Chapter 1198 - How Many Times Does He Have To Die Like This?
After her suspicions and questioning, she thought she would never be forgiven again.
But in the end, she found that her daughter was far more generous than she imagined.
Those pasts have long been light.
The four of them ate in the palace, and at first they were a little embarrassed, but later because the small rice ball punched King Pingyang in the face, everyone suddenly laughed, and the little embarrassment disappeared.
The appearance of harmony is really like a family.
Xia Qinghuan was really moved and happy about this day, so she was extremely grateful to Quan Moxu for persuading her to come over. If it weren't for him, she might still be closed in her own world, and she would never be able to cross the barrier between her mother and her mother.
After the meal, she mentioned the matter of Liuli and Shufang to the King of Pingyang.
The concept of King Pingyang is relatively old, and people in this era attach great importance to the portal, so at the beginning, there was some hesitation.
But later, even Quan Moxu didn't care, and helped to speak, and the princess was chattering on the side, no matter how much he had an opinion, he had no opinion, and inexplicably he had two more daughters.
However, he still glared at her very unhappily, "According to this view, this king and you will have many, many daughters in the future." ”
Xia Qinghuan could hear that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and he didn't dare to say that she was talking about his mother concubine, so he laughed and said: "Father, isn't it good to have a lot of daughters?" You and your mother are too lonely, and if you have a few more family members, won't there be a lot more people to visit in the future? ”
She thought for a while, and then said: "What's more, Liushuo is the prime minister, if he and Liuli really become the prime minister, aren't you also very face-saving?" ”
is indeed very face-saving, a son-in-law is the emperor, a son-in-law is the prime minister, and the grandson is still the crown prince.
This is simply, under one person, above ten thousand people.
King Pingyang snorted, "This king doesn't care about this. ”
Xia Qinghuan burst out laughing, "Yes, yes, you don't care about anything, all you care about is the happiness of your daughters, right?" ”
The father has a good heart, but he has always been a prince of the opposite sex who has been galloping on the battlefield in the past, and he is naturally high-spirited. Now that he is too old to fight, face is still a very important thing for him. This kind of thing that everyone praises when he goes out will definitely make him feel very face-saving.
Naturally, I will feel very happy.
But Xia Qinghuan doesn't care about this, between family members, as long as that love is true, nothing else matters.
"Then the daughter is here to thank her father for Liuli and Shufang."
She smiled mischievously, which made King Pingyang roll his eyes again.
Then he also gave them a preventive shot, "If I have another sister in the future, don't be surprised that you and your mother concubine." ”
King Pingyang sneered, "Even if you have an extra sister every day, this king won't be confused." ”
He thought to himself, as long as it wasn't the kind of extra sister in the harem, the other sisters would be happy with her.
It's just that this idea just came out, and Quan Moxu, who had been looking at them silently and with a smile, suddenly threw a faint glance at him.
King Pingyang was taken aback, shivered, and didn't dare to think about it again.
He didn't understand why even this kind of psychology would be seen through, could it be that he was so obvious?
Probably not...... After all, he has been at ease in the court for so many years, even if he is not an old and cunning person, he will not think of anything in his heart and be seen through, right?
How many times does he have to die like this?;