Chapter 490 What's the point of worrying

The mist in Cui Yudie's eyes became thicker and thicker until it condensed into crystal water drops.

She shook her head gently, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"It's useless. From the first step of mother's arrangement, everything was wrong. The emperor is wise and wise, how can he be deceived so easily."

Cui Yudie picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to herself: "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is full of joy, but you don't know it. The falling flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless. My infatuation for him has nowhere to rest. What's the use of praying to Bodhisattvas? "

Seeing that the young lady was dejected, Liu Xu suggested: "Young lady has a bumpy road in love, why not go to the aunt's temple and ask the master to have her fortune-telling to see where our future aunt is from, so as not to make the mistake of marrying an infatuated person and add to the sorrow."

"I heard that the master of the Guzi Temple is very powerful. Not only can he calculate the marriage, but he can also help to change the marriage line. Miss, let's give it a try. If it is true, let her calculate the marriage between you and the emperor. The lines are connected.”

At the end of Liuxu's words, his eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

"Silly girl, those are just deceptive tricks. If Master Tai can help people get married, why should she see through the world of mortals and become a monk?"

Liu Xu didn't think so. She leaned a little closer and continued to persuade: "Maybe it's because the master got enlightenment from the gods after she became a monk. It's not known. The young lady is also bored at home, so it's good for us to go out for an outing to relax."

At this time of year, the countryside was warm and beautiful, and it was a good time for a spring outing. Cui Yudie picked up the portrait on the table and put it in the drawer.

"You go find Zhi'er and pack some clothes. We will go to the village outside the city to stay for a while. I will go and ask my mother for instructions."

Before Cui Yudie finished speaking, Liu Zhi trotted in.

"Miss, what's wrong, the master and the wife had a quarrel in the main room."

Cui Yudie had a bad feeling in her heart, and she didn't accuse Liu Zhi of being unruly when he yelled.

He couldn't wait to ask: "Did father blame mother for what happened to Mrs. Huang?"

Liuzhi shook his head, "I don't know this. The second-class maid in the madam's courtyard told me quietly. She only said that there was a loud argument in the room and that the master seemed very angry."

Cui Yudie closed her eyes slightly, she could give up, it was completely hopeless.

"Miss, are we still going to Zhuangzi?"

Cui Yudie slowly opened her eyes and waved her hand feebly, "Go and clean up. Prepare as originally planned. I'll go to the main courtyard to have a look and come back."

A girl in a boudoir must obtain the consent of her parents if she wants to leave the house. Parents are quarreling at this time, and children have to persuade them at this time.

Cui Yudie cheered up and walked to the main courtyard alone.

Entering the main courtyard, Cui Yudie felt a little relieved when she heard no quarrel.

The second-class maid outside the house was missing. Cui Yudie called out "Mother" and opened the curtain and walked in.

"Die'er!"

"Mom, isn't father in the house?" Cui Yudie glanced at the room and saw that there was no father's official robe on the hanger.

I saw my mother sitting at the table holding a wolf hair and writing something on the paper.

At first glance, her eyes were still a little red, and Cui Yudie was shocked. Could it be that her mother was signing the divorce letter? ! !

Mrs. Cui raised her head when she heard her daughter's cry, her eyes turning red again.

Her voice choked with sobs: "Die'er, my mother was too anxious and ruined your way into the palace."

"Mother, don't blame yourself. It's your daughter who doesn't have that blessing. Mother, please don't divorce your father because of your daughter." Cui Yudie walked over in three steps and snatched the wolf hair from Mrs. Cui's hand.

"Die'er, put it down. These are young talents from aristocratic families that my mother has sorted out. You should also take a closer look to see if there are any young masters you have met once."

Cui Yudie took a closer look and saw that this was the Book of Heli. There were names, family backgrounds written on the paper, and there were more than ten names on the entire page.

The first person's name is clearly written as Lin Xianzhi, the Minister of Household Affairs.

"Mother, what are you..."

Mrs. Cui took the wolf hair out of her daughter's hand and placed it on the pen pillow.

He said worriedly: "My daughter, don't ask so many questions. It's impossible to enter the palace. There are so many outstanding men in the capital. If we pick and choose, we can always choose the one you like."

Cui Yudie is confident enough in her appearance and family background, and she also believes that her father can handle Mrs. Huang's matter.

I just have no hope of meeting the person I love again.

In order not to let her mother see her emotions, she nodded obediently, "Daughter, listen to your mother."

If it's not him, it doesn't matter who it is.

Mrs. Cui didn't know that her daughter was already heartbroken, and she just thought that her daughter had figured it out in the past few days.

She pointed to Lin Xianzhi's name and said, "Die'er doesn't know something. Lin Shangshu is young, promising, and suave. He is a rare son."

Then she pointed to the names below, "Here, there is Mr. Bai, the man who made the women of the capital go crazy on the day of the parade. I heard that he did not propose marriage, so he was sent to Jiangzhou and became a The new governor is also a son with a bright future. "

Mrs. Cui introduced it eloquently, detailing her family treasures.

After finishing speaking, he sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that mother can't get their portraits for you to choose, but don't worry, mother is not blind. Look at your father, he was also handsome back then, otherwise mother wouldn't have taken a liking to him." ”

"Mom, I heard that father and you had a fight?"

Mrs. Cui nodded, "He was unhappy and scolded me a few times, all for the sake of your happiness, Die'er. Mother doesn't blame him, he has gone out now."

Mrs. Cui didn't say anything about the right minister going to Lin Xiangzhi to find out the news.

Cui Yudie breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her mother and father were just arguing.

"Mother, spring is coming in the suburbs, the forsythia flowers are blooming, and my daughter is going to live in the farm for a while."

Mrs. Cui saw that her daughter looked tired and a little haggard.

She nodded distressedly, "Go, remember to bring a few more maids with you, the farm is full of rough maids and clumsy servants, and you can't serve them personally."

...

The right prime minister originally planned to find Lin Xiangzhi after the morning court the next day to find out whether he would discuss marriage.

He was restless when he returned to the study, and finally decided to visit Lin's house.

After going out and getting on the carriage, the right prime minister felt that it was too abrupt to ask about it, and it seemed that he was a bit too eager.

After thinking hard, he decided to use official business as an excuse.

When he arrived at Lin's house, it happened that Lin Xiangzhi did not leave the house after returning home today.

Lin Xiangzhi was quite surprised to see the right prime minister.

He politely welcomed him into the hall, and the servant served tea.

"Right Prime Minister, did you come to my humble abode for the foreign envoys?"

Lin Xiangzhi's question hit the mark of the Right Prime Minister.

"As expected of the Emperor's right-hand man, you guessed it right. All other envoys have left, and only the Liang Kingdom envoys remain in the capital. The expenses of the posthouse will also decrease accordingly."

Lin Xiangzhi was confused. The Left Prime Minister was in charge of external affairs, and the Right Prime Minister was in charge of internal affairs. The expenses of the posthouse were approved by the Ministry of Revenue and then paid directly by the Ministry of Revenue.

What on earth was the Right Prime Minister worried about?