290 The Eldest Princess (51)

The emperor never expected that Nan Xuange's ambitions and ideals would be so ambitious, when he wanted to practice martial arts, he was also angrily reprimanded by himself that it was something that only untouchables would do, those sons of the family, which one of them was shirtless all day long, exposed to the scorching sun to practice martial arts?

However, after listening to Nan Xuange's words at this time, he suddenly thought that Taizu was also the world on horseback. It was only later that the royal family began to attach importance to the study of literature, and now, there has never been a famous general in the world.

Not to mention that several surrounding countries have always been eyeing the fertile land of Nanqin, and they said that they would really fight in the future, and the result was undoubtedly shocking, and he Nanqin could no longer take out enough strong troops to fight the enemy!

Thinking of this, I only felt that the fever under my face was hot, he, the emperor, sat too comfortably, and never noticed that the dragon chair under the ass had faintly burned.

"Alas-" sighed slowly, the emperor's expression seemed to lose his luster for a moment, and his old state was fully revealed, "Xiao Jiu, I can't help you!" ”

Although Concubine De Guifei is a woman, she was also aroused by Nan Xuange's words, but she has been in the harem for many years, and she still has this self-control, seeing that the emperor looked guilty, she hurriedly leaned over to comfort, "Your Majesty, how can father and son have an overnight feud, His Royal Highness Nine is broad-minded and ambitious, so he will naturally not stick to this." After that, he glanced at Nan Xuange again and again.

Nan Xuange naturally saw it, but he didn't really want to pay attention to it in his heart, but he didn't want the emperor to make a mistake at this moment, so he had to reluctantly restrain his expression and nodded yes.

"Really?!" The emperor's eyes lit up suddenly, and the most torturous thing was the word guilt.

"Naturally, I just hope that my father will agree to the request of his son, postpone the marriage, and let his son go to the military camp for training!"

Nan Xuange spoke, maintaining an undeniable attitude from beginning to end.

The emperor also understood that although he was reluctant, after he realized the goodness of this son, he was suddenly told that he was going to a place where life and death were full of tribulations, and how much psychological pain overflowed.

"You...... Alas, my son is older, just go, just take care of yourself, don't let the people who care about you be sad. ”

With these words, Nan Xuange's tense emotions also relaxed, and the first thought that came to mind was Su Kui, her body was so weak, what should she do without him by her side in the future?

Thinking about it, he slowly turned his head to look at Su Kui, and instantly collided with a pair of eyes that had always looked at him, and the clear eyes seemed to flow with some indescribable emotions, which made his heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't say why.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a reluctant request, I hope the emperor will fulfill it-"

An old voice interjected, and with the voice, stood up, an old man and a young man in official uniforms, and after the emperor nodded in agreement, the two walked up together.

"Your Majesty, the dog Hanqing has not married so far, and today I was shocked to see a woman, and released the words that I would not marry, and begged the old minister to ask the emperor for marriage."

The emperor squinted at the young man in the stands, about twenty years old, with a clear face and a rich bookish body, but he was a talent.

It's just that after listening to Nan Xuange's bold words, he was inexplicably disgusted with this kind of weak and vulnerable literati.

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