The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 170 Jealousy Expatriate Review Picture Scroll (1)
When Wei Yi came back from the palace, he looked as if nothing had happened. He usually talked less, but after returning from the war, he was more powerful. If he wanted to pretend, no one would see what was wrong with him. After returning, Wei Yi Went to say hello to the emperor and the empress, and all the notes I got back from His Majesty have been approved, and I practiced calligraphy for a while before going to bed, the activities are exactly the same as usual, and the bedtime is normal.

It's just that no one knew that his hands were always cold.

It was an extremely dark night. The vegetation outside the hall was sparse, twisting with the wind, like a wanton twisted monster. The lights in the hall were all extinguished. The prince didn’t like someone watching over him while he was sleeping, so the eunuchs were all outside. During that time, he was the only one in the inner hall, lying alone on the big bed.

The bed was too big, Wei Yi was lying straight, looking at the top of the tent, it looked like a small ball, at night like this, he felt very cold, even colder than when he was waiting in the snow outside the Great Wall. He wanted to curl up, but seemed too lazy to move, so he just blinked his eyes.

Wei Yi is far less calm than he looks, but he has no way to say, and no one can say that he did not support him in marrying Ah Fu, and his father also thinks that he cannot give Ah Fu happiness. Yi clenched his fists, thinking blankly.

When he came back from the battlefield, people could only see the change in his appearance, he became taller and thinner, but in fact the biggest change was in his heart. He was not a shy and soft little prince in the deep palace, but a knife that Mo Bei drank blood.

If you don't give it, I can only grab it.

It was too dark in the bed tent to see Wei Yi's expression clearly. With a little moonlight shining in, I saw Wei Yi's upturned mouth, as if he was very happy. Yes, I finally broke free from the shackles. How can I be unhappy? Woolen cloth.

He touched the picture scroll next to his pillow. He hadn't shown that picture to anyone. It was a personal secret. He had already made up his mind to take out that picture.

"Congratulations, Master Shen." The master of the Imperial Academy clasped his fists at Shen Yuran.

Shen Yuran didn't know what happened, so she saluted and said with a smile, "My lord is joking, where does the word congratulations come from?"

"Your Excellency Shen doesn't know yet, you go in first, the bachelor in charge is waiting for you inside."

Shen Yuran felt a little dignified, and stepped in.

He saluted the bachelor in charge, "I have seen Master Li."

"Jinyan (Shen Yuran's words), your transfer order has come down." The head courtyard greeted him happily.

Hanlin bachelors usually study in the Hanlin for a few years, and then go out to practice. It will be a big improvement when they come back, so people at the time said that the Hanlin is the best ladder for promotion, but Shen Yuran came here a little earlier. It's a little bit, but it's not too strange, Shen Yuran himself is the youngest champion in recent years, and it's normal for him to be promoted a little faster.

"Shen Yuran is about to be transferred to be the county magistrate of Taiyuan Prefecture, and he will leave today." The head of the courtyard said and handed the transfer order to Shen Yuran.

Shen Yuran nodded, and saluted to the master academy, "Thank you, sir." From the etiquette point of view, the master of the master academy is the teacher of all the bachelors of the Imperial Academy.

The headmaster shook his head, "Although I agree with your talent, I can't do enough to transfer orders, not to mention that this is still an official position on the sixth rank, probably above." Don't disappoint."

Shen Yuran was still a little confused, but it was impossible to tell the head courtyard, the two chatted a few words, and Shen Yuran retreated.

"Hmph, you're following the trend, you don't have the backbone of a literati." When he came out, he happened to bump into Tanhua Zhouran, glared at Shen Yuran, and said such words, but it was difficult to hide the sour taste in his words.

Shen Yuran had already learned to ignore him, as if she didn't see him, and brushed him out, Zhou Ran was even more jealous.

"Shen Yuran is going to be transferred, and the foreign office is still in Taiyuan Mansion, ha ha." Wei Qi smiled softly.

"Yes, the news in the morning, the official position of the sixth rank."

Wei Qi gently put a white chess piece on the board, "Okay, I know, you can go down."

He was left alone in the room, and Wei Qi seemed to be talking to himself, "Since the prince has already made a move, I can't fall behind. To pass Taiyuan Mansion, I have to pass through Pingcheng, which is a famous bandit city. If there is an accident or something." , is really normal."

One of the similarities between him and the prince is...

They were extremely jealous of Shen Yuran.

Ah Fu deliberately told Yun Xiuyu not to tell her family about this matter, she wanted to tell her parents herself, Yun Xiuyu naturally agreed.

"Mother..." Ah Fu leaned his head on Princess Hua'an's lap, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and tugged on Princess Hua'an's sleeve.

Princess Hua'an couldn't do anything about it, and she couldn't hold the account book, so she had to put it down and pinched Ah Fu's face, "Speak up if you have something to say, I've been making trouble here all afternoon, and I haven't even read five pages of the account book."

"If I get married, will mother miss me?"

Ah Fu said this with a very serious attitude. Princess Hua'an was taken aback, feeling sentimental in her heart, and stroked Ah Fu's hair. After a while, "You were so long when you were born, your hands and feet were small, and your skin was so tender, I didn't dare to touch you. It seems that you have grown so big in a blink of an eye."

"Raising a daughter is the most distressing thing. It's hard to raise a beautiful girl until she's sixteen or seventeen. She's about to marry into someone else's family. Who's willing to do so?" She sighed.

Ah Fu's eyes were a little wet, she rubbed them gently to dry off the moisture, and said with a smile, "Mother, don't worry, I won't leave you."

"Nonsense again." Princess Hua'an put on a straight face on purpose, and knocked a chestnut on A Fu's forehead, "There's no reason not to get married. After you get married, you can always come back to see, mother will be satisfied."

"Really, mother, you believe me, I don't need to get married anymore, I want to marry one back." Ah Fu said seriously.

"Your father and I have also thought about the matter of recruiting someone to marry, but the conditions are really not too good for those who are willing to marry. It's not what mother said. After all, men are still in power now. For men, marrying is also very important. Give up, many of them come here for wealth, and their character and talent are not good enough, mother can't marry you to such a person." Princess Hua'an explained to Ah Fu carefully.

(End of this chapter)