Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 630 Waiting for You to Serve Tea and Call Uncle

Chapter 630 Waiting for You to Serve Tea and Call Uncle (1 More)
Hearing this, Song Yuanbao was stunned, "So early?"

After the new year, Zhao Xi is only 16 years old, the prince has to wait until he gets married, besides, Zhao Xi is still the prince, so it stands to reason that he should set an example.

Song Wei nodded, "It's just settled first, the wedding will have to wait until the end of the year."

Song Yuanbao clicked his tongue twice, and there were four concubines on the front and two sides. That's seven. In the future, there might be three thousand beauties. The best beauties in the world have to be sent to him. This guy Zhao Xi is very lucky. !

For some reason, Song Yuanbao suddenly thought of his baby Ye, became nervous, and looked at Song Wei, "Father, do you know who those candidates are?"

Song Wei shook his head, "The main concubine is appointed by the emperor, and the side concubine is selected by the empress from the roster, and it has not been made public yet."

Wen Wan saw through Song Yuanbao's worries, glanced sideways, and said with a smile: "It seems that General Yunhui's residence is also invited today."

When Song Yuanbao heard this, he became even more anxious, followed his gentle gaze, and saw General Yunhui Ye Hongjiang walking back and forth with his son Ye Rong and daughter Ye Ling, and they arrived at their side not long after.

Song Wei bowed hurriedly, "General Ye."

Ye Hongjiang bowed his hands and bowed back, then laughed a few times, his eyes fell on Song Yuanbao, "You boy, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have grown taller again."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Song Yuanbao's shoulder very familiarly.

Song Yuanbao: "..."

Father-in-law is worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, that one with great strength almost knocked him down with one palm.

Good guy, if you come here every time we meet in the future, I'm afraid it won't be long.

It's not easy to be the son-in-law of the Ye family!
Song Yuanbao gritted his teeth and stood firm, and called out, "Uncle Ye."

The last time we met was at Emperor Guangxi's Longevity Festival.

At that time, Ye Hongjiang was sitting next to Song Yuanbao, but at that time, Song Yuanbao didn't know him, so he still heard from Zhao Xi.

Ye Hongjiang withdrew his hand, not afraid of offending Song Wei, and said directly: "I heard from A Rong that you fell ill after the Emperor's Longevity Festival, which was very serious. It can be seen that your body is still too thin, so you need to practice hard."

Ye Rong raised his eyebrows, "If you want to practice, you might as well come to our martial arts arena, and I will teach you well."

Song Yuanbao's mouth twitched.

Ye Rong clearly wanted to seize the opportunity to punish him, so he didn't go!

"Master Ye is interested." Song Yuanbao declined with a smile, "This year, Enke is open, and I have to hurry up to review my books and take the imperial examination, so I don't have time to practice martial arts."

When he was speaking, he wanted to see Ye Ling's reaction, but Ye Rong deliberately blocked his sight.

Song Yuanbao rolled his eyes secretly, and he wouldn't show it if he didn't show it. Sooner or later, he will get married and come home, and he can see whatever he wants, and he can see it however he wants, hum!
Wen Wan looked at these two boys who were fighting secretly, and couldn't help laughing, "It's getting late, let's go in quickly."

Ye Hongjiang nodded, "Princess Princess please, Master Song please."

Song Wei also said, "Please, General Ye."

So a group of people began to enter the imperial city.

When Song Yuanbao was ill last time, Ye Ling had already seen Wen Wan, so he didn't feel strange at the moment, so he took the initiative to go to Wen Wan's side to talk to her.

Wen Wan tilted her head, and saw that the little girl was wearing a water-red double-breasted jacket with pearls and flowers today, and a silver-red brocade-embellished cloak on her shoulders. She probably felt that it was cold, and she was wearing a hood all the time, in a beautiful and sweet color , making her face delicate and small, making her even more cuddly.

Wen Wan was slightly dazed, no wonder Yuan Bao always said that Ye Ling was a good baby, and he looked pretty good.

Song Yuanbao would like this type of girl, somewhat beyond Wen Wan's expectations.

She was thinking about something, so she kept silent, Ye Ling asked softly: "The last time I went to the Song Mansion, I heard that the eldest girl in your family is going to get married in the spring, is that true?"

"That's right." Wen Wan smiled and said, "Originally Yuan Bao was older, so he should marry first, and Jiao Jiao remarried, but Yuan Bao had to wait for the imperial examination, Jiao Jiao couldn't wait for her age, so she had to marry first."

Mentioning Song Yuanbao's marriage, Ye Ling said, "Master Yuanbao's marriage is settled?"

She knew that there were many noble girls in Beijing who wanted to marry Song Yuanbao, and she had also heard that since he passed the Jieyuan exam, the matchmaker had almost crushed his threshold.

She also knew that it was wrong to hide his portrait in her room. Unless he married her in the future, it would be terrible if someone found out.

If he was engaged, she had to return the painting to him as soon as possible.

"Soon." Wen Wan nodded: "After Jiaojiao gets married, we will start to invite a matchmaker to go through the process."

For some reason, Ye Ling felt a little sad when she heard this, "Wh-Which family is she from?"

"This...let's keep it a secret for now." The smile on Wen Wan's face deepened, "Now it's just Yuan Bao's wishful thinking, and it's not certain whether the girl agrees or not. If I said it in advance, the marriage will not be completed at that time, and the girl's family will be ruined." Festival."

Ye Ling sniffed, nodded her head with a muffled voice.

Looking at her tenderly, her eyes flickered slightly, "After the new year, Miss Ye is also fifteen, right? The family can arrange a marriage for you?"

Ye Ling thought of her father and brother walking in front, and shook her head. Her father was a bit careless, and he never expressed his opinion on her marriage, but her third brother had high eyesight, and he didn't like this or that. She always thought she could marry someone better.

In fact, she herself didn't know what kind of husband-in-law she wanted.

Wen Wan said: "There are few female relatives in your family. If you have time in the future, you will often come to our house to play. Let's have a good chat."

"Okay." Ye Ling replied absently, looking at Song Yuanbao who was walking in front from time to time.

The young man wore a moon-white brocade robe, with blue silk embroidered with gorgeous patterns, ink hair hanging down his shoulders, and a jade crown on the top. He was only 16 years old, and his stature was already slender. The slow and steady Song Wei next to him was completely different.

Being watched from behind, Song Yuanbao seemed to feel something and turned around.

Ye Ling looked back a long time ago, lowered her head and said something gently.

Seeing that small appearance, Song Yuanbao bent his lips and smiled.

Ye Rong noticed it and gave him a white look, "What are you looking at? It's not yours."

"How do you know it's not mine?" Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows, full of confidence.

"Okay!" Ye Rong said, "If you want to marry my sister, at least you have to pass my three tricks."

Three tricks?

What a joke, Ye Rong and Aunt Jia worship the same master!
In terms of martial arts, Song Yuanbao is a half-baked guy, and against someone like Ye Rong who has gone to the barracks to fight, let alone three moves, he can't handle even one move.

Clearing his throat, Song Yuanbao asked, "Is your family going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

"What contest to recruit relatives?" Ye Rong frowned, "This is my test for you."

Song Yuanbao said "Oh", "So what if you have passed three tricks?"

"Being able to pass three tricks means that you have passed the test."

"I think the person who can come up with this kind of test must have some brain problems." Song Yuanbao looked at Ye Rong with disgust, "You said that you are a brother-in-law, and I can get married, but you insist on beating me up." , do you think you can expect me to treat your sister well after hitting me?"

Ye Rong was furious, "Dare to bully Ah Yao, I'll kill you!"

"Look." Song Yuanbao smiled slightly, "That's it. What your family is looking for is a husband who loves and respects your sister and treats your sister well, not someone who can vent your anger on you and hold you back." If you pass three tricks, then what do you think of your sister, right?"

Ye Rong was a rough person, and he couldn't play the tricks of literati, but when Song Yuanbao got involved in it, he blushed, "Fuck off, who are you uncle? Your aunt and I are of the same generation. "

Song Yuanbao rolled his eyes, "It was between you and Aunt Jia, and we didn't admit it."

"Who wants you to admit it, get out of here!"

Song Yuanbao looked at him in surprise, "Young man, you are very angry!"

Especially when Aunt Jia was mentioned, something was obviously wrong with Ye Rong's reaction.

Could it be that the two had a conflict?

Song Yuanbao was thinking in a mess, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Rong would have left long ago.

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The banquet was held in the imperial garden.

It stands to reason that all the officials should first go to Qianqing Palace to meet Emperor Guangxi, and order their wives to go to Kunning Palace to pay homage to the Queen.

Song Yuanbao had other plans. When Song Wei went to Qianqing Palace, Wen Wan took Jinbao to Kunning Palace, and he flashed away and went directly to the East Palace.

Seeing him, Eunuch Sanbao was so excited that tears filled his eyes, "Master Yuanbao, you have finally entered the palace."

Song Yuanbao pinched his fair and clean face, "Why, miss me?"

Eunuch Sanbao said: "I don't think much about it."

"...If you don't want to, don't think about it. What are you so excited about?"

"Excited for Your Highness." Eunuch Sanbao sniffed from the cold, "Your Highness hasn't seen you for a long time."

Song Yuanbao was just moved when Eunuch Sanbao suddenly said, "Come in, Your Highness is waiting for you to serve tea and call Uncle."

(End of this chapter)

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