Remarry 9,000 Years Old

After Ning Su returned home, he learned about Shen Nanqiao's plan from Nanny Liu, but he did not intend to interfere.

Fentuanzi has her own philosophy of doing things, and the inner house is her world, so she should be given enough space to handle it herself.

But what he is more concerned about right now is choosing a princess for the crown prince.

As soon as Emperor Ming issued this imperial decree, those who had originally been eyeing the crown prince headed straight for Shen Nanqiao.

However, as the tide rises, it is inevitable that it will become the target of public criticism.

"I heard that even Lord Zhou's residence sent you a letter?"

He is such a decisive person that even his casual conversations have a subtle taste of hearing.

But if you look closely, you will find that Ning Changchen is not as wary as he is when facing others, and his words are less aggressive.

Shen Nanqiao had just met the wife of the Minister of Revenue and was about to remove her makeup. She glanced at Ning Su in the dressing mirror and was not surprised that he knew everything.

"She sent the invitation five days in advance and made an appointment five days later."

Ning Su raised his eyebrows.

According to the rules in the capital, an invitation on the same day is called "tilu", two days in advance is called "notification", and only three days in advance is considered an invitation. The old lady's move was obviously to give Shen Nanqiao enough face.

He searched his mind.

"I remember that the girl in her house is quite old, right?"

The eldest daughter of the Zhou family is really not young anymore. She is even older than Shen Nanqiao.

Because she was a daughter born in old age, she was doted on by the elder cabinet and was naturally picky, so she was the only one left.

But Shen Nanqiao didn't care about this. She stopped taking off her hair, turned around and looked at Ning Su with a smile.

"How do you know how old the girl is?"

Ning Su gave her a meaningful look.

"The factory guards have information about all officials in the court, including their families."

Shen Nanqiao nodded vaguely and said nothing more, but she didn't continue to take off his hair. She just stared at him without blinking.

Ning Su was silent for a moment and felt something was wrong.

"What do you want to say?"

Shen Nanqiao spoke slowly with a slight smile on his lips.

"I have met the eldest daughter of the Zhou family once. She is extremely beautiful and has good taste in dealing with people. Given her conditions, it really doesn't make sense that she has wasted time and energy until now and is still unmarried."

This statement became even more confusing.

Even Ning Su, who usually thought he had everything planned out, was a little confused.

But he knew very well that talking too much would lead to mistakes, so he just stared at the pink ball to see what she was going to say.

As expected, Shen Nanqiao casually tied her untied hair into a casual bun and said casually.

"I heard that she had admired a young talent before she came of age, so she has been delaying it until now."

Although Dongchang knew the big and small matters in every official's family, Ning Su didn't pay much attention to the unmarried girls, so he followed up her question.

"and then?"

"The goddess has the intention, but the king has no dream. I guess Miss Zhou has given up recently, so she wants to get married."

At this moment, Ning Su suddenly had an epiphany.

"You said that young talent is the governor?"

Shen Nanqiao immediately stopped what he was doing and turned around.

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Ning Su almost laughed out loud. After all, she was still a little girl, and the things she was interested in were always so unique.

The pink girl stared at him with her big round eyes, her hair in a bun on her head dangling, and she was waiting for his answer eagerly.

He responded unhappily.

"We've never met, how can I know?"

Shen Nanqiao curled his lips.

"We've met so many times at palace banquets and state banquets, how can you say we've never met before?" She said with a sour tone, "Even I've met you several times, not to mention that she's the daughter of the minister."

The indoor heating was scorching hot and Ning Changchen felt that his brain was becoming a little unclear.

He thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure it out, so he carefully picked a fairly safe excuse.

"If you are too tired from socializing these days, why not take a rest for two days."

He thought he had said it politely enough, but the little girl snorted.

"I'm not tired. If I hadn't taken this job, how would I know so many interesting stories about you?"

Having said that, if Ning Su still can't figure out her intentions, then he would have wasted all his years in the officialdom.

"Are you jealous?"

I thought the little girl would be more cautious after hearing this, but unexpectedly, the little girl would rise to the challenge.

"Is it not possible? After all, I am now the legitimate Madam Ning."

The title of Madam Ning was completely unfamiliar to Ning Su, as he had rarely dealt with these words in his life.

The old lady and the marquis' wife, although also called Madam Ning, had nothing to do with him.

So when Shen Nanqiao said "Mrs. Ning", he was stunned for a moment before he realized who she was referring to.

"Someone is coveting my husband, so I should pay more attention to him." Pink Dumpling looked at him confidently, "Don't you agree?"

At this critical moment, even a fool would know that it is better to say less and make fewer mistakes. Ning Su nodded and decided to change the subject.

"After these few days of looking around, have you found any girls suitable for the prince?"

Shen Nanqiao was well aware of the principle of knowing when to quit, so he just went along with it and changed the topic.

She knew a lot about the noble ladies in the capital in her two lives, including their personalities and who they later married, and had a general impression of them.

Because of her preconceived notions, she always felt that the Crown Prince should first get to know the Crown Princess from his previous life.

"Duke Zhenguo, how much do you know?"

Ning Su hesitated for a moment.

"Honest, difficult to get along with, and poorly educated."

Shen Nanqiao had a mouthful of tea stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down. She swallowed it quickly and wiped her lips with a handkerchief.

"What does it mean to have no tutoring?"

Ning Su glanced at her indifferently.

"literal meaning."

Shen Nanqiao really has no impression of this veteran who has been stationed abroad for many years, but the mother of a country must not be without family education, right?

She tried hard to recall Lin Jingshu's behavior in her previous life. Although it was a bit wild, she still had basic manners.

"I heard that he will also return to Beijing with his family for the pilgrimage at the end of the year?"

Ning Su looked at her calmly. This matter had not been spread outside, so how did she know about it?

Shen Nanqiao was completely unaware that he had revealed his flaws.

"When the time comes, I would like to invite the family of the Duke of Zhenguo to come to my house as guests. What do you think?"

In the first half of Ning Su's life, there were many people who asked him for his advice.

But Fentuanzi's words were so homely that he actually felt a bit dazed, a feeling he hadn't had in a long time.

There were people who treated him well before, but the memories were too long ago, so long ago that they were somewhat mottled.

Looking up and meeting Shen Nanqiao's expectant gaze, he looked away guiltily.

"It's up to you to decide."

The words seemed increasingly strange as they sounded like an ordinary husband responding to his wife.

Although the two had been married for some time, they had never felt such a sudden sense of belonging as they did at this moment.

It was freezing cold outside the window, but the candlelight was glowing inside the house. We were whispering and chatting about daily life.

He suddenly had the illusion that he could live like this until he grew old.

Shen Nanqiao thought of the previous topic about admirers, and without knowing where he got the courage from, he went up to him.

Soft lips fell on Ning Su's face.

"I'll stamp you with the seal of my legitimate wife, and tell others in the future that you have a master."