Chapter 342： Winter solstice

The earth dragon burned in Cixintang was more prosperous than elsewhere. Jiang Ancheng entered the door and took off his clothes, still feeling hot.

"What's the matter with the mother looking for her son?"

Mrs. Feng sighed: "Of course something is going on, but you don't want to say hello to your cousin?"

Jiang Ancheng looked at Cousin Dou in shock: "The cousin is also here."

How could he look more at the people in the old lady's house, and at a glance he thought it was a newly added maid.

After Mrs. Feng reminded her to recognize her new cousin, Jiang Ancheng suddenly thought of the story of her daughter being molested yesterday. His face fell cold and he took a step back.

Aunt Dou Biao bent her knees to Jiang Ancheng: "Big cousin."

Jiang Ancheng nodded coldly.

Mrs. Feng felt depressed at first glance.

For so many years, the eldest son has been confused by the fox of the Su clan. Even if Su clan has been dead for so many years, he hasn't looked at other women at all, he is still not a normal man!

Although it was embarrassing to question my son, Mrs. Feng didn't think much about it.

Glancing at his niece, Mrs. Feng sighed again.

He was born beautiful and dignified, so why didn't he feel even the least, even so cold!

At this time, Dou Biao said: "Auntie, you and your eldest cousin have something to say, then I will go back first."

Seeing Aunt Dou Biao go outside, Mrs. Feng moved her lips, but she didn't hold her back.

It's still early now, and it's too obvious to behave badly, her niece is too honest...

Mrs. Feng was a bit contradictory. On the one hand, she disliked Su's kind of faint-hearted niece, so she liked the dignified and beautiful niece. On the other hand, she was anxious that her niece didn't know how to win over men, which was too dull.

After all, there is nothing in this world that has the best of both worlds. To put it bluntly, it is the son who is bothering her.

After Aunt Dou left, Mrs. Feng's face sank, and the frown at the corner of her eyes became deeper.

"What's the matter with mother?"

"After this year, Zhan'er will be eighteen, and four girls will be sixteen. You have no plans to be a father?"

Jiang Ancheng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "Cang'er hasn't married yet, Zhan'er is not in a hurry."

For his only son, he is not very demanding, and he is overjoyed to be able to enter Jinwuwei. In the future, he will be satisfied as long as he is stable and stable.

As for his son's marriage, he was still waiting for the stupid boy to get the hang of it and tell him what kind of girl he liked. As long as the girl is of good character and comes from a pure white family, he invites a matchmaker to come and propose a marriage.

You live forever, and you don’t have a throne waiting to be inherited, you put yourself so much pressure on what to do, and you can spend your whole life with a happy person.

Yes, days have a taste... Jiang Ancheng thought of this, the corners of his eyes were a little sour.

His happy days are gone.

"How are their brothers the same?" Mrs. Feng blurted out.

Jiang Ancheng retracted his thoughts and asked, "Why is it different? Cang'er is the eldest brother, and Zhan'er doesn't need to get past him to get married first. Furthermore, it doesn't matter if the boy gets married a few years later, when the time comes, he will have a calm temper, maybe even more beautiful. "

Mrs. Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, squinting at Jiang Ancheng: "Cang'er will have to take a fame test after three years. He won't talk about marriage until he is a Jinshi. Does Zhan'er have to wait until then?"

Jiang Ancheng gently curled his lips: "It doesn't have to be three years, but you don't have to be anxious. You always have time to watch it slowly. Marry a wife and marry a virtuous person, do you think your mother?"

Mrs. Feng raised her eyebrows, and said with no anger: "Where are the four girls? Did you really take her bet with me seriously?"

Jiang Ancheng's eyes flashed.

It must be taken seriously.

"The marriage of the big girl and the second girl is not satisfactory, and the third girl has her parents in charge. Is the fourth girl's marriage up to her to make trouble?"

Jiang Ancheng was silent for a while.

"How can it be so simple to choose a girl's relationship? You, a big man, always have something that you can't take care of, and I am getting older, and I have less travel with people in Beijing, and I have no idea in my heart. Could it be you? Want to watch Si Yatou meet her eldest sister's horrible things?"

Jiang Ancheng's complexion changed slightly.

"If you want me, there is a way right now."

Jiang Ancheng couldn't help being serious about his daughter.

Mrs. Feng raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her eyes, and said earnestly: "You marry a room and a house, when the time comes, there will be a mother who will worry about her daughter. It will not save much effort."

Jiang Ancheng was shocked.

What happened to the mother today, first it was the children's marriage, and then it was his turn?

Jiang Ancheng coldly said, "No."

"Boss!"

"Mother doesn't need to say, you persuaded me a few years ago, but my son said the same thing: I won't marry again in this life. I don't want to have other people besides me and Su's on the tablet in a hundred years."

"You bastard!" Mrs. Feng was very angry.

Jiang Ancheng frowned and looked at his mother: "Why should the mother be so angry? If a son has children and daughters, not marrying a wife is not considered unfilial."

Mrs. Feng pointed to the door: "Get out of here!"

Jiang Ancheng got up: "That son has resigned, you must not have the same knowledge as your son, it is not worth it to be angry."

Watching Jiang Ancheng ran away coldly, Mrs. Feng was so angry that she couldn't get rid of her anger for a while.

This unfilial son!

Mrs. Feng silently persuaded herself that she would be long in Japan, but she was still angry and picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground.

Mama Feng persuaded: "Old lady, don't worry, always take your time."

Mrs. Feng wiped her hands with the kerchief and nodded slightly.

I really can't be anxious, wait a minute, the four girls' bet has turned into a joke after the turn of the year, and let her handle it according to the agreement, and then the eldest son can be taken.

With the strength of the eldest son's love for Si Yatou, she does not believe that he does not bow her head!

The house calmed down for a while, and the winter solstice was in the blink of an eye.

The winter solstice is the big day of the year.

There are three major festivals in the Great Week, New Year's Day, Longevity Day, and Winter Solstice. During these three days, the imperial court will hold a great dynasty meeting, and hundreds of civil and military officials, princes and lords will all be present in costumes.

On this day of the winter solstice, the emperor will lead the civil and military officials to the outskirts of the city to make sacrifices to the sky in order to pray for good weather and prosperity in the coming year. At noon the state banquet was held in the suburban palace, and the family banquet was held in the evening after returning to the palace.

During the three major festivals of the year, Emperor Jingming's favorite was the Winter Solstice. There is no other reason, the winter solstice can be out of the palace.

Yes, I heard it right, what the king of a country most looks forward to is going out of the palace once a year.

Except for the day of offering sacrifice to the heaven, the emperor didn't even think of a palace. As for the private visit of the microservice, hehe, really can only have a dream from the script.

When Emperor Jingming was young, it was not that he had not fought, and then he was impeached like a dog by the supervisors for half a year. Since then, he has been honest.

No way, who made him want to be a Mingjun, otherwise he would kill all the officials of Wang Ba Laozi and throw them into the wine pool for pickling.

When Mingjun, always feel angry.

During the routine sacrifice to the sky, Emperor Jing Ming was in a good mood. He swept away the hundreds of officials in the hall waiting for the banquet, and quietly asked Pan Hai: "Which is Dongping Bo?"

Well, he has been curious about this hapless guy for a long time.