Chapter 22: Huan'er, You Should Be Eighteen This Year, Right?

"Now that the ladies of each province have finished their performances, next, let's ask the queen mother to arrange the follow-up matters."

After the queen said that, she looked sideways at Emperor Jing beside her. Emperor Jing nodded, and said to the Queen Mother approvingly: "Queen Mother, you see ......"

"In that case, the mourning family will point out some good girls with both talents and looks for their grandchildren."

Although the queen did not say what the follow-up matters were, everyone understood that this was just the topic, choosing a concubine!

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Queen Mother, and secretly thought to themselves, although the county lord's performance was good, but that face was too ugly, and they didn't know if there was a chance. But it doesn't matter if there is a chance, after all, there is only one county lord, but there are many princes!

Xia Qinghuan hung her head, staring at the delicious food and wine in front of her, ignoring her, ignoring her, ignoring her! Say important things three times, don't pick her on the old lady!

"The mourning family sees that Miss Song is lovesick and sensible, and her temperament is calm, and she is a perfect match for the Seventh Prince, so let's choose a day to get married!"

The Queen Mother's smiling gaze swept over the Seventh Prince and Song Xiangsi, and a marriage was decided, and Song Xiangsi became the Seventh Princess.

After the two thanked them, the queen mother set her sights on the fourth prince Quan Feiyi, this prince was born by the queen and the prince's own brother!

"Yi'er ......"

Quan Feiyi immediately smiled and refused: "Queen Mother, my grandson is still young, don't worry." ”

"Still young?" The Queen Mother glared at him, "Your seventh brother didn't say that he was young, but you are embarrassed?" ”

"The Queen Mother's ......"

Quan Feiyi wanted to say something, but the Queen Mother had already interrupted him by shaking her head: "Yan'er is already nineteen, and it's time for you to set a date to get married." As he spoke, he took the hand of the woman beside him, "Yan'er, what do you say?" ”

Wen Ruyan's eyes flashed, pursed her lips and said: "Queen Mother, Ruyan's mother died early, thanks to you for taking Ruyan with you all these years, although Ruyan is clumsy, but I still want to serve the Queen Mother for a few more years, and ask the Queen Mother to be fulfilled!" ”

The Queen Mother frowned and scolded: "This child, where can you delay your marriage with Yi'er for the sake of mourning the family?" ”

"Queen Mother......" Wen Ruyan looked at her pitifully, "Ruyan just wants to be later, don't you dislike Ruyan?" ”

"Yes, Queen Mother, you see Miss Wen, she is also ......"

"Yi'er!" Without waiting for Quan Feiyi to finish speaking, the Queen Mother lowered her face and said, "Could it be that the mourning family is old, and you all want to disobey the mourning family?" ”

Emperor Jing saw that her face was displeased, and immediately rounded up: "Yi'er, as you say, you don't have to say more, this matter is settled!" ”

The smile on Quan Feiyi's face finally disappeared.

Wen Ruyan pursed her lips, her face was strangely white, "But it's up to the emperor and the queen mother to decide." ”

"Then let Qin Tianjian pick a good day to get married!" The Queen Mother made a conclusion without beak.

Every time a prince is assigned to marry, Xia Qinghuan will breathe a sigh of relief, although she knows that she is a little unkind, but the women here have to follow the orders of their parents to marry anyway, so it should be cheaper for her!

But she wasn't happy for long, and the Queen Mother's voice sounded again, "Huan'er, you should be eighteen this year, right?" ”

“……”

Xia Qinghuan raised her head in a daze, and looked at the Queen Mother with a smile, and suddenly her heart was full of ......

King Pingyang had expectations on his face, but he didn't listen to her answer for a long time, so he said calmly: "Huan'er, the Queen Mother asked you!" ”