Wei Luo was not interested, but since she brought it up, he could listen.
“What’s the matter?”
Yin Hui: “Two things. The first one is that my cousin’s marriage is about to be settled. The man is the magistrate of Xianghe County. The second one is that my grandfather may adopt one of my cousins to my father’s name, but it’s uncertain whether it can be done or not and my grandfather told me not to reveal it.”
The first one had nothing to do with her, and Wei Luo didn’t care about it at all, but the second one…
“Adopt?”
“Second uncle and aunt are not very close to me, my grandfather is afraid that he will leave in the future, and there will be no one in the family to welcome me back,” Yin Hui hooked his finger and said, taking the opportunity to let Wei Luo know her relationship with the second family of the Yin family.
Wei Luo’s eyes sank.
He also knew what good things Yin Jingshan and Zhao Shi had done.
At that time, after the marriage was already decided, several rumors suddenly appeared to slander her, with the purpose of angering the Yan Palace and inducing the Yan Palace to ask the Yin family to propose another young lady.
At that time, his father did ask him if he wanted to change, but Wei Luo did not want to.
They were both merchant family women. Whoever he married, he would become a laughing stock to other royal relatives and even the children of the aristocratic family. Then he would rather marry an orphan whose parents died early than another one with a pair of stupid and selfish father and mother.
As for whether his wife was beautiful or not, Wei Luo never cared about it from the beginning to the end. It was not until he lifted the veil on the day of the wedding that he realized that Second Miss Yin was indeed beautiful beyond ordinary people.
“How is your cousin’s conduct?” Wei Luo asked, holding her hand, “If it’s like your second uncle, then it’s not fine.”
Yin Hui smiled, “My second uncle and aunt don’t consider him son, neither does he. The boy is only fourteen years old, and if he is cultivated well for a few years, he may become a talent.”
Wei Luo: “This matter is still not related to us. So don’t worry too much about things over there, it’s important to take care of Xiao Heng.”
Yin Hui: “Don’t worry, with me here, no one can surpass our son.”
The flavor of the New Year in the palace was getting stronger.
King Yan had been busy for a year, and he was free on the last few days of the twelfth lunar month.
However, the way King Yan rested was different from others. He never indulged in the harem. No woman could keep King Yan in the back house for a long time. On the contrary, King Yan was going to take his five sons and ride to the north of Pingcheng, Huxiao Mountain in the suburbs for hunting.
King Yan was fond of martial arts, and hunting on horseback was the way he enjoyed himself.
“Can’t father just rest at home? On such a cold day, when the dripping water turns into ice, the prey stays in the den and refuses to come out, who will go hunting?”
At dawn, it was so dark that he couldn’t see his fingers. Wei Yan lay in bed. Although he woke up, he didn’t want to get up.
Ji Xianxian pushed him, “What’s the use of saying this? Why don’t you go? Get up quickly, or you will be scolded by your father if you are late.”
When Wei Yan shrank deeper into the bed, she kicked him and said, “Your martial arts are not as good as the third master, but you are better than the eldest brother. When the time comes, you will get second place and show your face in front of your father. Father was angry with us in the past few months. Let’s change his view before the end of the year.”
Even with that, Wei Yan didn’t move.
Ji Xianxian: “If you delay any longer, you won’t have time to eat breakfast later, and you won’t be able to ride a horse if you’re hungry. You want to be whipped by your father, don’t you?”
Wei Yan blinked, and finally sat up resignedly to his fate. Seeing that Ji Xianxian immediately pulled the quilt toward her, Wei Yan smiled, grabbed the quilt and jumped out of bed, wanting to let her feel the cold with him.
Ji Xianxian yelled angrily and jumped down to grab the quilt from him.
In Chengxin hall, Wei Luo was much more self-disciplined than Wei Yan. After waking up to look at the sky, he quietly got out of bed without delay, picked up his clothes and went outside to wear them.
Yin Hui still woke up, rubbed her eyes to make some movement on purpose, and then said softly, “Do you want me to serve you?”
In fact, in her previous life, she would have followed him to get up.
Wei Luo didn’t know the previous life in her mind, but he remembered Madam Yin before July, except for the period of pregnancy and confinement, at other times, whenever he stayed in the backyard, she would get up with him every morning. After washing her hands, she waited beside her with a handkerchief. If he looked at the teapot, she would pour the tea right away.
Wei Luo didn’t need her like that. Having said it once, she probably thought he was being polite, but she was still courteous.
But then she changed as she was pretending to be considerate.
“Comb my hair,” he replied.
Yin Hui in the bed: …