelt on one knee, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him.

"Tian'er, you're back." Marquis Weiyuan looked at his son who was taller than himself.

After years of experience in the battlefield, Xiao Zetian can't help but carry a chill and iron-blooded aura, especially when he is not smiling, this aura is even more obvious.

Marquis Weiyuan felt very uncomfortable in the face of this son who was extremely powerful and powerful.

Xiao Zetian sat down, Marquis Weiyuan simply asked a few unimportant questions, and said: "In the evening your mother brings your cousin back, if you have other matters, you can talk to your mother."

What he said meant seeing off guests, but Xiao Zetian couldn't hear it.

There was a gloomy look in Xiao Zetian's eyes, he didn't go home for two years, and his father didn't ask him what happened?

Although Marquis Wei Yuan wanted to let him go, Xiao Zetian still had something to say, "Father, have you ever heard about the marriage?"

Marquis Weiyuan looked up at him, as if he was quite interested in the marriage.

Marquis Weiyuan nodded, and said: "There are rumors outside that Benhou has heard about it, what does the emperor mean?"

Xiao Zetian shook his head, and said: "The emperor is guessing, and finally depends on the son's opinion. The son came today to talk to his father about an important matter. The son does not want to marry the Chu princess, and the son wants to—"

"Tian'er." Marquis Weiyuan waved his hand, interrupting Xiao Zetian's words.

(End of this chapter)