Twin Brocade

Chapter 440
How can an old soul like her be worthy of such a sunny boy?
"That's right." Fang Jinhui took the box and said, "Tomorrow, I'll ask Zi Quan to go to Cousin Mo."

"I have to worry about my affairs, Big Sister Lao."

"We sisters, what are you talking about?" Fang Jinhui looked at Fang Jinshu and said with a smile, "You are a big girl now, so you should think about these things more. If you have someone you like, feel free to tell me if you are shy."

"Marriage is a lifetime event, and it must not be ignored," Fang Jinhui instructed.

"Well, my sister can save it." Fang Jinshu nodded with a smile.

After Fang Jinhui left, Fang Jinshu finished washing and sat in front of the dressing table, thinking silently: "It seems that I have to take care of my marriage. Otherwise, my relatives will always be worried about it."

However, she had no idea who she was going to marry.

There are quite a few people who are in the same family as the Fang family, and there are also many young talents.With the memories of her previous life, she thought about them one by one, but she didn't think it was particularly suitable.

After she solves the big trouble of the seventh year of Qinglong, she can get married with peace of mind.She wants a man who does not interfere with her freedom, and it is best for her to have her own independent space after marriage.

But no matter who she marries, she lives in the back house.There are parents-in-law and sisters-in-law, and she is always constrained in what she wants to do.

It would be great if women could not marry!Fang Jinshu thought about it with a headache, and sighed in his heart.

Gao Mang also has self-supporting female households, but they are all under extreme circumstances.Either the family is extinct and has to stand on its own; or it is to reconcile with the husband's family and fight for a sigh of relief.

It had never happened before that a boudoir girl like Fang Jinshu would go out and start a female household on her own.

If she really did this, it would only bring rumors to the entire Fang family and damage the reputation of all the girls in the Fang family.

You still have to get married, Fang Jinshu thought with a headache.

"Miss, please rest quickly." Fang Fei made the bed and persuaded: "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." She didn't know what the girl was worried about, so she could only do her duty as a servant girl.

Fang Jinshu agreed, it's better to wait and see what happens if you can't think of a result.

About her marriage, not only a few of their juniors were worried, Si Lansheng was even more worried.The courtship at the prince's mansion became a thing of the past with Wei Jiahang's sudden death.After a few days, there will be a funeral in the prince's mansion, and the city of Luoyang will be lively.

"Master," she said with a fan embroidered in her hand, "There are still more than ten days to rest, and this concubine wants to wait for the funeral at the Prince's residence, so I will take my books and walk around more."

Fang Jinhui's marriage has been decided, and apart from the normal movement between relatives and New Year's Eve, he spends most of his time in school and embroidering dowry.This kind of daily communication is no longer in front of Si Lansheng.

At this time, as long as Fang Jinshu is brought by his side to participate in daily communication, it is equivalent to announcing to everyone that the other daughter of the Fang family has grown up.Those ladies in Beijing will naturally understand the implication.

"I think it's feasible." Fang Shuyu nodded and said, "The sooner the Shu girl's marriage is settled, the better."

Although the Fang family is not on the cusp of the storm, as a rising star in the court, it still attracts attention.Fang Jinshu, the only descendant under his knees who has never been married, will inevitably become the object of everyone's attention.

After the matter of going to the prince's house, Fang Shuyu had to think about Fang Jinshu's marriage in advance.Holding the initiative in your own hands is much better than being caught off guard like before.

I was lucky enough to escape this time, but it may not be so easy next time.

Emperor Qinglong was a wise emperor, but after all, his age was a factor, and the battle for the throne would become fierce one day.For the Fang family right now, he doesn't want to get involved with either the crown prince or the king of Qi.

Si Lansheng agreed, silently going through the suitable candidates in his mind.

A few days later, Wei Jiahang went to the Prince's Mansion for the funeral.

He has not yet reached the crown, so he cannot be buried by his elders as a rule.The emperor ordered people to give honor guards, mourning and joy from the palace, and all the peers of the royal family were present.

Princess Baochun's eyes were crying like a peach, and she couldn't cry.She and Wei Jiahang have the best relationship, they often get together to come up with ideas, and they cover up and conceal everything they do.Now that Wei Jiahang passed away like this, she felt that she had lost her support and was extremely sad.

Wei Jiaren led the way in front, with a serious expression on his face, two lines of tears flowing silently.When people see him, they feel that he is secretly enduring the grief of losing his brother, but they don't know that his heart is full of joy.

How could he not be secretly delighted that the wish in his heart had been fulfilled without him doing anything.Wei Jiahang, whom he feared the most, just left without a sound.Now he is the only legitimate son left under the crown prince, and he will be the only one who ascends to the throne in the future.

His father, queen, mother and concubine have always favored him, making his heart as cold as iron.Today's Wei Jiaren has no intention of inviting pets, he just wants to wait silently.

Wei Jiayun, the eldest son of Prince Qi's mansion, followed closely behind. He had received his father's orders, and now he looked sad and sad.Wei Yixin looked at the coffin in front of him and the white money scattered all over the sky, and shook hands hidden in his sleeves.

She thought in her heart: Wei Jiahang died because of me, then I can change the fate of more people.In this life, let's see how I stand at the top!

The prince and princess couldn't attend the funeral in person, so they stood at the gate of the prince's mansion and watched the long procession leave.

Leaning on the arms of several maids, the princess did not go limp.Her heart was as uncomfortable as if it had been gouged out alive, as if her soul had been torn apart.

Wei Jiahang who was just born, he who was just learning to walk, learned to be called "Mother Concubine" for the first time, and hit the smiling face that the hare held for him for the first time... Countless pictures came and went in the mind of the princess , let her think about it more and more pain.

The prince stood up straight, his handsome face seemed to be frozen in ice, and the narrow peach blossom eyes shone with a dangerous light.

He knew this matter well, Wei Jiahang must have been wronged.It's a pity that the opponent's game is too delicate and interlocking, and now even the two witnesses have died quietly, without any clues.

At Emperor Qinglong's place, some shadow guards took the initiative to investigate, and it was concluded that there would be no more chances.In the past few days, he asked the people in the palace to investigate in many ways, but he didn't find even a trace of clues.

Who on earth is doing it in secret?

He abandoned a legitimate son, but he didn't even know the real murderer behind it.

However, what he was sure of was that even if Empress Cao was not suspected, she knew it well.After all, she was the first person to deal with this matter.The reason why it can be cleaned up so clean must be the handwriting of Empress Cao. After all, it is in the palace and it is her territory.

No problem.

There was a cold smile on the corner of the prince's lips, this account should be recorded on Empress Cao first.On the day he inherits the throne, he will make this woman pay the price.

(End of this chapter)