After Mrs. Jiang's funeral turmoil passed, everything seemed to have returned to the original point, except for leaving a little afternoon talk for the world, there seemed to be no greater sensation.

King Yan hugged the little princess in the bedroom of Xinyuan, looking at the picture of the red plum and white snow beauty together.

He waited here, waiting for someone to come to him.

"Sora, remember to keep this painting."

Li Suluo couldn't answer her father's question, but she remembered this sentence in her heart.

At this time, Du's father-in-law came to tell him outside the door.

"Tell the king, the nurse Lilac has come with her little son to ask for a meeting."

Hearing the name of his nurse, Li Suo Luo felt a sense of guilt in his heart, after all, that little boy died because of her.

King Yan nodded, calmly, in this world, there are many things that he can't decide, but he can make up for it as much as possible.

He walked out of the dormitory with the little princess in his arms, and Du's father-in-law followed him.

It's still early winter, and it's snowing lightly outside.

Lilac held the child in her arms and knelt in front of the door, covered with a little snowflakes on her body, and it seemed that she had been here for a while.

Seeing King Yan, Lilac immediately kowtowed.

"Lilac asks the king to remove the little princess from her position as nurse."

The words are sincere, and the words are heartfelt.

She now has nothing left, only a young son, and she can't afford to lose it anymore.

King Yan took a deep breath.

"Why?"

"Lilac is getting older, and there is only this little son under his knees, and I hope to watch him grow up healthy and healthy."

King Yan lowered his head, as if in deep thought.

"Then let your son enter the palace to be the companion of the little princess."

After speaking, he hugged the little princess and went into the dormitory to coax the little princess.

Lilac knelt in place in a daze, what does the king mean?

Let the youngest son eat and live with the princess?

When Du Gonggong next to him saw it, he quickly gave Lilac a look and motioned her to get up and stop kneeling.

Lilac stood up at a loss, patted the snow particles on her body, and followed Du Gonggong in.

After seeing Du Gonggong and Lilac come in, King Yan asked Lilac while teasing the little princess.

"Does the youngest son have a name?"

Lilac shook her head slightly.

"Not yet, I'm planning to ask Mr. Reading to help choose a name."

King Yan nodded.

"I remember that your husband's surname is Qiao, so give him the name An, and hope that he can grow up safely."

Lilac's eyes lit up, and she quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"The daughter of the people thanked the king for his name for my son."

Li Suo Luo tilted her head to look at the boy in Lilac's arms, as small as her, Joan.

After searching for the memories of my past life, there was no such person, and it seems that after being reborn, many of the original trajectories have changed.

With a "wow", there was a loud cry in the air, and Duke Du and King Yan both looked into Lilac's arms.

Lilac looked embarrassed and kept coaxing her little son.

King Yan laughed, it turned out to be a little crying bag, the little princess doesn't like to cry, this child is more like a child.

After a few moments, the crying died down.

King Yan turned his head to look at Gonggong Du.

"How's the preparation for the lot?"

Du Gonggong said with a smile.

"Tell the king, it is ready."

King Yan nodded, and Duke Du understood, and walked outside.

After a while, Gonggong Du walked in with a team of palace maids, each holding a different thing in their hands.

The palace maids placed the things on the long table against the wall one by one, and stood upright.

King Yan picked up the little princess, walked slowly from left to right, step by step, and let the little princess see all of them first.

Li Suluo didn't expect that her father would arrange this thing for her.

From left to right, there are a total of 12 objects on the table.

The official hat represents the official fortune of the court;

Pastries represent the love of food;

Gold represents a wealth of money;

The wine jug represents the opportunity to make friends;

Books represent knowledge;

Wooden tenon, representing the craftsman's skills;

Ganoderma lucidum represents medical virtue and benevolence;

Abacus represents love for business;

Rice salt represents an ordinary life;

Pipa represents being able to sing and dance;

The phoenix crown represents the queen's life;

Helmet, which represents an iron-fisted general.

King Yan walked around with the little princess in his arms, then fell back again, put the little princess next to the official hat on the far left, and let the little princess crawl to choose by herself.

He didn't know what Sora liked, he only knew that her mother liked the lute.

After Li Suo Luo felt that his father had put him down, he used his hands and legs together, and crawled forward step by step.

King Yan, Gonggong Du, and Lilac all looked at her with bated breath.

Official hats, pastries, gold, wine jugs, books, wooden tenons, lingzhi, abacus, rice salt, all the things in front of him, Li Suo Luo didn't even look at them.

Du's father-in-law was confused.

"Your Majesty, the little princess doesn't seem to know what she's doing."

King Yan didn't speak, still watching quietly.

Li Suluo stopped between the pipa and the phoenix crown.

Seeing the pipa, Li Suo Luo thought of his mother.

In those dusty stories, they all said that their mothers played the pipa well.

But even so, that weak and helpless woman still can't control her own destiny.

She is Li Suoluo, and she is very sure that her mother's life is what she hates.

Li Suluo put her hand slightly close to the pipa, and finally touched it, and everyone looked at her quietly.

She slowly pushed the shrunken lute towards the edge of the table.

Yan Wang's face was slightly solemn, but it didn't stop her.

With a "bang", the shrunken pipa fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

A palace maid next to her hurriedly bent down to pick up the remnants of the pipa.

Li Suo Luo laughed twice with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to pick up the phoenix crown that was originally lying quietly next to the pipa.

King Yan's expression became more solemn, the position of this phoenix crown should have been placed with jewelry, but he forcibly replaced the phoenix crown.

Unexpectedly, the little princess really chose this.

Sara is completely different from her mother.

Fengguan's journey is full of blood, if he can't stop her future choice, then give her a little more love, at least, let her have a happy childhood.

Du's father-in-law and Lilac were shocked when they saw the little princess's choice, but Yan Wangyun was light-hearted, no matter what the little princess chose, she was his most precious little princess.

King Yan looked around.

"The results of the little princess's drawing of lots are not allowed to be leaked to the outside world."

Everyone said they understood.

He picked up the little princess again, as if to ease the atmosphere, and looked at Lilac.

"Lilac, let your son choose too."

No matter what this kid wants, he can still afford it, he Yan Wang can still afford it.

Lilac paid a visit, and the order of King Yan had to be followed.

She was about to carry her youngest son to the leftmost official hat position, but she didn't expect little Joan to reach out and point to the far right as if she was obsessed.

When King Yan and Gonggong Du saw it, they both pursed their lips and smiled.

I'm afraid this kid likes that helmet.

Sure enough, Lilac carried little Joan to the far right, and he quickly picked up the general's helmet.

Checkmate? Joann? Li Suo Luo searched in his mind.

A neglected person suddenly emerges.