Xie Zhixia still lives in the Li family.

A large amount of gold and silver left by her mother was still in the old lady's hand, and she had a list, and the old lady asked her countless times openly and secretly to help her keep it.

"Miss, the old lady said last time that the harvest of our field was very poor, and asked us if we should sell it cheaply. Save the effort and let the slaves take care of it. The maid put on her dress, and the maid couldn't help but itch her hands when she looked at the young lady's round cheeks.

She had seen a chubby girl, but her little face was red and soft, and her eyes were like jewels, and she was so round and lovable, which was extremely rare.

Xie Zhixia sent the maid to take out the list, and I have to say that this list is a little more solid than that of many families.

Hou Ye has been passed down for several generations, and the wealth he has accumulated is unknown, and now all of it has been given to Xie Zhixia.

It's a pity that Xie Zhixia was only three years old at the beginning, so the old lady took charge of it. Now the Li family is only afraid that they are all supported by the wealth of the Xie family.

It's anyone's guess who eats and drinks for nothing.

"Aunt Shuwan took away the girl's ready-to-wear clothes again, and all the ones she sent were not worthy of the girl." The maid muttered to her to put it on.

"It is rumored outside that the person who has a marriage contract with King Xuan's son is actually the daughter of the Li family. Why didn't King Xuan come out to stop the rumors, if they didn't come out to stop the old lady, it would only get worse. The maid was a little indignant, if the girl married the son, then she would have a settlement in this life.

Xie Zhixia didn't speak, that Xuanwei she had actually been in contact with a few times. He has red lips and white teeth, and he is very good-looking.

King Xuan has never been married three times out of twenty, and this child was brought back by him when he was eighteen. In the war that year, the Xie couple died in battle.

The child brought back by King Xuan was three or four years old, looking timid and timid, black and thin hiding behind King Xuan and not daring to see anyone.

At that time, everyone was speculating where this kid came out, and how did they know that King Xuan was directly brought into Beijing and entered the palace, please be named the prince.

At that time, there was an uproar in Manjing, but no one dared to question King Xuan.

Then King Xuan put the child in the capital and continued the campaign. The victories were passed back to the capital again and again, and Xuanwei, who was his only son, naturally received preferential treatment from Manjing.

Even the whole court paid more attention to him, and the elderly emperor often summoned him to the palace.

He is alone in the Xuanwang Mansion, but he is the most remembered in the capital.

In just five or six years, this child is like a son raised by a famous family in the capital. There's no way to make a difference.

Half a year ago, King Xuan suddenly returned to Beijing, and Xuanwei slowly lowered his profile in Beijing.

For this father who has not been seen for many years, Xuanwei is afraid and afraid, and his heart admires and desires him, but he also knows that King Xuanwang has fought all his life, and there is no personal affection for children in his heart, even if he is the son, Xuanwei has never seen his smiling face.

As for whether he was his own son or adopted, no one can say.

At this time, Xuanwang's mansion.

"Uncle Chen, is my father back?" At this time, Shizi's face was still relaxed when he was playing with his partner, his face was full of solemnity, and he tried to straighten up, looking like a good son with responsibility.

Chen Bowen has been following King Xuan all the year round, and when he saw the longing eyes of the prince, he paused.

"The prince is inside, let's go in." After speaking, he glanced at Shizi, and saw that Shizi was a little confused, so he mentioned it again.

"The prince is not in a good mood, and the prince is more thoughtful when he speaks." Chen Bowen knew King Xuan's thoughts, and he also had some opinions about Xuanwei at this time.

Xuanwei was even more apprehensive now.

Pushing open the heavy door, there was a strong smell of books in the room.

King Xuan stood in front of the window in a green coat, his back was thin and straight, obviously standing there so lightly, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him, all of whom were shocked in front of him and did not dare to move.

Xuanwei hadn't seen his father for five years, and although he was in charge of his homework every month, he was still afraid of him.

This is the unique god of war of Tianzhao. It was the emperor who had to give a few thin faces in front of him and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

As the son of King Xuan, no one understands this meaning better than him. Standing in this position, he is also respected as a son. It was all thanks to his father.

"Father." Xuanwei lowered his head and hung his hands.

How can there be majesty when you are outside.

King Xuan hummed and turned his head slightly, looking at him with unsympathetic eyes. After a long time, he blinked and looked at him.

"Can you finish reading the war book? Got a thorough understanding? "King Xuan is only in his twenties, if he hadn't joined the army, where would he have gotten this glory.

Xuanwei nodded and arched his body, "I'm done." But his heart was sudden.

My father's brow furrowed when he was angry, but there was no emotion on his face.

King Xuan kept looking at him, looking at his face and looking into his eyes, as if looking behind him through those eyes.

"Father, child...... Is the child really engaged? Xuanwei suddenly looked at his father and opened his mouth, and King Xuan's eyes didn't change.

"It was rumored that my son was engaged to the fat girl of the Xie family, and later it was rumored that my son was engaged to the daughter of the Li family, and my son was very confused." Xuanwei didn't like Xie Zhixia.

On the contrary, her little aunt Li Shuwan is knowledgeable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and looks extremely cute.

King Xuan looked at him deeply.

"Your father's affairs will not be your decision. Someone has already decided everything about you. The implication was that there was really a marriage contract.

King Xuan didn't say it directly, just looked at him, "As a father, I hope you can become a responsible person." As for the family matter, if the other party doesn't like you, the family matter will naturally stop. You have to marry as long as she wants. ”

Xuanwei pursed his lips.

"Who's that guy!" The sound is extremely difficult and obscure.

"Xie's daughter." King Xuan looked at him lightly.

Xuanwei's face turned white.

What the little fat man said turned out to be true!

Moreover, the family affair can only be unilaterally destroyed by the woman. If she wants it, that's it. If she doesn't want it, it won't work.

"Father, son doesn't like her. She. She is stupid and unteachable, where can she become the mistress of Xuanwang's Mansion. Son...... Son ...... "Although Xuanwei is only nine years old, he now understands what it means to be a man and a woman.

Xie Zhixia, he has never looked down on him.

"Presumptuous!" King Xuan's eyebrows sank.

Xuanwei was so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Xuanwei knelt down as soon as his knees went limp.

King Xuan snorted coldly.

"She, she always wants to enter my Xuanwang Mansion." That's your responsibility.

After King Xuan left, Xuan Wei pursed his lips.

His eyebrows were full of disgust.

He dislikes women who are not filial and do not know how to be polite. Xie Zhixia lived in the Li family, but he developed an arrogant and domineering temperament.

How can such an impolite and stupid person be the mistress of Xuanwang's Mansion?

Xuanwei hated Xie Zhixia even more in his heart.

Xuanwei liked to wear white shirts very much at a young age, and he has always been known as the son of white clothes in Beijing.

Xuanwei still didn't come forward to stop the rumors of the Li family's daughter, since you can't look at this matter and it can be invalidated, then......

I'll be sure to make you quit kissing in person!

Xuanwei's eyebrows were a little cold.