After the two were married, they had a daughter and a son.
The daughter ranked sixth at home, and this year she is fourteen or fifteen years old, yet to be betrothed.
"... The Duke Cheng is also quite good, although the lady is not from a noble family, she is still from a prestigious clan."
Emperor Yongcheng pondered to himself, filtering through the daughters of the noble families in the capital who barely made it to the stage.
He looked at this one, considered that family, but remained undecided.
Alas, powerful and influential, loyal enough to the late Emperor, but regrettably not from a noble family.
Emperor Yongcheng sat on the couch in a despondent manner, feeling somewhat anxious.
"Your Majesty, Chancellor Feng is here!"
Just as Emperor Yongcheng began to resent "Empress Dowager He" again, a little eunuch came running to report.
"Master Feng is here?"
Emperor Yongcheng's eyes brightened, indeed, he still had Master Feng.
