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Chapter 460

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    Huarong's brows and eyes were gentle, "Has the Zhou Mansion heard the news?"

    Nanny Li replied, "I should know, right? Should the old slave ask someone to ask around?"

    "That's unnecessary." Hua Rong stopped, "It's good to know, then Mrs. Zhou should be here soon, and Zhou Feiran's marriage is definitely a matter of course, so forget about her wish."

    Nanny Li smiled, "Mrs. Zhou is thinking about General Zhou's marriage every day. Now that it's settled, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep because of happiness!"

    Huarong smiled, "When she comes, we should discuss the marriage carefully and settle it as soon as possible. Seeing that the country is in peace, there may be another war at the border. If the marriage is settled as soon as possible, I can feel more at ease."  .¡±

    Nanny Li agreed, "My lady is right, it's better to settle down early and be more stable."

    Huarong fiddled with the water in the pool, and water droplets fell, rippling and rippling, and gushed out towards the surroundings.

    "The Zhou family is really good, and it's also a good place for Huan'er. The Marquis Wu family has no concubines, so it will save a lot of unnecessary troubles in the future, which is also great. Zhou Feiran was also a talented person.  The Zhou family decided to let him inherit the position of General Zhou. He is loyal and filial. It is really good."

    Nanny Li echoed, "It's indeed a good choice, even the sons and brothers in Chang'an can't compare to it."

    Huarong laughed softly, "So, in the past, no one looked down on Huan'er when she was trying to choose a husband-in-law, but now it seems that Zhou Feiran is the most amazing."

    Nanny Li smiled and didn't reply.

    After getting out of the pond, I changed clothes. The clothes as light as cicada's wings gently wrapped around the flower face, and the slender ribbon was wrapped around the waist, tied and sent.

    As soon as he was about to go out, a court lady came to report, "Lady Zhou, please see me."

    Huarong and Nanny Li looked at each other and smiled, saying Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

    Back at Changle Palace, Mrs. Zhou was already waiting anxiously, her old face was full of smiles, Zhou Feiran was a son of old age, and the only healthy male heir other than the young master, he had never been married, and now he has a girl he likes,  How could Mrs. Zhou not be excited?

    "The old man sees the queen empress, the empress empress is blessed and safe."

    Huarong stepped forward to support her, "Auntie, you don't have to be polite."

    Helping her to sit down, Huarong sat casually aside, pretending not to know why she came, "Why did Aunt come here suddenly? I am not prepared at all."

    Mrs. Zhou took Huarong's hand and said with a smile, "The empress doesn't know yet? That brat from the old family has opened his mind. I heard from the servant below that that brat and Miss Lin confessed their feelings to each other and made a promise for life!"  "

    Huarong suddenly said, "Auntie knows too? I was wondering if my aunt knew, so I wanted to talk about it, but I didn't expect my aunt to come by herself."

    Mrs. Zhou said "Hey", "Why would you have the nerve to let the Empress go there in person? Naturally, I came here. After all, Huan'er belongs to a girl's family. If word spread, it's not good for a girl's family to go to her in-law's house to ask her relatives."

    Huarong smiled and shook Mrs. Zhou's hand back, "Auntie is still thoughtful, she was worried at first, now Mrs. Zhou is no longer worried."

    Mrs. Zhou patted Huarong's hand happily, "What's there to worry about? It's just that, since the two of you have confessed your love, then this marriage"

    Huarong spoke out her thoughts first, "It's better to settle it early, after all, it's better to dispel the rumors all over the city as soon as possible."

    Madam Zhou understood, "Understood, that's what I mean when I come this time, as early as possible. Before I came, I asked people to count the days. The ninth day of next month will be a good day. The empress thinks  How about it?"

    Huarong was startled, she thought she was impatient enough.  Now, it is nothing compared to Mrs. Zhou.  The little witch is the big witch.  Not worth mentioning.

    "Are you a little too anxious for the ninth day of the next month?"

    Hua Rong hesitated, "I haven't told Huan'er and Zhou Feiran about the marriage yet, and Huan'er's parents will definitely be here for this important wedding, and it will take five or six days for this letter to reach Jiangnan.  , It will take at least ten days to get up and come back again. After all, it will be possible until the fifteenth or sixth day of next month."

    Mrs. Zhou thought about it, "That's right. I guess it will take fifteen or six days. It's because I'm too excited. Huan'er's parents will naturally come over for this important event of marriage."

    Huarong smiled and shook her hand, "I am also happy about this matter, but there is no rush, and we need to plan carefully. At that time, when Huan'er's parents are here, I will go through the process seriously  , what does Auntie think?"

    Zhou LaoThe madam promised ten thousand times, "Of course it is good. When the time comes, there will be a lot of red makeup, and there will be a lot of fun. There will definitely be some joys. If others don't, there will be joys. It must be lively."  Don't worry about it, Empress Dowager, this Huan'er married into our Zhou family, she is the daughter of the old man, and she will definitely not let her suffer."

    Huarong wanted to give in a few words, but when it came to her mouth, she also smiled and responded, "With my aunt's words, I can rest assured. You know Huan'er, a child with a pure character, good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, like  She is well-versed in everything, polite and dignified, and she is a rare lady, and more importantly, she is so infatuated with Zhou Feiran."

    Mrs. Zhou beamed, "I understand. In the final analysis, it's Fuduo, my brat. To meet such a good girl as Huan'er really relieved your aunt and me for so many years."

    Hua Rong smiled, "Huan'er's luck is not bad, Zhou Feiran is a good-looking talent, dedicated to his duty, and heroic. It is also Huan'er's blessing to meet General Zhou, but his aunt told Zhou Feiran about the engagement.  ?¡±

    Mrs. Zhou thumped, "I haven't had time to talk about it yet, but we have already confessed our feelings to each other. Can the engagement and marriage be far behind? Besides, I heard that that brat asked Huan'er out early in the morning.  I want to give her a surprise, all these years, the old man has never seen when he was so interested in a girl."

    Hua Rong felt a little relieved, "That's right, I heard that they went to the ring last night!"

    "A ferrule?!"

    Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up, "When did it happen? I haven't even heard of it."

    "It was yesterday."

    Hua Rong talked about the events after the polo match yesterday without any haste. Mrs. Zhou's heart was full of joy and her brows were brimming with joy.

    "but"

    Mrs. Zhou asked worriedly, "How is Huan'er's wrist? Is it serious?"

    Hua Rong reassured, "It's not serious, the genius doctor has prescribed medicine for her, she can rest and recover, and she will recover in a month."

    Mrs. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. If these two little ones can get together, it will be a really good talk, and the old man's wish will be fulfilled. When we go back, the old man will talk to that brat.  , and then we will discuss the marriage."

    Huarong said with a smile, "Okay, okay." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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