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Chapter 772

Mrs. Gui is talking to Mama Liu.

Seeing Cao rushing in, the old lady frowned: "The sky falls and you are not as good as you."

Cao shook his head repeatedly: "The sky has not collapsed, but the sky cannot collapse."

Not only did they collapse, but their family seemed to be about to climb to the sky.

Mrs. Gui signaled Cao to calm down and said, "Speak slowly."

Cao took a deep breath: "In the morning court this morning, the emperor not only recognized our son-in-law, but also said that he was the son of Prince Yuan's concubine and the real eldest son.

Back then, it was to protect this son from the Shen family that he had been raising him in the Huo family, and he had not announced his biological mother status for so many years.

After the New Year, my son-in-law wanted to go to Jiangling to welcome the spirits, and then he would chase the Empress to be conferred!

Old lady, you said, as the eldest son-in-law, will he just be..."

Cao dared not speak out.

When it comes to things related to the dragon throne, you must always be more cautious in speaking.

But in my heart, she had already thought so, just waiting for Mrs. Gui to give her a reassurance.

Mrs. Gui is the only one in Yanzi Hutong who knows the whole story.

I had been excited earlier. I thought that she would not be much more disturbing when she knew everything, but in fact, after hearing what Cao said, Mrs. Gui's heart was still thumping and jumping hard.

Imagine the situation in the Golden Palace again, Mrs. Gui covered her chest and said, "What the morning court said, have all the civil and military officials heard it?"

Cao nodded: "Whatever you hear is what you hear."

Mrs. Gui let out a long sigh: "It's so good, it's so good!"

"This is so good that I can't even touch the north," Cao asked again, "Old lady, go back..."

Mrs. Gui cleared her throat: "In the future, we should be more careful in our words and actions!

It’s not just you and me, Erlang needs to be more diligent and attentive when he comes back. I will tell him.

Let Brother Ci study harder, and you can explain to me.

I will tell you later, come and write a letter to Lin'an, and I will also give them more advice.

Yes, when the news comes back to Lin'an, the Hou Mansion doesn't know how many guests there will be. The hospitality of the house cannot be neglected or lose its identity.

All parties have to keep their skin tight!

Now, and in the future, we can't be down-to-earth just because we are soaring."

After saying something loudly, Cao couldn't help but become cautious and even claimed that he was.

"You go out first," said Mrs. Gui, "The old woman thinks about what to say in her letter. After thinking about it, I will call you here."

Cao replied and left the house.

As soon as it came out, the warm sunshine fell on itself, so comfortable that people forgot that it was cold winter.

After a few breaths, Cao's face smiled again.

In terms of face skills, the old lady is really the best.

Cao admired him very much, but she believed that when the door was closed, the old lady might be happy!

A great thing, it’s strange if you don’t have fun!

Just like her, she knows to be cautious in her actions, and emotionally, she just wants to laugh now!

Want to laugh to the sky!

I have to go back to the house and smile!

In the wing room, Cao looked at Wen Hui.

Wen Hui put down the needle and thread in her hand and said with concern: "You are screaming and laughing, what's wrong?"

Cao held Wen Hui's arm and sighed thousands of times.

Last time, she said that Sister Hui didn’t even know that she was a big dream. Now it seems that she really couldn’t dream about it!

Sister Yan married the fourth son, and Cao was dreaming that she was just a prince's son-in-law. How could she do it? She dared to dream of the bright yellow robe?

"Sister Hui," Cao looked at his daughter deeply, "Our family will be different from before, completely different from the original one."

Wen Hui said "Ah": "Are you no money again?"

Cao:?

Wen Hui shook her head first: "No, I think you are very happy. That's because you are getting rich? Did you make a lot of money when you invest in the business before?"

Cao Family:...

How could this daughter be so vulgar?

Oh, I can't say that. After all, silver is a good thing. She has been giving away all the money for so many years, but she likes silver so much.

Only fools don’t like it!

"It's not a matter of money," Cao said, "The fourth young master is going to recognize his ancestors."

Wen Hui said: "It's a matter of time. My father told you this before. I guess in the yamen there will be an explanation before the next year's ceremony."

"His biological mother," Cao said again, "is the Prince Yuan's Concubine, he is the eldest son. If nothing unexpected happens, oh!"

Wen Hui blinked her eyes and thought about it seriously: "Oh!"

Cao asked: "Did you figure it out? You must be more correct and cautious in the future than before..."

Before he finished speaking, Cao was interrupted by Wen Hui.

Wen Hui said happily: "Ayan wants to be the queen. I have a sister who is the queen. I am so amazing!"

Cao Family:...

You also have the best brother in Beijing, you are so amazing.

When Cao thought of the No. 1 Jun, he naturally thought of Mrs. Zhao Taibao.

No wonder Mrs. Taibao suddenly became warm with her before.

The emperor recognized the fourth son and restored his identity with him. This was a big deal. When to recognize him and what to do, he must discuss with his close ministers. Then Zhao Taibao knew about it early in the morning.

It’s not that Taibao’s family is looking for them. The fourth young master also needs these elders to assist in the future. The right way is to work together with the king and the minister.

The more Cao thought about it, the more he felt that he would be prosperous in the future.

"Old Hu," Cao sighed, "I think this capital must be our blessed land. Since we entered Beijing, life has been smooth. If I had known it, I would have come in the early years."

These words cannot be carefully studied, and they cannot stand up.

Madam Hu knew in her heart, she knew that Cao must have understood, but it was just a sigh of emotion.

She was not disappointed, and said a few words: "Seeing the mansion getting better and better, I am very energetic in doing things. This day is so enjoyable."

It was almost noon, and Wen Zifu, who had been cautious in the yamen for a morning, hurried out of Shuntian Mansion and met Li Sanjie head-on.

The two saluted each other, and looked at each other.

There were people coming and going in front of the yamen, but in the end, Li Sanjie first came to his senses and called Wen Zifu back to Yanzi Hutong to speak.

While leaving, Li Sanjie said, "Brother, give me a clear word. Have you known about it before?"

Wen Zifu said: "I don't know at all, I'm still confused."

Li San thought of Wen Zifu's temperament and guessed that he really didn't know it. He couldn't help but sigh: "I see his six divisions observing politics and know that he is really capable.

I secretly thought in private that although I suffered a little loss in my identity, I don’t know if there is a chance to fight.

But if you can't fight and show your strength too sharply, it's not a good thing.

I am a person who is not easy to persuade me, but you may be able to suggest a few words.

Unexpectedly, oh!

I am a mediocre person.

He is from a stable background, the emperor values ​​it, and the elders agree with it.

In the future, brother, Ding'an Marquis Mansion has hope!”

Wen Zifu hurriedly said a few humble words and was also very happy.

How happy this hope can make my mother!
Chapter completed!
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