Chapter 121: Talking about marriage

After a few people sat together and chatted for a long time, the dinner party officially began.

An Xiaomo was taken by Ming Jingyu to sit at the same table, while Ming Jingyao and Ming Jinghao sat in front of the table opposite, and on the high position was the emperor, Xiao Rong'er's position, in front of the table adjacent to Ming Jingyao.

Beautiful scenery and delicacies, wine and dancing girls, with the sound of beautiful and pleasant music, a light body dancing girl danced, and the beautiful dance slowly appeared in front of everyone.

And Ming Jingyu, who has always been as good as the rumored beauty, has never turned her head to look at the beauty at this moment, but has set her eyes on An Xiaomo, and teased An Xiaomo from time to time.

"Xiao Momo, this meat is delicious, taste it, Ming Jingyu sandwiched a piece of meat that makes people very appetizing when they look at it, and put it in An Xiaomo's empty bowl, fortunately, now many people's eyes are on the graceful dancing girl, otherwise, it is enough for An Xiaomo to be embarrassed.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you don't have to do this, if I want to eat, I will clip it myself."

An Xiaomo still reluctantly put the meat into his mouth.

Well, it's really delicious, An Xiaomo looked up, at this time, just a dancing girl left her original position, and the middle between An Xiaomo and Ming Jingyao was empty, and the eyes of the two instantly met, and they looked at it for a long time, until Ming Jingyu's shout came from her ears, and she came back to her senses in embarrassment.

"What are you looking at, are those dancing girls that good-looking? can make Xiao Momo fascinated, in my opinion, they are not as good-looking as Xiao Momo. ”

A playful smile tugged at the corner of Ming Jingyu's mouth.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince said with a smile, what kind of appearance I am, I still have a little bit of a number in my heart, where can I compare with those beautiful dancing girls."

An Xiaomo's heart breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the scene just now was not discovered by Ming Jingyu, otherwise, I don't know what kind of fame would be made.

……

"Brother Yao, do you want to drink? Shall I pour it for you? ”

There was only a short distance between Xiao Rong'er and Ming Jingyao, and she only needed to sit a little to the side to get very close to Ming Jingyao.

may be the reason for drinking a little wine, her face is slightly red, she looks delicate and cute, but it is a little different from her usual weak image.

"No, as a *, you don't have to do this kind of subordinate thing, someone will do it."

After speaking, Ming Jingyao waved back gently, and the maid standing behind her immediately understood what he meant, and filled the wine glass for him with a wine jug, he picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then looked at Xiao Rong'er.

Xiao Rong'er's face was a little embarrassed, and the fingers that were naturally placed in front of her overlapped each other.

"Sister Rong'er, I want to drink, pour it for me."

The imperial concubine has always intended to match Ming Jinghao and Xiao Rong'er together, Ming Jingyu doesn't care who she marries, anyway, it's just one more woman, since the queen mother wants him to be with her so much, then he will try his best to do it, so he will open his mouth in this situation, and thought that this woman would thank him for relieving her, but he didn't expect her to come to such a sentence.

"Brother Hao also has people around him who specialize in pouring wine, so you don't need me."

Xiao Rong'er can't say how she feels, but she just hates this Brother Hao, from the point of view of getting along, although Brother Hao has not done anything bad to her, or something that she hates, but all along, she just doesn't like Brother Hao.

……

The banquet lasted until very late, and when An Xiaomo and An Hongya returned home in the carriage, it was already about the early hours of the morning, An Xiaomo simply washed up and fell asleep.

And after Ming Jingyao returned to his room, he couldn't sleep at all.

I couldn't understand how Ming Jinghao's reaction could be so strong when he mentioned just now that he asked Ming Jingyu to ask his father to marry him and that girl An.

……

Ming Jingyu has always felt that he is an image with no sense of existence in his father's heart, and his father's discipline of him is usually very lenient, almost the kind that he has given up, but he didn't expect that on the afternoon of the second day after the dinner, the emperor deliberately found him in the imperial study.

"Yu'er, you have also reached the age when you should marry a wife, I see that you have been quite close to the An girl from the An family recently, and when you finish the banquet, you two are still sitting together, how about it? Is it interesting to that Miss Ann? Do you want me to help you get married? ”

The emperor is really a loving father, he will not ignore many things about his sons, nor will he sacrifice his sons for some kind of political interests, and he also values his sons' own wishes.

In fact, from the perspective of this world, men should generally marry at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and people like Ming Jingyu, who have not married in their twenties, are very rare, and basically they have not married because they have their own reasons.

The emperor began to care about Ming Jingyu's marriage two years ago, after all, as a prince, it is not good for their reputation to not get married for so long.

It's just that in the past, although Ming Jingyu loved beauties, he never brought any beauties home, and besides, beauties were basically changed every day, not fixed, and the emperor didn't know who he liked, so forget it.

Just last night, he finally saw his son holding the little girl and sitting with him.

Moreover, that little girl happened to be the little Mo girl he admired very much, and he naturally hoped to settle this family business soon.

I thought that my son would happily agree, but I didn't expect to hear that it was not the case.

"Father, the eldest brother and the second brother are not married, why am I in a hurry, I can't marry in front of the two elder brothers, and besides, I haven't seen enough of the beauties in this world, so I can't marry early."

At first glance, it sounded quite reasonable, but the emperor immediately reacted.

"Don't you like that Miss An?"

No, when Yu'er looked at that little Mo girl, there was obviously a good impression in her eyes, and he was also a person who had loved someone seriously, how could he be wrong.

"Father said with a smile, Xiao Momo and I are just good friends, besides, the person in Xiao Momo's heart is not necessarily me."

When she said this, Ming Jingyu's tone carried a certain relief, as if she had seen everything, but she didn't have the sadness of an ordinary lovelorn person.

It is precisely because of this that the emperor feels that he should be wrong.

"That's right, but you're not too young, and my father still hopes that you can marry a wife and have children as soon as possible and start a family."

He wanted to, but the people he liked didn't dare to ask for it, so what could he do.

Ming Jingyu smiled helplessly.

"Don't worry, father, if I really meet someone I like, I will definitely want to marry her into the door quickly, don't worry, I will let you settle the marriage for us as soon as possible."

……

In the evening, Ming Jingyao, who had eaten dinner, locked himself in the study to read again, but the book on the table had never been opened, and he was staring at a page of the book all the time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Big brother, it's me, open the door."

A helpless smile hung on the corner of Ming Jingyu's mouth.

The eldest brother always likes this, and he doesn't bring anyone with him, so he locks himself in the study, and he doesn't know where there are so many things to deal with all day long, how good it is to go out and play.

Ming Jingyao opened the door for Ming Jingyu.

Ming Jingyu walked in and looked around the study.

There seemed to be a lot more books on the shelves than before, and I couldn't help but sigh.

"Big brother is really diligent."

Ming Jingyao didn't want to pay attention to his words, but said lightly.

"Sit down."

"Okay."

Ming Jingyu answered and sat down on a chair next to her desk.

"Is there anything important about coming to me so late?"

Ming Jingyao just said it casually, after all, Ming Jingyu has done a lot of boring things, and it is completely the kind that has nothing to do, but I didn't expect Ming Jingyu to nod very seriously this time.

"Well, it's very important, or is it a lifelong event."

Ming Jingyu has always hidden a smile of unknown meaning in his eyes, and this sense of mystery makes him look particularly good today.

Ming Jingyao was taken aback for a moment, but then returned to his usual appearance, sat down on the chair in front of the desk, and looked at Ming Jingyu with a look of deafness.

"This afternoon, my father specially asked me to go to his study."

Ming Jingyu spoke very slowly, as if he deliberately wanted Ming Jingyao to hear something deep from his words.

"Big brother knows what my conversation with my father is?"

Ming Jingyu began to play tricks, but Ming Jingyao was not moved at all, and his face was always with a faint expression.

Ming Jingyu only felt very disappointed, but still said the matter very seriously.

"My father and I are talking about my family affairs, and according to my father's intentions, I want to marry Xiao Momo to me."

Ming Jingyu deliberately did not say that this matter had been rejected by him.

After listening to Mingjingyao, he only felt that his heartbeat was beating abnormally.

What do you mean?

What's going on?

What does that have to do with him?

Ming Jingyao originally wanted to reply coldly, and all kinds of indifferent words appeared in his mind, but when it came to his mouth, it became.

"So, did you say yes?"

Even he didn't notice that his lips trembled a little when he said this, and even the voice that came out of it trembled a little.

Successfully seeing the expression she wanted, Ming Jingyu smiled.

"Does Big Brother want me to say yes or not?"

He still did not name the most important result.

"It has nothing to do with me whether you agree or not, but, as I said yesterday, even if you want to marry Miss An, you must first get the consent of others, and you must not force you to marry."

Ming Jingyao's expression was extremely serious, Ming Jingyu had always thought that Ming Jingyao was usually quite serious and serious, but until now, he understood that this was what the eldest brother looked like when he was serious.