"By the way, what's wrong with you? Always absent-minded. Hesheri Rava couldn't help but ask.

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian bit her cherry lip and said, "Sister Ran, if it were you, would you obey your parents' orders and marry a man who you don't want to marry at all?!"

Hesheri Ranhua's appearance did not change, and he said lightly: "My marriage has never been half assertive. So if you ask me this, it is also in vain. ”

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian lowered his head gloomily, "Yes, grandfather, they all want you to marry Eighth Elder Brother." But the imperial concubine ...... "She can see that the imperial concubine does not like the Gege of the Hesheri family, so she ...... I'm afraid I won't like her, the granddaughter of the Hesheri family.

"Elder brother's marriage is decided by the emperor, and even if the imperial concubine doesn't like it, it may not be the final say. Hesheri Rava said in a flat tone.

Ilgen Jueluo Shuqian hurriedly said: "But the imperial concubine doesn't like it, even if you get married, how can life be easy?"

Hesheri Ranhua was slightly gloomy: "It's up to me to choose whether it's good or not." ”

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian hurriedly said: "It's just the imperial concubine, after all, the elder brother is going to go out of the mansion, and he doesn't have to be filial to his mother-in-law every day." But—" Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian bit his lip, "I used to read with the ninth princess, and I heard the eleventh elder brother say that the eighth elder brother is ...... It seems that there is already a liking for Gege. ”

Hesheri Rahua was stunned for a moment, and she hurriedly grabbed Ilgen Jueluo Shuqian's arm: "Sister Shu, what you said is true?!Who does Eighth Elder Brother like?!"

Ilgen Jue Luo Shu muttered shallowly, "I thought you would never be in a hurry?"

Hesheri Ranhua sighed: "Can I not be in a hurry? For the sake of my father's and ancestors' plans, I have already delayed until I am eighteen years old! If I can't be assigned to marry the eighth elder brother as a concubine, can I have any other good place?!"

As she spoke, she hurriedly asked: "Sister Shu, tell me quickly, who does Eighth Brother like? Is it an ordinary banner person's Gege?"-If it's just an ordinary person's Gege, it's not a big deal, it's a big deal to let Eighth Elder Brother enter the door in the future.

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "It's not an ordinary family, she is...... The granddaughter of Prince An Yue Le. ”

"Prince An's granddaughter?" Hesheri Ranhua lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, and suddenly her heart was shocked, "The daughter of Guo Luoluo's family who lost her father?

Saying that, Hesheri Ranhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "If she is a concubine for the ordinary elder brother, there may still be hope, but the eighth elder brother's concubine is ......" Hesheri Ranhua sneered lightly and shook his head.

Ilgen Jueluo Shuqian said suspiciously: "Even if she loses her father, she is still the daughter of a county lord." Why is there no hope?"

Hesheri Ranhua's face was faintly arrogant: "You don't know about this, Guo Luoluo's Ama Ming is still a forehead, that is a person who is disgusted by the emperor." The emperor categorically would not choose her to marry the eighth elder brother. ”

"But-" Hesheri Langhua frowned slightly: "If the eighth elder brother insists, the emperor values the eighth elder brother so much, and he may give Guo Luo Luo's clan to the eighth elder brother as a side blessing." ”

"An emperor's side Fujin ......" Hesheri Ranhua's eyebrows were heavy, if such a side Fujin gave birth to the eldest son, he might be made a son, and it was possible to shake the status of the Fujin.

That's a bit of a bad thing.

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian saw that Hesheri Ranhua's face was a little gloomy, so he hurriedly said: "Sister Ran, thinking about this now, it's probably a little early. ”

"It's not early! People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries. Hesheri said with a succo.

After that, Hesheri Langhua smiled again: "Don't worry, I won't mess around in Yanqing Pavilion." But you haven't told me what happened to you?"

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian's eyes suddenly had a watery meaning: "This morning, Eniang sent someone to deliver the letter, saying...... Say that Bel Bahai wants to marry me as a successor!"

"Belle Bahai?" Hesheri Ranhua frowned suddenly: "This marriage can't be accepted! Bahai's original concubine Fujin has left two sons, if you marry in the past, even if you can give birth to a son, the position of the son is someone else's! It's not cost-effective!"

Ilgen Jue Luo Shu snorted shallowly, pouted, and said, "It's not a cost-effective thing, I don't want to be a step-room!

As she spoke, she sobbed lowly, "E-Niang said, Ama seems to be a little moved, and it is very likely that she has agreed to this marriage! At that time, the old Fujin of Baylor Mansion will enter the palace to ask for marriage, if it really comes to that point, I don't want to get married!"

Hesheri said with a straight face: "Then I want to stop it! Doesn't my aunt love you very much? Since she has told you the news, at least it means that she is not very happy with this marriage! You quickly write a letter begging your aunt!"

"That's right!" Hesheri Ranhua suddenly thought of something again, "Aren't you the companion of the Ninth Princess?

"Ask for all the people you can?" Ilgen muttered as she suddenly remembered someone, and her cheeks turned crimson.

It's a pity that Hesheri Rava didn't see it, she had already turned around to look for pen and ink.

Ilgen felt that Luo Shuqian was holding his hot face, and couldn't help but think, if I ask him, will he help me......? The more I think about it, the hotter my face becomes, and I feel dizzy.

Hesheri Ranhua had already taken pen and ink and urged: "Hurry up and write a letter for help, don't waste time." This kind of thing, one day late, is one more risk!"

Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian whispered, "Sister Ran, what do you think...... Would the elder brother be willing to marry a Fujin who is older than himself?"

Hesheri Ranhua's face suddenly darkened, "How do I know about this kind of thing?!"

Ilgen felt that Luo Shuqian immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, isn't Sister Ran a year older than Eighth Elder Brother?!

"I, I, I ......" Ilgen felt that Luo Shuqian's heart was anxious, and he stuttered again.

"Don't 'me', write it quickly!" Hesheri glanced at Shuqian, and sometimes, she really envied the simplicity of this cousin.

"Hmm!" Ilgen Jue Luo Shuqian nodded heavily, but she didn't use ink, and quickly pulled off the golden hairpin on her head, and the tip of the hairpin pierced towards the tip of her index finger!

Ilgen Jue Luo Shu looked at the finger belly, the blood beads were already the size of beans, she nodded, and quickly wrote two words on the white rice paper: Help!