After being reborn, the powerful minister's heart is overwhelmed

The official messenger who announced the good news was knocking all the way. When they arrived, the old lady and the others had been waiting for a while, so they were very well prepared.

After receiving the No. 1 Scholar's robe from the imperial court, the rewards were also placed in the sleeves of the officials.

After a few words of greeting, the official was sent away.

"Brother, put it on quickly and let us have a look." Qiao Wenbing suggested with a smile as soon as the family came back.

The old lady nodded in agreement, "Wen Bing is right. If there is anything inappropriate, we can change it."

Tomorrow, I will sit on a high horse and enter the palace to thank you. People will be watching. Qiao Wenqing is the youngest number one scholar in our dynasty, so nothing can go wrong.

The old lady nodded, and Qiao Wenqing had no choice but to hold her clothes and change them.

Everyone was sitting in the hall, and Mrs. Gu listened to everyone's discussion. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only sit there and keep laughing.

Everyone present today is happy. Needless to say, the second aunt's son-in-law is Tan Hua Lang, which makes her feel very sweet. As for the third wife, there is a pity. But Qiao Wenqing personally supervises Qiao Wenbing's homework.

It is said that famous teachers produce brilliant disciples, and Qiao Wenbing thought it was not far behind.

Besides, all the teachers in the school knew that Qiao Wenbing was the brother of the Number One Scholar, so they would definitely take a high look at him and think about Qiao Wenbing in everything. With so many people supporting him, he would definitely make a difference.

When Qiao Wenqing came out, everyone stood up. The bright red No. 1 Scholar robe was a color that Qiao Wenqing had never worn before. As soon as he entered the room, it lit up instantly, making it very festive.

The white vertical collar looks solemn and solemn.

Qiao Wenqing was a little embarrassed to be stared at by everyone. He raised his arms and looked around, "But what's wrong?"

"That's great, that's great." Qiao Wenbing stood up and circled around Qiao Wenqing twice, "I saw my brother wearing this outfit, and it matches even better than the previous clothes."

The old lady rolled her eyes at Qiao Wenbing and said, "You are such a skinny monkey, you are always good at talking."

Then he asked Mrs. Gu to go over and take a look. If there was anything inappropriate, change it. If everything looked good, replace it quickly to avoid getting it dirty.

Mrs. Gu sighed. In fact, her eyes were filled with excitement and she couldn't tell whether it was suitable or not. Seeing that her son was more energetic than before, she kept saying yes.

Since Mr. Gu saw that there was no problem, let Qiao Wenqing change it.

Afterwards, the old lady told Mr. Gu to prepare the money to reward the next person, and then she thought about inviting relatives and friends to come to the house to have a drink, and then invited a juggler to come to the house to make the house lively.

Originally, everyone in the capital liked to invite theater troupes to do things, but the Marquis Mansion no longer had this idea.

All these things must be planned carefully.

After saying this, the old lady also said that after the banquet, she would become a vegetarian for a month to thank her ancestors for their blessings.

After explaining this, the old lady thought for a moment, and then said to Mrs. Gu, "As for the in-laws, you can send the post in person to make them happy."

Prime Minister Gu must have known the result. The old lady said this out of etiquette on the one hand, and selfishly on the other. Gu Shangshu was in charge of the staff, and Qiao Wenqing was admitted to the first prize, but they could talk about where to serve in the future.

After all, Qiao Wenqing is the grandson of Prime Minister Gu, and he is a person named Qiao. If your own family is not in a hurry, why don't you let others laugh at you?

"Okay, don't worry, mother, my daughter-in-law will definitely take care of things." Mrs. Gu nodded immediately. Her brother didn't have to worry about sending messages, but she also had her sister-in-law. Prepare some gifts when the time comes, and thank her brother for doing everything for her these days.

things done.

While we were chatting, the person below said that the Chu family had sent a post.

I guess I saw the imperial list and sent someone to deliver it directly. Different from the last time, this time it was a serious invitation sent in advance. The children will enter the palace tomorrow. When they come back, they will be settled and they will lead Feng Zhaoan to the door.

It's the fastest speed.

According to what they said, if the Hou Mansion is interested in Feng Zhaoan, the Chu family will seek official media to come to the house to settle the marriage first, and then discuss the remaining details when the Feng family elders come to Beijing.

The old lady nodded repeatedly as she read the post, and then gave it to Mr. Gu, "Please reply to the letter. We will come over to make the banquet lively, and let him recognize the person in advance."

At that time, Prime Minister Gu and Minister Gu would be there, so he asked them to look after Feng Zhaoan as well.

Mrs. Gu glanced at her second concubine and said, "My daughter-in-law saved it."

Qiao Wenbing suddenly sat in front of Qiao Wenzhi, "Second sister now has a master."

The old lady is ready to pave the way for Feng Zhaoan, which shows that she is satisfied with such a marriage.

Qiao Wenzhi blushed and glared at Qiao Wenbing, "Don't talk nonsense."

Qiao Guxin picked up the grape next to him and took a bite, "I think Brother Bing is right."

Qiao Wenzhi stamped his feet in annoyance, "How come the eldest sister is joking with the fourth brother?"

Qiao Guxin simply pinched the grapes and stuffed them into Qiao Wenzhi's mouth, "Try it, it's sweet."

"Sister, you are right. The grapes you eat are naturally sweet. If you cannot eat them, they are sour." Qiao Wen put his hand on the table and pinched one, but he did not eat it.

I just looked around in circles, clicking my tongue while watching.

Qiao Wenzhi now had no choice but to blush.

The old lady looked at the three children below her with kind eyes, then she tilted her head and said to the second aunt, "Sister Zhi has fair skin and looks good in whatever clothes she wears."

The old lady values ​​​​the rules and seldom chats pleasantly with the concubines, especially the second aunt, which is the worst.

Now because of Qiao Wenzhi's marriage, she also thinks highly of the second aunt.

The second aunt looked at her daughter with a smile in her eyes, and then looked back and said, "As for me, my wife has the best taste. The clothes I gave you are all suitable."

My pride was gone when I was young, let alone now.

My daughter's success in getting such a good marriage depends entirely on my wife.

The old lady's smile faded, but soon returned to normal, "What you said is that Wan Niang has always had a good taste."

After hearing this title, Mrs. Gu felt in a trance. It seemed that she hadn't heard the old lady call her by her given name for many years.

There was a lot of people in the house, and Qiao Xunfeng felt a little uncomfortable outside. The doctor was thinking about getting some good medicine for Qiao Xunfeng, so he walked to the door and heard the noise inside, and then left again.

Now that everyone in the Hou Mansion was happy, he had better not go in and make people uncomfortable.

Even if he said it, no one would care. If a person can't die, it won't be a big deal.

When the Marquis Mansion was about to hold a banquet, it was all the female family members who had the final say. No one from Marquis Ningshun even said hello. The old lady had already thought about it. When the day came, she would just ask someone to detain the person and not leave. No one would show up at the banquet.

That's the face.

On the second day, the new champion will enter the palace, and all the officials will stay in the palace.

Qiao Wenqing set off from the Hou Mansion after being picked up by the Imperial Guards in the palace.

Everyone in the Hou Mansion sent them out, and the second-ranked man and Tanhua Lang were already waiting outside. Qiao Wenzhi looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar Feng Zhaoan, and lowered her head shyly.