Wishful Things

I still remember that on New Year's Eve last year, the world was about to fall, the Xu family army defected from the capital, the Wu family in Ningyang defeated the imperial army, the gates of the capital city were closed, business was cut off, streets and shops were closed, everyone was panicked, and they Even if you want to arrange New Year's goods, you can't.

In the blink of an eye, a year later, although the throne changed hands, Daqing was much more stable, and the people in Beijing gradually lost their sense of precarity.

Tonight, on New Year's Eve, the new emperor went up to the city tower to celebrate with the people, and publicly announced a new order to reduce taxes and corvees in the coming year, which made the people in the city even more excited.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

However, the more lively and peaceful it was, the more lonely and deserted Ming Yushi felt.

At least at this time last year, I was secretly planning big things. Although it was difficult, there was hope, and I focused on the big things.

Now that he was suddenly free, his perception became much sharper.

Especially when he rushed to the city tower to join in the fun, he happened to meet Xu Yun and his wife.

The pair of Bi people stood side by side, their perfect match seemed to reveal an indescribable glaring...

The second master of the Xu family also saluted him and thanked him for his kindness in carrying out the New Deal.

Hearing this thank you, his mood was very complicated.

When he made this proposal at the beginning, it was actually His Majesty's instruction.

At that time, he thought that his good deeds were approaching...

When he turned his head, he heard the news that the Xu and Wu families got married, and then thought of the ulterior motives and misleading eyes when His Majesty instructed him that day, it was really hard for him not to suspect that he was being used!

Just use it...

It is not impossible to benefit the public first and then yourself.

But... come to benefit him?

He has been waiting for so long, why is there no movement anywhere?

Every night when he lay in bed, he couldn't help confirming again and again——

After the empress dowager found him, did his response cause the empress dowager to misunderstand?

Is he not being sincere enough?

The undercover agent also did it, and the arrow was shot...

He thought about it and didn't know what the problem was!

Couldn't it be the Empress Dowager who forgot about this matter? It was just a casual remark at the beginning, but he was the only one who was serious? !

After thinking wildly for a long time, Ming Yushi was heartbroken, and simply took the opportunity to meet the Queen Mother, and expressed his feelings secretly with a blushing old face——

Unexpectedly, the empress dowager looked at him in amazement, and turned thousands of words into one sentence—the young people nowadays are too slow! Will it work or not!

Seeing that the young man was still in a daze as if in a dream, the old lady could only explain the words more clearly.

Since she had said those words at the beginning, she agreed seriously.

After that, she had already mentioned this matter with Ding Ning. Ding Ning didn't make a clear statement, but he never refused.

If that's the case, don't you have to rely on yourself next time!

What about the two of them, why don't they discuss it!

After cooperating for a long time, he is still waiting-waiting for his wife to fall from the sky by herself?

Fortunately, I still know to come and ask her a question, if I don't say anything, I just wait like this...

wait...

That's something to wait for.

When the old man enters the coffin, I'm afraid I have to think about it before I go-why hasn't anyone brought my wife to my door yet?

So, besides the mischief of the world, the miss of the two back then was not without their own reasons!

The imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty heard it like waking up from a dream.

Oh, it turns out that you have to rely on yourself to marry a daughter-in-law!

Not waiting for distribution!

He needs to discuss with Dingning!

Yes, it is said that he should discuss with Dingning...

After all, the two of them have long passed the age at which their parents have full authority to discuss marriage. Dingning has experienced so much, and she should be in charge of her affairs. He is confused, confused.

He is so confused!

He bowed deeply to the Queen Mother.

Thank you master, I understand.

The enlightened Ming Yushi hurried out of the palace.

But a new problem came up - how should he discuss with Dingning? What to say? How can I improve my chances of winning as much as possible?

He seems to be very familiar with this type of question. After all, he was born in Yitong Academy, and he has experienced many battles in the imperial court. When it comes to rhetorical skills, it is easy to figure out the opponent's weaknesses.

So, settle down and think about it.

I even read a lot of books, even the scriptures.

But still couldn't come up with a feasible solution.

A string of firecrackers interrupted Ming Yushi's thoughts.

It's over.

A new year begins.

He still has no clue.

A servant came over with hot flat food and said with a smile, "Master, eat it while it's hot!"

Ming Yushi looked at the bowl of flat food placed on the desk in front of him, subconsciously picked up the chopsticks, but suddenly stopped.

Looking at the pair of chopsticks, Ming Yushi's mood suddenly became complicated.

Even the chopsticks are in pairs...

"Snapped."

With a soft sound, the appetiteless Lord Yu Shi put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"master……"

"Don't eat, go out for a stroll." Ming Yushi walked out from behind the desk, and walked out of the study.

The servant was a little confused.

When he came to the desk and was about to remove the bowls and chopsticks, he saw something on the chair out of the corner of his eye.

The servant stooped to pick it up, only to see that it looked like a peace talisman.

It must have fallen from the master.

Just as he was thinking of putting it away for his master, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, so he moved closer to the gauze lantern and took a closer look.

After waiting for the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

This... Isn't this the marriage talisman of Qingyu Temple? !

But why does the master carry this thing with him!

The servant couldn't figure it out or understand it at all, but he was greatly shocked.

After the complexion changed for a while, the servant silently put the marriage talisman back in the chair.

I always feel that it is better to pretend not to know about some things.

The imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty walked out of the house, full of worries, and walked up the long street with his hands behind his back.

There was still the sound of firecrackers from time to time all around, and many households were still lit, and the air was filled with the smell of burning firecrackers and fireworks.

Suddenly, a group of children carrying lanterns came frolickingly, covering their mouths and giggling as they passed by him, and quietly threw a firecracker at his feet.

"Boom!"

Ming Yushi was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw that the group of children had already run away with a smile.

He shook his head and smiled, but was not angry.

It's a good thing for children to make trouble, and it's like this in a peaceful place.

He just walked aimlessly like this, and when he came back to his senses, he unexpectedly came to the back wall of Princess Jingrong's mansion again by some mysterious error.

The old jujube tree inside the wall has already shed all its leaves in winter, but a bright red lantern hangs on the dark branches in the night.

Ming Yushi just looked at it with his hands behind his back for a while.

"Squeak—" With a soft sound, the back door of the Princess's Mansion was pushed open, and a figure walked out of the courtyard.

Hearing this sound, Ming Yushi subconsciously turned around and left, but it was still a step too late.

"Master Ming?"

The person carrying the lantern asked, and it was the voice of a young man.

It's not that everyone in their mansion is so knowledgeable that they can know all the officials in the court, it's just that the censor has appeared on their back wall too frequently in the past few months.

Many people in the mansion have seen it.

Ming Yushi, who was recognized at a glance, only coughed lightly, nodded and said, "Turn around."

Seeing that the young man was wearing a fur coat and was obviously about to go out, he asked in a tone as if he was inspecting: "Where are you going at such a late night?"

The young man was silent: ...you know it's late at night.

But fearing the identity of the other party, he could only answer truthfully: "As ordered by the princess, go to the other courtyard to get some wine and come back."

Ming Yushi nodded clearly: "Go."

"yes."

"etc--"

"What is the order of the censor?"

Lord Yushi earnestly taught: "Although you are the head of the face, you should not just lure the princess to indulge in fun. Serving people with sex will not last long. You must know that you can only serve with all your heart and think about everything for the master. The long-term way. For example, drinking alcohol is pleasant, but drinking too much hurts the body. When it should be dissuaded, it must be dissuaded. Whether it is sincere service or not, the princess will naturally be able to tell the difference after a long time."

The young man was stunned when he heard that.

Is Lord Yushi actually teaching him the manners...and the way of obstinate favor? !

Why does it sound... as if it was deliberately thought out?

The majestic censor, why do you want to think about this!

The young man suppressed the bewilderment in his heart, bowed his head and said: "Yes... the villain will remember."

Ming Yushi nodded slightly, and walked away with his hands up.

The young man thought about it, but still felt weird.

After picking up the wine and turning back, when he returned to his princess, he couldn't help mentioning a few words.

The earth dragon is burning in the room, which is as warm as mid-spring, and the sound of the zither is like the water of the spring stream, as if to isolate everything related to the cold winter.

Kneeling on the soft blanket, Mian Shou heard what his companion said, so he followed suit: "It's a bit weird to say... I usually just pass by, but now I can see people wandering outside our house from time to time... "

If someone is younger and more beautiful, they will definitely think that they are stealing their jobs!

After all, it's not like I haven't seen the kind of scheming who deliberately waited outside the mansion, pretending to be homeless and fainting, just to be seen by the princess, so that he could fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

"Don't be... there is really nothing to impeach, so you purposely grab our Highness's excuse?" Someone said very cautiously: "See you again, but you can't talk to him too much, don't make him lie !"

Listening to a group of people chattering, Princess Yufeng suddenly laughed and called lazily: "Shi Shi."

"The servant girl is here."

"Tomorrow, you might as well ask someone to send a post to Ming Yushi, and invite him to come over as a guest." Princess Yufeng covered her mouth and yawned, and said, "It's not a good idea to dare to enter the door for a long time."

Push it when it's time to push it.

As a parent, you have to worry more about your children.

The heads of the crowd looked at each other when they heard the words, and were about to inquire a few words, when they were kicked out by the exhausted Princess Yufeng.

On the first day of the next day, Shi Shi really sent someone to the door of Ming's house and sent a post.

The post was sent in the morning.

Ming Yushi arrived before noon that day.

This is the first time he has really come to the Princess Palace.

Along the way, I saw at least seven or eight teenagers. Those teenagers had hairpin flowers and incense, and wide-sleeved long gowns. They were all so beautiful that Mr. Yushi felt like he was in a fairy cave.

Two voices intertwined in the head of the upright Lord Yushi——as a man, how decent is he to dress so fancy!

And - why didn't God give him such a face!

Don't give face, at least give enough hair?

Hateful, unfair.

Ming Yushi was led into the front hall with a feeling of apprehension.

Princess Yufeng was very satisfied.

Although it was a little urgent to come, it was also a matter of sincerity.

good.

Princess Yufeng sat on the throne and looked at Lord Yushi who was sitting there, with a look in his eyes like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

And this look is still alone.

In the huge hall, there were only two people present at this time, and all the servants were screened out.

"Ming people don't talk dark words, but Ming Yushi intends to be Xie Dingning's son-in-law?"

The "future mother-in-law" asked the question straight to the point, very direct.

"Yes." The Ming Yushi sitting there was straight, without changing his face, and said: "But if Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to get married again, those worldly etiquette and legal titles don't matter. Although Ming looks ordinary, but I barely have some other strengths, reciting poems is not a problem, and I have dabbled in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting—"

Therefore, your house is above the first place to receive noodles, can you not be too stuck in terms of age and appearance?

"..." Princess Yufeng couldn't help being stunned.

She never thought that the other party would have such a "death will" without avoiding it...

It's best to be a consort.

It's okay not to have a name.

Otherwise, you can also make noodles!

He has gone too far this way!

Under such circumstances, all the embarrassing and probing words she had prepared earlier were useless...

Princess Yufeng took a sip of tea, regained her mentality a little bit, raised her eyes and asked, "What the imperial censor said is that he is willing to come to my eldest princess's mansion as a face-to-face? Is this really a joke?"

"If Dingning is willing, I have nothing to say." Ming Yushi looked firm, paused, and said: "But in my opinion, Dingning's heart is not in the so-called face-raising——her temperament is beyond me. You know, if you don't want to talk to people, you would rather not talk, and you don't like to be surrounded by strangers. Most of the actions in the past were just to confuse the deposed emperor's sight, so as to protect the eldest princess's mansion."

Before that, he still couldn't understand why she became like this, but when he understood later, he only felt guilty.

Princess Yufeng was a little surprised.

She really didn't expect the other party to say these words.

In this world, there are really not many people who really understand Xie Dingning.

"If she wants me to be by her side, it doesn't matter who she is." Ming Yushi said: "If she doesn't want to, I shouldn't force it."

These words, to Dingning, he might not be able to say them so smoothly.

To be able to speak out at this time, express his thoughts, and be able to convey them to her ears, no matter what the result is, at least he will have no regrets.

After hearing this sentence, when Princess Yufeng spoke again, his eyes were a little more honest: "No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that our eldest princess's mansion has a bad reputation in the eyes of the world. Ming Yushi is upright and upright, and he is really not afraid Does the world's discussion and colleagues' gossip damage Qing's name?"

The imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty was very calm: "There is no need to be afraid of the worldly vision."

If you don't have a bit of a thick skin, cough—if you can afford it, how can you match Dingning?

What's more, the words of colleagues?

It's as if he can beat him!

"That's good." Princess Yufeng showed a gratified smile, put down the teacup, and said: "I agree to this marriage!"

Needless to say, she has always had an unmistakable eye for seeing people.

Ming Yushi was in a daze when he suddenly heard a voice from behind the screen: "Where is it your turn to call the shots?"

Ming Yushi suddenly mentioned it in his heart when he heard the words.

Dingning? !

Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw a dark blue figure walking out of the compartment.

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(Some book friends left a message saying that the recent episodes seem to be watching the extra episodes. Indeed, the extra episodes that everyone left in the comments before, I think they can be explained in the main text, so I put them in the main text, so there should not be many extra episodes. Haha. Next When writing about a big wedding, there should be very few episodes, depending on the situation, let’s write a little daily life ~ good night.)