Wen Family Has a Wife

Look at that showy look, the princess is the key point.

Chen Ningya and Wen Youshan looked at each other and responded respectfully.

The two left the imperial study room and went down to the Yongxi Palace under the guidance of the palace people. Wen Yuanjing had received the news a long time ago and had been watching eagerly at the gate of the palace. : "Father, mother!"

Chen Ningya and Wen Youshan hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said reproachfully: "Empress Empress, you have two children, why are you still acting like a child, acting like a baby when you see your parents!"

Wen Yuanjing asked people to close the palace gate, took Chen Ningya's hand and coquettishly said: "Even if I am seventy or eighty years old, I am still the child of my parents! You ran away quietly this time, but you left us brothers The sisters are all in a hurry! When I come back this time, I can't just leave quietly!"

Chen Ningya glanced at Wen Youshan guilty.

Wen Youshan coughed twice in embarrassment to cover up, and quickly changed the subject, "Where's the princess? We haven't seen that little baby yet!"

Wen Yuanjing happily asked Nixia to bring the child over, and said like offering a treasure: "Father and mother, the emperor said that this girl looks like me, what do you think?"

Chen Ningya and Wen Youshan hugged the child and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, they nodded firmly, "It is indeed more like you! When I grow up, I will be a great beauty!"

As she spoke, Chen Ningya stuffed the gift she had prepared in advance into the child's swaddle, and said with a loving smile, "This is a wish from my grandfather and grandmother. The princess will grow up healthy, healthy, and safe."

Wen Yuanjing smiled very gently at the side, motioned Weichun to fetch a box, and said to Wen Youshan and Chen Ningya: "This is the letter my younger brother sent me back last year. It said it was for me, but it was actually for me. The emperor's, parents should also look at it."

Wen Youshan opened the envelope in surprise, and he and Chen Ningya read it carefully.

Wen Yuanjing took a long time before slowly saying: "He is now playing with Alan all over the world, doing business by the way, and his life is quite nourishing. According to him, he is aiming at the rivers and lakes, not in the temple, and he doesn't like to be restrained. I really got the true biography of Taoist Hua.

The letter also mentioned the title of Prince Anbei. Eldest brother has already conferred the title of Marquis of Anbei, the hereditary successor, and Lin'er has already conferred the title of Marquis of Anbei. It is impossible for our parents and grandchildren to inherit the title of Duke An, so this title will definitely be in the future. If it falls on the second brother or the younger brother, they are all descendants, and the seniority is orderly. Logically speaking, this title should also be given to the second wife.

The little brother himself also meant the same thing, he was afraid that you could not make up your mind, so he opened the mouth first, and said that the greatest wish of your youngest daughter-in-law is to be the number one lady, and he has no idea about the position of the wife of the country.

The second brother made great contributions in Dizhou,

The emperor clearly didn't want rewards, and was intending to make him the heir of An Guogong. The third room voluntarily withdrew. This matter is simple, but the emperor cherishes his talents, and the younger brother also does things for him in private, so it can't be that there is no reward. , so a knighthood will be given later.

Parents don't have to worry, the title only represents the honor and favor of the royal family. It has neither fiefdom nor real power. It's just been sour for a while. "

Wen Yuanjing has long been used to this kind of thing, and Chen Ningya and Wen Youshan are also numb. After listening to the two of them for a long time, they sighed: "You brothers and sisters love each other and give way to each other. Parents have nothing to say, since the third child has said so, and the emperor has made plans, then do as you wish, anyway, we are a family, this position can be given to anyone, we have no objection."

Wen Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief at the statement of the two, "Then this is settled!"

Although the matter was settled, Wen Yuanhong was not transferred back to the capital from Dizhou until August. He had just entered the city and did not return home immediately. Instead, he entered the palace, had a long talk with the emperor for two hours, and then went to the harem to meet the queen. , This is the palace.

In An Guogong's mansion, Hu Yiyun waited eagerly with a pair of children. When she saw the person whom people had been thinking about day and night, she finally couldn't hold back and rushed over, crying with joy in Wen Yuanhong's arms, "You are finally back!"

Wen Yuanhong has been away for so many years, and he has obviously matured a lot when he came back this time. He even grew a mustache. He really looked like a magistrate. Gou stared at his children and waved, knowing that these two were his children without asking, and more than half of their appearance followed him.

Encouraged by the nanny, the two children trotted forward and called out cautiously, "Father..."

Wen Yuanhong let go of Hu Yiyun, hugged them one by one in each hand, "Father is back, and he will never leave again!"

The two children froze for a moment, each hugging his neck tightly.

Wen Yuanhong laughed loudly, walking towards the mansion with two large objects hanging on his body with steady steps.

Chen Ningya and Wen Youshan had been waiting in the lobby for a long time. Seeing their second son's face full of wind and frost, but full of energy, they felt relieved, and greeted them happily. After saying a lot of concerned words, they led Wen Yuanhong to meet Wen's and the others. The elders, and the new additions to the family in the past two years.

Everyone was talking to each other excitedly, when a loud shout came from outside, "The imperial decree has arrived..."

After reading the gorgeous rhetoric, everyone understood the meaning of the imperial decree. The emperor canonized Wen Yuanhong as the son of Duke Anguo, and appointed him as the left servant of the third-rank punishment department.

He was promoted to two levels at once, and everyone was stunned. After Wen Yuanhong received the order, Wen Yuanliang slapped him on the shoulder and joked: "Not bad! You are better than me, the champion now! "

Wen Yuanhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother, you are the Marshal of Mobei at a young age, how can I compare? Now when you go to the Imperial Academy, the emperor will give you something to do if you have nothing to do. You really have such a heart, but I can't flatter you."

"Okay, okay, I'm just joking with you, so what's the point of being serious!" Wen Yuanliang laughed heartlessly.

Zhuo Qianyu was speechless, and turned around to congratulate Hu Yiyun who was stunned: "Sister and sister, this is your big happy event, it's time to get back to your senses!"

Hu Yiyun rolled her eyes and murmured: "Sister-in-law, I'm not dreaming!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at the people around excitedly and anxiously.

Zhuo Qianyu knew what she was worried about, and smiled and said in relief: "Don't worry, the second uncle got the promotion by his own efforts, and others have nothing to say. As for the position of the son of Duke An, our eldest son must not inherit it. My brother-in-law took the initiative to let you inherit this house, and with the orderly seniority, you can rest assured."

Hu Yiyun's words made Hu Yiyun put down those worries, and hugged a pair of children happily.

The news reached Dizhou in just over a month, and the Hu family was naturally overjoyed, and even invited relatives and friends to a banquet.

Wen Yuanxing and Alan who were in Fushan Village naturally also heard the news, but they were unusually calm and seemed completely unaffected.

Wen Yuanxing held a bowl of chicken soup and coaxed Alan to drink it, "I asked Aunt Sun about it. This is a free-range chicken specially raised by Uncle Sun. It is very fat. You are in confinement, so you must eat a few more." .”

Alan took the chicken soup with a sad face. No matter what it was delicious, he couldn't help eating it every day, every day, and six times a day, it was terrible! She glanced at the big fat boy who was sleeping soundly beside her, gritted her teeth, pinched her nose, and quickly threw the bowl to Wen Yuanxing, "Okay! Don't do it again, I really don't want to eat!"

"Don't eat? That's not okay!" Wen Yuanxing shook his head vigorously, rubbed his chin and pondered: "How about I go to catch the sea with Changyi and the others, and get you some seafood to taste?"

Alan's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, "I want to eat sea fish."

"No problem!" As Wen Yuanxing said, he walked out quickly, changed into the sackcloth for work, put on the shoes that villagers usually wear, and walked out with a bamboo basket on his back, just like Wen Youshan back then.

There are thousands of ways to live in this world, there is no best one, only the most suitable one!