The whole capital persuaded me to remarry
Chapter 10 My 9th grader is going to write a book again
Chapter 10 My Mr. Junior Ninth Is About to Write a Book Again
Zhen Baoshu read the letter several times, finally calmed down, and let out a long breath.
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
"It must be because I get together less and leave more with him, and communicate too little, so I have this kind of hesitation and worry."
"I have to find something for myself to do."
"Xiangxue, Momo, Mr. Chujiu, I'm going to write another [-] characters today, to make my brother Yan, the god of war, famous!"
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists.
Come on, she, Mr. Chu Jiu, is going to turn into a fanatical little fan girl again, blowing a wave of Yan Jiulan's bravery and greatness!
Xiangxue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Miss was lively again.
While she got up to grind the ink, she made fun of her own lady.
"General Yan is begging the emperor to marry him today. As long as the emperor agrees, you and the general will be close. When you get married, can you still write "The Legend of Yan Jiulan, the God of War" without changing your face? The general will be on the sidelines." Looking at you writing, think about it, will it be embarrassing?"
Zhen Baoshu felt a little embarrassed and shy when she thought of that scene.
As for Yan Jiulan's request for a marriage from the emperor, she was not as optimistic as Xiangxue.
Brother Yan is not the only one in the court, her prime minister's father is also there.
Brother Yan can use his title in exchange for the emperor's decree to give him a marriage, so why can't father use death to force the emperor to give up the idea of giving him a marriage?
The emperor's uncle already relied heavily on his father, and his father was tearful and refused to marry his daughter. Could the emperor's uncle force him to agree?
Although Zhen Baoshu was already seventy or eighty percent certain in her heart that the gift of marriage would not happen, she still had some extravagant hopes in her heart.
For the next half day, she was a little restless.
I'm going to go out for a walk in a while, pretending to pass by my father's yard, to see if my father has come home.
Or send two little girls to walk around the door to see if they can wait for the father-in-law who came to announce the marriage.
Until noon, Dad didn't come back, and neither did the father-in-law who announced the decree.
The seventy-eight percent certainty in her heart has risen to ninety percent.
I'm afraid the matter of giving a marriage is...
When she was full of disappointment, the little maid who went to guard the gate of the mansion ran into the yard excitedly.
"Miss! Miss! You are really clever, our house really has a visitor!"
Zhen Baoshu stood up abruptly, almost breaking the teacup in her hand!
She hurried to the door, her eyes full of surprise and expectation.
"Who is it?"
She squeezed the veil tightly, and her heart was as tense as the crumpled veil.
The servant girl saluted and said, "It's the eldest son and the aunt from the eldest lady's side."
Zhen Baoshu was taken aback for three breaths.
Isn't it the father-in-law who came to announce the decree?
After reacting, she hurriedly covered the disappointment in her eyes, lowered her eyes, and tried hard to adjust her mood.
She smiled bitterly in frustration, she had already guessed that the marriage offer would not happen, didn't she?
When she looked up again, she had calmed down.
She thought carefully about the relatives of her elder brother and elder sister, and asked the little maid, "Is it Aunt Zheng? I remember they were in Xiguan, why..."
Suddenly remembering that Yan Jiulan had just returned from Xiguan, she thought, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?
The little maid nodded obediently, "It's Aunt Zheng, she brought her little daughter with her, I heard that they came to the capital with the triumphant army."
Two weak girls, without the company of a man at home, came all the way to the capital alone with the army...
Zhen Baoshu felt uneasy for some reason, and subconsciously asked, "How old is Aunt Zheng's little daughter?"
(End of this chapter)
Zhen Baoshu read the letter several times, finally calmed down, and let out a long breath.
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
"It must be because I get together less and leave more with him, and communicate too little, so I have this kind of hesitation and worry."
"I have to find something for myself to do."
"Xiangxue, Momo, Mr. Chujiu, I'm going to write another [-] characters today, to make my brother Yan, the god of war, famous!"
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists.
Come on, she, Mr. Chu Jiu, is going to turn into a fanatical little fan girl again, blowing a wave of Yan Jiulan's bravery and greatness!
Xiangxue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Miss was lively again.
While she got up to grind the ink, she made fun of her own lady.
"General Yan is begging the emperor to marry him today. As long as the emperor agrees, you and the general will be close. When you get married, can you still write "The Legend of Yan Jiulan, the God of War" without changing your face? The general will be on the sidelines." Looking at you writing, think about it, will it be embarrassing?"
Zhen Baoshu felt a little embarrassed and shy when she thought of that scene.
As for Yan Jiulan's request for a marriage from the emperor, she was not as optimistic as Xiangxue.
Brother Yan is not the only one in the court, her prime minister's father is also there.
Brother Yan can use his title in exchange for the emperor's decree to give him a marriage, so why can't father use death to force the emperor to give up the idea of giving him a marriage?
The emperor's uncle already relied heavily on his father, and his father was tearful and refused to marry his daughter. Could the emperor's uncle force him to agree?
Although Zhen Baoshu was already seventy or eighty percent certain in her heart that the gift of marriage would not happen, she still had some extravagant hopes in her heart.
For the next half day, she was a little restless.
I'm going to go out for a walk in a while, pretending to pass by my father's yard, to see if my father has come home.
Or send two little girls to walk around the door to see if they can wait for the father-in-law who came to announce the marriage.
Until noon, Dad didn't come back, and neither did the father-in-law who announced the decree.
The seventy-eight percent certainty in her heart has risen to ninety percent.
I'm afraid the matter of giving a marriage is...
When she was full of disappointment, the little maid who went to guard the gate of the mansion ran into the yard excitedly.
"Miss! Miss! You are really clever, our house really has a visitor!"
Zhen Baoshu stood up abruptly, almost breaking the teacup in her hand!
She hurried to the door, her eyes full of surprise and expectation.
"Who is it?"
She squeezed the veil tightly, and her heart was as tense as the crumpled veil.
The servant girl saluted and said, "It's the eldest son and the aunt from the eldest lady's side."
Zhen Baoshu was taken aback for three breaths.
Isn't it the father-in-law who came to announce the decree?
After reacting, she hurriedly covered the disappointment in her eyes, lowered her eyes, and tried hard to adjust her mood.
She smiled bitterly in frustration, she had already guessed that the marriage offer would not happen, didn't she?
When she looked up again, she had calmed down.
She thought carefully about the relatives of her elder brother and elder sister, and asked the little maid, "Is it Aunt Zheng? I remember they were in Xiguan, why..."
Suddenly remembering that Yan Jiulan had just returned from Xiguan, she thought, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?
The little maid nodded obediently, "It's Aunt Zheng, she brought her little daughter with her, I heard that they came to the capital with the triumphant army."
Two weak girls, without the company of a man at home, came all the way to the capital alone with the army...
Zhen Baoshu felt uneasy for some reason, and subconsciously asked, "How old is Aunt Zheng's little daughter?"
(End of this chapter)
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