"Third brother, please write a letter. Don't forget second brother."
"Oh, okay."
"And let's mention Song Shuyi as well."
Su Ningwen asked, "Should we tell you that Daddy is Xiaojiu's eldest nephew?"
Xiao Xier glanced at the letter and said, "I'd better not say anything. After all, a letter can't contain too many words. But I can tell my second brother that he can get the golden thigh of Dongjun!"
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The brother and sister watched Huanghuang spread her wings and fly away, then returned to the main courtyard.
After Xiao Lingyu rested, he took Su Xingyi to the study.
"What do you two want to tell Daddy in secret?"
"Daddy, do you know when Mommy's birthday is? We need to prepare a birthday gift for her in advance!"
"Brother Wen, seven days after your birthday!"
"So it's been less than two months?"
"Yes!" Su Xingyi nodded slightly.
"Sister, you're definitely too late to embroider. How about we write the 'Hundred Blessings Picture' in different fonts on silk cloth together?"
Xiao Xier pondered her embroidery skills and realized that with less than two months, it was indeed too late. "Okay, let's create a Hundred Blessings painting together!"
"Let's go to Haoyue Bookstore and buy some high-quality silk cloth."
"By the way, when will the Imperial Examination results be announced?"
"It should be soon."
The brother and sister completely ignored Su Xingyi and left the Princess's Mansion with their guards.
Su Xingyi called the housekeeper Xiao Zhong to the study and gave him instructions for a long time.
When Xiao Zhong left, the corners of his mouth were curved. His son-in-law actually asked a lot of questions about his young lady's preferences.
He has a lot to do, as the next few months will be a big month for the family.
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"Mother, I want to go to the back garden with my second brother to walk around and help digest the food."
During the few days in Xirong, Suning'an, under the care of his elders, received so many gifts that his hands were cramping. He gained a lot of weight, and even Su Ningjie gained weight.
Baili Qingluan looked at the two little fat boys in front of her, one big and one small, and curved her eyebrows. "Go ahead, but be careful not to fall or get hurt."
"We won't."
"By the way, in five days it will be Xirong's triennial hunting day. We will all go to the Dongshan Royal Hunting Ground. Then mother will take you to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of Xirong."
Su Ningjie was delighted, as he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to go out and inspect the business.
Not long after the two brothers left, the head maid hurried into the bedroom and said, "Princess, the wife of the Marquis of Suiyang has entered the palace."
Baili Qingluan frowned, "What is she doing in the palace?"
"I want the Queen to grant him a marriage with his son..."
"If I remember correctly, Prince Qing is now thirty years old and still hasn't married?"
The head maid observed Shangguan Qingluan's expression and said cautiously, "Three years ago, Madam Hou forced you to marry the daughter of the Minister of War. Six months after the young prince was born, Madam Hou passed away last summer, perhaps due to an illness sustained during childbirth. Madam Hou wanted the Queen to grant you a marriage with Prince Qing."
"What did the Queen Mother say? Did you agree to her?"
"No, the Queen said you have no intention of remarrying and declined the offer, Madam Hou."
Baili Qingluan felt relieved after hearing this. Her mother had told her about remarrying on the day she returned to the palace. She had made it clear that she would not marry again and that she wanted to accompany An Ge'er to grow up.
"Okay, I understand."
"Princess, I'm worried that Madam Hou will be unwilling to accept her rejection and will think of other ways to facilitate your marriage with Prince Qing!"
Baili Qingluan's face turned cold, "Send someone to keep an eye on the wife of Suiyang Marquis first."
She hasn't been doing her old job for a long time. After so many years, many officials should have become fatter!
"She was looked down upon by the Song family in Beiyi, and she ate like a glutton. She doesn't look like a noble lady at all. It's a blessing for her that my son fell in love with her, and yet she doesn't even want to marry again."
"Madam!" The old nanny beside her was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly covered the mouth of the wife of Suiyang Marquis, "This is in the palace!"
Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise if the palace servants heard it, it would be a crime of disrespect!
The wife of the Suiyang Marquis quickly glanced around, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "What I said is true..."
"Brother, why does that old woman's mouth stink so bad? I really want to stuff feces into her mouth!"
Su Ning'an looked at the receding figure of the wife of Sui Yang Hou with a sullen face. She actually dared to say that her mother was a good-for-nothing. Doesn't that mean that he was a good-for-nothing himself?
Did you eat his rice?!
He pulled Su Ningjie and followed her. He had to teach this old woman a lesson today.
When I arrived at the palace gate, the sound of a phoenix came from above my head.
"Brother, it seems to be Huang Huang."
Su Ning'an looked up and carefully, it seemed that there was another letter!
Seeing the old woman outside the palace gate had already boarded the carriage and left, Su Ning'an casually asked a guard at the palace gate, "Who was that old lady who just left?"
The guards knew that the child before them was the eldest princess's son, and they bowed and saluted, "My lord, he is the wife of the Marquis of Suiyang."
snort!
I'll teach her a lesson after I see Huanghuang!
The two brothers ran back to the imperial garden and sent all the palace people away.
"Houhuang can come down now!"
As soon as Huanghuang landed, Su Ning'an took the letter off her neck.
"Brother, let's watch it together."
When Su Ning'an saw Song Shuyi mentioned in the letter, his gaze paused for a moment, thinking that the Song and Yu families were already on the way to exile.
"Second brother, the letter mentioned that you can hold Dongjun's golden thigh when you return. It really is as you wished. Your Lu family's shops will easily spread across the four countries!"
"Brother, Dongjun had no connections before, no golden thigh to cling to, but now he can cling to someone he loves. I guess something big must have happened in our family, or else..."
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