Chapter 100:

"I don't agree." Concubine Shu decisively refused, "Don't think about what the Ministry of Household Shangshu is Shangshu. If it violates the ancestral precepts, I will definitely not help you."
Xie Zheng frowned: "Then who did you pick for your son?"
"Isn't you looking at each other? What's the urgency?" Concubine Shu glanced at him indifferently, "Is it possible without you?"
"Erchen is eighteen after the Chinese New Year. The second brother married and opened a mansion at the age of eighteen." Xie Zheng said in a light tone, "Erchen didn't expect the eighteen to get married. Anyway, he decided to make a kiss. Any good girl would be robbed. "
Concubine Shu was not angry: "Good girls all over the capital, there is nothing else after a while, are you still looking like a prince?"
Xie Zheng didn't care at all: "If you can't marry a wife like a prince, then you don't need this image."
Concubine Shu choked.
Xie Zheng knocked on the coffee table: "An Rui."
"Yes." An Rui immediately handed the wooden box she was holding to the court lady next to Concubine Shu, "Please look at Concubine Shu."
The palace lady hurriedly took it, opened her eyes, and said, "Niang, it's a scroll."
"It's a portrait."
"Portrait?" Concubine Shu reacted in the next instant, frowning immediately, "Did you get it from Qin's house?"
Xie Zheng looked at her: "Erchen is not too much nonsense. Since Erchen was born as a prince, of course he still has to ask for a wife." His gaze fell on the box and said, "The second child married a servant from the Shi Lang family. My daughter, she doesn't look bad. The concubine of the minister there is either stronger than his family or more beautiful than his."
Everyone knows that he is not in harmony with Xie Yu, and he can't make a mistake.
Concubine Shu:...
In other words, the scrolls in this box are all portraits of girls from various families? Still all that beautiful?
Concubine Shu looked at Xie Zheng suspiciously: "What horrible idea are you making?"
Xie Zheng innocent: "What's the problem?"
It's too problematic. "Who looks at this? Also, these things are not your junior's turn to take care of."
"It's up to you to look at each other? You can see what the result is after a few glances." Xie Zheng snorted, "The princess of the son-chen, naturally, let the son-chen hold his hands." He looked at Concubine Shu, "If the mother is not happy, it will be fine. , The son-chen personally went to ask for the decree, and with the merits of the son-chen, if you can't get the granddaughter of the second-ranking member, you won't lose a servant."
Concubine Shu:...
"Come, let me see."
In the first place is the daughter of the third class servant.
Xie Zheng also followed the evaluation: "This is the most suitable person, the official family is similar, and he looks pretty, if he is—"
Concubine Shu closed the scroll quickly and threw it to the maid, with a straight face: "No."
Xie Zheng frowned.
Concubine Shu turned out another roll.
"This is not bad, the Secretary of General Administration of Public Affairs and Communications will help me in the future--"
"No way."
"The girl from Xu Xueshi's house in the Hanlin Academy is beautiful, and Xu Xueshishen's father re-uses her, and she will definitely enter the pavilion in the future—"
"No way."
...
"This name is the most beautiful. It's a pity that his father's official position is too small. It's just a mere nine-pin county magistrate. If it's not for the color--"
"That's it." Concubine Shu became impatient.
Xie Zheng was dissatisfied: "This Zhu family doesn't even have a fifth-grade relative. If I married his girl, would I be inferior when I go out?"
"Wife depends on your husband, and you will be the princess when you enter your door. Why is it so inferior?" Concubine Shu took the picture, "Just pick this..." She glanced at the scroll and signed it, "Wish the third girl."
Xie Zheng frowned, as if he was hesitating.
Concubine Shu sent him away: "Okay, what do you know about these things? Turning back, I will ask the old lady to come in and talk, and see how to arrange it later." She resented, "Is the old lady confused, how can I give you the portrait? ?? Still stepping on the line to pick people, one by one..." She kept the last word in her mouth and didn't say it.
"Okay, the portrait Erchen took away." An Rui gestured to put away the scroll.
Concubine Shu was unwilling: "Why did you take it away? What do you want to do, a young man with a girl's picture scroll? If someone knows, do these girls still want to be human?"
Xie Zheng pretended to be innocent: "Mother and concubine don't need to worry, Erchen is not the one who waits to cut first and then play. Erchen is going to take the scrolls back to his grandmother, so many scrolls must be returned."
"Cut first and play later" accent, "so many scrolls" accent.
Concubine Shu frowned subconsciously. Xie Zheng, the dead child, likes to cut it first and play it later... So many portraits, let him take out... She thought for a while: "I'll write a letter, you take it to your grandmother."
Xie Zheng frowned: "Mother concubine does not believe in children?"
Concubine Shu glanced at him, ignored him, only asked the maid to bring paper and pen, and simply wrote a few sentences, folded them, stuffed them in letterhead, and handed them to him.
Xie Zheng didn't want to pick up: "Where is the picture scroll?"
Concubine Shu stared at him: "Next." I knew that this kid wanted to go dark. "Leave the picture scroll here, and I will let someone take it back to the old lady another day."
Xie Zheng took it reluctantly.
Concubine Shu snorted, "Hurry up, I will be annoyed by looking at you."
"..."
After leaving Zhaochun Palace, Xie Zheng rubbed his cheeks.
An Rui Renjun couldn't help but joking: "The protagonist is good at acting." A young man who is arrogant and lustful.
Xie Zheng glanced at him: "Where is the letter?"
An Rui immediately turned over the letterhead of Concubine Shu.
It's just daily stationery, and Concubine Shu is too lazy to make people seal the fire, but it is convenient for Xie Zheng.
Opening the letterhead and glanced at it, Xie Zheng nodded in satisfaction.
"Next, there will be...wait."

With such a big event happening today, Zhang Jingshu did not dare to teach herself, and brought Zhu Yuan to the courtyard of Mrs. Zhu.
When Mrs. Zhu heard this, she immediately frowned: "Why is Zhu Yuan?" She glanced at her sharply, "When did Your Highness and Yuan Girl get together?"
Zhang Jingshu:...
"Mother, Yuanyuan didn't get tangled with him. Now it is him who is coming to Yuanyuan for our house! This matter has a bad influence, maybe--"
I wish the old lady hum lightly: "If you knew that the influence was not good, don't always let the girl go out. She is a teenage girl, and she runs out all day. It is good to provoke the prince. One day she will bring a messy person back. What can I do?"
Zhang Jingshu's face was pale.
I wish the old lady feel inadequate again: "It's so enchanting and enchanting at a young age—"
"Mother!" Zhang Jingshu was dissatisfied. "Girl Yue goes to the Liao Zhai every three or five hours, so why don't you talk about her? Also, we are here to ask about the next regulations, not to hear you scold my family Yuanyuan."
The old lady Zhu was suffocated and became angry into anger: "What are the regulations? Even if it is a side room, it is a blessing for her to enter the Prince's Mansion! What other regulations do I need? Just wait to get married!"
Don’t be speculative!
"Yes, my daughter-in-law will go back to prepare the dowry." After finishing her angry words, Zhang Jingshu dragged Zhuyuan back to Hengzhiyuan.
After entering the room, Zhang Jingshu sat in the room sulking.
Zhu Yuan didn't dare to say anything, and carefully squeezed her shoulders with tea and water.
"Okay." Zhang Jingshu was out of anger, pulled her hand down and let her sit down, and said with a wry smile, "As you expected, this lord's work is really...not ambiguous."
Zhu Yuan said "um". In the past few years, I have not talked with Goudan for nothing, but I still understand a little bit.
"You have to tell your father this matter quickly." Zhang Jingshu pinched her eyebrows, "I don't have to be a guest in the future, we will leave tomorrow." Go to Zhangkou.
"it is good."
Seeing that her expression was still gloomy, Zhu Yuan was busy bringing her little sister who had just turned one year old and was learning to walk and talked for a long time together. When she saw her expression improved, she returned to the room.
After entering the door, he collapsed on the couch.
Xia Zhi was worried: "Girl, if you are tired, go to rest?" She was just right.
Zhu Yuan waved his hand: "It's this point, and I can't sleep at night after I rest." In winter, it is too dark to go to bed early, and then it will be dark again.
When I thought about the summer solstice, I pulled the cushion and said, "Then you stay here for a while, I'll make a pot of tea for you to wake up."
"go Go."
Zhu Yuan leaned on the cushion in a daze
Just a little bit of head, she woke up in a spirit.
Rubbing his eyes, I found that the summer solstice hadn't returned yet.
She simply got up and ran to the table to practice calligraphy
[Yuanyuan] The vigorous ink characters suddenly appeared.
Zhu Yuan didn't squint and didn't want to talk to him.
The opposite Xie Zheng didn't care, and continued to write: [Remember that I said I would give you a toy? 】
I wish the round pen to have a good meal, curiosity: [What? 】
[Are you here to take it? 】
Zhu Yuan:...
【roll! 】
Xie Zheng smiled: [Then let me send it to the door? 】
Zhu Yuan: ...It doesn't seem right?
[Tell me what it is first. 】
[What can you move your hands and feet in the yard]
Zhu Yuan scratched his head: [Isn't that big? What's new in the research institute? 】
【Ok】
Zhu Yuan is curious. She held the pen and thought for a while: [Sell it? 】
【Not for now】
[Then I don’t want it. It's so big that I can't sneak in. ] Zhu Yuan snorted and said awe-inspiringly, [If there is no good result in private talk, young man, stop! 】
Xie Zheng:...