Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 60
Qin Zheng pretended not to understand, "What are you talking about? How did I arrange for him to marry Lu Yong's daughter? Obviously he admired Miss Lu, and Miss Lu also liked him, so my son told Ming's mother to know. As for the rest of the matter Son, what have you got to do with me?"

"It's nonsense, when did they like each other?" Prince Ying's blood surged, "Why would it have nothing to do with you? If it weren't for you, your mother would have dragged the wives of several mansions who came to visit to Zuo Xiang's mansion to give it to you." Eldest brother proposes a marriage? As for the empress who heard the wind issued a decree to bestow marriage?"

Qin Zheng didn't understand anymore, and said doubtfully, "Even if it's my fault, it's for the elder brother's benefit if this matter is done! Can anyone marry the daughter-in-law of Zuo Xiang's mansion? Dad came here to help me. Question? Have you forgotten that my elder brother is a concubine, even if he is the eldest son, he would have to be a concubine in front of him. If it wasn't for my mother who brought a group of wives to the threshold of Zuoxiang's mansion to ask for marriage, if it wasn't for the empress, she would not issue an order If so, how could he marry someone?"

"You..." Prince Ying choked. Seeing Qin Zheng's bewildered look, it seemed that he really didn't understand that the court situation involved the harem and the inner courtyard of the minister's mansion, but he was not a fool. The son really didn't understand, held his breath for a while, and said angrily, "You know that I don't want to have anything to do with the Zuoxiangfu, but you just push your elder brother to marry the daughter of the Zuoxiangfu, and become in-laws with the Zuoxiangfu. What good?"

Qin Zheng blinked, and said casually, "It's not my business, how would I know? Isn't there you in Prince Ying's mansion? You are there, you have the favor of the emperor on your head, can you What's the downside?"

"You really want to piss me off!" Prince Ying stomped his feet, and saw that Qin Zheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He was not afraid of his questioning and getting angry even if he was wrong. Don't say that he is very capable, even if he hits him, his princess won't fight him hard?He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room, and said, "You better know in your heart that sooner or later you will inherit the Prince Ying's mansion, and defeating it will do you no good."

"My son is very clear, so don't worry about my father!" Qin Zheng said leisurely.

Xie Fanghua sensitively noticed that Qin Zheng didn't call him father this time, but his father.Although he was angry with his father, he still had some respect for his father who always thought that he should inherit the title for granted.It was just that he was pissed off. Not only did he not teach his son a lesson, but the Prince of England, who was refuted by his son in vain, naturally didn't notice it.

The Prince of England left Luomei Residence very quickly, and when he walked far away, he could still hear the swish of his robe as he walked.

Qin Zheng won the victory, raised his eyebrows proudly, and hummed a Jiangnan tune.

Xie Fanghua cursed inwardly, this villain, he treats me like a regular meal when he gets angry at me.

Not long after, I heard the words and returned to Luomei Residence.

When he came to the door, he lifted the curtain carefully, shook the snow off his body, and smiled at Qin Zheng, "Master, the task you entrusted to me has been completed."

Qin Zheng let out a "hmm".

"My lord, why don't you praise me?" Hearing this, he was a little aggrieved, he had done two important things today, and he was waiting to be praised when he came back, but his lord just squeaked and then fell silent, as if he didn't care much , His legs were sore from running in vain.

"You almost made a mess, and you still want to praise?" Qin Zheng looked at him.

The monk who heard Zhang Er was puzzled, and asked incomprehensibly, "Master, where did I almost fail?"

"You were a little late in delivering the news to the queen. Although it was a little late, the difference was a thousand miles away. If it weren't for the good luck today, the emperor brought a group of courtiers to discuss the matter of the Wuming Mountain in the Xuanzheng Hall, and my elder brother waited. I was summoned after a while, and the queen had time to send someone to Zuoxiang's mansion to pass on the decree of marriage. Maybe my elder brother will marry the lady of Zhongyonghou's mansion now, so how can I have a marriage contract with Lu Xueying from Zuoxiang's mansion as I expected? Qin Zheng snorted coldly.

Hearing this, he shrank his neck, saying that he was almost screwed, and muttered, "It's all young master, you didn't say the order, I first went to spread the news that Miss Lu and the eldest son are in love with each other, and then I went to the informant to tell them." Nanny An next to the Empress delivered the message."

Qin Zheng picked up the feather duster at hand and tapped him on the head, "What is your head for? Can't you tell the priorities? Is it just for looking good?"

Hearing the words, he was really taken aback, and whispered, "Not only to look good, but also to drink water, eat, and talk."

Xie Fanghua couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Zheng laughed angrily, and was about to inquire again when his hands froze suddenly, and he looked at Xie Fanghua sharply.

After Xie Fanghua laughed out loud, she also came to her senses. She immediately stopped her smile and pursed her lips.

Hearing the words came back to his senses, looked at Xie Fanghua in amazement, and said excitedly, "Tingyin? Was it you who laughed just now? Did you just make a sound? Can you speak?"

Xie Fanghua sat quietly without saying anything.

After listening to the words and looking at her for a long time, she didn't find any problems, and turned to Qin Zheng for truth, "My lord, did you hear that just now?"

Qin Zheng looked away from Xie Fanghua, slowly put down the feather duster, and said calmly, "You heard wrong."

Did he hear wrong?Hearing the words, I was skeptical, and seeing Qin Zheng's calm appearance, he rubbed his head and complained, "It's all because of you, son, and my head is getting worse and worse. Even auditory hallucinations came out."

Qin Zheng glared at him, "Your own head is not bright, who can blame you? Get out and reflect."

"It's snowing outside!" Ting Yan protested.

"It won't freeze you to death even if it snows, just stand in the courtyard and reflect for an hour." Qin Zheng said.

Ting Yan waved his face, rolled his eyes, and immediately said, "My lord, I'm still in charge of decocting Tingyin's medicine, if I freeze outside for an hour and my hands become numb, I won't be able to decoct her medicine. "

Qin Zheng was silent, and waved his hand, "Forget it, remember this incident first, when her voice gets better, when will you punish her."

Hearing the words, he was overjoyed and said loudly, "Yes, son!"

"If you make another mistake, you will be punished for both crimes," Qin Zheng added.

Hearing the words, his joy subsided a little, and he responded again and again.Seeing that the room was full of things, he walked over to take a look curiously, and said pleasantly, "My lord, where did you get so many good furs?"

Qin Zheng glanced at the things piled up half of the room, "We won the bet."

"My lord is really amazing!" He flattered him admiringly, seeing that Qin Zheng was noncommittal, he said, "Your lord, are you going to make clothes? Shall I invite the embroiderer and spinner?"

"Using them to ruin good things, why don't you listen to the sound and do it yourself!" Qin Zheng said.

Ting Yan looked at Ting Yin, and immediately said, "Yes, Ting Yin, you have learned sewing from the princess for many days, so it's okay to do it yourself, right? Two years ago, when the princess' eyes were good, she gave the prince and the princess a hand every year. The princess in the palace makes some clothes, the princess’s eyesight has been bad for the past two years, the prince ordered her not to work too hard, so the prince’s clothes are made by embroiderers and spinners. The princess only makes a few handkerchiefs.”

(End of this chapter)