Lu Lingjun whispered to Jiang for a long time and completely gave up her idea of marrying Wang Qiluo to Luo Heng.
Speaking of which, the Wang family first wanted to marry Wang Qiluo to their military general disciple, but Wang Qiluo was not interested in those rough guys. The Jiang family had recently become good friends with the Luo Yang family, and General Wang also had more contacts with the Luo family. She had considered it for a long time. , I felt that the Luo family was also a good family, so I had this idea.
Now that Lu Lingjun told her about Luo Heng's character, she immediately dropped Luo Heng from the list of choosing a son-in-law.
She was just a daughter, so she had to be careful when choosing her son-in-law.
Even after Lu Lingyun told her the secrets, she hesitated whether to tell Yang that her son was raising children in a private house.
After all, it involves the Ningyang Marquis Mansion, so it will definitely not look good if it breaks out. Moreover, talking to Yang would seem to increase the rift and even affect the reputation of his own daughter.
The best thing would be for her to shut up and refuse, just say it's inappropriate.
"Jun'er, you have an idea. Why don't you go with me when I go to see Yang tomorrow?" Jiang said after thinking for a long time.
"Okay." Lu Lingjun agreed.
At this time, Wang Qiluo came in with the honey crispy layer cake ready.
Lu Lingjun and Jiang didn't speak anymore at the same time. Jiang asked her confidant to take back the name card without leaving any trace. The two of them looked at Wang Qiluo with smiles.
"Snacks are ready?"
"It smells good and tastes delicious when you look at it."
"You're praising me before you even eat!" Wang Qiluo raised her eyebrows and looked at the two of them, "Could it be that you whispered something behind my back?"
"No way!"
Lu Lingjun pulled Wang Qiluo to sit down with a smile. They all chatted and joked about homely things and tasted the honey crispy layer cake made by Wang Qiluo.
Wang Qiluo always felt that these two people seemed to have a little secret behind her back, "Why do I feel that you two are more like mother and daughter."
"I originally regarded my aunt as my godmother."
"Yes, Juner's song is all my daughter's."
The two looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing else.
The next day.
Lu Lingjun looked at Cheng Yunshuo early in the morning.
Cheng Yunshuo has improved a lot under Qiu Ling's care. Now no one in the whole house mentions Xing Dai Rong anymore, and everyone just pretends that she never existed.
When she came out of Yaoguang Pavilion, Aunt Qiu whispered excitedly to Lu Lingjun, "Mother, the prince was willing to accept me last night."
Cheng Yunshuo told Xing Dairong that the blow was too great.
She usually made small fuss or made big fuss, but in the end she never touched his core bottom line.
Now she actually ran away with an outsider. For a moment, Cheng Yunshuo was heartbroken.
Last night, Aunt Qiu took advantage of Cheng Yunshuo's most vulnerable moment to fill his heart, and the tender affection and childhood love from the past came back immediately.
Cheng Yunshuo also completely gave up the bottom line he insisted on for Xing Dairong.
Since she doesn't want him, there's no need for him to keep his promise to her.
Even if Xing Dairong was acting and pretending, it would never be forgiven.
Some things, even if they are just a joke, are not funny. Once done, there is no turning back.
When Lu Lingjun heard this, he smiled at Aunt Qiu and said, "Congratulations to Aunt Qiu. Aunt Qiu must hurry up and add a Lin'er to the family as soon as possible."
"These are all blessings given by my mistress. I will definitely cherish them."
Lu Lingjun asked Aunt An to send some rewards to Aunt Qiu, and asked the doctor to carefully prescribe medicine for Cheng Yunshuo. He also sent someone to the Duwei's Mansion to ask for a few days' leave for Cheng Yunshuo. Everyone in the mansion was well organized, and he ordered the carriage to leave the mansion. .
Today Jiang made an appointment with her to meet Luo Heng's mother Yang.
Wangjiang Tower.
A famous restaurant in Kyoto.
When Lu Lingjun arrived, Jiang and Yang had already arrived.
She followed the boy's guidance to the private room on the second floor, where Yang and Jiang were chatting animatedly.
"Winter is about to begin, haven't you started putting on winter clothes yet?"
"It's starting. This year, for some reason, the silks and satins in Jiangnan are so expensive. My family member told me not to be extravagant and just buy some cloth to make." Jiang said, "Qiluo also said that she has a lot of clothes. It needs to be made of silk."
"How can that be done? Your family only has a golden branch, Qiluo. Later I will send someone to send some good silk and satin to make winter clothes for Qiluo. No one can be wronged by anyone, but your family Qiluo is our future daughter-in-law. .”
After Yang finished speaking, the smile on Jiang's face froze. At this moment, Lu Lingjun walked in.
"I won't bother Mrs. Luo. It happened that some time ago, I happened to find several pieces of silk and satin suitable for Qiluo. I was thinking about making winter clothes for sister Qiluo. I planned to give her a surprise, so you guys started talking."
Lu Lingjun came in with a gentle smile, his tone was gentle and generous.
In the room, Ms. Yang's eyes immediately brightened when she saw Lu Lingjun, who was simply dressed but extraordinary in every aspect. Lu Lingjun looked dignified and majestic, with stretched features. He was wearing a lake blue simple and elegant autumn dress, with a tasseled colorful thread waistcoat on his shoulders and a headband. There are two jade hairpins and a jade bracelet on the wrist. There are no unnecessary decorations, but every move carries an indescribable sense of nobility.
Even for women from official families, there are obvious differences. Women from noble families are more noble than women from ordinary civil servant families.
The matrons of noble families all have their own royal titles. For example, Lu Lingjun's mother-in-law, Mrs. Qin, is the royal wife of the Hou Mansion.
Of course, Lu Lingjun is not there now, but if there is any flower viewing party or dinner party in the palace, Mrs. Qin can take her with her.
When Cheng Yunshuo inherited the title in the future, Lu Lingjun, as the mistress of the family, would naturally be promoted to Madam Gaoming.
Unlike ordinary female relatives of civil servants, only those who have reached a certain level of official position or have made great contributions can be granted a royal title.
Under this barrier, there is a clear difference between nobles and civil servants.
The Yang family is only the Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the west. This position is not low, but after all, it cannot be compared with the Xungui family.
"Hey, this is..."
"This is what I'm telling you, Mrs. Lu, the eldest son of the Ningyang Marquis Mansion, is also my goddaughter and Qiluo's godsister Lingyun."
"No wonder it's the wife of the Crown Prince of the Hou Mansion. She is different from others at the first glance!" Yang's mouth felt as if it had been covered with honey, praising Lu Lingyun.
"Mrs. Luo is a very charming person. I have often heard my godmother talking about you, and I have wanted to visit you for a long time. Now that I have met you, it is just like the rumors. You are so enthusiastic and refreshing. The Luo family will be prosperous if you have you."
"Your little mouth is really full of honey."
"I speak the truth, there is no need for compliments."
Yang laughed so hard that she couldn't stop her eyes from falling on Lu Lingyun, "No wonder all the ladies in the capital are so outstanding. We really arrived late and missed such a good girl like Lingyun. !”
"Who says it's not the case? If I didn't have a son and the bastards in my family were too young, I would be the first one to grab them!" Jiang said.
"Then I'm pretty lucky. Although I missed the wife of Ningyang Hou Shizi, I can still hire the daughter of General Wang's family!"
