Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

"It's okay, if you have anything to discuss, just say it." Song Xianxian raised her eyebrows in response, and then took out a piece of handkerchief that hadn't been stained with mud from her bosom, and casually raised her hand to wipe the soaked hair between her temples. rain.

"In order not to wait for you to blurt out something shocking to the world, and then let Bengong spill tea and snacks all over in surprise - wouldn't Bengong waste all this effort in vain?"

"So, Yuan'er, if you have anything to say, you can just say it. I'm waiting for you to finish the so-called 'big event of life' before going to change this clothes. It's not too late."

"Mother and concubine, you are used to teasing my son-in-law, and my son-in-law likes to say shocking words." Mo Shuyuan, who was blocked for a few sentences, clenched his fists and laughed, turning around to open the way for his mother and concubine.

"But concubine mother, since you have spoken like this, I would not want to waste your time anymore. It's just that the rain hasn't stopped for a while today, and we probably shouldn't talk while standing here. Otherwise, my mother and I Let's go into the house and talk about it in detail—"

At this point, Mo Shuyuan paused for a while: "Your minister, I would like to teach the palace people to bring you some warm tea and hot soup to drive away the cold."

"I can't see it, Yuan'er." Song Xianxian turned her eyes to look at the young man up and down, her expression indifferent, her tone slightly mocking, "You haven't improved your skills over the years, but you've become more and more adept at arousing the servants in my palace. "

"No, no, mother concubine, son-in-law didn't mean that..." Mo Shuyuan panicked when he heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to explain a few words, but the woman never cared about his defense, so Gu Zi moved away. Bu: "Okay, let's go."

"Here." The young man in Chinese clothes, who was speechless by his own mother, smiled helplessly. How could he fail to see that his mother and concubine were deliberately finding fault with him?

Presumably it was the concubine mother who sent away all the men, women and children in the Song Mansion, and now it is the time when she is most depressed. As soon as she returned to the palace, she bumped into him waiting here, so naturally she would be full of anger sprinkled on him.

To put it bluntly, he deserves to be pissed off today - who made him worry about the marriage and accidentally touched the bad luck of his mother and concubine?

Mo Shuyuan, who felt unlucky, sighed sadly, took the paper umbrellas held by the palace people as if resigned to his fate, and protected Song Xianxian all the way across the threshold and into the front hall, and then acted like a child who had done something wrong , obediently went to the corner.

"Okay, Yuan'er, just sit down and talk." Song Xianxian, who was holding a teacup, raised her eyes to the handsome young man standing in the corner of the wall, and took the ebony armchair opposite the small table with a slightly slack jaw, "It's always like this It's not worth standing up."

"Thank you mother and concubine." Mo Shuyuan cupped his hands, and took his seat cautiously after the ceremony, lest he would be reprimanded by his own mother and concubine if he didn't notice, he was a little more cautious when serving tea.

"Tell me, which lady do you like this time?" Song Xianxian raised her brows and sneered when she saw that she was sitting down, with a cold smile, "Is it a civil servant or a general?"

"Mother and concubine, to tell you the truth, the young lady of the noble family chosen by Erchen this time has nothing to do with what she doesn't like." Mo Shuyuan, who was holding the teacup, was a little cramped, and couldn't help but move his fingers. Pick the cup and glaze it, "This time, it's just the best choice after weighing the pros and cons."

"Oh? The best choice after weighing the pros and cons—" Song Xianxian sneered, and slowly drew out her tone, "So, Yuan'er, the one you want to marry this time is the daughter of the Prime Minister?"

"Mother and concubine, you are really good at predicting things." After hearing this, Mo Shuyuan's face was filled with joy. He was still hesitating about how to speak to his mother and concubine, but Song Xianxian guessed him right away. It saves him a lot of trouble.

"That's right, it is the Princess Changyang of the Prime Minister's Mansion who the boy wants to marry this time."

Princess Changyang.

That's not a safe master.

In the future, this Nan'an Palace will probably have a lot of good shows to watch.

Song Xianxian pulled the corners of her lips silently, and her half-down eyelashes concealed the undercurrents in her pupils. She calmly took a sip of tea, and said in a calm voice, "Yuan'er, have you thought about it?"

"I know a little bit about the temper of that Changyang princess—she might not be as good as that Mu Shiyan."

"Besides, as the concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has been favored by your imperial grandmother in recent years, so she probably won't be willing to be a concubine."

"Now you and Mu Shiyan have been married for less than two months, and the rumors about your 'infatuated species' in the neighborhood of Beijing have not dissipated. You won't be planning to divorce your wife so soon and marry another one?"

"Besides, Princess Changyang has always been spoiled by the Empress Dowager and Prime Minister Liao so much that her eyes are raised above her head..." Song Xianxian said with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, "Mostly, she won't listen to the orders of her parents and the words of the matchmaker."

"Are you sure that you can make her fall in love with a married man like you?"

"Mother and concubine, if I dare to mention this incident to you, I am sure that it will make the princess fall in love with my son, and will not marry anyone who is not my son." Mo Shuyuan raised his head confidently, with a dazed look on his face. It's like winning.

"In other words, she is already in the pocket of my son-in-law now."

stuff in the bag.

Song Xianxian heard about this, and took advantage of the situation to take a closer look at the tall young man opposite the small case.

She saw that he was dressed in a splendid dress brocade and gold embroidered silver, and there was a piece of jasper carved with the pattern of lotus flowers that was only liked by her daughter's family hanging around his waist.

"No wonder you're dressed so fancy today." The woman curled her lips and smiled, "So she really ran out to attract bees and butterflies."

"Cough, concubine mother, this son-in-law clearly just went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a chat with the Prime Minister, and met the princess by the way." Mo Shuyuan coughed in embarrassment, trying to divert away from this increasingly dangerous situation. Topic, "How can it be said that it is to attract bees and butterflies?"

"As far as what you were worried about before, the princess's temper and her unwillingness to be a concubine...Mother and concubine, I will not be afraid of your jokes if I say this."

"I know that she has a bad temper and a reckless temper. If you really talk about it in detail, I'm afraid she can't compare to Mu Shiyan—"

"But if I want to marry her, I just ran to the prime minister's mansion behind her, not because of her girlish temper?" Mo Shuyuan said with lowered eyes, "Mother and concubine, the current situation in the court is not as good as before. The Hou Mansion has collapsed, and my grandparents have resigned and retired to protect themselves wisely."

"If my minister wants to touch the ninth-fifth position, he can only firmly grasp the roots of the Xiangfu's faction, and if the Xiangfu wants to get the 'gong of the dragon', he has to stand still—" —”

"In this world, what is a more reliable relationship than in-laws?"

"That's right," Mo Shuyuan clenched his fists, his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious due to his sudden force, "Today's ministers don't have so much choice."

——The only option in front of him is "Shi Ya".

Even if the woman's talents are not outstanding, her appearance is not astonishing, and her temperament is not as good as others.

He could only pinch his nose to choose her.