The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"Ruan Qinghong's daughter?"

Jun Yi Guang was surprised and couldn't help but frowned.

At first, he didn't quite understand Concubine Duan's behavior, but when he heard that the person Jun Yihuan liked was Ruan Qinghong's daughter, he instantly understood Concubine Duan's concerns.

After all, Concubine Duan was a princess of the previous dynasty.

Because of her sensitive status, she has always been cautious and low-key in her dealings with others. Now that Jun Yihuan has set his eyes on Ruan Qinghong's daughter, she is probably worried about arousing suspicion, so she is opposed to it in order to avoid suspicion...

Alas, it’s really hard for her.

Jun Yi Guang sighed slightly in his heart.

He thought about it carefully. Although Ruan Qinghong was very slippery, he was a cautious and responsible person. Although he placed bets, he always watched from the sidelines and did not overstep the line. He would not interfere in the relationship between the princes.

As for the Ruan family's daughter...

Jun Yiguang lowered his eyes and pondered quietly. Ruan Yunqi, the eldest daughter of the Ruan family, was needless to say. As for Ruan Yunluo, the second daughter of the Ruan family, after General Xiao passed away, she took care of her mother-in-law during her confinement and raised her younger sister-in-law and brother-in-law. She was truly a model of daughters-in-law in the world.

Furthermore, her experience of disregarding danger and bravely rescuing the emperor shows that she was loyal, brave, chaste, filial, diligent, kind, and virtuous. It is not an exaggeration to say that she can be a role model for women all over the world.

The two elder sisters of the Ruan family are so outstanding, I think the youngest daughter of the Ruan family must not be much worse...

Thinking this in his heart, Jun Yiguang made up his mind and looked at Eunuch Fu and said, "Please pass on my oral instructions and tell Concubine Duan not to think too much. The Second Prince is her son, but he is also my son.

When it comes to who my son wants to marry, it’s only a question of whether he wants to, not whether he can or can’t.”

"Yes."

Eunuch Fu agreed and went to convey the order immediately.

After returning from Concubine Duan after delivering the imperial edict, he saw Jun Yizheng coming to the imperial study from afar. He hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects with a smile.

"no."

Jun Yizheng smiled and declined the greeting.

After the two men exchanged a few pleasantries, he waited outside the hall and asked Eunuch Fu to come in and report.

Eunuch Fu agreed and quickly went into the palace to report to Jun Yiguang: "Your Majesty, the Third Prince is outside the Imperial Study asking for an audience."

"Yi Zhen?"

Jun Yi Guang paused when he heard this.

He looked at the already dark sky outside the hall in surprise, and put down the red brush, "Well, let him in."

"Yes."

Eunuch Fu agreed and soon summoned Jun Yizhen into the hall.

"My son, I meet my father..."

Jun Yizhen entered the palace with a graceful figure. When she saw Jun Yizhen, she immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor..."

"No gift."

Asking Jun Yizhen to stand up, Jun Yiguang pinched his brows tiredly, "Yizhen, it's getting late. You are in such a hurry to see me. Is there something urgent?"

"I can't say what if..."

Jun Yizheng stood up and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Father, I know that you have been worried about the Northwest recently... I really want to share your worries, so I came up with an idea and wanted to ask for your opinion..."

"Oh?"

Jun Yiguang's eyes lit up, "Do you have an idea to pacify the northwest?"

"Father, since the late emperor took control of the country, the war between our dynasty and the northwest has been going on for more than 20 years. How can it be settled in a short time? I just thought that the northwest has been fighting with our dynasty for a long time, and the generals have died of old age. As long as Tianzhong can hold on, in the future, the victory will belong to Tianzhong and father."

"Oh, that's easy to say."

After listening to Jun Yizhen's talk, which was just about attrition tactics, Jun Yiguang sighed, "Yizhen, you only see the dying of the soldiers in the northwest, but can't you see the situation in our dynasty? Aren't the soldiers in our dynasty also rare?"

"This……"

Jun Yizhen seemed to be stumped by the question. He thought for a moment and sighed helplessly, "Yes, father, all those famous generals who followed the late emperor to conquer the world in recent years are really one less... I heard a few days ago that Marshal Xu is also seriously ill. I really don't know if he can survive this..."

"Ugh……"

Speaking of Marshal Xu's illness, Jun Yiguang sighed, "I have sent the imperial physician to visit Marshal Xu a few days ago. If you are willing, find an opportunity to visit Marshal Xu's relatives on my behalf tomorrow and comfort them to show your grace."

"Father, since you are so interested, why don't you go and visit him in person?" Jun Yizhen was curious. He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he reminded Jun Yiguang, "Father, if you go to visit Marshal Xu in person, it will not only be a great comfort to Marshal Xu, but also a great encouragement to the soldiers all over the world.

Father, you are also aware of Marshal Xu's prestige in the army. If the news of your visit to Marshal Xu today spreads and is known to the world, not only will the soldiers in the army be moved, but the people of the world will also be moved. I think even future generations will be amazed by the relationship between you and Marshal Xu..."

"Well, you are right."

After listening to Jun Yizhen's words, Jun Yiguang nodded, "I am indeed planning to visit recently, and your suggestion is exactly what I am thinking..."

Instructing Eunuch Fu to prepare the carriage, Jun Yiguang stood up and looked at Jun Yizheng with a smile, "Come on, since you are here, then come with me, and let's go to Marshal Xu's house..."

"Yes."

Feeling relieved, Jun Yizhen nodded and hurriedly followed...

At the same time, Hua family.

At Hanakari Oshimi's funeral, which was clad in mourning, the air was filled with the scent of incense, and people came and went. Everyone had a look of grief on their faces as they exaggerated Hanakari Oshimi's life and acted out their grief over his death.

In the dark and cold last rays of day, this mansion shrouded by white lanterns looked so special at this moment.

So pale yet grand, sad yet lively.

"Master Hua..."

Following behind Hua Weiwei, Lu Yitong lowered his head and walked out of the corner, avoiding people. He asked Hua Weiwei in a low voice, "Master Hua, you suddenly came to see me, what's the matter?"

"Nothing. Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted a more high-profile place so that everyone would know that you are from the Hua family? Your place is too low-key. I will find you a more high-profile place..."

Hua Weiwei said as he took Lu Yitong to the front gate of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. He asked Lu Yitong to stand beside him, nodded and said, "Okay, just stand here and accompany me to welcome the guests."

"This……"

Standing high under the white lantern at the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, Lu Yitong was stared at by the officials coming and going, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Hurrying to beg for mercy from Hua Weiwei, Lu Yitong quietly requested, "Master Hua, please stop joking. Isn't it embarrassing for me to let me entertain the guests?"

"Why, do you think it's shameful to entertain guests for the Hua family?"

"Master Hua, that's not what I meant..."

Lu Yitong was about to explain with an anxious look on his face.

At this time, a unique and extremely expensive carriage slowly drove over from not far away and stopped directly at the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, pressing the front of the many official sedan chairs...