Chapter 1589 Return to Beijing

Mingrui came out, and the servants of Shangguan's family had already returned to the house to announce the good news.

The fourth prince circled around Shangguan Liu, "I'll wait for you in high school next year."

Everyone likes to hear good words, and Shangguan Liu is no exception, "I have borrowed a good word from Your Highness."

The fourth prince seldom went out of the palace in previous years, so this year the number of trips out of the palace is more, not only the queen's order, but also the emperor, the emperor thinks that Zhou Jiaerlang is good, and he is happy that his son has contact with Zhou Jiaerlang, it is better than being closer to the Wen family Well, this is convenient for the Fourth Prince.

The fourth prince pointed to the steward waiting at the side, "Why are there so many stewards?"

Changzhong explained, "This is for a visit."

Shangguan Liu answered, "Look at some potential students so that we can choose husbands for the girls in our family."

The fourth prince found it novel, "Interesting."

Changzhong smiled, "Next year will be even more interesting."

While speaking, he was already in front of the parked carriage. It was a coincidence that it happened to be next to the Wen family's carriage.

Mr. Wen Liu returned from exchanging greetings with others, and met Mingrui and the others.

The sixth prince Wen saw the fourth prince's eyes moving slightly, and then stepped forward to salute, "I have seen the fourth prince."

The fourth prince was not close to the Wen family's cousin, not only because his father didn't like it, but also because he was the younger brother of the prince's direct relative, and he wanted to go with the eldest brother, not to mention that he was a direct son, so he naturally hated the common son, so he said lightly, "Congratulations."

Mr. Wen Liu heard the indifference in his tone, turned his head and nodded to Shangguan Liu again, and said casually: "I thought you would attend on Wednesday, but it's a pity."

Mingrui knew what was a pity, but it was a pity that he hadn't competed, who made him the top of the list, Mingrui smiled and didn't reply.

Mr. Wen Liu was embarrassed, and at the same time he was unwilling, and with this kind of attitude, so what if he was outstanding, he was a concubine, and only the concubines of the various mansions really respected him. not him.

After the sixth son Wen left, Chang Zhong said, "This one is not easy to get along with."

In the Zhou Mansion, Zhulan was meeting Ning Min at home, and the Song family came together. Ning Min thanked, "Thank you, old lady, for bringing you a good relationship."

His marriage was settled, he just waited for the anniversary to get engaged, and the marriage had to wait for filial piety.

Zhulan smiled,

"It will be good for you and He Meimei in the future."

Ning Ming's ears were slightly red, this time he fell in love with his future wife, she has a gentle temperament, she is the wife he imagined.

Mrs. Song, "Now that we are engaged, the Yu family doesn't dare to make trouble anymore. In the future, Ning Ming can study at ease without worrying about anything."

After all, the Yu family dared to quarrel with the Ning family. Who would let Ning Min's mother come from the Yu family? The Ning family would not go too far because of Ning Min's concerns, but the Zhou family was different. Mrs. Zhou Hou helped to tie the knot, and the Yu family dared not Making trouble, not only helped the Ning family, but also chose a good marriage for Ning Min.

Zhulan saw off Mrs. Song and Ning Min, looking at the gifts in the hall, she really received a lot of gifts recently and sent a sum.

The presents were all prepared by Ning Min. Ning Min's poor family only had money and treasures. The thank you gifts were very generous, including antique ornaments.

The Zhou family has been accumulating wealth very quickly over the years, not to mention a century-old family, there is no shortage of treasures.

Zhulan and other things went into the warehouse, counting the days and said: "The transfer from the capital should go to Qizhou, right?"

Qingxue replied, "It's time to come."

Indeed, at the Qizhou government office, Changlian sent people to rest in a trance, looked at the official uniform sent with the transfer, raised his hand and touched it, "I became the prefect of Ningzhou?"

The magistrate of Qizhou is so sad. He has endured for many years to reach the position of magistrate. Before his transfer, Zhou Changlian arrived first. "Congratulations, now you and I are at the same level."

Hearing the sour smell, Changlian regained his sense of reality, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, "Congratulations, congratulations."

The prefect of Qizhou said, "I want you to take office quickly, why are you leaving?"

Chang Lian pondered, "I have to hand over the errands at hand, and I will leave after handing over."

The prefect of Qizhou couldn't help but feel sour again, "Marquis Zhou is worried about you."

Chang Lian didn't feel uncomfortable taking advantage of his father, but said happily: "Well, being my father's son is my lifelong blessing."

The prefect of Qizhou, "..."

He shouldn't have mentioned it.

Changlian thanked his colleagues for their congratulations, ignored the jealous eyes, and happily went home.

After Mrs. Dong heard the news, "I became the magistrate's lady?"

"Yes, are you happy?"

"Happy, ouch, if this goes on, we can return to Beijing sooner."

It's better to be in the capital, after all, it's not home outside.

Changlian sighed, "It's a pity that I was asked to take office soon, otherwise I could go back to the capital. I haven't seen my parents for many years."

He misses home, and every time he misses home, he misses the days when his father taught him, and misses his mother's concern.

Dong was moved, "I go back and have a look?"

Changlian said with a wooden face, "No, no one will accompany me when you leave."

Mrs. Dong didn't worry about Mrs. Dong being alone, in case of being tricked, there was no concubine room at home, and there were too many women rushing up, which was very annoying.

As the days passed, Jiang Du's family letter came, and Jiang Duzhong was promoted, but the ranking was not high, and he was ranked in the middle. The Jiang family had two candidates.

The house was lively again, and when Jiang Du came back, Mu Lan was about to give birth.

It was getting colder, and when Jiang Du returned to the capital, there was already snowflakes in the capital. Jiang Du did not come back alone, Jiang Miao and his wife came back with their children, and Mu Fan also won the Juren, ranking higher than Jiang Du top ten.

Zhulan hugged Miao Miao's daughter, and looked carefully, "Oh, this girl picked her parents who are outstanding, and she will be a beauty in the future."

Jiang Miao smiled, "Grandma, don't be fooled by her, this girl is naughty."

The little girl was happy when she heard her mother's voice, and twisted her body vigorously. Zhulan couldn't hold her anymore, and motioned for Jiang Miao to take it, "I've always missed you, and now that I see you, I feel relieved."

Jiang Miao blinked, "With you and grandpa here, my life will be better!"

"Okay, okay, as long as you understand."

Jiang Miao knew clearly that as long as Marquis Zhou was here, the Jiang family would not dare to neglect her. See, no one gave birth to a daughter. She knew that without the protection of her grandfather, it would be too difficult for her husband to survive on his own.

Yudie said: "Cousin hasn't been in the capital for a long time, how about we go shopping tomorrow?"

Jiang Miao responded, "Okay."

She is not short of money, not to mention the generous dowry, father will give her paintings, and now he has taken two paintings from father before returning to Beijing, and she keeps them, and will distribute them to her children in the future.

In the front yard, Chang Zhong and Ming Rui entertained Mu Fan, Chang Zhong said: "Tomorrow I will take you around."

Mu Fan understood that this was to introduce him to someone, "Thank you little uncle."

Changzhong waved his hand, "It should be, when you know everyone, you won't bump into you without eyes when you go out in the future. Of course, if someone bullies you, tell my little uncle, and my little uncle will vent your anger on you."

Mu Fan felt a warm current in his heart, and wanted to laugh again, his uncle was still young.

The next day, Yudie went out a few times, Jiang Miao looked at the street, "It's really lively."

Yudie said: "There are a lot of juren coming to Beijing recently, and the rent of small courtyards in the capital has doubled. See, the front is the place these juren like to go to."

Jiang Miao kept it in her heart, and went back to talk to her husband.

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