Chapter 67: Marriage is a good way to do it

Chapter 67: Marriage is a good way to do it

Shi Zhongyu did so, Lan Wang's house was originally a pipe needlework room, and the craftsmanship was too good to say, so he took the chest wrap and looked at it and said, "I have to make a few more layers of pulp, so that it is like a hard shell, and it will not be tight if it is touched." Now that the weather is getting cooler, I'll make you a fine one tomorrow summer, and you need to breathe, otherwise won't you cover the prickly heat? ”

Shi Zhongyu was overjoyed, and stretched out his arms to hug Lan Wang's family, "There is only a sister in the world, and a child with a sister is like a treasure." Hehe, I know that my sister loves me the most. "As for the prickly heat or something, she can't cover a lot of it this summer, and it's very itchy.

"It's going to be sweet." Lan Wang's family laid down Shi Zhongyu's hand and glared at her, "I'm a girl, don't look at my Lan Mei if it's okay, what should I do if she falls in love with you?" Also, what will you do on that day of the month in the future? ”

"Hehe, your brother and I are invincible, both men and women are killed, at most my sister pretended to tell Lan Mei unintentionally, saying that I have a sweetheart. The girl is pregnant with spring, and the time has passed after a long time. Shi Zhongyu said with a hippie smile, "As for the eldest aunt, I just have to find a way to go home." ”

The home she said meant Zhuangzishang, and the aunt she said explained to her, and Lan Wang's family also understood what it meant.

"The girl's family, I know everything, and I don't know how you grow your heart." Lan Wangjia scolded with a smile.

For the whole night of the day, Lan Wang's family didn't go back to the room, and talked with Shi Zhongyu all night. Lan Wangjia's self-feeling knew the secret of Shi Zhongyu, so he felt more responsible for her and protected her, and naturally felt a little more intimate, you must know that the feeling of sister and brother is different from the feeling of sister.

Although Lan Wang felt that his wife and his brother with a different surname had talked all night, everyone was a frank-hearted person, and Zhuangzi had no outsiders, so he didn't mind too much.

For Shi Zhongyu, she was nervous at the beginning, but then suddenly relaxed, as if half of the burden on her body had been shared with her godsister. In addition, after a day of stomach pain, his physical condition improved, and he began to actively write books.

She likes this kind of rural life very much, surrounded by the Lanwang family, who are closer than her relatives, waking up to the sound of birds in the morning, walking in the afternoon to see people busy with farming on the stalks, and seeing the starry sky at night. The most important thing is that there is no pressure, no Murong Ke.

If there's something that feels wrong, it's ...... is also because there is no Murong Ke. When did that demon become the norm in her life? She didn't know, and she was irritated about it.

And Murong Ke, who was in the hunting ground at this time, was also unhappy in his heart, because this time the current queen mother who followed the frame intended to find a famous and noble girl and wanted to marry him as a concubine. What his emperor Lao Tzu meant was that he was doing nonsense, so he opened his eyes and closed his eyes and pretended not to see it, but he was almost twenty-five years old, and he had to have a concubine. Otherwise, just straighten one up, and it can't go on like this anyway.

For his wives and concubines, he didn't have any special thoughts, the backgrounds of the Wei family and the Gu family were not weighty enough, the Zongzheng family was a foreign family, and although the Zhao family was suitable, he didn't want her father to be big. Do you really want to marry another one? Women, he doesn't care, it doesn't matter if there is one more or less, but he really has no interest at all.

If you resist the decree? His emperor Lao Tzu will randomly point him to a hard stuff. Isn't this kind of thing unprecedented, isn't Zong Zhengmi just a living example?

Every time he thought of having a strange woman around him, he felt very unhappy. Actually, it wasn't like this before, but it's been a bit strange lately.

Could it be that he is really a good man? The thought gave him goosebumps, and he would never forget the disgusting incident he had when he was a child.

"Changtian is eighteen years old, right?" He suddenly remembered and asked Sun Jun, the head of the four iron guards who was following him, "Other royal children should also marry wives at this time, but Changtian doesn't even seem to have anyone in the house." ”

Sun Jun nodded silently, and then added, "The people the queen is looking for this time are all from the East Palace. The marriage of His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun is only afraid that it will be used to win over those wavering ministers. ”

Murong Ke didn't speak.

Maybe he should agree to marry a concubine, but it's at home anyway. In this way, Donggong will be a little more relieved, and he will act a little more freely. Moreover, the anti-intrigue is not bad.

"What is Changtian doing?" He asked again.

"I was called by the queen's mother, and I heard that I wanted him to eat roast venison with me."

"The one that the king hit yesterday?" Murong Ke sneered slightly.

The queen has a weak stomach and intestines, and should not have eaten something that is not easy to restrain herself, but took away the prey he had beaten and demonstrated in this way? Or, he should listen to Zhao Zhixin's advice and become stronger, so that others dare not move.

Marriage is a good idea.

"Keep an eye on the dot, but don't see a trace." Murong Ke suddenly felt a little tired, and he regretted a little in his heart, why didn't he bring Shi Zhongyu dressed up as a guard in the first place, with that kid raising the bar and talking about it, life would be very good.

Thinking of Shi Zhongyu, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He didn't pay attention to it, but Sun Jun pretended not to see it, and went to do something after answering.

At this time, Murong Changtian, who was beside the queen, was kneeling on the ground silently and was reprimanded by the queen.

"That thing is hidden from you, just knowing that you will have such a reaction." The queen was so angry that she patted the armrest of the circle chair, "What is not a thing, how many times have I told you, the royal family is not a private family, and I can't tell you the truth of family affection."

Murong Changtian didn't speak, but the dissatisfaction and anger on his face couldn't be hidden.

The queen sighed and stood up.

She was in her fifties, but well-maintained and looked to be in her early forties. Wearing a scarlet golden thorn five phoenix long-tailed phoenix robe, the hair bun is towering, with several phoenix pattern golden hairpins and a tired silk inlaid red treasure crested hairpin, the demeanor is luxurious, majestic and compelling.

"Oh my God, why don't you understand, because of your identity, you are destined to not get along with your imperial uncles." The queen slowly spoke, "You are a king, they are ministers, you can favor them, but you can't intercede with them, do you understand?"

"Imperial Grandmother, then you can't ...... the Seventh Emperor Uncle" Murong Changtian couldn't go on.

"What about him? Kill him, yes? There is no one else here, why don't you even dare to say it," the queen said bitterly, "why can't you just follow your father's gentle temperament and not be ruthless?" He is blessed to die early, do you know what will happen if you fall from the position of the East Palace? Which of your imperial uncles is a good match? Especially Murong Ke, if he really rebelled, ten of you would not be enough for him to swallow in one bite, and you hated the mourning family to be cruel to him? That's the mourning family wants to protect their grandchildren, you have to understand, there are some roads you can't retreat from, because there is no recovery behind you, even if you don't step on it automatically. Who made you the only son of the late prince, who made you Murong Changtian"

"I understand what you said, Grandmother Huang, but ...... Can you do it openly? Can you not use the name of one of my children to set a trap?"

"You know what?" The queen reprimanded, "Do you think that as the most noble royal in the world, all the means can be put on the table? Tell you, the more noble the place, the more things come and go under the table. To stand tall, you must pay attention to decency, and decency must be supported by things in secret. The dignity of the royal family is built on the bloody wind. You only see your imperial grandmother standing tall today, the mother of the world, have you ever seen the mourning clothes from the age of thirteen into the palace, how to survive these decades? But if there is a little soft-heartedness, there is no place to die long ago."

"But is it good to break your face with the Seven Emperor Uncles like this?" Murong Changtian is still Geng... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ]