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Chapter 22: marriage?

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Less than two months after the emperor was sixteen years old, according to the Dafeng Law, men only reached the legal age of marriage before seventeen, although many people in the civil society did not comply with this rule, and in this matter, the Yamen basically also pursued the principle of not complaining to the public. The rules of research, but as a prince of a country, Jin Yang cannot ignore the provisions of the law.

There is no rush in marriage, but after the election, you can start thinking about it. The people of the royal family also mentioned this matter to the empress dowager vaguely, whether it was for the royal family's sake, or for any other purpose, at least all proved that Jin Yang's marriage was very noticeable.

The people in the capital are curious. The Empress Zhou herself is not under pressure. Both the Li family and the Sima family are interested in the position of the queen. Even Princess Deyi, who lives in Sanggan County, wrote to mention the marriage of the emperor. The right person mentioned in the letter of Princess Yida is Sima Ling, granddaughter of Sima's parents' room.

If it is someone else, the Queen Mother Zhou can simply refuse, but the person who wrote the letter is Princess Deyi. In terms of her seniority, she should also respect Princess Deyi as her aunt.

It's just that in the letter of Princess Deyi, it seems that she is recommending the girl of the Sima family, but inside, she implicitly mentions her own granddaughter.

The Shen family in Sanggan County is also a famous family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Shortly after the marriage of Princess Deyi to the Shen family, she moved out of Beijing to settle in Sanggan County with her husband. Compared with those who raise their heads or often make trouble. Grey-faced princesses, this princess is a rare low-key and gentle.

After seeing the letter, Empress Zhou had a headache and felt that she could not embarrass herself, so she asked Jin Marting to come, and the mother and child looked at the letter to do a pensive look.

"Can the emperor have someone he likes?" Empress Zhou did not want to stalemate with the emperor in this matter. Before the Zhou family sent her daughter into the palace as a concubine, she refused without thinking. So many steps have gone ahead, and now she is going to give the emperor a crowning ceremony in advance to allow him to pro-government earlier, how could the emperor be willing to misunderstand her?

Jin Yang shook his head: "His son is devoted to political affairs, how can he know these family girls?" His eyes swept over the word "Sima" in the letter, his brow furrowed slightly, "The girl of the Sima family ... may be with me Not very suitable. "

"The girls of her family are outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament. You haven't seen them before. How do you know they are not suitable?" Although Queen Mother Zhou thought that Sima's family was not a good candidate, this was also the mother's family of Jin Margin, so even the world Everyone may judge the Sima family is good or bad, but she will not speak easily.

Jin Yang smiled, covered the letter, and said to the Queen Mother Zhou: "I also asked my mother to write a letter to reject the eldest princess, saying that her son is still young and has not been crowned the palm of the dynasty. It is not appropriate to talk about marriage."

Can't get married without pro-government?

Looking at Jin Yang thoughtfully, Empress Zhou said with a smile: "Fuck, just, for you, I will be a wicked one again, and the status of Grand Princess will be noble, that is noble, but you go, you do n’t want to, who Can't force you. "

Jin Yang stood up and gave a deep punch to the Empress Zhou: "My son thanked my mother."

"No need to say thanks," Queen Mother Zhou personally supported him. "Our mother and son are together, and I want to be this wicked person for you. I hope you can love the people and return to Dafeng a prosperous world. Disappointed with what I have done now. "

"Er, write it down." Jin Yang solemnly looked at Empress Zhou, "I will not disappoint my mother."

After Jin Yang left, Empress Zhou picked up the letter on the table and sneered. A next-generation princess who had not returned to Beijing in decades also tried to intervene in the emperor's marriage. Is it really good for her to bully with the little emperor?

"Oh, really when Emperor Xian was there?" The white palms pinched the letter together and discarded it aside at random.

At night, it was the dream time, but Jin Yang, who was lying on the dragon bed, was a little uneasy.

He felt as if he was standing on a crowded street, surrounded by white, only the gray pedestrians on the side of the road squeezed him. He didn't know where to go, so he walked blankly with people.

There seemed to be a lot of people talking in his ears, but he couldn't hear what these people were talking about. He only saw the faces that seemed to be covered with white mist and his lips moved.

Where is this and why is he here? He looked around blankly, not feeling panic, but just a little strange.

"Your Majesty, how are you here?" At this moment, a girl in a bright yellow tunic ran from the side and grabbed his sleeve, "Follow me."

He lowered his head sharply, and saw a little girl with her bun and the golden bell hanging on her bun made a clear and sweet sound. The white mist spread over the little girl's face, and he saw a pair of big eyes, white and soft skin, and a pair of curved willow brows above the eyes.

He opened his mouth and tried to call out the other party's name, but he couldn't shout it out.

"Here you!" The little girl didn't know where to take out a sugar man. The sugar man was wearing a gorgeous red palace dress, and his face looked like the little girl when she grew up.

He stared at the sugar man, and suddenly heard a thunder coming from the sky. He looked up suddenly, but he saw darkness.

"Your Majesty, the spring thunder rang." The Vigil of the night watched something happening after the dragon's tent, and stepped forward to report quietly, "Are you surprised?"

Jin Yang shook his right hand and noticed that it was empty.

"I'm fine." Looking at the top of the dragon tent with his eyes wide open, he was completely awake. "What time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it's ugly now, can you get up at night?"

"No, just step back." He put the warm palm on his face, sighed softly, and closed his eyes again.

Chun Yu was as expensive as oil, and Gu Rujiu was lying on the window mullion, looking at the wet yard outside, and turned his head to Muxiang, who said, "Music, bring my purse."

Falling flowers and embroidering purses is also a very artistic thing. Although the embroidery is not very good, the posture still needs to be adjusted.

Fortunately, the family does not have high requirements for her daughter's embroidery. Otherwise, like Gu Rujiu, I don't know how much homework to do on embroidery.

Since she reached the age of seven, the family has invited several female gentlemen for her, but they are all about the economic management of qinqi, calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy.

According to what the Yangs said, the daughter who came out of the big family would twist the needle and take the thread all day, embroidering a purse to make close-fitting clothes. It is called leisure fun, and the one who is proud of embroidering is embroidered mother, not a distinguished lady.

It's a pity that Gu Rujiu's leisure hasn't lasted long, and someone from the main court came to ask her to come.

After adjusting her clothes, she took the maids to the parents' yard. As soon as she entered the door, she heard that the father said that the little emperor was going to hold the crown ceremony in advance.

When she saw her daughter coming in, Gu Changling did not shy away, beckoning to let her sit down: "The emperor's crowning in advance is imperative. Nowadays, many people in the DPRK and China are optimistic about the emperor's pro-government affairs, and almost no one clearly objected. The people of the Li family also highly respect this matter. "

"Is it possible to set the date?" Gu Zhiyu thought a little and understood the key. "The Queen Mother wants to make Her Majesty's affairs in advance?"

Gu Changling nodded with a smile: "The Queen Mother does mean this."

"The Queen Mother is really a decisive and intelligent woman," said Yang with emotion. "It is also a blessing for Her Majesty to meet her."

Gu Changling smiled and said: "Mrs. makes sense, but it is also a blessing for her to be able to select Her Majesty." If the successor receives a sludge that can't help the wall, the Queen Mother may have a headache.

"The emperor's pro-government in advance means that his marriage has to be prepared in advance," Yang sighed. "The capital is really going to be lively now." Speaking of which, she couldn't help looking at her daughter, "for a long time , Have you encountered your majesty recently in the palace? "

"I just go to the palace on weekdays and I just go to the queen mother to sit there, and I don't often meet the saint," Gu Rujiu shook his head. "It should have been four or five months since the last time I saw the saint."

Yang's head nodded, contemplatively said: "A few days ago, Mrs. Ding Guogong invited me to go to her house for tea tomorrow, so please follow me."

Gu Rujiu was stunned for a while, wasn't it the Yang family of poetry and poetry?

She couldn't see what her mother meant, and she nodded obediently.

Gu Changling looked at his wife and daughter, and he said nothing.

In the Kangquan Palace, Empress Zhou watched Jin Yang turn his head around the door for the third time and took a sip of tea quietly.

"Mother, I heard that Gu Shimei will come to the palace to salute you today, why is it almost noon, and I don't see her coming?" Jin Yang twisted a piece of peach cake, "She always likes this kind of pastry, it is really not to eat Pity."

"It was raining overnight, and I was worried that the moisture was too heavy to treat her well, so I let her rest at home," Empress Zhou glanced at the plate of peach cake that had barely moved. "The emperor I don't like this on weekdays, why haven't I moved today? "

Jin Yang replied with a smile: "When I came here, I used half a dish of mung bean cake, so I was not hungry at the moment."

Empress Zhou nodded, and the mother and son turned their conversation elsewhere.

When Jin Marting was about to leave, Empress Zhou suddenly said: "It is a good thing not to let the long time enter the palace today."

Jin Yang looked at her suspiciously.

"It is said that Mrs. Ding Guogong is holding a tea party in Fuzhong today. Her family has a good family style, a simple population, her eldest son is full of martial arts, and her character is upright ..." Speaking of which, Empress Zhou paused. I like it for a long time, and I will invite her to this tea party, so I said it was a good thing. "

Jin Mart slightly stunned, holding Tao Rui cake in a halt, and then said: "I don't know whether the Yang family is really as good as the rumor. The fame of some families is often not true."

Empress Zhou's eyes fell on the crumbs of peach cake on his knees, and his eyes dropped.

The peach cake is always soft, and the most ceremonial posture when eating is because when it is pinched a bit harder when it is taken, it will break apart.

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