My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave - Chapter 45

Gu Lang didn’t know how to respond for a while, “Uncle Wei, I, I can’t…”

“What?” Wei Yong asked in confusion, “Could it be that you are already married?”

Gu Lang: “…No.”

“That’s fine,” Wei Yong said. “Don’t worry, my daughter is also pretty and won’t hurt you.”

Gu Lang didn’t know what to say, so he could only say: “My father has wronged Wei Xue, I can’t…”

Wei Yong sighed lightly, nodded and said, “Yes, your father has been magnanimous all his life, but he has been accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason for so many years. If he knew about it, how could he rest his eyes? Children, don’t worry, Uncle Wei is fighting for this. Old life, I have to clear up the grievances for your father as soon as possible!”

On the way back to the prime minister’s mansion, Xu Zhiyan thought and thought, and felt that if Xu Jinger really fell in love with Qu Fengyun or Ruan Taiyi, it would be much better than the previous gambling shop Sun Fang. Qu Fengyun was young and promising. After Zheng Yufei was imprisoned, the position of the commander of the forbidden army was probably his. Ruan Nian is the proud disciple of Imperial Physician Wang. He has won the favor of Imperial Physician Wang at a young age, and will become a great weapon in the future.

It’s just that what Jing’er saw, was it Qu Fengyun or Imperial Doctor Ruan?

Xu Zhiyan stroked his beard and said tentatively, “Daughter, what do you think of Qu Fengyun?”

Xu Jing’er: “It’s good, it’s cool and beautiful.”

Xu Zhiyan nodded and said, “Qu Fengyun is a leader among the younger generation in both martial arts and appearance. In this capital, there are not many princes and sons who can match him.” He paused and asked again: “How about Doctor Ruan?”

Xu Jing’er: “It’s also pretty.”

Xu Zhiyan: “…” Why is it good-looking?

“Dad is asking, what do you think of him?”

Xu Jing’er thought about it and said, “People are also very good, medical skills are good, and people are good.”

Xu Zhiyan continued: “Then who do you think is better, he or Qu Fengyun?”

Xu Jing’er: “It’s all good.” It’s a perfect match.

Xu Zhiyan: “…” You want… both?

Wu Liu stood guard at the entrance of the imperial study, and saw the prince sitting on the stone steps, holding a white handkerchief and wiping a green bamboo flute. He was a little curious, walked over and asked, “Your Highness, is this… you did it yourself?”

“No,” Murong Yan said, “The Crown Princess did it.” After a pause, he added, “His dowry.”

Wu Liu was confused, isn’t His Highness not married yet? Where did the princess come from?

The door of the imperial study room opened with a bang, and Wei Yong and Gu Lang walked out. Gu Lang said to Murong Yan, “I will send Uncle Wei out of the palace.”

Murong Yan said that Wei Yong had worked hard to rescue King Qin this time, and he greeted him warmly, and then sent him out of the palace together with Gu Lang.

They walked to the gate of the palace, and when they parted, Wei Yong looked at Gu Lang and thought of Gu Zhang again, and couldn’t help feeling sad. But fortunately, I can see the son of my old friend again, which is a bit of consolation. He bowed to Murong Yan and thanked: “Thanks to His Highness today, the old minister can see the old son again.”

Murong Yan hurriedly helped him up, “General Wei is very polite.”

Wei Yong looked at Gu Lang, and said with satisfaction, “Speaking of which, Your Highness is also half a matchmaker for the little girl. When the two of them are married in the future, I will invite His Highness to admire their faces and have a wedding wine.”

The corner of Gu Lang’s mouth moved, and he felt that it was not appropriate to say so much at the gate of the palace.

Murong Yan didn’t understand Wei Yong’s words very well, so he smiled and said, “Where did General Wei come from? It seems that this king… has never met Miss Wei, so how could he be her matchmaker?”

Wei Yong said: “Your Highness doesn’t know anything. Back then, Xiao Lang’s father and I arranged baby kisses for our two children. Now Xiao Lang is back, their marriage…”

“Baby…” The smile on Murong Yan’s lips froze, and he suddenly turned to look at Gu Lang, “Darling?!”

Gu Lang gave an expressionless “um”.

Then, Wei Yong saw the crown prince pulling Gu Lang away aggressively.

Wei Yong: “…” What’s wrong with this?