Chapter 155: Tangled

Chapter 155: Tangled

Of course, this situation has not yet occurred, and the queen is now pregnant with a child, so no one can shake her status.

But it was precisely because she was pregnant with a child that it was impossible to give this benefit away.

If she had something that would bring more benefits to the emperor, why wouldn't she want it? Rather than letting others bring benefits to the emperor, it is better to let yourself be the person who can bring the greatest benefits to the emperor.

Only in this way can her identity be stable and unshakable, and the identity of her children will not have to worry.

Feng Yong analyzed Adou's character and concluded that the royal family would definitely not refuse this benefit, while Guan Xing inferred the same conclusion from his own experience of rotating in the palace.

Guan Ji is naturally great when it comes to martial arts, but when it comes to this kind of understanding of people's hearts, she is a little confused.

However, Feng Langjun can be regarded as a descendant of a generation of masters. Now that he has made up his mind, his brother can be regarded as the prime minister's priority, and he has said that he can do this, so he can rest assured.

"Without further delay, I will enter the palace tomorrow and talk to His Majesty when I get the chance. My dear sister, be prepared."

Guan Xing said decisively.

Guan Ji nodded: "Little sister, please don't worry."

On the second day, Guan Xing went out early to go to the palace for duty. Guan Ji was not idle either. Seeing that the time was almost up, she also went out to the Xixiang Hou Mansion with a parcel in hand.

The Guan and Zhang families are one, so Guan Ji can go in and out of Guan Mansion at will.

Zhang Xiahou heard that Guan Ji was coming and hurriedly came out to welcome her.

“The niece has met her aunt.”

Guan Ji Yingying bows.

“No need to be polite.”

Zhang Xiahou helped Guan Ji up and said with a smile: "I heard that you went to Hanzhong. When did you return to Jincheng?"

"Replying to my aunt, I returned to Jincheng yesterday."

 Guan Ji said respectfully, Guan Ji actually admired the aunt in front of her very much. There are very few women in the world who can do what she does.

“Since you have just returned, why don’t you have a good rest at home?”

Zhang Xiahou used to treat Guan Jizhen as her niece, but since the news came from the queen from the palace, when she saw Guan Ji now, she felt a little mixed in her heart.

As a mother, she always regards her daughter as the best, and Zhang Xiahou is no exception.

Although before Feng Langjun left Hanzhong, she did not agree to the prime minister's wife on the spot to arrange the marriage of her youngest daughter, but after all, she did not refuse on the spot, right? I just said that we would wait until the younger daughter grows up.

I never thought that after more than a month, I suddenly heard the news of Feng Langjun's intention of Guan Ji, and it made her a little lost.

Is Feng Langjun a good husband candidate? She naturally knew the answer in her heart.

Not to mention anything else, just as my eldest daughter said, if the younger daughter has a husband like Feng Langjun, first of all, her status will not be humiliating to her, and most importantly, if the meaning of the painting is true, He, that can make the Zhang family worry-free for at least two generations.

But is it really him? At least now it seems that the person who is most suitable for him is him.

When a woman marries such a man, she doesn’t have to worry all day long if a disaster suddenly strikes her family.

Although there was no complaint in the words that my eldest daughter brought over, the meaning was already obvious. If you don't catch Feng Langjun in time, someone else will take a fancy to him.

“My niece is returning to Jincheng this time. She has been entrusted by Feng Langjun to deliver some things, so she doesn’t dare to delay.”

 Guan Ji still answered respectfully, but what she said was like a stab in Zhang Xiahou's heart.

“You and Feng Langjun are very familiar with each other?”

 Guan Ji looked at Zhang Xiahou with some surprise, wondering why she would ask such a question? Could it be that the news that my brother said yesterday has already spread all over Jincheng and become widely known?

Thinking of this, Guan Ji couldn't help but blush on her face, and at the same time she was a little embarrassed. She didn't know which woman with a long tongue was so boring.

But at the moment he had to answer: "We are familiar with each other."

As a person from the past, Zhang Xiahou's heart skipped a beat when he saw such expressions. Could it be that these two people have actually developed to such an extent?

Daughter, daughter, it was my mother who missed you.

If you want to find someone among this big man who is worthy of her little daughter, you can't say that there is none.

But he must not only satisfy his eldest daughter as the queen, but also satisfy himself as his mother, and at the same time make his younger daughter feel good. Currently, there is only one.

She didn't make a decision on the spot. Firstly, she felt that she couldn't see through Mr. Feng, and secondly, she wanted to be more reserved so as not to make people think that she was in a hurry to marry off her daughter, and that she was belittling her daughter.

After all, my daughter is still young. When her master passed away, she was not even given a proper name. She was usually called by her nickname Xing'er Xing'er. How could she easily agree to the marriage?

Besides, didn’t Feng Langjun also agree that day that he would let the Prime Minister’s wife make the decision on his marriage? Why is it that after only one month, I have found someone else on my own?

Looking carefully at the girl in front of her, she felt that the real person was more delicate than the flower. Maybe it was because she was in front of the elders. Guan Ji was a little less cold and a little more respectful, but she looked more lovely.

He couldn't help but secretly wonder, Feng Langjun is still young after all, and it is normal for him to be unable to control himself when facing such a beautiful girl every day. However, his marriage still has to pass the test of the Prime Minister's wife. Since I am on good terms with her, do I need to tell her about it?

Zhang Xiahou felt extremely conflicted in her heart. She is a kind-hearted person. In the past, she would never do such things that harm other people's good things.

But now it was a matter of her daughter's life, and her daughter was the one who liked it first, but she pushed her out with her own hands, but she couldn't turn around for a while.

“Since Guan Ji is familiar with Feng Langjun, do you know what kind of person he is?”

Guan Ji only thinks that Aunt Xiahou is very weird today. Why would she ask such questions?

Is it possible that the rumors between myself and Feng Langjun have reached this level?

“Feng Langjun, young and promising, extremely talented, but sometimes he is unpredictable..."

 Guan Ji was thinking about words, thinking of what Feng Yongna had done along the way, and couldn't help but admire her. But when I think of the situation when he got along with me, I can't help but smile a little.

Isn’t it just that it makes people unpredictable?

Zhang Xiahou agreed with this. If she hadn't been a little uncertain about the son at the beginning, she wouldn't have hesitated for so long.

“Let’s talk first.”

(End of this chapter)

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