This family doesn't like the Imperial Master very much. After all, he comes from a family of loyal generals. How could they possibly look down upon someone like the Imperial Master who rose to power through flattery?
The old general has seen a lot, so he speaks tactfully and keeps his emotions restrained. But Xin Wubian is different. He has a father above him and an older brother below him. Although they seem to beat him often, they actually dote on him. That's why he always speaks directly and never bothers to hide his emotions.
"I have seen that saint lady several times. She is indeed very pretty. However, beauty cannot be used to make a living. Marry a virtuous woman." Xin Wubian patted Xin Wujiang's shoulder in a mature manner.
Xin Wujiang: “…”
He raised his hand in disgust and pulled his hand down, "Shut up, that's your future sister-in-law."
Xin Wubian curled his lips: "The eight characters haven't even been drawn yet."
"It will be there soon." Xin Wujiang turned to the old general and said, "Dad, I've met Lan Shuang a few times. She's not the same as the Imperial Preceptor. You'll know when you meet her. She's... quite good."
Xin Wujiang paused and thought to himself that he had rarely gone against his conscience in his life, and it was all because of Lan Shuang.
The old general looked at his son, who was taller and more powerful than himself, and thought of the hardships he had endured on the battlefield over the years. He thought of the increasingly heavy burden on his shoulders for himself and his family.
Finally, he sighed deeply, "If you've made up your mind, then marry her. Dad will carry her in a grand sedan chair and bring her home. How you live your life in the future is up to you two. Since you've chosen her, she's a member of our Xin family. We'll treat her like our own daughter and sister, and we won't let her regret marrying into our Xin family."
"Thank you, Dad." Xin Wujiang was about to kneel down, but the old general quickly supported him. "There's no need for that. You and Wubian are both my sons. Your mother died young, and I raised you. I have no other thoughts but to wish you peace and happiness."
Xin Wujiang looked at the old general with emotion. The old general smiled kindly, "But I'm afraid the Imperial Master test won't be easy, right?"
Xin Wujiang chuckled: "I have already discussed this with the Imperial Master. As long as Lan Shuang is willing, it will be fine. Now that Lan Shuang has accepted the token, the marriage is considered a done deal."
"Okay, then I will go to the palace tomorrow and ask His Majesty to grant you marriage."
"Thank you, father."
"Go call the butler and have him do the math and see how much the betrothal gift will be."
"Okay." Xin Wujiang turned around and went to look for the housekeeper, and Xin Wubian followed him happily.
"Brother, are you really going to marry Lan Shuang?"
"Can you take me with you next time you go to see my sister-in-law? I'm also curious if my sister-in-law is really that good that she can make you fall in love with her?"
"Brother, how much do you want to pay for the betrothal gift?"
Xin Wujiang was so upset by his nagging that he suddenly changed his mind and said to Xin Wubian, "A sister-in-law is like a mother. In the future, there will be another person in the family who can take care of you. If you want to have a better life, shouldn't you first build a good relationship with your sister-in-law?"
Xin Wubian was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands suddenly: "Yes! Why didn't I think of this? There is no mistress at home. When my sister-in-law comes, the power of housekeeper will definitely be given to her. If she doesn't like me, then my life will be in vain, right?"
Thinking of this, Xin Wubian felt that his future was bleak.
"Brother, what should I do?"
He asked Xin Wujiang for help with a sad face, and Xin Wujiang beckoned him.
He immediately leaned over and heard Xin Wujiang whisper, "Help prepare your sister-in-law's betrothal gifts and make a list. Once it's done, your sister-in-law will be happy and will definitely treat you well in the future."
"Really?" Xin Wubian's hope was rekindled.
Xin Wujiang didn't say anything and just looked at him, but Xin Wubian felt that it made sense.
"Okay, leave this matter to me. Don't worry, brother, I will definitely take better care of it than marrying my wife!"
Xin Wubian said this and ran towards the accounting office.
Xin Wujiang's ears immediately became quiet. He breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace and turned back to his room.
He still had a lot of good things in his private vault, so he could pick some out to give to Lan Shuang as a betrothal gift. He didn't need them anyway.
On this day, the general's mansion was particularly busy, but everyone had a happy look on their face.
Early the next morning, the old general changed into court robes and paid a very formal visit to the emperor.
The emperor was a little confused when he asked for an audience, and when the old general finished explaining his purpose, he was completely confused.
"You mean, that kid Wujiang has a crush on the Saint?"
The emperor was in much better spirits today, and was sitting leaning against the headboard of the bed. Upon hearing this, he immediately turned to look at the Imperial Preceptor beside the bed, "You also know about this?"
"Yes, the young general mentioned this matter when he visited me yesterday. I thought that the man and woman were a perfect match, so I agreed and asked them to consult Your Majesty and let Your Majesty make the decision."
The imperial preceptor walked up to the old general, lifted his robe and knelt down.
The old general said, "Your Majesty, the Saint was raised by the Imperial Master. She is well-educated, sensible, and considerate. She is truly a perfect match. Therefore, I have the audacity to come to see Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to grant my son a marriage."
As he said this, he kowtowed. The emperor looked at the Imperial Preceptor, who cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please grant me this."
Then he also kowtowed.
The emperor leaned against the head of the bed and thought. The Imperial Master was on his side, and Lan Shuang was his adopted daughter. He would definitely put the Imperial Master first in everything. Then, wouldn't he be able to look after Xin Wujiang with justification?
Moreover, Lan Shuang has no power. Like the National Master, they rely entirely on his favor to maintain their glory. Without him, they are nothing, so they will never betray him.
Thinking of this, the emperor suddenly felt enlightened, and the dark clouds that had been hovering in his heart dissipated.
He immediately laughed out loud, clapping his hands and saying, "Before, I thought that Wujiang was old enough to get married, but looking around Kyoto, there are very few suitable noble ladies. I was thinking about it and my head hurt. I didn't know what girl to choose to match Wujiang. I didn't expect Wujiang to find one himself."
He sighed, "Since you are in love and I am willing, I am happy to help you make it happen. I approve this marriage. Come, draft the decree..."
"Yes!" The eunuch immediately went to get paper and pen. The emperor got out of bed and drafted the imperial edict himself. With the final stroke of the pen, the marriage was completely finalized. The old general and the imperial teacher were relieved.
"Your Majesty, thank you for your grace!"
"Go ahead."
The emperor also gave some gifts as rewards, which were sent to the general's residence and the prayer platform along with the imperial edict.
Soon the news that Xin Wujiang was going to marry Lan Shuang spread throughout Kyoto like wildfire. The prince felt terrible after receiving the news.
"What? Xin Wujiang wants to marry Lan Shuang? Or is it a marriage arranged by our father?"
The prince slammed the table and said, "How ridiculous!"
The fifth prince on the other side had a similar reaction. On the one hand, he was furious at the imperial teacher's inconsistency, and on the other hand, he found it incredible.
"Xin Wujiang actually fell in love with Lan Shuang? The Imperial Preceptor actually agreed. What does this mean? Are they going to join forces?"
Thinking of this possibility, he could no longer sit still and immediately sent someone to tell Xin Wujiang to meet at Tianxiang Restaurant in three days.
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