Not to mention Rong Chuan, he kept his head down during the palace exam, but now he felt the prince watching, and his heart tightened.
The prince looked at the third uncle. This is not someone who has nothing to do. Today, he invited not only Zhou Changlian, but also Zhang Rongchuan. It was interesting. At the time of the palace test, the father paid special attention to this young man. After the palace test, the father Called the third uncle to enter the palace, said it was playing chess, who was lying!
He wasn't idle yesterday, he had already checked everything he wanted to know, a man named Shen Yang had an overly clean family background, Zhang Rongchuan was even more interesting, and Zhou Shuren was the son-in-law of his son.
Ning Xu knew that the prince would not come for no reason. Seeing that the prince was paying attention to Rong Chuan, he said, "Prince, let the steward send them away."
The prince looked back, "Yeah."
Chang Lian and Rong Chuan left the Ninghou Mansion, and the two were relieved. They secretly thought that they were the princes who were taught by the emperor. They didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Back on the carriage, Chang Lian opened the box sent by Hou Ye and was surprised, "Is this an ancient book?"
Rong Chuan also opened his own box, "mine is a copybook."
Chang Lian opened it carefully and looked at it, shocked, "This, this is too precious."
Rong Chuan carefully put away the copybook. Lord Ning had investigated him clearly, and even knew his preferences. It felt very bad to be investigated, but he couldn't let go of the box with his hand. People who love characters can't give up. He is happy in his heart, and he recites it silently in his heart. Anyway, he gave it to him, and he will not return it.
Chang Lian closed the box, feeling a little apprehensive, "This ancient book is hard to find. If it were sold, it would be as low as my entire family."
He has worked hard to save for a few years, but it is not enough for an ancient book in his hand. It is very sad to think about it.
Rong Chuan stopped thinking about copybooks, "At the moment, Lord Hou has no ill intentions towards me."
Chang Lian twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed to his box, and pointed to what Rong Chuan was holding in his hand, "If these are malicious, I hope there will be more malicious intent."
Rong Chuan burst out in joy, and his heart became a lot lighter.
Chang Lian held the box and sighed in his heart that Rong Chuan seemed to have a very high background, otherwise, he would not have given such a large handwriting at the first meeting, and then he would be worried about the girl again.
In Ning Mansion, the crown prince ate the fruit and drank tea, but he didn't wait for the third uncle to speak. Come on, if he didn't speak, the third uncle wouldn't say, "Third uncle, who is Zhang Rongchuan? Father Huang announced that you are not playing chess when you enter the palace. Well, it should be for Zhang Rongchuan, Zhang Rongchuan is a bit like grandfather and second uncle, he won't have anything to do with the Ning family!"
Ning Xu was silent, look, the prince's reaction was all related to the Ning Mansion, "The prince is asking this today?"
The prince, "Ah, no, I just wanted to ask when I saw Zhang Rongchuan just now. The third uncle didn't answer directly. It seems that my guess is right?"
Ning Xu was not sure how much the prince knew about the emperor's layout, but he didn't give the prince some words, and he was afraid that the prince would investigate blindly, "It is indeed related to the Ning Mansion, and the minister will find out about this matter."
The crown prince was surprised, the eldest uncle had been dead for too many years, could it be the second uncle? Is it possible that the third uncle, or the relatives left in the Ning residence?
In Zhou Mansion, Zhu Lan said calmly after seeing the things that Hou Mansion sent, "Keep it."
Chang Lian looked at her mother and always felt that she knew something, but he couldn't see what her mother knew. He was depressed. He felt that he was very smart, but he found that her mother was still her mother, and she was always better than her.
Zhulan waited for Chang Lian to leave, and continued to embroider the purse. This is for Chang Zhong. The temperature outside is high, and Chang Zhong is no longer in the house. The purse broke yesterday, and Zhu Lan wants to give it to his son. make new ones.
Madam Song couldn't help but said, "Mother, aren't you worried?"
Zhulan didn't lift her head, "What are you worried about?"
Madam Song said, "Miss."
Zhulan raised her head, "You know more than me, and you've seen it. It's such a precious gift when you take action. What's the use of worrying about it? Fortunately, the Zhou family has always been kind to Rong Chuan. For the relationship between Chuan and Xuehan, it would be better for the two of them not to suffer setbacks."
Saying this, Zhulan really doesn't want her daughter to marry into the royal family. Wealth is wealth, and what she and Shuren planned for Xuehan was in vain. She and Zhou Shuren have no power in the future. It's really bad.
Moreover, if the marriage goes wrong, it will not be a small blow to Xuehan. Xuehan and Rong Chuan grew up together, you should know this, and it will not be good for Xuehan's future.
Now the two outcomes have their own pros and cons, and now things are really connected, but at present, Chang Lian has been given a valuable greeting, which shows that he has a good impression of the Zhou family, and it is better for Xuehan to maintain the marriage.
Mrs. Song was silent. She just felt sorry for the young lady. She was a beautiful person. She hoped that there would be no twists and turns in the marriage of the young lady.
Chang Lian went back to the yard and told the lady about all the guesses, only to see that the lady continued to play with the girl, "My lady, why are you not responding at all?"
Dong threw the hair ball in his hand to the other end of the bed, and when he saw his daughter crawling to get it, he turned back, "It's not something we can worry about as soon as we hear it, anyway, we have parents here, we can just take care of ourselves. Now, if you have time to worry, you might as well play with your daughter for a while."
Chang Lian looked at Dong Shi, "The lady is right This is not what I should think."
When Mrs. Dong saw her daughter crawling back, "Yuyi, give the ball to my mother."
Chang Lian clapped his hands, "Daughter, give the ball to Dad."
Dong shi caught the girl who rushed over and kissed her with a smile, "Good girl."
Chang Lian sat aside, "A few days ago I was thinking about the palace exam, this girl and I are no longer kissing."
"It's good for the child to accompany her more."
Chang Lian hugged his wife and daughter, "Look at Yuyi's age, we can have another one."
Dong's also wanted it, but unfortunately it has never been available, "Let's see fate."
In Yaohou Mansion, Mrs. Bai came to her daughter's boudoir with the list in hand, "Yao Yao, are you still reading?"
Yao Yao put down the book, "Mother, are you not with your brother?"
Bai Shi was exhausted, and his son suddenly became weak. He was cured and repeated again and again. Now he can only stay in the house, "Mother is for your business, you are not young anymore, this is given to your mother by your father. Mother also asked people to check the list, and selected a few from them, you can take a look."
If Yao Yao didn't have the news revealed by her eldest brother, she would have read it, and it would be meaningless to read it now, "Mother, my daughter won't read it."
Bai Shi's eyes were red, "Mother's heart problem is you and your brother. Your brother doesn't get better. Your father didn't care that he gave up completely now. Mother just wants you to be okay."
Yao Yao picked up the list, "I see."
She also looked at what her father had chosen for her. It was a failed marriage. She put her idea on the candidates for this imperial examination. She opened it and sneered. She really used her residual value and chose some There are some powerful families in the field.
Her reputation is not good, she is really married, far away from the capital, no one cares if she dies or not, anyway, it is just a marriage.