Happy Marriage

Not long after Leng Nanxian left, An Sheng returned to Xia Mansion, but only on his front and back feet.

It was windy on the top of the mountain, and the surprises Yu Jingyun painstakingly arranged for her still could not fill her empty heart.

She was wrapped in Yu Jingyun's fox fur, her teeth chattering with cold.

Yu Jingyun reluctantly sent her back to the Xia Mansion.

The second day, the first day of the new year, Xia Yuanwai took the Xue family, their siblings, and others to the Dafangfu to worship their ancestors and have a reunion dinner.

The old lady dragged her with one hand and An Zheng with the other, smiling broadly.

Shen shi said half-jokingly: "My sister Zheng's red rope has been fulfilled, but I don't know, how about my sister's birth?"

An Zheng lowered her head shyly. Obviously, this marriage was inseparable.

The old lady held An Sheng's hand tighter and tighter, even the blue veins burst out, and layers of petals bloomed on her face.

It was no secret that he was taken away by Yu Jingyun at the banquet last night.

Although the old lady and the others didn't ask, they were already tacit.

An Sheng suddenly remembered, what does the red rope between Xia Zixian and Xia Ziwu mean? Why is my grandmother so secretive?

At this reunion banquet, An Sheng received an unprecedented warm reception, which made her almost flattered.

This was all brought to her by Yu Jingyun, and it was also brought to her by power.

For a time, even she herself was a little confused. What is your persistence for?

After a busy day, the next day is the second day of junior high school, the day when the married daughter returns to the province.

An Sheng has been looking forward to An Ran. She feels that she is now a fan of the authorities and a bystander. Perhaps, her sister can give her the most correct opinion and let her make a choice.

Not long after breakfast, An Ran, accompanied by Meng Jinglun, returned to the Xia Mansion.

An Sheng had already warned the Dragon Boat Festival, and as soon as An Ran arrived, he invited him to the yard.

An Sheng's status in the Xia Mansion is now different from what it used to be. The servants in the mansion have received the Dragon Boat Festival favors to some extent, and they are also tacit, knowing that in this Xia Mansion, this second young lady has an absolute status.

Although he did not dare to blatantly disobey Xue's order, for An Sheng, he had secretly regarded her as half the master of Xia's residence.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Anran arrived, someone immediately informed the Dragon Boat Festival, and the Dragon Boat Festival went to the front yard in person, and asked An Ran to speak in the small courtyard.

Meng Jinglun and Member Xia sat outside eating tea, and Xue's face never looked better from beginning to end.

Qingju immediately supported An Ran and entered An Sheng's courtyard.

When the two sisters meet, they are naturally affectionate.

All kinds of candied fruits were brought up, the two sat cross-legged on the bed, An Sheng put a blanket on An Ran, and Qingju and Dragon Boat went out to talk with eyesight.

The two sisters exchanged a few words first, and An Sheng asked An Ran concerned about the condition of the fetus in An Ran's womb and her current situation in Meng Mansion.

An Ran is now at the time of the spring breeze. All the people in the house are holding her, and she and her sister-in-law Meng Jingxian are also relieved. The relationship is a lot closer, and naturally everything is fine.

If it is said, there is nothing to worry about, and only this sister's life-long event is left.

An Ran straight to the point: "Last night, how did you hear that Prince Yu took you out of the palace, where did you go? Those playboys can't be easily provoked, and their words can't be taken seriously, so don't be fooled."

After a series of instructions, seeing An Sheng lowered his head and blushed, An Ran's heart couldn't help but ask again: "Did he do anything to you?"

An Sheng shook his head: "Where did my sister go, we just said a few words, Yu Shizi has always been polite to me."

Only then did An Ran feel relieved, but she still couldn't help complaining: "There was a lot of uproar in the capital a while ago, and yesterday, the first son of Yu did this again, and he didn't care about your reputation at all, so how can you marry in the future? "

An Sheng grabbed An Ran's hand, and finally summoned up his courage, with a voice like a gnat: "Sister, Yu Shizi said that he wants me to be his concubine."

"What did you say?" An Ran couldn't help raising her voice.

"I just want me to marry him." An Sheng repeated it.

An Ran's hand turned around to hold hers: "You said Yu Shizi wants you to be the prince's concubine? Isn't it a joke?"

An Sheng was a little surprised by his sister's fierce reaction, and blinked: "It shouldn't be a joke, he seems to be serious, he told me twice, and he said that he would only marry me and no longer take concubines."

An Ran slowly spread a smile, looked at An Sheng from side to side, and the more she looked, the more joy she saw, her hands trembled with excitement: "I didn't expect my sister to be so lucky, what kind of person is Yu Shizi? How many famous families in Beijing? The girls are scrambling to marry into the Dingguohou Mansion, but I didn't expect you to be the first to get there."

"However, I've been hesitating in my heart, and I don't dare to respond." An Sheng said anxiously: "Last time, my sister said that I didn't want me to marry into the Hou residence, so how can you praise him?"

"Sister is worried that Shizi Yu is just a novelty, playing with your feelings, or making you humble and small, and being suppressed and useless for a lifetime. If he wants to marry, it will be another matter of course.

If you become the prince concubine of the Hou Mansion, and you want the wind to be the wind, and the rain to be the rain, what can my sister have to object to? Do you feel that the status of the two is very different, that Yu Shizi is too good, and you feel insecure in your heart? "An Ran said earnestly.

An Sheng shook his head, but remained silent.

An Ran sighed lightly: "All men in this world are the same, no matter whether they are good or not, look at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, even if they are born with crooked melons and cracked dates, or they are already goosebumps, which one is not three wives and four concubines? They are inseparable from each other, and they are mostly farmers in the fields and pawns.

Rather than marrying an ordinary official family, which is just as intriguing and tying your own destiny to others, it is better to simply marry the best man in the world. You have power in your hands, let everyone look up to you, and control the fate of others in your own hands. Isn’t it better to live by looking at other people’s faces?

What if Yu Shizi had three wives and four concubines? If you say something outrageous, you are like the empress in the palace, that is the main palace, and others should obey your orders obediently? Kneading and flattening is arbitrary. "

"However, where is the concubine in this world so easy to do?" An Sheng hesitated.

"Sister also understands that the Houfu has a lot of power, and the people inside are also complicated. You must be somewhat frightened, lest you can't handle it yourself, isn't it?"

An Sheng nodded: "A little bit."

An Ran chuckled: "Sister believes that with your ability, you should be able to do it with ease and there is no problem at all."

"Sister is quite confident in me." An Sheng smiled bitterly: "Whether you can secure the position of the concubine, not only depends on the means, but also depends on whether the man's favor is on you. Tired, isn't it more miserable than the concubines in the cold palace?"

An Ran looked at An Sheng suspiciously: "It's not your character to look forward to the future? Why do you have so many concerns about this matter?"

An Sheng frowned and said: "I have always felt inappropriate, and there are always various reasons in my heart to persuade me to reject him."

"you are not willing?"

An Sheng gave a low "um".

"Why?" An Ran looked surprised: "No matter who this matter is relative to, it is a matter of recklessness and no hesitation."

An Sheng hesitantly said, "I don't think the person I like is him."

An Ran smiled relievedly: "I thought it was a great reason, and the relationship can naturally be cultivated slowly. Just like you and I, Brother Meng, didn't we almost know each other before we got married? After we got married, our relationship will naturally exist. already."

An Sheng's face flushed red, and he hesitated several times.

"Sister," she finally gathered up her courage, "I think I might have fallen in love with someone else."

"Who?" An Ran immediately asked.

An Sheng hesitantly said: "I said, you are not allowed to laugh at me or tell others."

An Ran nodded solemnly: "Silly girl, what else do you have to hide from your sister?"

An Sheng bit his lower lip, and finally said, "I think, I seem to like my master."

"Dr. Leng?" An Ran exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

An Sheng glanced at the window in a panic, and complained anxiously: "Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you."

An Ran covered her mouth and widened her eyes: "Doctor Leng is your master, An Sheng, how could you have such a thought? This is against etiquette."

An Sheng gritted his teeth: "I know, it shouldn't. However, I can't control myself. Every day my mood becomes cloudy because of his words, and my whole mind is on him."

An Ran grabbed her hand with a solemn look on her face: "An Sheng, it is absolutely impossible for you and Doctor Leng, even if there is no obstacle in terms of identity. You think, he is just a middle-of-the-roader now, while you are the emperor of the imperial court. Members, the status is very different, the door is not right, the household is not right, haven't you learned a lesson from your sister?"

An Sheng was instantly distraught: "I don't care about power or wealth, as long as he treats me well."

"Could it be that Yu Shizi treats you badly? Because you are not far away, running back and forth, and even dying. Leng Shenzi is good, but compared with Yu Shizi, it is a world of difference.

Think about it, one is the future marquis who is aloof and respected by thousands of people, and the other is to ask for advice for others, and among the wild men who need everything, whoever chooses them will not hesitate to think. You can't get confused at such a critical time. "

In the beginning, An Ran was good at persuading her, but when she said it later, she was a little anxious, almost fierce.

An Sheng smiled reluctantly: "I'm just talking, it's just wishful thinking. After all, my master doesn't like me, he treats me like a child, and he often dislikes me for being stupid."

"As long as you can think about it." An Ran sighed with relief: "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. In this matter, you must listen to your sister's words, and don't be confused."

An Sheng nodded lightly, and his heart became heavier.