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Chapter 86

On the third day of the wedding, I was going back today. Early in the morning, Steward Wang from the General's Mansion came over and asked when he would be returning. Steward Cheng from the Royal Mansion smiled and said that his princess was still sleeping.

"There was a lot of commotion in your house yesterday. What happened?"

Faced with Manager Wang's inquiry, Manager Cheng laughed dryly, but did not hide anything, "My princess wants to see the skills of the guards."

Manager Wang was very confused. Didn't his girl have this hobby when she was in the mansion?

Suddenly I felt a thump in my heart, I must be trying to get a wife, and I want to please her girl and get more benefits!!

How insidious!!

Wen Mianmian went back to the house three times, not to mention how trouble-free she was. She didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning, washed herself, had breakfast, and then went out with Hua Jingyun. Before she even stepped out of the palace gate, Manager Wang had already taken her with him.

Someone from the General's Mansion met me at the door.

"Girl, you've been having a great time these days. The old man, the old lady, the general and his wife are all waiting for you at the Hanyuan."

"Everything is fine, Manager Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days and you look a little younger again."

Manager Wang was very happy, "Girl, I just came to see you the day before yesterday."

Wen Mianmian smiled as he walked, "I said that on purpose to show that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Hahahaha~~~"

This is close to my mother's house, just around the corner.

People in the Korean courtyard laughed when they saw her coming. The old lady spoke first, "You little heartless child, I thought you were homesick and had to come back before dawn."

"Grandma, just for these few days, if I come here every day from now on, you will think that I am annoying again."

Wen Yiqing said anxiously, "Sister, my mother said the same thing. After today, I can go to the palace to see you. From now on, I will go to the palace to see you every day when I come back from school."

Wen Mianmian pinched his face, which had obviously gained weight again, "Look, my sister is fake, but the food she eats is real, little greedy cat."

Everyone in the room laughed, and the clerk smiled the most heartily. This is the advantage of marrying a girl close to her, so she can see her whenever she wants.

After the lively greetings, the couple served tea to the elders. The old man and the old lady sat at the same time and drank the tea from their granddaughter and grandson-in-law, with tears of joy filling their eyes.

Wen Wen Mian drank the tea and laughed heartily. When it was time to get to Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Wen said to Wen Mianmian: "Today's cup of tea should be dedicated to your mother. I invited your mother's tomb over early in the morning."

This cup of tea was originally meant to be given to the first wife. Although no one in the family mentioned it, Mrs. Wen did not dare to forget it.

Taking out the coffin from the side room, Wen Mianmian knelt down respectfully. As Hua Jingyungui was the prince, he would not kneel, but today he and Wen Mianmian were still together and served tea to his late mother-in-law.

The red envelope was given by the clerk. After getting up, Wen Mianmian kowtowed to Mrs. Wen and offered tea. Mrs. Wen's eye circles suddenly turned red, "Good boy, get up quickly."

"I will live a peaceful and beautiful life in the future, and come back often to see me when I have nothing to do."

"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely come back often."

The General's Mansion was extremely lively that day. The homecoming ceremony prepared by Hua Jingyun was very appropriate and decent. He also specially prepared some materials for the old lady and Mrs. Wen. I don't know if the materials were expensive or not, but the colors and designs were the same as those of the two.

The people are extremely well-matched, and they are luxurious in their low-key manner.

The excitement in Hanyuan continued, but this excitement did not spread to the study room in the mansion.

In the study, Wen Mian, Wen Lingxiao and his son stared at Hua Jingyun with unhappy faces, "I know you have passed the age of Mian Yan's heir, but you can't wait at all. You have to wait until the day after Mian Mian's marriage.

Just slap her in the face?"

"If Mianmian Cleverly hadn't taken the initiative to ask for a group of women to come back, and decided to marry her to the guards below, do you know how many people would criticize her in the future?"

Regarding this matter, Wen Mian was ready to come to support his daughter yesterday. Fortunately, Mrs. Wen stopped him, otherwise there would have been more rumors outside at this time.

Hua Jingyun was scolded all the time. In fact, when he knew about it, he had already been taken out and he had no chance to refuse, but he also knew that he was not unjustly scolded.

He is a prince, and according to regulations, he should have a principal concubine, two side concubines, and other concubines, but in the conscience of heaven and earth, he really has no idea of ​​enjoying the blessings of others, not at all.

"It's enough for my son-in-law to have Mianmian, but strictly speaking, he can't make his own decisions about his own backyard. Sooner or later, the queen and queen mother will send a rewarded woman to them."

This is also true, and his current ability cannot stop it.

Wen Wen Mian stared at him with a good look, "Since you call me father-in-law, then I will tell you that before Mianmian gives birth to a legitimate son, I will not allow other women to appear in your backyard to hinder Mianmian."

Since the Queen likes to pretend to be generous so much, he doesn't mind finding something for her to do. It seems that King Anbei has been free for a long time.

The old lady and Mrs. Wen in the Korean courtyard were also talking to Wen Mianmian about this matter. In the eyes of the two of them, this kind of thing could not be avoided at all. Who said that Wen Mianmian was not old enough.

"Your father is so angry that he wants to do something."

Wen Mianmian clicked her tongue, feeling very touched that her father was still the best.

"It's okay, I'll go tell dad how big of a deal it is."

Therefore, when Wen Mian and his son rolled up their sleeves and prepared to find something for King Anbei to do, they suddenly felt a little dazed after hearing Wen Mianmian's words.

"Sister, tell me again, what are you going to do?"

Wen Mianmian blinked, "Your brother-in-law is not in the mansion all day long. When I am bored, I have to watch those beauties singing and playing music. If the palace wants to give it to him, he can give it to him."

"I also like beautiful and graceful people. Don't delay your business for such trivial matters. It's not worth it."

As for whether those beauties have the ability to climb into Hua Jingyun’s bed, haha, let’s give it a try~

Wen Lingxiao paced back and forth in the room with his hands on his hips, and then nodded, "That's okay. You don't have to go out to listen to the show in person. Those beauties still have a lot of talent."

As long as my sister likes it, everything is fine.

Wen Wen Mian had no objection, but this good son-in-law had already been discounted in his mind, and he would have to continue to watch his performance in the future.

Hua Jingyun stood aside obediently and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he had passed this test for the time being.

Those in the court who speculated that Wen Wen Mian would take action to embarrass King Anbei were disappointed. For two days in a row, Wen Wen Mian did not make any move. Some people couldn't help but stepped forward to ask. Wen Wen Mian could only say: "The Queen is afraid of me.

That girl was bored in the house and rewarded two people, I will be very grateful."

When these words reached the ears of the emperor, the emperor nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed the general he valued most. He knew the importance and would not care about such trivial matters.
Chapter completed!
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