Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 404 A Wedding Letter

  Nangong Yu had just dipped his fingers in the water to straighten his slightly cool fingers, and intertwined them with the soft and soft palms of his palms. He led the person and walked out of the dining room.

   "Since they know that they are not favored at home, they should understand that it is enough, instead of using the pity as an excuse to win others' sympathy,

   What's more, you have to tolerate and give in to you, and you have to pick and choose. Those who know the current affairs are handsome, and people like them are not worthy of sympathy. "

  The couple crossed the threshold and the cold wind with the snow came blowing towards them. Nangong Yu's voice was cold,

   "If everyone is like them, then I don't need to rule the world."

What    said coincided with what Song Qing thought, if it wasn't for Nangong Yu holding her hand, she would just want to applaud,

   "That's great, I thought so too."

   Song Qing had a smile on her face when she said this. The smile was as fake as it was.

   If you look closely, maybe you can see that hidden under the smile, the urge to beat someone but being restrained with all his strength,

   Today in the priest's hall, if it wasn't for the powder dumplings who gave her this old mother several fetal movements,

   All she could think about was the master's instructions to be careful in the future, and the old lady just came back from the Queen Mother's Palace.

   She has turned her face long ago, this is not good, this is also not good, I am afraid that I am afraid of shrinking,

   is simply humiliating for a woman, asking her to see that she is completely sick and full of food,

   Still living too comfortably, especially when I think of the poor girl at the full moon,

   When she saw the trio of crying and complaining, she became even more angry.

  …

   The next day,

  The morning is over, the ministers are scattered,

  The matter of establishing a new prime minister has been slow to make progress. Several ministers in the court have stayed in the imperial study for a long time before leaving.

  Dehong stood at the door of the imperial study with whisk in his arms, looking at Xuchangji who was returning and said in surprise,

   "Master Xu? You are..."

  Xu Changji glanced at the door of the imperial study room, and he carefully considered the words in his chest and opened his mouth to explain his intentions.

   "On the way, I found that I forgot to inform the emperor about something, and I have to trouble my father-in-law to go in and report again."

   Dehong's old face was filled with an unchanging seven-point smile, "Anything from Sir Xu is the responsibility of the miscellaneous family, Sir, wait a moment."

  The door of the imperial study was opened and then closed, saying that asking for instructions was really just a matter of going in and looking at the eyes of the emperor,

  Dehong came out quickly, and opened the door to make way for people to enter and exit, "Master Xu, please."

  In the imperial study,

  Nangong Yu was not inside but outside, and was pouring tea for himself with a teapot,

  Compared with Shicai Tongshen's imperial majesty, he is more relaxed and relaxed at the moment,

   It was the first time that Xu Changji met the emperor, and he had such a side. He was so stunned that he forgot to meet the emperor and salute him.

   "What's the matter?"

   The unrecognizable sentence of joy and anger was like a blow to the head. Xu Changji woke up from a dream and kowtowed softly on his knees to apologize for his absent-minded behavior.

   "Old minister..."

"no."

  Nangong Yu's sentence of waiving the ceremony is just right, but it is also unpredictable. It is said that the ceremony was not opened until Xu Changji knelt down.

   If it is said that the intention is to make Xu Changji difficult, and it is true that Xu Changji’s next plea of ​​guilt is avoided,

   "It's just you and me now, Xu Aiqing just needs to be polite and straightforward."

  Xu Changji couldn't guess the king's heart for a while, so he only got up from the ground as he did.

   He kept his head down and didn't dare to look straight up, so the smile on Nangong Yu's lips became more intriguing, and the strong tea poured into his throat with short words,

"sit."

   Xu Changji took his seat as he said, thinking about his daughter, he felt like he was sitting on needles and felt, so he simply did not sit in front of the Nangong royal line to show his intentions in a polite manner,

   "Your Majesty, to be honest, the old minister has something to ask for."

  Xu Changji's weighing and hesitating attitude like this rarely aroused Nangong Yu's curiosity, so he patiently cooperated and said,

   "I love you but it's okay to say it."

   "Your Majesty, the old minister's daughter Rouyin has always admired you, and now she is of marriageable age.

  The old minister came here cheeky today and wanted to ask the emperor for a marriage certificate, and another day the little girl will find a good husband in Jiangcheng,

  There is a marriage certificate given by you, the emperor, and the little girl does not dare to neglect her even if she is married far away and goes to her husband's house in Jiangcheng. "

   This is the best decision he can come up with. The emperor must have known about the chrysanthemum banquet that day.

  Although there is no accountability for this so far, it can be seen from the emperor's love of priests at the top of his heart,

   He must have a prejudice against this matter in his heart. Today, he informed Yin'er in advance that he was going to marry Jiangcheng.

   Presumably the emperor is also happy to see it, so it is not difficult to ask for a marriage certificate,

   And having the emperor's paper marriage certificate, it will not hurt Yin'er to marry Jiangcheng Baili in the future.

have to say,

   Xu Changji's wishful thinking was good,

   It is true that Nangong Yuye is indeed happy to see it succeed, and Xu Changji’s wishful thinking has not been disappointed.

   "It's both a happy event and a request from Aiqing. There is no reason for a widow to refuse, Dehong."

   "The old slave is here."

   Dehong heard it clearly outside the door, and knew what to do without the emperor saying more.

   Yesterday’s snow stopped for a while, but today’s snow falls without a break.

  Xu Changji, under the watch of Dehong, walked in the direction of leaving the palace, holding a marriage certificate that had not written the man's name.

   The carriages in the mansion and the guards and servants who drove the carriages waited quietly at the gate of the palace,

   Seeing that his master finally came out, he breathed a sigh of relief. Both of them were Xu Changji's confidants and knew many things in the house.

   Just now I saw other adults come out together and I haven't seen my master for a long time, I thought...

   "Master."

   There were many guards at the gate of the palace, and the two of them didn’t dare to talk or ask questions, only came forward to greet them vaguely.

  Xu Changji looked a little tired, and handed the oil-paper umbrella holding the snow to the little servant.

  Under the worried eyes of the guard and the servant, the carriage dropped the curtain without saying a word.

  The snow is getting bigger and bigger,

  The sky in November seems to be in the cold winter of the twelfth month, and the carriage drove back to the Ministry of War at a gentle speed.

   Xu Changji got off the carriage and saw his wife at the gate of the mansion as usual, fearing that his beloved wife would be cold,

  Around is that no matter how depressed his heart is, he regains his spirits and strides up the steps to enter the house.

   "Didn't I tell you before I went out that Xue Da didn't have to wait for me outside the door today? Why is my wife always so disobedient."

   Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her husband came back safe and sound, and she was irritated as she took people to the mansion.

   "You also said that you came back so late today, so how can you not worry about your concubine body, but the emperor embarrassed you because of Yin'er's chrysanthemum banquet?"

"no."

   Xu Changji explained what he asked for, and also showed the marriage certificate in his hand to the people in his arms,

  Although Mrs. Xu was still reluctant to marry her daughter to Jiangcheng, she also understood what was more important in her husband's words about her interests in the past two days.

   Rolled up the unfolded marriage certificate and put it away, snuggled up to her husband's iron-like chest, sighed in compromise and looked sad,

   "That's fine, at least you and I don't have to worry about Yin'er marrying into Jiangcheng and being wronged at her husband's house, and there's nothing to say,

   Now I hope that Yin'er can figure it out by herself, and stop acting her own way and thinking about the emperor. "

   (end of this chapter)