change marriage

Recently, a major event happened in the court, that is, Prime Minister Wen, the elder of the three dynasties, handed in his resignation a month ago, and he was going to return home.

Prime Minister Wen has always been a discerning person. The young emperor got married a few years ago and took charge of the government. In the past six months, he has been gathering power. It is natural for a senior official like him to abdicate.So the rapids retreated bravely.

The servants of the Wen Mansion have been busy recently, because Prime Minister Wen really wanted to return to his hometown when he resigned from office, and he didn't stay in the capital anymore, so he packed up and prepared to take his wife and daughter back to his hometown of Los Angeles.As for the Wenfu in the capital, leave it to the two sons.

At noon, the sun was scattered, bringing some early summer heat.

Mrs. Wen walked through the courtyard and finally came to the Moyun Pavilion. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw that it was in perfect order. Compared with the recent hustle and bustle in the house, this place is rare and orderly.

Seeing Mrs. Wen's arrival, a servant girl rushed up to greet her, and called slightly, "Madam."

Mrs. Wen nodded, glanced across the yard, and asked, "Where is Miss?"

The maid's answer was not unexpected at all: "Go back to Madam, Miss is reading in the study."

Mrs. Wen wanted to sigh, but she could only restrain her emotions in front of the servants. She walked up to the study room, stopped after taking two steps, and turned her head to ask the servant girl: "What about those picture scrolls that were delivered yesterday? ...Forget it, you don’t know if you ask.” After saying this, he left again.

There was no need for someone to lead the way, Mrs. Wen led a few maids all the way to the study.

The weather is just right now, the heat has not yet risen, and there is a slight breeze, so the windows of the study are wide open at the moment.Mrs. Wen led the people over in a hurry, and before entering the door, she saw her precious daughter through the wide open window.

The sunlight slanted and shone on the soft and beautiful profile face. The woman in the window was holding a book, reading it intently.

Hearing the sound of footsteps vaguely, the woman turned her head and looked up. When she raised her head, she revealed a pretty face with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, skin as white as snow, and a bookish air that added a bit of elegance.Seeing Mrs. Wen's arrival, she lifted her lips slightly and called out, "Mother."

The daughter was born beautiful, and the mother was naturally happy, but looking at Miss Wen, Mrs. Wen always wanted to sigh unconsciously.That's all, don't think about the bad things for now, she agreed, then pushed open the door of the study beside her, and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a stack of picture scrolls placed on the table, Madam Wen raised her eyebrows, and finally couldn't help it, and said, "Jing Han, have you read all these picture scrolls?"

Wen Jinghan put down the book in her hand, and walked over slowly, her beautiful eyes swept over the piled scrolls, she nodded lightly: "En."

Mrs. Wen's eyes lit up, and she asked with the last hope: "Is there anyone who is interested?"

Wen Jinghan stopped talking, just looked at Mrs. Wen quietly, her eyes were light.

Well, Mrs. Wen understood, and the light in her eyes went out immediately.

Wen Jinghan pursed her lips, and finally said something persuasive: "Don't worry about me, Auntie, I'm fine like this."

Mrs. Wen frowned when she heard the words, and she couldn't help but said, "Where is it?! Jinghan, you are already double ten this year, and you are still waiting for a boudoir at this age, and you can't find it in the whole capital." It's the second one, how can you not be in a hurry?!"

Wen Jinghan was born beautiful, Wen Jinghan's father is high-ranking, Wen Jinghan herself is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is a well-known talented woman in the capital, but Wen Jinghan is [-] years old, but she is still not married.

Naturally, it wasn't that no one asked for marriage. In fact, since she was 14 years old, the matchmaker almost broke through the threshold of the prime minister's mansion.But six years have passed, and this young lady is still staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The world is discussing a lot, and in the final analysis, they come to a conclusion-the vision is too high!

Yes, in the eyes of others, even Mrs. Wen, Wen Jinghan's vision is too high.Every time Prime Minister Wen finds a young hero who is closing his eyes, Ms. Wen has to go to see him, and then she makes people speechless and even ashamed with her words, and finally hides her face and is defeated from Wenfu...

How can a person who can't even argue with his own daughter be considered a talented person?Afterwards, Prime Minister Wen often blew his beard and stared at Miss Wen, but he never found those young heroes who hid their faces and left, so the marriage had to be postponed again and again.

Mrs. Wen sometimes even wondered, did she and her husband teach their daughter so well that no one would look down on her?

I don't want to mention it, but Wen Jinghan really doesn't plan to marry, so she just looked at her mother and said softly: "Is my mother despising my daughter? I can't wait so much I want to send my daughter out."

If it was two years ago, Mrs. Wen's attitude would have softened, but now she no longer accepts this kind of routine, and just raised her hand to touch Wen Jinghan's eyebrows, and said angrily: "What's wrong with despising you? You are so big What kind of mother would not dislike staying at home at an old age?!"

Wen Jinghan's eyes were gloomy, as if she was aggrieved: "Then Auntie is willing to marry her daughter indiscriminately? Even if the other party has a name, and is more than gold and jade, as long as he is a man?"

Mrs. Wen choked, and wanted to refute, but she could only hold her forehead after thinking about it.What can she say?The daughter's relatives have been dating for six years, and her master even brought back two champions, but he didn't escape the tragedy of hiding his face—by the way, the two champions really didn't bribe the examiner, or the little emperor blindness?How did someone who couldn't even argue with her daughter get the number one prize? !

Really can't say Wen Jinghan, Madam Wen finally had to say: "Forget it, I'm leaving Beijing anyway, let's go to Los Angeles and have a look, maybe your marriage is not in the capital."

Wen Jinghan really didn't want to tell her mother that she probably couldn't find a marriage in Los Angeles, because she might not like a man.Men in this world are so filthy, even if there is such a glamorous one, he can't touch her heartstrings, at most he can be regarded as a gentleman's friend.On the contrary, it is easier for her to feel a little pity for her daughter's tenderness...

This is too rebellious, so this is Wen Jinghan's secret buried in his heart, and no one has ever mentioned it.But as proud as she was, naturally she would not compromise easily, and just entrusted her life hastily.

So what can I do? Naturally, I can only procrastinate.

After the topic of marriage urging was over, Mrs. Wen calmed down and talked about the main topic of the trip: "I'm leaving in a few days. Jing Han, how are you doing?"

Wen Jinghan also breathed a sigh of relief, her brows and eyes relaxed a little, and she replied softly: "Don't worry, Auntie, except for the things that are still needed now, the rest of the things have been taken care of."

Mrs. Wen silently glanced at the largely untouched study room, she didn't say anything, she just nodded: "That's good, tidy it up early, so as not to be in a hurry."

Wen Jinghan naturally should be, the mother and daughter chatted a little more, and Mrs. Wen was leaving.Just before leaving, he glanced at the study room again, and made a point: "You can pick up the books in the study room and bring a few of them, and you don't have to move them all. There is still your great-grandfather left behind in the old house." There is a library where ordinary books are available."

Hearing the library building, Wen Jinghan's brows and eyes were slightly curved, and some real joy finally appeared on his always indifferent face.

Mrs. Wen saw her, sighed, turned around and left—she really felt that her daughter was born of the wrong gender, she loved books more than her son, and was more educated than his son. If she was a man, she would have been the number one scholar a few years ago right?

It's a pity, but it's a daughter.

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