After traveling through time, the adults were completely in my hands

Daqing, the capital.

At the market, Wei Qing was riding forward with his entourage of Jinyiwei when Xie Xiaohu beside him suddenly said to him, "Sir, that's the carriage of the Marquis of Zhaoyuan's mansion."

Zhaoyuan Marquis Mansion? Wei Qing had been so distracted by the golden beans these past two days that he would lose focus from time to time. Even though he was riding on his horse just now, he didn't notice who was in front of him.

Hearing what Xie Xiaohu said, he couldn't help but look forward, and sure enough, he saw the carriage of Zhaoyuan Marquis Mansion coming towards him.

"Sir, do you need to give them some space?" Xie Xiaohu asked.

The people sitting in the carriage must be the female members of the Zhaoyuan Marquis's family. Judging from the appearance of the carriage today, the people sitting inside are definitely not the Marquis's concubines.

Marquis Zhaoyuan's mother never liked to go out, so there was only one person sitting in the carriage today, and that was Princess Fengyang.

"No need." Wei Qing frowned and said two words.

When a princess gets married, the emperor usually grants her a mansion and invites a consort to marry her. However, when Princess Fengyang got married, Emperor Qingyuan made no effort to intervene and directly allowed her to marry into a marquis's mansion. It was obvious that in his heart, he had already given up on this princess.

Moreover, Princess Fengyang even escaped from the Marquis' Mansion on her wedding night and somehow ended up in the Kingdom of Yue. In order to get her back, the Pei family army had to send back the Prince of Nanyi, whom they had captured with great difficulty.

Although Emperor Qingyuan kept all these things secret for the sake of the royal family's reputation, as the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, there was nothing that Wei Qing didn't know.

This time, she was exchanged as a hostage. I'm afraid the emperor was extremely disgusted with Princess Fengyang. It was only because Marquis Zhaoyuan was greedy for her beauty that he let Princess Fengyang return to the Marquis' Mansion. Otherwise, Emperor Qingyuan would not know how he would deal with Princess Fengyang.

Such an abandoned child hated by the emperor is now just a stepmother of a marquis. How could the Jinyiwei give way to such a person?

At this time, the servant of the Marquis' Mansion who was driving the carriage opposite also saw the Jinyiwei group riding horses in front, and hurriedly tightened the reins and hid to the side of the road.

In the carriage, as the servant tightened the reins, Princess Fengyang and Qingyan involuntarily fell towards the wall of the carriage. Princess Fengyang's head hit the wall hard, and a bump immediately appeared.

"How do you drive?" Qingyan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and started scolding.

"In front... in front are the Jinyiwei," the coachman said tremblingly.

Jinyiwei? Princess Fengyang's heart suddenly trembled. She lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked over. Sure enough, she saw a group of Jinyiwei riding horses in front of her.

Looking at the man in the lead, with his delicate eyebrows and eyes as if carved by magic, Princess Fengyang's heart surged like waves: This person should be hers. She has paid so much for him, this person can only be hers!

"Princess" Qingyan saw that the Jinyiwei had already ridden past, but Princess Fengyang was still staring at their backs in a daze, so she couldn't help but remind them.

As a master, isn't she giving up yet? When she was a princess, Lord Wei was not moved at all by her. What is she still thinking about now, princess?

Think about it, when the princess was traveling in her phoenix carriage, the Jinyiwei had to give way to her obediently. But now, it is her own master who has to give way to others.

Alas, this is all caused by my master, Qingyan sighed heavily in his heart.

******

At night, when Wei Qing returned home, he was stopped by the housekeeper again and told that his mother was waiting in the hall, so he walked over.

In the main hall, when Xu saw Wei Qing coming, she smiled and took her youngest son's hand and sat down.

"Qing'er, mother asked Jindou to check the date today. The 18th day three months later is the best auspicious day. Mother and your father have agreed to set that day for you to get married," Xu said with a smile.

This time, when checking the wedding date, Xu did not look for anyone else, but went directly to Jindou. In Xu's mind, when it comes to divination and fortune-telling, who else can compare to Jindou?

If this golden bean is not good, even if a god from heaven comes down to earth, who else can calculate it more accurately than the god?

Three months later? Wei Qing frowned. How could the golden bean calculate to three months later? This time was too long, wasn't it?

"Qing'er," Mrs. Xu said, looking at her youngest son, "you are several years older than Jindou. When you get married, you should be more considerate of her in everything. She has no relatives in the capital, so you must not bully her."

Bullying her? Wei Qing thought to himself: Who is bullying whom? That guy is almost driving me crazy.

"Son," Madam Xu continued to instruct her youngest son, "Jindou is a child I loved the moment I saw her. I have always treated her as my own daughter. If you dare to bully her in the future, I will not tolerate it."

This Jindou has really hurt himself badly. After hearing what his mother said, Wei Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If this guy hadn't run up to his mother and said he wanted to kill her, why would his mother be warning him over and over again, fearing that he would bully her? This guy really hurt himself badly.

******

In Wei Qing's bedroom, he had just said goodbye to his mother and returned to his room. Before he could sit on the chair, he heard a knock on the door.

As expected by "Second Brother", Jindou's voice came from outside again.

She is really a troublesome girl. There are still three months before the wedding. If I let her continue to do this, I am afraid that my body will have problems before I can even wait for the wedding.

Wei Qing was filled with helplessness. He sat down on the chair and said with gritted teeth, "Come in."

"Second brother, come here, drink this bowl of porridge quickly." Jindou walked in with a food tray and a smile on his face.

Oh, my second brother had to compromise and agree to the marriage under the pressure of our mother. I don’t know how angry he is with me now. I have to behave well in the next few days, otherwise he will be dissatisfied and lose my life.

Jindou thought to himself as he placed the food tray on the table and handed the bowl of porridge to Wei Qing. He said with a flattering smile, "Brother, drink it quickly. I made this myself with a lot of ingredients. It's very nourishing."

Wei Qing was about to reach out to take it, but when he heard Jindou say the word "very nutritious", he was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.

In my current condition, how can I dare to eat any more tonic food? This guy is simply trying to make me sick!

Jindou saw Wei Qing stretch out his hand and then retract it, feeling a little puzzled. He quickly passed the porridge to Wei Qing and said, "Brother, drink it while it's hot. It's a tonic, so it's best to drink it while it's hot."

Wei Qing stared at Jindou, thinking to himself, "This girl is so stupid, she doesn't know how to live or die. I have to find something for her to do. Otherwise, if I let her continue to do this, I won't even be able to wait until I get married, and something will go wrong."

"Jindou, starting from tomorrow, you must go to the study to practice calligraphy every day. You must practice your calligraphy well before getting married," Wei Qing said to Jindou with a dark face.

"Huh? What does Second Brother mean? He won't even drink the porridge I made, and now he's forcing me to practice calligraphy. Is he really mad at me?" Jindou was practically on the verge of tears.