Prime Minister Zhou and Taiwei Lan are both important officials of a country, both literary and military affairs, and they often talk about each other in the court, but they can still say a few words in private, all for the purpose of giving the country.

When the court was in court today, Prime Minister Zhou greeted Taiwei Lan normally, but he didn't expect that the Taiwei, who usually didn't care about others, would invite him to play chess in his mansion. So, he asked about his son's marriage again. Should he be a matchmaker for his son?

As soon as he mentioned his son, Prime Minister Zhou talked a lot, "Mr. Lan, I will tell you that I was worried about the kid's marriage."

"Young people have their own ideas, but have you asked if he has a girl he likes?"

"I asked, I didn't say anything or nothing, it's just that."

"Mr. Zhou, let me go." Uncle Lan won another game and found out almost the same thing. The Zhou family's children didn't know that he liked the daughter of the Lan family.

"I'm not in the mood to talk about the boy. If I don't talk about him, I will definitely save the situation if I have another game."

"Come on!"

Prime Minister Zhou did not say that the boy was in a bad mood, but was asking Taiwei Lan what it meant when he asked his son. Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he looked at Taiwei Lan with his eyes lit up. Many years ago, the Taiwei brought back a baby girl, but later he disappeared. Only a few people in Xianguo knew about this, and Prime Minister Zhou was one of them.

If his son could marry the lady of the Taiwei Mansion, it would be perfect. He was a match and a strong alliance. With the appearance of the Taiwei and the beauty of the legendary Zhao Guojing and the eldest princess, his daughter would not be bad. Prime Minister Zhou unconsciously smiled when he thought about it.

The chessboard has not been set up yet, the housekeeper of the Lan Mansion came in, "Master, someone from the palace."

Lan and Zhou looked at each other, but they couldn't play chess anymore.

"Sir Lan, since you have something to do, we two will play this game another day and say goodbye first." Prime Minister Zhou suppressed many questions in his heart and warned himself not to be anxious about good things. If Lord Lan has this intention, is he afraid that there will be no chance next time?

Uncle Lan did not try to keep him. After seeing Prime Minister Zhou away, he went to the front hall to see the mirror flower sent by the empress dowager.

Jinghua came to invite her in person, but Uncle Lan knew that she could not refuse and could not ask anything, so she could only enter the palace overnight.

The Empress Dowager was not in a hurry to fulfill his emperor's son. She summoned Uncle Lan to the palace just to listen to him admit that the lady of the Lan family was the Miss Yue, otherwise this would have become a ill person in the empress dowager.

"The Queen Mother, I wonder what happened to summon me to come?"

After the ceremony, Lan Shuqing went straight to the topic.

"The Ai family suddenly remembered to ask about the name of the daughter of Taiwei Lan."

Empress Dowager Yu is the ruler, and Taiwei Lan is also a pillar of a country. They are all powerful people, with extraordinary insights and talents. However, these people don’t have to beat around the bush, and they are straightforward and more frank.

Just like when Empress Dowager Yu asked this, Uncle Lan knew that his daughter could no longer be hidden, and Empress Dowager Yu had at least sent someone to secretly investigate.

"Reply to the Queen Mother, the little girl's single name is Yue."

"But the Yue of the King?"

“That’s right.”

"To the outside world, I am called Miss Yue, and I am fostering the fairy temple in Tuoshan, and now I live in Lichen Villa."

"The little girl is naughty and has a difficult life, so she has to do it."

"Your girl, the Ai family likes it very much."

"Mrs. Thank you for your love."

This is a bright and storm to tell Taiwei Lan that your girl is in love with her and can’t promise it to others anymore.

Uncle Lan dared to conclude that Empress Dowager Yu must have met his daughter. She had just finished playing chess with Prime Minister Zhou and asked about the boy of the Zhou family. This was a bad thing, and the Empress Dowager kept thinking about it, but now she is obedient and not only thinking about it, as if she has already met.

In my heart, Lan Shuqing didn't want his daughter to marry the palace. He wanted his daughter to share her husband with so many women, and it was not convenient to meet him. Moreover, the emperor's temperament was extremely stern and could see the calmness, and he would be storms in a blink of an eye. He was definitely not a good person.

It was confirmed that Miss Yue was Miss Lan's family. Empress Dowager Yu was not in a hurry at all now. After all, she had hugged her grandson, so how could she still fly? It was just a matter of time.

"Master Lan seems to have something to worry about?"

If there is something, can my daughter be fine if she can't be saved? Lan Shuqing calmed down and looked at Empress Dowager Yu, and said seriously, "Empress Dowager, I have promised my daughter that she will take charge of all her private affairs by herself, and the same is true for the marriage."

If the daughter is willing, even if she is a madman, she will become a madman. If the daughter is unwilling, Lan Shuqing will never say a word. This is the father who is pampering her daughter to the sky.

"Well, it makes sense, the Ai family understands."

Empress Dowager Yu was too easy to talk, and Uncle Lan couldn't figure it out, so she went to the villa to ask about it another day.

After coming out of the palace, Lan Shuqing became more and more worried about it. He didn't go back to the mansion. Why are you waiting for another day? He is now leaving the city to go to the villa overnight.

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Ah Yee, Ah Yee... Lan Yue sneezes several times in a row.

It was cold in the late autumn season, and it was even more cold when lying outside the yard. Lan Yue lifted the thin blanket on her body. She didn't want to go to the house to sleep. It was too boring. Moreover, it was too early for people in modern cities to sleep. It was rare that the autumn was clear and the starry sky was vast. There was also a caring girl around her washed a bunch of grapes from her yard. What would you wait for if you don't enjoy this kind of life?

"Liuying, Chenchen is asleep?"

"Yes, the young master is very sensible now. He will go to bed as soon as possible. Mom Kang is so worried about taking care of her."

"Well, you go to bed, don't worry about me."

"I'll go and get you an extra blanket for the lady first. If you go back to the house to sleep early when it's cold at night."

Liuying hurried into the house to look for a blanket.

After a while, Lan Yue felt that there was an extra layer of her body. She was tired of looking at the sky and was too lazy to raise her eyes. She was planning when to go to Zhaoguo, how to go, and how to bring her mother out...

There are two more women's classes in Xiannian now. The stall is so big that these women believe in her. Lan Yue doesn't want to disappoint them. At this time next year, after the cotton production increases, the textile factory will be built, and the girls can earn money seriously, study and make money. It will slowly spread from the capital, and the status of women in this world will always be better.

Well, this is just to think that Lan Yue made a meager contribution to this world, and it’s pretty good to think about it.

"Liuying, let you go to sleep and you won't go. Then wash another bunch of grapes, I haven't eaten enough yet."

After a while, the grapes came to wash and delivered them to Lan Yue one by one.

Close your eyes, the cool grapes open their mouths when they touch their lips, and they tasted terribly.

When Uncle Lan arrived in Yueyuan, it was almost time for a while. The big cat at the door knew someone. He was still blaming his daughter all the way into the yard. What food did the guards keep? None of them were guarding the garden.

There are more lamps in Yueyuan than in other gardens. From the modern various lamps to the oil lamps that are now lighted, Lan Yue is not used to it and is not bright enough, so she will increase the number and try not to make her home so dark.
Chapter completed!