Chapter 589 Nonsense, I will wait for three years
As long as He Suo becomes the master of the two children, no matter whether he expresses it or not, in the eyes of outsiders, he will be regarded as the staff of Prince Jin's Mansion.
Even if Lin Tingfeng and Zhuang Shihan continued to make trouble and tried to throw dirty water on him, it would not cause any serious harm.
As long as you are not born stupid, you will not be instigated by them to openly target He Suo Suo as you did in your previous life.
Otherwise, it would be against the Jin Palace.
Another thing is Song Yanxi’s selfishness.
With the talent that He Suo has demonstrated, it is only a matter of time before His Majesty appreciates him after he passes the imperial examination.
If he could stand on their side, no matter whether Mo Jinchuan wanted to compete for that position at that time, it would be a hundred disadvantages and no benefit to them.
But Song Yanxi couldn't tell him all this yet.
Their eyes met, and she heard him say, "You are the mother of these children, so naturally I will listen to you."
Hearing this, Song Yanxi was stunned.
What mother?
Realizing what Mo Jinchuan was talking about, she couldn't help but blush.
This person...how dare he say anything.
Isn't he afraid that the walls may have ears?
Even if it can't be spread out, if Zhuzhi and the others hear it, it will definitely affect his heroic image in their minds.
If it were her, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears, she would probably find it hard to believe that the invincible King Jin, as everyone said, could actually act like a rogue.
Meeting her resentful eyes, Mo Jinchuan's face darkened and he said, "The director of the Imperial Observatory is probably too old and confused to even know the days.
In my opinion, the 28th of this month is an auspicious day."
Understanding his hidden meaning, Song Yanxi said helplessly, "The rules for marriage are complicated, and there are countless things to buy and prepare. There's no rush."
Not to mention anything else, the fabrics, gold threads, and jewels used for her wedding dress all came from different places of origin.
It takes a month just to gather all these materials.
Even this was the result of her mother spending a huge amount of money, otherwise, who knows how long she would have to wait.
Can it be done just by talking?
Mo Jinchuan naturally understood that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
But he was also very eager to marry Song Yanxi home and hide her away immediately.
In front of us is Lin Tingfeng, that dog-skin plaster, who keeps pestering us.
Later, Mrs. Qiu was watching them with eager eyes, wishing they would cancel the engagement right away so that she could propose marriage on behalf of her son.
I heard that even the betrothal gifts were prepared before the New Year, and they were just waiting for them to come back so that they could find an auspicious day to visit.
She didn't even think about whether Xier would like that brat Zong Ping.
She was about the same age as his brother-in-law, and was even born two months younger. He should have called her sister for the rest of his life, and it was a blessing that she could say it.
These are not a big deal. After all, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first. It is understandable that they have some wishful thinking.
But his good second brother, who had so many wives and concubines that he couldn't keep them all in Prince An's Mansion, also dared to think about asking to marry her.
He doesn't even look in the mirror to see if he's worthy.
Song Yanxi had no idea of Mo Jinchuan's concerns. She just thought he was too anxious, so she pretended to be angry and asked, "Your Highness is so anxious that he's not even willing to wait three months?"
Mo Jinchuan blurted out: "Nonsense, I will wait for three years just the same."
As he finished speaking, he thought of something and said with a gloomy look in his eyes, "When the time comes, just don't think I'm too old."
Song Yanxi laughed and asked, "Your Highness still cares about age?"
Mo Jinchuan was silent for a moment and said, "I am eight years older than you."
Eight years have passed, a whole Ziheng has passed.
How could he not care?
Song Yanxi asked, "Your Majesty, do you know how much older His Majesty is than the Queen?"
Without waiting for Mo Jinchuan to speak, she said, "Twelve years old."
When the empress entered the palace, the former crown prince had already accompanied Emperor Xuande to court.
By then, Mo Jinchuan must have been able to remember things.
Song Yanxi couldn't help but frown, and said with some displeasure: "She's only eight years old, not eighteen.
If I really cared, I would have made it clear to the prince early in the morning."
She couldn't do such a thing as playing with other people's feelings.
Hearing her complaints, Mo Jinchuan's eyes showed a smile.
But looking at that smile, Song Yanxi didn't look like she was holding back on anything nice.
Thinking of something, she asked tentatively, "Did the Third Young Master say anything to the Prince before going to Qingshan Academy?"
Mo Jinchuan smiled faintly: "No."
The boy was just reminding him that their aunt was very popular and asked him to come to the Princess's Mansion more often when he had nothing to do.
This also prevents people like the Prince of Changle from wandering around in front of her without knowing the proper manner.
When getting on the carriage, Zixu said with a worried look on his face, "Dad, you must take good care of my aunt and don't let anyone snatch her away.
If you really can’t take care of it, just wait for me to come back.”
In the end, Zixu left crying.
Hearing his evil words, Mo Jinchuan could no longer tolerate it and pulled the man down and beat him up.
Zi Yan was afraid that his hand would hurt, so he even considerately handed him a paperweight.
Looking at Mo Jinchuan's expression, what else doesn't Song Yanxi understand?
Well, that monkey must have said something.
Otherwise, why would he worry about his age for no reason?
Fearing that he still had some grudges in his heart, Song Yanxi took his hand and said with a mischievous smile, "Grandfather said that older men know how to care for others. His judgment is always correct."
Thinking of Old Man Yan, a trace of worry surged in Mo Jinchuan's heart.
If the old man knew that he had finally tricked his granddaughter, whom he held in the palm of his hand, he would probably beat him up with the wooden stick from the Yan family ancestral hall.
Forget it, just beat me up.
As long as he can marry a wife, he will have no complaints even if his legs are broken.
Thinking of the news she heard at the Qiu Mansion today, Song Yanxi couldn't help but frown.
Guessing something, Mo Jinchuan gently squeezed her palm and said, "Don't worry, father won't let Yingxue go to marry."
Facing the doubt in Song Yanxi's eyes, he explained in a gentle voice: "Although the Queen's mother's family is not a powerful family, they have produced a great scholar in literature who has considerable influence in various countries.
Although the Emperor of Liang enjoyed killing, he highly valued literati and scholars, and had always wanted to invite Mr. Chu to visit Liang State.
This is probably the reason why Wen Qi specifically asked Yingxue to be his Crown Princess. "
When Song Yanxi heard this, she found it absurd.
A man who likes killing and treats his people tyrannically, but he just happens to like literati and scholars.
Why invite him over specifically to argue with him about whether water can carry a boat or overturn it?
I'm afraid that even if Mr. Chu is willing to talk, he won't listen.
If someone gets angry and kills someone with a knife, who would be fearless enough to do that?
Mo Jinchuan couldn't help but cough lightly when he heard this, "Mr. Chu is unwilling to go to Liang State, and he does have this concern."
Even the greatest scholars alive today are just ordinary people.
If you are a human being, you will cherish your life.
Song Yanxi shook her head and said firmly, "Wen Qi went to so much trouble to come here, it definitely wouldn't be just for this matter."
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