Chapter 695 Years Today
The Duke of England looked at the imperial decree in his hand with complicated emotions.
Looking at the proud kid in front of him, he wished he could punch his face into a screen.
"Your Mu family jumped up and down, and you are married to three nobles at the same time, so you are not afraid of the emperor's jealousy." In contrast, the marriage of Mu Xin, the son-in-law captain, did not splash a single one.
It is extremely low-key.
Hearing Zhang Fu's words, Mu Yan's face darkened when he thought of the bad things at home, "The boy doesn't know the arrangements at home."
Fortunately, even though the family married King Zhao and the Guo family, the emperor did not forget to give him an imperial decree.
Otherwise, if the emperor was afraid because of those two marriages and pointed out another marriage to him, he would kill him and return to Yunnan!
Zhang Fu snorted, thinking that the kid in front of him was about to become his son-in-law, he couldn't help but remind him: "The capital city has no shortage of nobles, and it needs to be low-key and low-key. Dukes and uncles can fall off their horses, and their heads will fall to the ground." , not to mention your little son."
"Yes, kid, keep it in mind."
Zhang Fu was satisfied when he saw his respectful attitude.
Thinking of the messy situation in his Mu Mansion, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why don't you resign from this son? With the merits you have made this time, you still have a long time to come. With me slowly planning for you, you It's not that you can't be named a Marquis. Logically, you should get a title this time. Or, I'll let you attack the Marquis of Xiping of your grandfather and stepfather?"
In this way, his daughter doesn't have to worry about being calculated by others.
Zhang Fu's heart is hanging high, swaying, and can't live in peace. He is the heir of a big house, and he ran to inherit the title of the second house. He could imagine that he would not be able to live in peace in the future.
Like the Guo family of Marquis Wuding, the titles are still reserved for them, but over who will inherit them, there are endless disputes in the mansion.
The government of Qian State is also a bad debt, and he doesn't want his daughter to bear it.
Knowing that he was worried about his situation, Mu Yan felt warm in his heart, and said in a warm voice: "Since I was put on the position of Xipinghou Shizi, I have become a thorn in the eyes of others, and I can't get off after being set on fire."
"But please rest assured, Uncle Shi, Yan would rather hurt herself than let others hurt Xi'er. Yan loves and respects her more than himself."
Zhang Fu looked at him steadily, and through the sincere eyes of the other party, he seemed to see himself a few years ago.
Back then, my father-in-law also wanted to marry Rou'er into a civil servant's family, but I had to torture him for a full year before letting my father-in-law agree to the marriage...
Zhang Fu shook his head, forgetting the memories.
"Remember what you said, if half a sentence is not true, I will kill you."
"Uncle Shi, don't worry, Yan will do what he says, and spend his whole life protecting her, loving her and respecting her."
Weng and son-in-law agreed, and the two families of Mu and Zhang began to discuss marriage.
The birthday horoscopes of Mu Yan and Huo Xi were taken to the temple by Mrs. Cheng for divination, and they got a lottery!
"Wealth and glory are abundant, and children and daughters are perfect for a hundred years", good luck!
Cheng Shi was so happy that he felt dizzy when he walked.
Seemed to see a bunch of grandchildren gathered around her lap, yelling at grandma, opening their mouths to eat and drink. She was so happy that even in her dreams, Cheng was grinning and coaxing her grandchildren.
No matter how anxious Mrs. Cheng wanted to marry the daughter of the Duke of England, she had to stop and get busy with the Spring Festival first.
Mu Yan then adopted to Dafang, but he was also the biological son of Duke Qian. The son is going to get married, it is impossible not to express it, and this son has asked the emperor to marry the eldest daughter of the Duke of England, how can that be taken lightly?
The betrothal gift sent by Mu Sheng from Yunnan, and many things for the marriage, arrived in the capital before the Spring Festival.
Although Mu Yan didn't expect his own father to say something, but he was also happy to see so many things shipped from Yunnan.
He has money in his hand, and the old Hou Ye left him a lot, and his stepfather also left him the property of the big house, and Mu Yan has a lot of good things in his private treasury.
In the early years, he was a little short of money, but in his private treasury, good things that could not be sold were piled up seriously.
Ever since he got the marriage decree, Mu Yan got into his private treasury and couldn't come out. The person he wants to marry must not wrong her. Tmall went to the private treasury to pull the betrothal gift to be hired. I'm afraid the British public will look down on it.
The British Duke is like him, whenever he has time, he also goes to his private treasury to collect treasures.
Mrs. Wu prepared a dowry for Baguio early on, and had collected those good timbers for more than ten years. His daughter had no mother to help her prepare these years, but Zhang Fu didn't want to wrong her.
Using the relationship, I went to Shibosi to search for it, transported more than a dozen trucks of good wood, and sent people to do stuff, and people to buy Zhuangzi, shop and property.
The cat went to the private treasury to search for treasures, and wanted to give Huo Xi a dowry.
Huo Xi didn't know about this, but was busy preparing for the Chinese New Year with Hou Shi and Xiao Wu Shi.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the ethnology department is on holiday, so Bizhu Biyue and the others are free, Huo Xi has arrested the young man, and they will deal with the middle class together. Therefore, although there are many affairs in the mansion, there is no shortage of people. The person in charge, a few half-grown girls, can also do the job.
Soon came the last day of the ninth year of Yongkang, New Year's Eve.
Mrs. Wang Tai also came out from the family temple, and the family sat around and had a lively reunion dinner.
Mrs. Tai stayed in the family temple for more than half a year. Now that Huo Xi looked at her again, she found that her vigor had lost a lot, almost invisible. There was a trace of peace and kindness on his body.
I don't know if she is going to go out. Now that Huo Xi looks at her again, although he can't understand what she did to her mother and can't let go of that past, looking at her now, it seems that she doesn't have so much hatred.
She and Nian'er, Mrs. Tai still can't get close, and can't be like other siblings, laughing and joking in front of her, but now they can coexist peacefully like this, it can be regarded as family harmony.
Mrs. Tai and Zhang Fu looked at Huo Xi and Huo Nian who were playing with their brothers and sisters, and saw Huo Nian, Zhang Mao and Zhang Xie Neng coexisting peacefully. The mother and son looked at each other and smiled with some relief.
What they want is harmony in the family and the prosperity of the head of the family?
So fine.
On New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers in the capital continued, one after another, and everywhere you smelled was fireworks.
Huo Xi fell asleep with a smile. Sending off the nine years of Yongkang, ushered in the tenth year of Yongkang.
Yongkang ten years, she is seventeen years old.
In the first year of Yongkang, she and her parents and uncle, holding the infant Nian'er in their arms, were in the small rented courtyard in Qionghua Lane, and her parents cooked two red eggs for her to eat. The scene seemed to still be yesterday. , vividly.
"Miss, are you awake?" Several girls called out from outside.
"get up."
Several girls filed in and saluted Huo Xi, who was still hugged and sitting on the bed: "Happy birthday girl! May the girl have today every year, and today every year!"
(end of this chapter)