That morning, Zhu Huan was looking through the documents at the close of time.

He was actually quite curious about Huo Yixiao's sudden marriage ceremony was on the agenda, but after all, it was in the yamen, not a good time to say these things.

Furthermore, he will go to Qingyun Palace to spend lunch with Tang Zhaoyi at noon this time. The time spent on one go is definitely not as good as using a little simpler in the yamen.

After reading the part in his hand, Zhu Huan stood up and entered the palace.

Lunch has been prepared for Tang Zhaoyi.

After all, I am a palace man and there is a lot of news.

Tang Zhaoyi said: "I heard that the wife of Ding'an Hou was recruited from Changning Palace."

Zhu Huan looked up and looked stunned: "When?"

"I'm quite anxious. Please come to the palace this afternoon," said Tang Zhaoyi. "I heard that Yixiao went to see the concubine when he came out of the imperial study room in the morning. Is there any connection?"

Zhu Huan coughed lightly.

That is, Zhu Huan chewed gently and ate slowly. If he was a person who was eating vigorously, he would probably be choked.

"What Yixiao told me was that he asked the concubine to discuss the marriage with the Marquis of Ding'an." Zhu Huan said.

Tang Zhaoyi suddenly understood why her son wanted to speak and stopped.

After all, this "inside story" is surprisingly sudden.

Although they all knew in advance that Huo Yixiao would marry Wen Yan, it shouldn't be at this critical moment. What was expected was unexpected and unexpected changes.

"Yi Xiao was anxious," Tang Zhaoyi smiled, "I didn't expect that the concubine was anxious as well."

As a concubine in the harem, Tang Zhaoyi knew Concubine Huo naturally.

In the past, Empress Dowager Shen was the one who was decisive, tough and stubborn.

Concubine Huo was gentle and did not show her strength under Empress Dowager Shen, but because the emperor respected her, she did not suffer much in defeating Empress Dowager Shen's strength with her softness.

Later, Empress Dowager Shen passed away, and Concubine Huo became the only one among the "elders" in the palace who could speak, but she was still so gentle.

The gentle man suddenly became anxious, which surprised Tang Zhaoyi.

After lunch, Zhu Huan was about to rush back to the yamen.

Tang Zhaoyi clearly didn't say anything to Zhu Huan, and sent her son away, and then quietly discussed with the nanny beside her.

"My son is still a few months older, so he should ask the emperor to decide on the marriage..."

The nanny said, "The fourth young master is a satisfied candidate. Isn't our highness not interested in someone yet?"

"I thought so before, thinking that Yixiao had a year left, but unexpectedly, he suddenly became anxious," said Tang Zhaoyi. "Now, Huan'er can't be allowed. In his heart, the inscriptions of the blue inscriptions rank first. When he remembered a girl's house, he didn't know when it would be.

I don't have to let him compete with Yi Xiao for the sake of the situation. However, if Yi Xiao wants to get married, the emperor will not be able to say nothing. Once he recognizes it...

The fourth brother is listed in front of the third brother, which is not a meaning.

Even if I really don’t recognize me, my son is not young anymore, so there should be someone who knows the cold and the hot.”

The nanny listened and nodded repeatedly: "Empress, if you let the emperor make the decision, you must have a choice.

The emperor was busy with government affairs all day long. In the outstanding girl's house in the capital, he only knew other people's fathers and brothers, but not the girl himself.

You have to choose, you still have to choose.

Besides, our Highness looks gentle. In fact, don’t blame me for being a little straightforward, your Highness is also a little awkward.

You forced him to choose one that he didn't like, and turned around and hurt your relationship with His Highness."

Tang Zhaoyi also knew this truth. She snorted, and had no choice but to feel helpless and a headache: "I still said the same thing. He likes the inscriptions of the painting. No girl is a girl, and she doesn't have the pictures of ladies on the scroll and she likes her eyes."

The nanny held back her laughter and said, "Then you can choose someone who can draw and know calligraphy! A talented woman who can explain her calligraphy and painting skills with Your Highness and inherit the masterpieces. Even if he doesn't have a feeling of men and women, he will at least not be able to keep people from thousands of miles away, right?"

Tang Zhaoyi nodded thoughtfully: "Let me think about it."

In Qingyun Palace, Tang Zhaoyi thought about it back and forth; outside Changning Palace, Mrs. Gui looked serious.

In the morning, she had just finished using goat milk soup, and someone came to the palace to spread the word that Concubine Huo invited Mrs. Hou to enter the palace in the afternoon.

Even though Mrs. Gui was very knowledgeable, Lao Jiang's hands shook twice.

Well, why is this for?

She was unsure and could not show her timidity on her face. Mrs. Gui took out the clothes she could wear into the palace and her hair was combed greasy.

Then, Mama Liu asked Mama Wen Yan to borrow Mama Huang.

The reason is true. Madam Liu has never been to the palace and may lose her sense of responsibility when she advances and goes up. It is the most suitable person like Madam Huang.

Of course Wen Yan would not refuse.

At this moment, Madam Huang held Mrs. Gui's hand and stepped into the Changning Palace Gate.

Madam Huang smiled and asked the little palace maid who led the way: "The concubine asked us old lady, please..."

The little palace maid pursed her lips and kept laughing: "I don't know the details, but it must be a good thing."

Mrs. Gui's heart fell halfway.

At the same time, she passed the scene she had imagined when she met the concubine in her mind.

Everything must be confident.

The more you prepare, the less mistakes you will make.

This is true when you do knowledge and when you meet noble people.

Madam Deng led the person to Concubine Huo.

Mrs. Gui saluted respectfully.

Concubine Huo invited someone to take her seat and said with a smile: "Although they are old, I can still vaguely remember what Mrs. Hou looked like when she was young."

Mrs. Gui was humble and humble.

When she married into the Ding'an Marquis' Mansion, she went to the palace to thank her for her kindness.

At that time, the old lady kowtowed to Shen, who was still the queen.

At that time, Concubine Huo was not at a high position, and the two were just a meeting in the palace.

Mrs. Gui couldn't remember Concubine Huo at that time. Of course, the Concubine said this just to start a conversation, not really remembering it.

Concubine Huo took a sip of tea: "I am asking Mrs. Hou to come today to talk about the marriage between Yixiao and Wen Yan. The six rituals are complicated. Let's get up early and hurry up. If there is a good day before the New Year, I will do it before the New Year. If it doesn't work, it will be the beginning of spring. What does Mrs. Hou think?"

Mrs. Gui was stunned.

Why?

She thought there was still one more year!

As a result, this is coming this year?

Could it be that something happened that she didn't know and wanted to be happy?

No matter how confused you are, you cannot push it from your mouth.

Besides, the old lady is looking forward to this marriage, and the last glory of her life is to marry her granddaughter!

Although it is a foregone conclusion, I am also worried that there are many dreams in the long night.

Nowadays, if she can sleep for several months less, why not?

"We have no reason to disagree," Mrs. Gui smiled, "It is the six rituals that we have to ask the palace for more guidance."
Chapter completed!