The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Huo's mother was not very shrewd, and it was only when the words came to this point that she finally realized the twists and turns involved.

Although Dinghui Houfu has a certain foundation in the court, if he really wants to bring back such a charming daughter-in-law and let her flutter around in Kyoto for a few years, I am afraid that his son will not be able to enjoy it. The benefits brought by going to Dinghuihou Mansion must first come with the troubles involved.

"I know my mother's heart is thinking that I can get an assistant from the wife clan, but instead of relying on the so-called father-in-law, it is better to be truly capable. Then, whether at home or in court, at least I won't be caught. The handle is sarcastic." Huo Mingheng continued to beat him.

Although he is still young and getting married is obviously not in the plan, there is no guarantee that his mother will be inspired by what happened today and think about finding a powerful wife for herself in Kyoto every day.

He is still young, and if he really gets to that point, he will have to spend a lot of effort to resist, and it will be a life-and-death situation.

It would be better to find a reason to wait for a while and wait for him to lay the groundwork in the court and Kyoto for another two or three years, so that no one can influence his marriage.

He would never fall into the position of his father, wronging the person he truly loved.

"Forget it, you should think about these things carefully, so as a mother, you won't get involved first, but you can't neglect your studies. Children of this family can join the officialdom when they reach fifteen..." Mother Huo muttered, He began to think about what space in the court would be available for Huo Mingheng in a few years.

"I will take the imperial examination in two months." Huo Mingheng interrupted her coldly.

"How can you take part in the imperial examination? What if..." Huo's mother was startled and her voice rose a little higher.

But fortunately, the people surrounding the pond in front were chattering, and no one heard what she said.

"Nothing unexpected!" Huo Mingheng coldly interrupted her exclamation, "If I fail to pass the imperial examination and become an official, what kind of noble person does my mother think will follow me wholeheartedly?"

In fact, Huo Mingheng originally thought that according to Huo's mother's plan, he would enter the court as the son of a noble family when he turned fifteen.

After all, whether a son of aristocratic family takes the imperial examination or not, it will be a matter for the whole world to pay attention to.

Although this approach can convince the poor scholars, it can also make the children of aristocratic families dare not make irresponsible remarks.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Being too high-profile will make many aristocratic families be wary of themselves and want to clear the way for their descendants.

But now that he has Yanyan, he can no longer control so much. He must be able to walk around the court earlier and have a reason to enter and exit easily every day, so he can do more.

"Okay, just know it yourself." Mother Huo knew that her son had always been independent, and she believed that Huo Mingheng had such ability, so there was nothing to worry about.

Focusing on those people again, they were still driving about Cen Jiaqing's marriage to Prince Rong as his concubine.

The old lady of Dinghui Hou Mansion gritted her teeth and said that she would rather marry a low-income person than let a dignified daughter-in-law be a concubine.

Although Cen Jiaqing is the most famous legitimate daughter in Dinghui Hou Mansion, they are not the only legitimate daughter. Now they have to think more about other girls.