Concubine Lan stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and replied with a calm face:

"Don't worry, the palace will intercede with your father on your behalf, and your father will not allow it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just ......"

Concubine Lan lowered her eyebrows and glanced at King Zhao, peeking at King Zhao's expression if there was anything unusual, otherwise if she was too anxious or tough, she was afraid that King Zhao would not cooperate.

King Zhao knew that Concubine Lan was worried about his disobedience, so he smiled bitterly:

"Since the mother concubine has a countermeasure, but it doesn't hurt to say it, why bother asking her son's opinion."

King Zhao's self-deprecating tone made Concubine Lan purse her lips, and her heart was full of bitterness, but she couldn't explain it to King Zhao - but even if King Zhao didn't understand, she had to accomplish this family business.

"It's just that the prince needs to pretend to be very fond of that hanging girl, so that he can deceive your father's discernment."

King Zhao's eyes were a little disgusted when he heard this, he looked at Concubine Lan fixedly, and slowly said meaningfully about Concubine Lan's strangeness in recent days:

"Since the night of the palace banquet, the mother seems to have changed - the principles that she used to teach her sons and daughters have all been overturned now...... The mother made her sons lie, and the person who deceived was still the father. Shu Erchen's acting skills are not good, whether he can hide it from his father - it all depends on whether his father will open one eye and close one eye. ”

King Zhao's words have a deep meaning - he is reminding Concubine Lan that Mu Yangjun has not yet entered the age of old eyes and faintness, if Concubine Lan wants to do something, Mu Yangjun will not fail to see it. But with Mu Yangjun's love for Concubine Lan, I am afraid that Mu Yangjun will be willingly blown by Concubine Lan's pillow and willingly be a deaf and dazzling person.

King Zhao wanted to know if Concubine Lan would feel guilty because of this, so he recalled the past and mentioned how much Muyangjun loved Concubine Lan.

It's a pity that Concubine Lan has too many secrets in her heart, and she is twisted in her heart, how can she still be in the mood to think about how Muyangjun treats her on weekdays. Just hearing that King Zhao agreed to act, Concubine Lan naturally looked happy.

The happy color in the corners of Concubine Lan's eyes was reflected in King Zhao's eyes, making King Zhao feel strange and helpless. But he said that, if Concubine Lan had to go her own way, there was nothing he could do.

"So—did the prince agree to marry the daughter of the Duke of Engong as a side concubine?"

The ardent anticipation in Concubine Lan's eyes made King Zhao speechless, he smiled perfunctorily, and replied:

"If that girl knows that her son did not marry her sincerely, but only as a gift for her mother's concubine, I wonder if that girl is still willing to marry into the prince's palace?"

King Zhao's speculation is not without reason - in case Concubine Lan's nomination of the side concubine is just because she likes King Zhao's power, so she begs his father to ask for a return, it is not something that can be sent with three melons and two dates. If that woman is allowed to make trouble in King Zhao's mansion, King Zhao will not allow it.

Concubine Lan knew that King Zhao suspected the intention of the person she owed to make such a plan, so she smiled and shook her head, reassuring King Zhao that he could rest assured:

"Wang'er, if there is a half-lie about the situation of that girl that the mother concubine has just said to you, the sky thunders and thunders, so that the mother concubine will not die well! Now you're credible? ”

King Zhao's eyes returned to Qingming, no longer deep and obscure, he looked at Concubine Lan's elegant face, and said angrily:

"Why did the mother initiate a poisonous oath? Erchen believes that the mother concubine will not choose a woman who may harm Erchen. ”

Concubine Lan sneered when she heard this, and then smiled:

"If the prince is worried that the girl is restless, it is superfluous! To tell the truth—when Engong talked to Hongu about the girl's current situation—it was also pitiful, and it seemed that her best little sister was uncertain about her life, so this girl was in a state of tears all day long, and she should not be able to get up a moth! ”

King Zhao heard Concubine Lan say this, his eyebrows raised, he secretly felt that such a person who values love and righteousness should get along very well, if Concubine Lan needs King Zhao to give her a name, King Zhao will give it, as long as the other party is down-to-earth, and he does not violate the river water, he will not lose anything.

After the worries of character and character were erased by Concubine Lan, King Zhao put forward another condition, he looked back at Concubine Lan very seriously, and there was no room for suspicious discussion on his face:

"Having said that, Erchen is quite interested in the concubine's mouth, and it is okay to marry! But there is one thing - the sons can see the engong. ”

Concubine Lan stared at King Zhao in surprise, and seeing that King Zhao didn't seem to be talking or laughing, she began to hesitate.

Seeing this, King Zhao asked with a dark look in his eyes:

"What? What's not going to work? ”

Concubine Lan shook her head when she heard this, and replied in a muffled voice:

"Not really."

King Zhao bowed slightly, then got up and took the cloak that the servant held in his hand, and Hui'er saw this and stepped forward to put it on for King Zhao.

King Zhao asked Hui'er to help with the dots, and at the same time looked at the uncertain Concubine Lan and said:

"Then the matter is settled, and when the concubine asks someone out, it is enough to inform the son-in-law. As for the rest, there is no need for the concubine to ask about it. ”

Seeing that King Zhao had made up his mind to meet someone, Concubine Lan hurriedly called out to King Zhao after coming back to her senses:

"Wang'er!"

King Zhao stepped straight out of the threshold of the corridor as if he hadn't heard it, and waved his hand with his back to the figure of Concubine Lan leaning on the door frame......

A few days later, in the most famous Tianxi Building on the outskirts of Rizhao City, Chang Shengping was waiting in a wing room with a restless expression.

Take a closer look at the table in front of him - there are all kinds of snacks on the table, each of which is very eye-catching. On the side of the snack, there was a pot of scalded barley wine, and the aroma of the wine overflowed the whole house, so that the Yan Shengping was a little dizzy before he drank a cup.

When Chang Shengping waited for nearly an hour, thinking that the other party would not come to the appointment, he finally heard a few even knocks on the knocker from outside the door of the wing. Chang Shengping stood up with mixed joy and lowered his eyes to see if his clothes were neat and tidy. After a few slight sweeps, he hurried to the door and pushed it open.

Chang Shengping's height is not high, even shorter than King Zhao by nearly two heads, he needs to be able to look up at his daughter's Jackie Chan fast son-in-law, seeing that King Zhao is tall and handsome, Chang Shengping smiled as if he had picked up a big bargain, and hurriedly greeted King Zhao into the house:

"Your Highness, please come in—"

King Zhao smiled indifferently and nodded in response, Chang Shengping brought King Zhao to the upper seat, and after inviting King Zhao to sit down, he stood aside a little confused.

King Zhao glanced at Chang Shengping, and his tone was very kind and polite:

"Haven't asked for advice yet—uncle's name?"

Chang Shengping was flattered when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand at King Zhao, signaling that King Zhao would not be so polite:

"Your Highness is so humble and polite, but it is a pain in the old man! Xiaomin's surname is 嫪 - followed by the word Shengping. ”

King Zhao nodded, raised his hand and made a petition:

"It's Uncle Chang—please take a seat. Since you are the benefactor of the concubine, and there are no outsiders here, the uncle does not have to be formal. ”

When they met for the first time, King Zhao's atmosphere and demeanor made Chang Shengping secretly praise him in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation!"

After both of them sat down, Chang Shengping finally didn't have to tilt his head anymore, or bury his head when standing aside to be able to look at each other at the level of King Zhao. (To be continued.) )