After comforting Song Ruoxue, Gu Shaohe looked at Lin Mingzhu again and asked, "Dr. Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Mingzhu shook her head, "Master Gu, I'm fine. You should go and chase Wang Chengfeng." This man is so cruel and crazy. If he is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles.
Gu Shaohe nodded, and looked at Song Ruoxue who was crying, "Ruoxue, you stay with Divine Doctor Lin, I'll go chase him first..." Song Ruoxue was afraid at the moment, but she was not ignorant of the overall situation. She immediately let go of Gu Shaohe's hand, "You go quickly, and you must bring Wang Chengfeng to justice!"
If she doesn't catch that person, she won't feel at ease in the future.
Gu Shaohe nodded and set off.
Wang Chengfeng had never expected that the Jinyiwei would go to great lengths to capture him, and even blocked all the roads along the way. In such a situation, even if Wang Chengfeng tried to escape, he could not escape far, and was soon found and captured by the Jinyiwei led by Gu Shaohe.
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Without the Chamber of Commerce constantly causing trouble, Song Ruoxue's things naturally got better and better.
Seeing that the school's business was thriving, Song Ruoxue no longer had to run out every day. She stayed at home these days to deal with some accounting matters.
On that day, Song's mother found her daughter with some jewelry in her hand. "Account books, account books, account books. Every time I see you, you're either looking at account books or sorting them out. You're just like your big brother. You're really obsessed with money!"
Seeing people saying that she is greedy for money, Song Ruoxue did not shy away, "What's wrong with being obsessed with money? Is it that you don't have to spend money on food or clothes? Mom, you are already so old, don't you know the importance of money?"
Not only did she fail to persuade her daughter, she was also persuaded by her daughter. Mother Song shook her head. She was not angry, but just looked at her daughter and said, "I'm not saying there's anything wrong with you making money, but you have to think about your own life, right?" Mother Song would never stop her daughter from doing her job.
Moreover, this matter was done together with the Empress. Song's mother was worried that her daughter would quit. After all, who would want to give up such a thing that could curry favor with the royal family? "Look at you. Your seventeenth birthday is coming up in two months. All the noble ladies got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and you are seventeen now!" This is what Song's mother was worried about. After all, although the Empress had been a bit naughty and troublesome in the past, it did not mean that the Marquisate liked to let its daughters show up in public.
The Empress is her own, but her daughter is not. If she continues to delay, what will happen when she gets older? Although Song Ruoxue is now in business and has a broader vision, she is still shy when talking about such things as a daughter. "Then you should go to the Marquis' Mansion and ask me what I want to do?"
"So, you are willing to get married?" Song's mother was afraid that her daughter would delay her marriage because of the things at hand.
Song Ruoxue said, "Why wouldn't I be unwilling..." In fact, things are now on the right track. With Lin Mingzhu and the people in the college taking care of things, all she can do is check the accounts every month to see if her own private money has increased.
She liked Gu Shaohe in her heart, so naturally she hoped to marry him as soon as possible.
But she is a girl after all, and we can't ask her to speak for herself.
Seeing her daughter's expression, Song's mother understood in her heart and patted her daughter's hand, "Ruoxue, don't worry, mother will definitely make your marriage beautiful." Song Ruoxue looked shy, but later she said, "The marriage must be open and open. Mother, you have to prepare more dowry for me. Gu Shaohe is a stubborn person. He told me before that he is not the son of the marquis's mansion. After the marriage, he will take on the foundation of the third house and open up another mansion with my stepmother..."
Meng is the only one left in the third house. How much silver can she have?
Song Ruoxue has been spoiled since birth, but she doesn't want to live a hard life after getting married.
When Song's mother heard her daughter say that, she frowned, "What is Shaohe thinking? Why does he want to move out and set up his own residence?" Although the Jinyiwei sounds like a high official position, it is not as good as the reputation of the son of the marquis's mansion. Moreover, the third house does not have a title. If the mansion is divided, wouldn't it be equivalent to her daughter marrying only a Jinyiwei? Song Ruoxue saw what her mother was thinking and just rolled her eyes, "Mother, why can't you figure it out now? Shaohe is capable, and the queen is his cousin. Even if the mansion is divided out, will she not help him? The title of the marquis's mansion will belong to Tuan Ge'er in the future. If Shaohe really lives in the marquis's mansion, he will not have a share of the title. No matter how much the queen favors Shaohe, she will not give him the title of the marquis's mansion over her own brother, right?"
Song's mother nodded, thinking that her daughter's words made some sense.
She also thought that her future son-in-law was a capable man after all. He had come this far from being a country boy, so she was not afraid that her daughter would live a hard life with him. Thinking of this, Song felt relieved and sighed, "Well, as long as you and your wife live a smooth life in the future, that's fine."
No matter how bad things get, there is still the Song family to help her. She is the only daughter in the family, and they will never let her live a hard life.
Song Ruoxue leaned her head on her mother, and her son's reluctance also came up. "Whenever I think about getting married and leaving home and leaving my mother, I don't want to get married anymore."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song's mother tapped her daughter's forehead. "Girls should get married when they grow up. Besides, we are all in the capital. If you live in a marquis's mansion or a wealthy family, people might think we are trying to curry favor with you, so it's not easy to visit often. But if you and Shaohe set up their own residence in the future, it will be convenient for us to visit you on weekdays, and it will also be convenient for you to come back in your spare time."
Thinking of this, Song's mother also felt that there was nothing wrong with her son-in-law moving out and setting up his own residence.
Gu Shaohe has now made great contributions in the Jinyiwei and has established a career. The matter of marriage is on the right track, and he has also told his stepmother Meng that he wants to move out and live alone. Meng knew his idea and agreed to let him move out, but she stayed in the mansion.
"Mother!" Gu Shaohe was puzzled.
Mrs. Meng looked at Gu Shaohe's biological mother, Mrs. Chen, and smiled, "After all, you are a family. It's comfortable to live together. If I go, I'm afraid I will disturb you."
Gu Shaohe shook his head quickly, and Chen also spoke, "Third Madam, what are you talking about? I was confused and didn't understand before, but I have finally let it go these days. You are a truly good person, a truly kind-hearted person. Everything Shaohe has now is due to your support, so how can I not take care of you in your old age?"
Meng looked at Chen's anxious look and smiled, "Don't you hate me?"
She put her in solitary confinement and sent her daughter to marry far away, so that the two might not see each other for several years.
Chen shook her head and said, "Madam, although I am confused, I am not completely confused. I know in my heart how good you are. Shaohe is my son, but I also call you mother, and no one can change that!"
Mrs. Meng closed her eyes. "You can think this way. My hard work over the years has not been in vain." She smiled and looked at Gu Shaohe again. "I know you are a good child and want to take care of me in my old age. But I have lived in the Marquis' Mansion for decades and I am used to every tree and grass here."
She sighed, "When people get old, they don't like to move around."
He looked at the house again and laughed at himself, "Although your father has wronged me, I still cherish this thought. If he leaves, what will I have left after all these years?"
Seeing that Meng was determined not to leave, the two of them stopped trying to persuade her.
Chen said, "You must come when this child gets married."
Mrs. Meng glanced at Gu Shaohe and said with a smile, "Of course you have to come." Although they had not been together for a long time, Gu Shaohe was a grateful child and treated her with filial piety. She treated him as her own son.
Only then did Chen feel relieved.
Meng said again: "I have chosen a date for your wedding, which will be the third day of next month."
Chen said, "Isn't this a bit too hasty?"
Meng said: "It's a bit rushed, but there's nothing we can do. The wedding of the Empress and the Emperor is scheduled for two months later. The Marquis' Mansion will of course make every effort to prepare for this event, but the Song family can't wait any longer..." After all, it was rare for girls to get married at the age of 18 these days, so Chen nodded.
He asked Gu Shaohe for his opinion again, but Gu Shaohe had his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking about.
But the wedding of the two was finally arranged, and it would be on the third day of next month.
Gu Yanran knew that the wedding date was set, so she went to the palace to find Shen Qingqiu again. Shen Qingqiu was also busy at this time, and the table was full of head ornaments and hairpins. The palace servants tried them on her one by one, as if her head was not a head but a flower pot.
Seeing her like this, Gu Yanran pulled back the maid who was about to call Shen Qingqiu and said, "Forget it, don't disturb your majesty when she's so busy." Just as she was about to leave, Shen Qingqiu saw her back and quickly said, "Yanran!"
He saved his head from the hands of these palace servants and asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"
He then asked all the palace people to go down, and asked someone to serve Gu Yanran a cup of tea. Gu Yanran looked at Shen Qingqiu, who had a delicate makeup, and said, "I saw that you, the Queen, were busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you."
Shen Qingqiu adjusted his hair and shook his head, "You are not disturbing me at all, you are here to help me escape from the sea of suffering."
As she spoke, she took off the hairpin on her head and said, "I really don't know why a queen has to wear so many things on her head. Is it honorable and glorious, or is it torture?"
Gu Yanran looked at the extremely gorgeous headgear on the dressing table and chuckled, "These things are hard to come by even for the rich and powerful, and yet you are still here complaining about them. If you continue to do this, I will be jealous, right?"
Shen Qingqiu sighed.
Gu Yanran knew that she was not showing off. After all, she had been like this since she had known her.
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