Be Good Chapter 2390: I’ve met with joy

Madam Jiang sighed softly in her heart, stroked Ying Xinqin's hair, and said softly, "These are the unmarried men of the right age selected by the emperor, all of them are excellent, look at them, if you have a good eye, you will meet a real person. "

The fibrous finger landed on the booklet, and Ying Xin saw it clearly.

Sure enough, what she was worried about happened.

Besides, the empress also asked her grandmother to be a lobbyist. When the filial piety period passes next year, she is bound to get married.

Ying Xinqin flipped through it casually, but his eyes were pretending to be serious...

"These are all good, I listen to you." Ying Xinqin sat up straight calmly, picked up the fruit tea poured by the maid, and took a sip.

The queen was very surprised, "Why do you suddenly want to? Didn't you still feel reluctant before?"

"It's probably because my heart has figured it out. I want to marry after all." I don’t want to see how to spend a lifetime together.”

"That's natural." The queen didn't notice the trap in Ying Xinqin's words, so she agreed.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Jiang, who had a doting smile on her originally calm face.

While the queen looked down at the brochure, Ying Xinqin winked at her grandmother coquettishly. She knew that her grandmother must be on her side.

"I took a closer look. This year's Jinke champion Song Zheng, the eldest son of Mr. Zhou's family, the youngest son of Uncle Guo's family, and your three cousins ​​are all excellent. You are familiar with the three brothers of the Jiang family." , or meet these three people first."

As soon as the queen finished speaking, Madam Yu smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, just now when the old servant and the princess entered the palace, he also happened to meet Mr. Song's face, and he was destined to be with the princess. Why don't you hit the sun, why not let the empress announce that Lord Song has an audience today?"

"I didn't expect this to happen." The queen immediately beamed with joy, "Xuan, wait for Song Zheng to face the Holy Queen and send someone to Yongning Palace."

"Yes, the old slave is going now."

In this room, Ying Xinqin was caught off guard and sold out by Nanny Yu.

Think about it carefully, have you ever encountered it?

She didn't pay attention at all.

This Song Zheng definitely has no sense of existence. Ying Xinqin silently gave the definition.

After drinking a cup of tea and chatting with the two grandmothers for a while, Song Zheng, the champion of this year's Jinke, arrived.

Ying Xinqin sat on the upper seat and watched him salute, with clear eyebrows and eyes, gentle and elegant, but also a dragon and a phoenix.

The queen is very satisfied with him, "Not bad, not bad, this palace has a good vision."

Song Zheng, who was given a seat, was so scrutinized by the current empress, and he was so calm and calm, "The empress appreciates it."

Then Ying Xinqin listened to the queen asking him a few more questions, and then he looked tired, "Okay, I'm tired, sweetheart, you send Master Song off for me."

"... yes."

Afterwards, Old Mrs. Jiang gave her niece a wishful look, and left with the queen.

There are only two young people left in the whole hall.

If Song Zheng still doesn't know the Queen's purpose, then his number one pick is really for nothing.

Ying Xinqin stood up and stroked his sleeves, but did not notice the white paper falling from the sleeves and slipping into the small table.

On the other hand, Nanny Yu covered the note with her wide sleeves, and when Ying Xinqin turned around, she respectfully said, "Princess, please."

Not seeing her small movements, Ying Xinqin nodded slightly, stepped down the jade steps, looked up at Song Zheng, "Master Song, please."

"Princess please first." Song Zheng's voice was as clear and elegant as his face.