Before leaving, Jiang Ningbao sent someone to inform Jiang Yue, Zhang Zhan and Jiang Mingyao, and he joyfully took Ding Guo Gong's Xie Heng's arm and left the hundred gardens of Rui Wang Mansion.

"Grandpa, I don't know the matter of marriage, and I don't know what to prepare for. I want to find an experienced grandma to teach, do you have any good candidates?"

Jiang Ningbao couldn't help but put forward her own problems, but she felt guilty in her heart. She forgot to prepare such an important matter for the wedding dress. No one in Changningbo reminded her to embroider the wedding dress. As an inexperienced person, Jiang Ningbao didn't know what to prepare. what.

She already has a dowry. The elders of Changningbo House do not know whether they will add a little bit. Jiang Ningbao thinks it should not. Old Lady Jiang is hard to say. Changningbo and Zhang's will definitely not.

Especially Zhang's, she coveted her dowry and would add another one, which is strange, and the five sisters also got married this year.

Thinking of Wumei's teaching of the grandmother Zhang's grandmother, it seems that it is imperative to find an experienced grandmother to teach, and you can never be embarrassed when you get married.

This was Jiang Ningbao's only wedding in his entire life.

But for this grandmother's candidate, Jiang Ningbao had no way out, she could only find Dagong to help.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng stepped in, the situation of the little girl was clear to him, her parents died, there were no elders around her, and Mrs. Jiang didn't care much about the little girl. Mrs. Chang Ningbo would only stare at the little girl's things In the girl's situation, Dingguo Gong couldn't help but feel a trace of pity.

"Leave it to me." Ding Guo Gong Xieheng said.

Jiang Ningbao's eyebrows were stained with joy, and the hand holding his arm was tightened, his eyes twitched, and he smiled cunningly: "Government grandfather, it is better to let you take care of matters related to marriage."

After talking, Jiang Ningbao thought the idea was awesome.

"Okay." Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng glanced at his arm with a smile, a happy girl with a smiling face, nodded expressionlessly, and thought, the girl laughed like a sneaky one he had ever seen The cat is so cute.

"Grandpa, this flower feast is so boring, I won't be here next time, but I don't think it will be next time. I will marry you when the time comes. The only thing I am happy about is that I made a friend and got in touch with her. , I really want her to be my sister-in-law, but she is the left-handed granddaughter of Zuo Xiang, and her family background is very different."

Jiang Ningbao said regretfully.

She really likes Fu Yuning.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng calmly comforted: "Everything is possible." Just like him and the little girl, he thought he would be alone in his life until his death. Who would have thought that the son's former fiancee would become his wife.

Jiang Jin's talents and ability are not bad. He will be held in the middle this year. With him in the future, Qingyun is not a dream.

"Yeah, just like my father-in-law and me." Jiang Ningbao regretted with a happy heart and a smile on her face. She saw Ding Guo-gong in the middle of the stitches, but she and Ding Guo-gong Xie Heng had a good heart.

Deng Guo Gong Xie Heng's eyes suddenly became deep.

"Ok."

The two walked out intimately, and all the descendants of Ruiwang Mansion were shocked by the scene, and their eyes almost fell out. Miss Jiang Si and Ding Guogong went forward hand in hand.

Princess Rui also heard the news from the lower population, her excited eyes brightened, but she didn't expect Ding Guogong to attend the flower-watching feast held by her for the first time, even for her fiancee.

Think about the fact that Ding Guo Gong is about to have such a fiancee when he is about to stand up. Maybe he will be a fiancee and a woman in this life.

Princess Rui swallowed.

"Ding Guo Gong is about to marry his wife. Xiao Ran is still fooling around. The beauties are going to the backyard one after another. Which good girl dares to marry him."

The next man lowered his head.

There are more women who want to marry the little prince, but most of them come for the status of the little prince, and the princess looks down.The little prince can be seen, the princess does not like it, and has become the concubine of the little prince.

As a result, there are more and more beauties in the backyard of the young prince, a total of 107, more than the emperor's harem, and there are no more people in the capital than the young prince's concubine.

The little prince's reputation is not so good outside.

"Princess, since the little prince has seen Ms. Jiang Si, her vision is much higher, and she has not entered the backyard recently." A confidante said carefully.

Princess Rui was even more worried and regretted at the same time.

"When I knew that Xiao Ran liked Anyuan Hou's eldest daughter, I should go to Anyuan Hou's to raise a relative."

At first, Princess Rui didn't like Yang Shuqing, and felt that the girl had a strong spirit in her heart and acted fiercely, but her son was very interested in her and wanted to marry her as his wife. Princess Rui refused at that time.

The son never mentioned it again.

Finally, a son wanted to marry a girl who entered the house, and now she has a relationship with someone else.

The head of the mother-in-law was lowered, and her son was working next to the little prince. She dared not tell the princess that the little prince no longer liked the daughter-in-law of Anyuan Hou. Not only did she not like it, but she also secretly poured dirty water on people.

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Jiang Ningbao and Xie Heng returned to Dingguo Mansion together. Zhang Xiuniang, the most embroidered embroiderer of Siyi's embroidery department, and the four inner attendants had already arrived, and was waiting for Dingguo to return.

Mrs. Xie was very attentive to the preparation of her son’s wedding. This time, her son’s bridegroom dress, she went to the palace specifically, and with the consent of the emperor, she handed her son’s bridegroom dress and Ning Bao girl’s wedding dress to the Secretary .

"Old lady, Grandpa Guo returned with Miss Jiang Si." Zhao Guanjia hurriedly returned to the old lady as soon as she entered Rong Xitang.

Mrs. Xie was overjoyed: "Let them come over, don't let the embroidered lady in the palace wait for a long time."

Around one tea, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng held hands in Rong Xi Tang, and as soon as Ding Guo Gong appeared, everyone in Rong Xi Tang immediately felt a sense of oppressiveness and drank several in a row. The embroidered lady of tea secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally waited for the master.

"Have seen Ding Guo Gong."

Xiu Niang and four internal servants Qi Qi bowed their knees to Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng.

"Aheng, girl Ningbao, these are the embroidered ladies and inner servants in the palace. Zhang Xuniang is the best embroidered lady in the palace. She is specifically responsible for embroidering the dragon robe and girl Ningbao. Your wedding dress is Zhang Xunniang. "

Mrs. Xie introduced with a smile.

Jiang Ningbao was surprised, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Xie had invited the embroidered lady in the palace to embroider her wedding dress. She showed Zhang Xiuniang a polite and grateful smile: "Trouble Zhang Xiuniang."

"It is my honor to embroider the wedding dress for Miss Jiang Si."

Zhang Xiuniang is a female officer of the palace clothing department. She has a grade. She is in her early thirties. She has a smile on her face, fair skin, a graceful appearance, a soft voice, and a gentle breath. It is very comfortable.

Next is tailoring, Zhang Xiuniang personally tailored for Jiang Ningbao, and two internal waitresses tailored for Dingguo Gong, and the other two were responsible for counting. The internal waitresses were all eunuchs in the palace. The public is quite uncomfortable.

In order to be precise, the two internal waitresses repeatedly measured several times with their strong squeeze and strong pressure, and when they remembered the measured numbers, the two internal waitresses were already pale, dizzy, and all over. Sweat.

Mrs. Xie hurriedly ordered Huang Ma to serve Ning Shen tea soup that had been prepared.

Jiang Ningbao's eyes had always been on Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng. Seeing him converge, he tried his best to resist the appearance of the waitress on his body. The corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.

"Miss Jiang Si likes Grandpa Guo very much?"

Zhang Xiuniang noticed Jiang Ningbao's move and smiled gently, and asked in a low voice while measuring for Jiang Ningbao.

"Well, Grandpa Guo is a very good person. I like it very much. It's my blessing to marry him." Jiang Ningbao's eyebrows were all smiles, not shy at all, and he admitted generously.

Zhang Xiuniang's eyes softened slightly. Ding Guo Gong was the god of war of the Da Yue Dynasty. Because of him, the Da Yue Dynasty would be so stable and prosperous. At first glance, Miss Jiang Si really liked Ding Guo Gong, and she had a better sense for Miss Jiang Si.

"It's his blessing that Grandpa Guo can marry you."

Without Miss Jiang Si, Ding Guo Gong was afraid that he would be alone all his life.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly. This was the first time in her life that she liked a person. Maybe her mind was impure at first, but after seeing Ding Guo Gong, she not only fell in love but also moved.

About a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiuniang made a record, put away the measuring tools, refused Mrs. Xie's kindness, and led four inner attendants to leave the Dingguo government and return to the palace.

Coincidentally, Zhang Xiuniang and the four inner servants had just stepped out of the gate of Dingguo Mansion, and Xie Jingyi came back, along with his fiancee, Yang Shuqing.

Yang Shuqing had seen Zhang Xiuniang in her last life. She knew that she was the best embroiderer in the palace. She embroidered dragon robes exclusively for the emperor. Now, seeing her appear in Dingguo's government, Zhao Guanjia personally said goodbye. Anticipation.

After the carriage in the palace left, Yang Shuqing couldn't help but raise the carriage under the skirt to ask Zhao Guanjia the curiosity: "Zhao Guanjia, who just left the palace?"

Zhao Guanjia nodded with a smile: "Yes." His eyes flashed when he saw the silver-red dress worn by Miss Yang.

"I don't know what the people in the palace are doing?" Yang Shuqing asked with a smile, but the hand under the sleeve was tight. Zhang Xiuniang came to the house, and she had a vague guess in her heart.

Xie Jingyi turned and dismounted and walked to Yang Shuqing's side. Hearing Yang Shuqing's inquiry, Junmei's face flashed with surprise.

"They came to tailor wedding dresses for Miss Jiang Si, the grandfather of the country." Zhao's housekeeper did not conceal, and now Miss Jiang Si is still in the house, as long as a little inquiries will know.

The guess at the bottom of my heart came true, Yang Shuqing's smile was slightly stiff, and then he looked enviously: "It turns out that, I wonder if I and Xie Shizi's wedding dress can ask them to help?"

Zhao Guanjia smiled faintly.

"Miss Yang can ask the old lady."

Zhang Xiuniang is not an ordinary embroidered lady. Without the permission of the emperor, how dare you easily embroider wedding dresses for others.

Yang Shuqing didn’t seem to notice Zhao’s faint smile, and showed a cute smile: “Also, I’ll wait and ask the old lady, if you can ask the embroidered lady in the palace to help embroider the wedding dress, I’m sure Jing Yi, who will become the envy of everyone, do you say that?"

A look of helplessness flashed on Xie Jingyi's face: "Shu Qing, this is impossible. The one who just left was Zhang Xiuniang, who embroidered a dragon robe for the emperor. Without the permission of the emperor, he would never embroider the wedding dress for us. Moreover, I don’t have such a big face. My father is different. He is the god of war of our Da Yue Dynasty. His status is superb. The emperor attaches great importance to his father’s marriage, but we can ask the best embroidered embroidered wedding dress in Beijing."

Yang Shuqing's smile could not be maintained, and she concealed her unwillingness. She smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, Jing Yi, I take it for granted. Our wedding dress will ask the best embroidered lady in Beijing to help embroider."

Xie Jingyi's eyes flashed a gentle touch.

"it is good."

The housekeeper Zhao on the side rolled his eyes in the bottom of his heart. This Miss Yang was really enough. Don't think he didn't feel unwilling not to see the flash of her eyes.

In Rong Xi Tang, Mrs. Xie was holding Jiang Ningbao's hand and talking affectionately. From time to time, laughter sounded. Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng stood upright and sat far away from them to drink tea. His eyes fell on Jiang Ningbao involuntarily. Body.

Yang Shuqing saw the dazzling scene when he came in. Xie Jingyi's face was calm. Miss Jiang Si was married to his adoptive father. He was still a bit uncomfortable at first, and it was difficult to accept, but after seeing the interaction between Miss Jiang Si and his adoptive father Face calmly.

It was only after Miss Jiang Si married his adoptive father that he had to call her mother, which made it difficult for him to speak.

"Grandmother, father, I'm back." Xie Jingyi saluted Mrs. Xie and Ding Guo Xie Heng as soon as she came in. Yang Shuqing also smiled and followed the salute.

"Shu Qing has seen the old lady and Ding Guo Gong."

After seeing the silver-red long dress on Yang Shuqing's body and a gold hairpin inserted on her head, Mrs. Xie glanced at the dress of Ning Bao girl, and her eyes twitched. This coincidence was really a coincidence.

A future daughter-in-law, a future grand-child.

Dressing up is so similar.

Well, the daughter-in-law is better.

"Shu Qing is here, and stay in the house for dinner later." Mrs. Xie smiled kindly.

Yang Shuqing smiled happily: "Thank you old lady." After she finished, she glanced at Jiang Ningbao standing beside the old lady and smiled and greeted her.

Jiang Ningbao gave her a smile.

At noon, Jiang Ningbao also stayed in Dingguo Mansion for lunch. This meal was not as comfortable as it used to be, just because Yang Shuqing had been fighting for performance, and also pulled her, a good meal became her personal Show.

On weekdays, the Dingguo government does not advocate eating or sleeping.

However, Yang Shuqing's performance was too positive, causing her and Ding Guogong to fail to eat well. When Ding Guogong sent Jiang Ningbao away, Jiang Ningbao couldn't help but complain.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng said: "No next time."

"Grandpa Duke, you're so good." Jiang Ningbao immediately smiled and hugged his arm intimately, and rubbed his face. From the beginning, Ding Guogong's face jumped warmly, and now it took less than half a day to calm down.

This concentration is impressive.

"Duke Guo, what is the situation of the emperor's body? I want to give the symptomatic wine to the emperor." Jiang Ningbao almost forgot the business and asked quickly.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng suddenly stopped, staring deeply at the little girl's face, thinking of the magical liquor brewed by her, her breath filled with a flash of fluctuation: "Can you get rid of fetal poisoning?"

"If you know the condition, you can." Jiang Ningbao didn't say too much. Her winemaking skills are amazing. As long as the magical properties of medicinal wine are given, it can be cured.

"I will give you the pulse of the emperor someday." Xie Heng, Ding Guo Gong continued to move forward.

Jiang Ningbao's mouth had a bright smile.

Ding Guogong personally sent the little girl back to Changningbo, and told Mrs. Xie to tell the little girl how to raise her grandmother. Then she returned to the study room of the main courtyard of Ding Guo Gong to concentrate on business affairs and give instructions.

Dayue Yue was in good weather and the people lived in peace and contentment, but Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng did not relax in training soldiers for a moment. It is for this reason that all of his soldiers are elite and stunned against the enemy.

In the afternoon, the steward Zhao took two camphors with a spring breeze and moved a camphor box to the main courtyard where Dingguo lived, and picked up the camphor box by himself.

"Grandpa, my subordinates have collected some books for you."

Zhao Guanjia learned from his mother-in-law that the father-in-law suspected that he was suffering from the oolong incident of heart disease, and now broke his heart. There was no mother-in-law's mother-in-law beside him, so Zhao Guanjia decided to collect some textbooks and Picture book.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng lifted the sharp and handsome face from the desk, his eyebrows were sharp, with a seeming sense of oppression, he said softly: "What book?"

"It is the book you need most now." Zhao Guanjia respectfully said.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng put aside the wolf in his hand and glanced at the butler of Zhao, with a cold tone of command: "Xie Qi, take these books."

Xie Qi in the study stepped forward to take out the books in the camphor box. After seeing the cover of the book, his eyes widened. His hands were like electric shocks. He only felt that the books in his hands were like hot potato.

Xie Qi handed over several books stiffly, lowering his head deeply, not daring to look at the master's face, and secretly admired Zhao's courage.

The so-called books are all love stories.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng apparently did not know that Zhao Guanjia was collecting all these obscene love stories. He took a book with a serious look, and the book was called "Guan Jin Qian Jin and Qiao Lang Jun".

Ding Guogong's eyebrows crept tightly. The book was quirky and a bit like a book that was circulated in the city. The big hand with a clear bone turned several pages.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng continued to read the script, with a serious and serious expression, as if the script in his hand was the work of a great Confucian.

There was silence in the study, only Ding Guogong's fine voice of reading through the script.