"real or fake?"

Nan Yan felt a burst of ecstasy when he got the news that Li Bushang was about to get married, but then, some of them couldn't believe it, and looked at Tingfu who came forward with suspicion, and said: "Where did you hear the news? ?"

Listening to Fu said with a smile, "Why doesn't the empress still believe in slaves."

"..."

"This is not a mess made up by slaves and maidservants, nor is it a hearsay, but today the staff received a report that Master Li was about to get married and asked for three days off."

"..."

"Originally, these matters were directly instructed by the officials, but the mother also knows who Lord Li is, that is not an ordinary person, the official Shangshu did not dare to make a decision, so he asked the emperor in the early days. ."

"..."

"The emperor was also taken aback, and asked again and again if he was mistaken, and if the clerk that Fang led them was mistaken as Lord Li. Later, someone called Lord Li to the court and confronted them. I knew it was true."

"..."

"Master Li, I really want to get married!"

Nan Yan was happy and excited again.

I couldn't help but stand up from the chair, but I stood up and didn't know what I was going to do. I kept rubbing my two hands and walked around in Yonghe Palace. After a while, I looked back. Looking at Tingfu, he said, "Then, has the emperor approved it?"

Listening to Fu smiled and said, "Of course it is approved."

"..."

"This is still the first thing in the court. The minister got married, and the emperor personally approved the marriage leave. I heard that after the early court, Lord Li was surrounded by people and almost couldn't walk. Even the old scholars of the Ministry of Ritual went over to give him joy Everyone said that they are going to have a wedding wine at his house."

Nan Yan nodded while listening, with endless joy in his face, and smiled again and again: "Okay! Okay!"

Ruo Shui on the side looked at her like this and couldn't help but smile: "The mother is like marrying her own daughter-in-law."

Nan Yan glared at her first, but couldn't help but laugh.

Said: "It's not about marrying a daughter-in-law. It's just that this child was brought back from Yongzhou by the palace. Although he didn't watch him grow up, his love is the same as his brother."

"..."

"In these years, I have only watched him from birth to death, but didn't see him enjoying the blessing."

"..."

"Now, it's time to start a family."

As she was talking, the little **** who was guarding the door walked to the door and bowed to her and said, "Enjoy your mother, Master Li, please."

"Oh? Is he here?"

Nan Yan was stunned.

Under normal circumstances, if not for her call, foreign ministers like Li Bushang could not enter the harem and enter her Yonghe Palace casually, but now they come directly, obviously to report the happy event, and it must be Zhu Feng'en. It's time.

Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "Let him in."

"Yes."

The little **** retired, and after a while, he saw Li Bushang coming in from outside.

As soon as they entered the door, although everyone hadn't spoken yet, seeing Aunt Tongyun, Ruo Shui, and Tingfu standing beside Nan Yan all looked happy, especially Nan Yan, even their eyes curled up with a smile. After him, he knew that the news must have come.

He stepped forward and bowed to Nan Yan, "Weichen pays homage to the imperial concubine."

Nan Yan smiled and looked at him: "Get up quickly."

"Xie Niangniang."

Li Bushang stood up, met Nan Yan's smiling eyes, smiled and said, "The weather is so good today. Come here, do you want to tell the palace some good news?"

Li Bushang nodded and said, "Yes."

"..."

"Weichen, we are getting married."

As soon as he heard this, the smile on Nan Yan's face grew a little deeper, without any doubt or uncertainty.

Nodding again and again: "Okay, okay."

Li Bushang looked up at her, didn't say anything, then lowered his head.

Nan Yan asked again: "When is the wedding date set?"

Li Bu hurt said: "The third day of next month."

"The third day of next month?"

Nan Yan was taken aback for a while, and he calculated it in his heart, and immediately said, "This, it's less than twenty days."

"Yes."

"Why are you in such a hurry? The wedding must be handled properly. How can this little time be enough?"

Li Bu hurt said: "She made it."

"Huh? Miss Xie made it."

"Yes."

"Why does she set this date?"

"Say yes, only that day is an auspicious day in these recent days. Moreover, she doesn't want to delay it too long, and it will change after a while.

Hearing the last four words, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.

She somewhat understood the meaning of Xie Jiaojiao's words-although Xie Jiaojiao was a girl, she had a hearty nature, probably because she often mingled with wolves and spoke straightforwardly. Li Bushang is the one who chased her on her own. Of course, Nan Yan didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. It’s a good thing to actively fight for people you like. As long as you don’t use excessive means, Nan Yan appreciates this very much. Direct and unfeeling heart.

Speaking of which, Zhu Feng, half of it was chased by himself.

It's just that Zhu Feng's mind is understood by himself; and Li Bushang is more mature and stable than Zhu Feng, his quiet words make it impossible to determine his mind.

Therefore, Xie Jiaojiao can understand if he wants to get married sooner.

She thought for a while, and said: "However, since it is married, then you—you, don’t mention it, the elders of her family should come forward. I remember that she has a foster father, yes Isn't it?"

Li Bushang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Will her foster father come?"

"She just passed a letter to her adoptive father the other day, saying that her adoptive father had received the news and was about to rush to the capital. After considering the itinerary, she should be able to arrive in those two days."

"That's fine. After all, getting married is a big event, and you can't live without your elders."

Li Bushang looked up at her and said softly, "Yes."

Nan Yan said softly: "My palace knows what you are thinking."

"..."

"Anyway, you can rest assured."

"……Yes."

Feeling that Li Bushang said this, it was heavier than the usual cold tone. Nan Yan thought for a while and told Aunt Tongyun to retreat, leaving only himself and him sitting in the hall. Of course , The door is open.

Nan Yan looked at the child in front of him--of course, he could no longer call him a child.

Now, no one can connect him to the black and thin boy. Nan Yan, who had witnessed such an almost reborn transformation, only felt relieved and happy.

She whispered: "No hurt, do you have anything else to tell this palace?"

"..."

Li Bushang stood quietly in front of her.

After a long silence, he raised his head to look at Xiang Nanyan, and whispered: "I did this, is my mother happy?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like