Red makeup against the world

Chapter 392 Influence

Chapter 392 Influence
Although he just saw his daughter come to pay her respects just now, but when listening to Li's story, Tu Bowen's heart still couldn't help but hang high.

It wasn't until he heard that Liu Qiran gave up his life to save him, that he let out a long breath.

"Madam, from this point of view, Liu Qiran is serious about our Zhen'er."

Mrs. Li said worriedly: "Even so, the disparity between the two families is such that there is still a Duke Ping who is in trouble. If Zhen'er is really married, I am afraid that her life will not be easy."

Tu Bowen comforted: "In the back house, it's inconvenient for men to intervene. As long as Mrs. Pingguo likes Zhen'er, everything will be fine."

He took Li Shi's shoulders and said: "Our children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we can't worry so much about it. At least at the moment, it seems that Liu Qiran is sincere."

Sighing, Li said: "Zhen'er was held in Liu Qiran's arms under the eyes of everyone. For the sake of Zhen'er's name, it's okay not to marry."

Tu Bowen said: "Liu Qiran promised his father that he would study in the Imperial College for one year. It's less than a month now, so it's too early! The most urgent thing at the moment is to prepare a two-point gift. Thank you from the Duke of Zhongguo."

Mrs. Li nodded, this is reasonable.

The husband and wife were discussing in the room, while Tu Manfen was also in Tu Manzhen's room, asking about her specific situation.

Tu Manzhen's face was flushed, and Qi Qi said: "Sister, don't ask!"

Tu Manfen asked persistently: "You and him have been alone by the river bank for so long, what exactly did you talk about?"

Thinking of the scene at that time, she actually made four demands on him, and he agreed to them all, Tu Manzhen's face became more and more red, as if on fire.

Seeing her shy like this, Tu Manfen joked: "Could it be that he proposed to you?"

Tu Manzhen was taken aback, and said in surprise, "How does sister know?"

Seeing myself asking casually, I guessed right.Tu Manfen pursed her lips and smiled, "Then did you agree?"

Tu Manzhen has always been straightforward, and the two sisters have always talked about everything.Hearing her sister's question, she didn't want to lie, so she lowered her head and kept silent, playing with the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

Tu Manfen understood her temperament best, so after thinking for a while, she said, "You agreed?" Although it was a question, she couldn't be more sure.

Tu Manzhen was hit by her sister, so she stomped and ran out.

Tu Manfen laughed, this is obviously her house, if she wants to leave, she has to go by herself!It seems that my sister is really moved, and she is in chaos.

……

A few days have passed since the lively dragon boat race, and the streets and alleys no longer talk about it, as if with the end of the race, all this has become a thing of the past.

However, for many people, this year's Dragon Boat Festival is destined to be extraordinary.

For example, Liu Qiran, who was bedridden and recuperated, although he was seriously injured, he gained Tu Manzhen's heart, and also made his direct sister Liu Qilan change her attitude towards him.

These few days, he lived very comfortably.

Holding Gao Yi's book in his hand, he looked at it, and on the high table next to the bed, there were pastries made by his sister himself.At the corner of the wall, there was an extra pot of crabapple bonsai, which was one of the gifts from the Tu family.There was still a washed handkerchief in his pocket, and he took it out to smell it from time to time, always feeling that he could smell her body fragrance.

Without going to the Imperial College to study and suffer, Liu Qiran felt that such a day was really happy like a fairy.

For another example, in Sun's house in Zeshanfang, Mo Zhu frowned and sat in the courtyard.

Ever since he saw the eldest brother of the Xu family come back on the day of Dragon Boat Festival, the young master locked himself in the room, and he hasn't taken a step out of the room yet.

Although Sun Zhitao would use some of the food he brought in, seeing the young master getting thinner and thinner, he couldn't think about it.

He really doesn't understand, isn't it just a woman?How could it have such a big influence on the young master?

Sun Zhitao locked himself in the room for a few days, and Mo Zhu thought about it for a few days.

At this time, he suddenly got up, he decided!No matter what, he must ask Miss Xu's family to come and see the young master.

As the saying goes, to untie a bell, one must tie it.

This hurdle, the young master seems to be unable to overcome it, can the eldest lady of the Xu family just watch and ignore it?
……

Also, at this moment kneeling on the bright bricks of the Imperial Study Room, Duke Ping was in tears.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet, and howled, "Your Majesty! I beg you to be the master of the old minister! My son is very good. He has provoked whoever he provoked, and he will suffer this unreasonable disaster! Right now, he can't move on the bed, and even has to defecate and urinate." It's pitiful for people to serve you!"

If Liu Qiran heard this, his eyes would probably pop out.Is this still the father who only knows how to scold him?Obviously he lived happily in the mansion, and was described by Ping Guogong as a cripple who couldn't even go to the toilet.

Emperor Qinglong sat behind the desk and put his hand on his forehead. How many days has it been?Duke Ping would come to this imperial study room to cry every day.No matter how mediocre and incompetent he is, he is still one of the four princes conferred by the late emperor.

In the past, he would not come to beg himself, but this time something happened to Liu Qiran, shouldn't he be allowed to cry a few times?In this way, it seems that the emperor himself is too impersonal.

However, the problem is that after Ping Guogong came to cry for the first time, Emperor Qinglong sent the shadow guards to investigate.Liu Qiran's injury was far less serious than what he described.

Every time he saw Duke Ping weeping, he felt quite helpless.It can't be said that according to the shadow guard's report, your son's injury is not serious, right?Although everyone knew about the existence of Shadow Guards, this was not something that could be publicly mentioned.

Ping Guogong continued to cry: "Your Majesty! The old minister is mediocre and incompetent, but this has nothing to do with my child. You must make decisions for him!"

Seeing Emperor Qinglong's expression, Wu Guangqi took a step forward and said, "The emperor said a few days ago that Prince Liu deserves praise for saving his life. How do you want the emperor to make decisions for you?"

"Why did he go to save people? Wasn't it because the Gyeonggi camp was still unconvinced after losing, and fought with the Beiya army? Your Majesty! At the feet of the majestic emperor, the soldiers of the Gyeonggi camp can be so arrogant and domineering. I know what they look like outside."

Duke Ping Guo finished applying eye drops to the Jingji camp, and said: "The old minister only asks the emperor to be the master, and severely punish those soldiers who took the lead in making trouble."

Similar conversations have been repeated over the past few days.

Wu Guangqi only felt that through Ping Guogong, he saw Wu Sheng's expression that he was about to win.

Wu Sheng wanted to take advantage of this incident to avenge his brother who died a few years ago.On the square on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, let him pass through the wind.

Although the four major kingdoms' mansions are on their own on weekdays.But at critical moments, it must be a firm front.

Ping Guogong took advantage of this incident and demanded that those pawns who caused trouble be severely punished, but this was just the beginning.Wu Sheng's true purpose has not yet been revealed.What is his purpose?Wu Guangqi couldn't figure it out either.

(End of this chapter)

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