Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Qi Heng really cannot make a decision easily.

……

In the study hall.

The dispute between Mo Lan and Ru Lan was suppressed by Sheng Changbai's heavy cough after all.

Facing this young, mature, rigid and serious elder brother, the two of them naturally did not dare to make too much trouble.

At this time, it was almost time for school to end, Zhuang Xuejiao hadn't come yet, and he probably wouldn't come today.

Qi Heng was still looking at Sheng Minglan thoughtfully.

Maybe it's been a long time since he watched it.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Minglan raised her head suddenly, and those autumn-like pupils immediately met Qi Heng's.

Four eyes meet.

Her moving face was first stunned, then flustered, and then quickly drooped down, avoiding his sight.

Like a frightened little white rabbit.

Qi Heng couldn't help but laugh.

He suddenly realized—he was bewildered, and he was thinking too much!

It doesn't matter if he wants her or not.

But since he came through time travel, he originally wanted to change his destiny without leaving any regrets, so why did he miss her and let her go?

Whether he is indispensable to her is not important.

The important thing is, she can only have him!

also.

His worries, what about the Duke's wife, the Rong family's Feiyan, the daughter of King Yong... All he has to do now is to declare his sovereignty, not to marry immediately, why should he look forward to the future?

"good."

"The Duke of Qi's mansion today really cannot afford to offend the Rong family, King Yong, etc."

"But it's almost a year before the big exam."

"One year, can't he make any changes?"

"Once he becomes a Jinshi and has official status... there are too many things he can do!"

The sky is high and the sea is wide, why should a man shrink back?

He should abandon all indecision and move forward!

Immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Heng made a decisive choice.

For an instant.

His eyesight was clear, and the scroll in his hand seemed to have a soul, and those difficult and uncommon words poured into his mind and engraved them in his heart.

"Never forget."

Next, he only needs to read all the classics, the Four Books and the Five Classics.

He let out a long mouthful of the turbid air in his chest, and he was already caressing in his heart.

……

time flies.

Sheng Changfeng, the second son of the Sheng family who was sitting behind him, suddenly said: "Second brother, the time has come, and the master probably won't come."

"Why don't we just leave school?"

Sheng Changbai raised his head slightly, but did not turn around.

He was as succinct as ever.

"Alright."

heard.

Sheng Changfeng, who was naturally jumpy, immediately got up and stretched long.

At the same time, the servants and maids guarding the outside of the school also came one after another to tidy up the writing and writing desks for their young master and young lady.

On Qi Heng's side is a handsome young servant, whose name is indisputable.

He followed him since he was a child and was absolutely loyal.

Seeing him for the first time, Qi Heng also suddenly remembered that he, the servant, was later killed by his mother just to help him conceal the things between him and Sheng Minglan.

He looked at him with complicated eyes.

"No."

"After packing up, you wait for me outside first, and I will go to Shou'an Hall."

The boy was startled, and the book in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Shou An Tang.

That's not just the yard of the old lady of the Sheng family!

Miss Six lost her mother since she was a child, and was raised by the old lady, and has always lived there.

"Young Master, you just run to Shou'an Hall at every turn... Is it too deliberate?"

He opened his mouth to dissuade.

But before him, Gu Tingye who was standing in front of Qi Heng suddenly turned around.

He said with a half-smile, "Yuanruo wants to say hello again?"

"But with your frequency—Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong."

Qi Heng smiled lightly.

"Second Uncle, you know too much... Be careful to keep your mouth shut."

Gu Tingye was taken aback and laughed.

Who would have thought that Yuan Ruo, who is always gentle and modest, would be able to make such a joke.

He suddenly felt that this little Duke Qi seemed to be different.

Chapter 3 Song Fenghua, One Person, One Painting

They all study in the private school of the Sheng family and stay with each other day and night.

It can be said that apart from Mo Lan who is inexplicably confident, and Ru Lan who has a simple personality, Qi Heng's little thoughts on Ming Lan are probably tacit to the rest of the people.

But no one will mention it.

Because they all know it's impossible.

One is the only son of the Duke's Mansion, who has been doted on by thousands of people since he was a child.

One is the concubine daughter of a fifth-rank official, with neither father nor mother.

Such a huge disparity cannot be overcome in Song Dynasty, which has a very important family status.

So all the time, they only regarded it as a drama of the young Muai, and just watched it.

With the passage of time, everything will pass without a trace.

……

The former Gu Tingye probably had the same idea.

But did not expect.

Qi Heng seems to have changed today.

Can't tell why.

Gu Tingye just knew that Qi Heng must have made a decision when he went to see the old lady of the Sheng family at this time.

He endured it.

In the end, he couldn't help but said: "Yuan Ruo, I'm a few years older than you, so I have to remind you a few words."

"Some things, once you've made it clear...there's no going back."

"Only a passion, may not be able to get what you want."

Qi Heng knew that he was sincerely reminding.

Although Sheng Minglan later became his wife in the original play, Gu Tingye in this period was unrestrained and unrestrained, with his eyes above the top.

He once said that if a daughter from a non-famous family would not marry, naturally he would not have any thoughts about Sheng Minglan.

Qi Heng smiled.

"Don't worry, Second Uncle, I know it well."

Gu Tingye has never seen such a calm and confident Young Master Qi?

He froze for a moment, then laughed it off.

"Alright, then Second Uncle is waiting for your good news!"

"correct."

"When I was studying in Bailu Cave in the early years, I met several talented students of the same age. You may have heard of them, such as Zeng Gong in Fuzhou and Zhang Zai in Bianjing..."

"We made an appointment to meet in Fanlou today."

"Later... If you are depressed, why not come together and have a few cups."

What he meant was that if Qi Heng didn't get the desired result with Mrs. Sheng, he might as well drink away his worries.

At first, Qi Heng just listened casually.

But suddenly, he was surprised: "Who?"