Xue Qianye and Xue Qianling walked out of the main hall one after another, and Xue Qianling looked at the golden dragon chair above, her eyes gloomy. After a while, he also followed out of the main hall.

Inside the Imperial Study of the Royal Palace.

"Li'er, what you did today really made my father very sad. You know that the reason why your father made that request was to pave the way for you. But what about you? I don't know what to do! After Xue Feiming left the court, he sent someone to secretly call Chang'an to the imperial study.

"Father, Erchen thinks that Erchen's words have been made very clear that day, and Erchen doesn't want to be this emperor. The son did not have the ability to do a good job as the king of this country, and asked his father to choose someone else. Chang'an's words inevitably collided with Xue Feiming, but Xue Feiming was not angry, but smiled.

"Well, your stubborn temper is exactly the same as when your mother was young. It's been so many years in the blink of an eye, and you've always been lonely and negligent, you're not young now, and other men are already fathers of several children at your age, and you're still alone. In this way, tomorrow, Lone will let Mrs. start preparing a concubine for you, if you like a good-looking girl, just tell Lone, Lone will be the master for you, and give a decree to marry! Xue Feiming's words changed suddenly, and Chang'an was caught off guard.

Chang'an subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Xue Feiming spoke again: "Li'er, don't talk to Gu today about a lifetime and a couple." Lone knows that you just want to find a girl you like to live for the rest of your life, but you are now half a year old, and it is time to consider your life's events. Either way, the matter was settled. Tomorrow, let Mrs. send the portraits and character of the girls of the right age to Shengming Palace, you pick them well, do you know? ”

Chang'an wanted to say something, but Xue Feiming had already closed his eyes, and Chang'an had to retreat.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Xue Feiming opened his eyes again. Feeling in the dark of the desk, the bookshelf next to it suddenly moved from the middle to the sides, revealing a narrow aisle. Xue Feiming took a candle and went inside.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, only a small couch with a thick woolen blanket on top of it, on which lay a beautiful woman. The woman's face is very beautiful, with willow eyebrows slightly frowned, long eyelashes like flying wings, a small nose, and red lips. Although the woman's eyes did not open, looking at this beautiful face, she knew that this woman must be a peerless beauty.

The woman was wearing a fox fur, and the fiery red fox fur made the woman's face like snow. In front of the couch is placed a small table, on which are placed all kinds of delicate and delicious snacks, and the woman's hair is also neatly combed, it can be seen that the owner of this room is very attentive, and even placed a few pairs of the most popular embroidered shoes on the side of the couch.

Xue Feiming put the candlestick in his hand on the small table and poured a pot of tea, "Wu'er, do you know?" Our li'er has grown up, and he was talking to Lone outside just now! Did you hear that? Li'er said that he wanted to have a couple for the rest of his life, and you once said this to Lonely. Hehe, Li'er is really like you, like you, he also has a pair of purple eyes that are seductive. Li'er and Lone are still different in the end, Lone used to do everything possible to win the throne, but now that Lone sent the throne to Li'er, he refused to look twice. You say, is our departure the same as you? ”

After taking a sip of tea, Xue Feiming began to say again: "Wu'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you secretly blaming Gu in your heart?" Then looking at the woman on the couch, Xue Feiming laughed at himself again: "Also, how can you blame Lonely?" You've been disappointed in Lonely. If you weren't lonely back then, you would definitely be alive and well, and you wouldn't have left your child behind. ”

Xue Feiming suddenly got up and approached the woman on the small couch, and gently stroked the woman's face with his right hand, not the smooth touch of the skin, but a wax-like feeling.

Xue Feiming babbled some inconsequential words, and looked at the woman on the couch for a long time, and then reluctantly left the inner room. That's right, the woman inside is Chang'an's mother, Feng Wu. However, no information related to this woman can be found in all the royal files of Luoxue, so Xue Feiming asked Xue Qianhua to find Li'er back then, and after coming back, he announced that Li'er was Xue Qianhua's child and the younger brother of Xue Qianhua's mother.

These are all old things, so don't mention them.

Let's talk about this side again, Xue Qianhua received Xue Feiming's will, even if she was unhappy in her heart, she could only pretend to be happy to go to Chang'an Zhang Luo. Of course, the girls she picked were naturally carefully selected, and Xue Qianyuan came directly to Qianhua Tower after getting off the court, and at this time, she saw that her mother was so happy to choose a wife for Xue Qianli's kid, and she was suddenly angry.

Flicked his sleeves and waved all the portraits of Xue Qianhua on the ground, and Xue Qianhua slapped Xue Qianhua's face, "What are you crazy about?" Isn't it too used to you all these years? You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me! ”

Xue Qianhua didn't speak sullenly, and Xue Qianhua looked at the scattered scrolls and sighed.

"Okay, isn't it just that I was angry with Xue Qianli in the court today? As for making such a big fury? How many times have I told you, even if you have any dissatisfaction with Xue Qianli in your heart, you must be generous on your face, you look at your eldest brother, he is much better than you in this regard. Xue Qianhua's expression softened a little, soothing Xue Qianhua.

Xue Qianyuan's face looked a little better, "Mother, why is my father so partial?" has been like this since he was a child, Xue Qianli said that he didn't like mandala flowers, and his father asked people to uproot all the mandalas in the glass hall and replace them with plane trees! Now again, I just want to give the throne to Xue Qianli! How could he do this?! How can this be?! is also a son, I think I am no worse than Xue Qianli, why is my father not like this to me! ”

"That's it! Kite, you just need to know that this snowy throne will be yours sooner or later! The other concubines have their own way! Xue Qianli will not be an obstacle to you, you can put your heart back in your stomach for me. Xue Qianhua said a few more words, and Xue Qianyuan left Qianhua Tower.

After Xue Qianyuan left, Xue Qianhua asked people to come in to pack up these portraits, and sent someone to prepare pen and ink to mark the conduct of these girls one by one, and then rested.

When Chang'an returned to Shengming Palace, his head was always the voice of Xue Feiming asking him to take a concubine, and he felt upset, so he walked around. Before I knew it, I arrived at the side courtyard where Xianchen lived, "I don't know what my sister is doing?" Chang'an thought in his heart, so he pushed open the gate of the side courtyard, and then went straight all the way, and saw a purple shirt in the sea of mandala flowers.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Xianchen didn't know what he was thinking, and Chang'an didn't notice it before he got close.

"Ahh An'an, you're back! It's strange that you have fallen snow, there are mandalas everywhere, but what's even stranger is that your mandala flower seems to be in full bloom forever, and I have never seen it wither. Xianchen said, pointing to the mandala flowers.

Chang'an snorted, "The mandala is the national flower of the falling snow, don't say it's you, even I haven't seen it wither." It seems that no one has ever seen a withered mandala in the snow. "Chang'an's interest doesn't seem to be high, and the careless Xianchen doesn't know what's wrong today, and he found out about Chang'an's strangeness at the first time.

"An An, what's wrong, is there anything unhappy?"

Hearing the worry in Xian Chen's words, Chang An raised his eyes and looked at Xian Chen, "Sister, my father said that I should marry a wife." ”

"Hah! Isn't that a good thing? Good boy, my sister has forgotten that you are also the age to start a family. Your identity is so noble, the girl who falls in the snow is not at your disposal, why do you look like a mourner, I thought something big had happened? Although he said this on his face, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, he was a little sullen and uncomfortable.

"Sister, haven't you been married yet? I'm embarrassed to talk about me here. Chang'an saw Xian Chen's happy face for him, he was a little angry, and his speech was a little sharp.

"How do you speak! If you don't want to marry a wife, you will rebel with your father, what are you angry with me here? I didn't ask you to take a wife! Xian Chen forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and pretended to be in a good mood and said.

Chang'an didn't say a word, turned around and left. He finally understood why he had heard the voice of rebellion in his heart when his father asked him to marry him; I finally understood why I felt uncomfortable every time I saw my senior brother and sister together; I also understood the reason why my sister's breath was close that day, and my blood was surging.

It's not because of anything else, it's because he unconsciously likes his sister and doesn't know it!

Chang'an, who realized this, felt that he had no face to stay in front of Xianchen, how hateful was he to have such nondescript feelings for his sister who had always taken care of him as his younger brother?

Chang'an walked faster and faster, and Xianchen looked inexplicable. What the hell is going on with this kid? Lately, his temperament has become more and more unpleasant.

It must be that he has been pure and has few desires for too long before he has such feelings for his sister. Illusions, all illusions! It'll be fine in a few days, and it will be fine in a few days! Chang'an comforted himself repeatedly, and his heart was even more chaotic than when he came.

When I got back to my room, there were already a bunch of scrolls on the table. The chamberlain reported that it was a portrait of a school-age woman sent by Qianhualou, and also said that he would let Chang'an Haosheng choose and choose the one he liked. Chang'an's first reaction was to throw all those portraits on the ground, out of sight. (To be continued.) )