For a while, several people's hearts were very uncomfortable.

Lu Liangwei saw that her grandmother and father and brother were so embarrassed for their own affairs, and she felt very guilty in her heart.

"Grandmother, Daddy, Brother......"

She wanted to say, forget it, enter the palace and enter the palace, she doesn't want her family to have such a hard time for herself.

But before she finished speaking, Lu Hetian interrupted her, "Tomorrow, my mother will go to the palace to ask to see the emperor, and I will go to Ji's house to discuss marriage with Ji Qingyuan." If the emperor refuses to accept Weiwei as a righteous daughter, I am worried that he will directly tell his mother about the proposal, so I will go to the Ji Mansion to negotiate the marriage.

Of course, marrying Ji Fu is just an expedient measure, first settle the family affairs, and when the time comes, the emperor's eyes will no longer focus on Weiwei, if Weiwei really doesn't like Ji Xiu, we will withdraw the marriage. ”

Lu Hetian had calmed down at this moment and arranged the decision in an orderly manner.

When the old lady heard this, she thought deeply, "You are still more thoughtful." Indeed, I am not very sure if I enter the palace tomorrow, I am afraid that the emperor will propose to us on the spot, but at that time, if you and Ji Qingyuan discuss the marriage, the emperor will be angry again, and he will not do anything to rob the marriage. That's a good idea, so let's do it. ”

Lu Tingchen also nodded in agreement.

Although he is loyal to the emperor, the emperor wants to marry Weiwei, so he can't let him stand on the emperor's side.

The emperor is really not suitable for Weiwei.

Seeing this, Lu Liang didn't know what to say.

Since my grandmother and father had decided, it was done.

Although she felt that it might be useless, she was a little reluctant not to let her enter the palace obediently.

There's really no way around it then, so let's talk about it.

It's just that their Lu family uses the Ji family so directly, will the Ji family be willing to do so at that time?

Lu Liangwei hesitated a little.

She doesn't want to enter the palace, and she doesn't want to marry into the Ji family, if she divorces at that time, can the Ji family agree?

She was a little unsure.

But all the uncertainty was suppressed when she met her father's determined eyes.

She didn't want to get married, and wanted to stay in the Lu family for the rest of her life.

The family is so warm, she can't help but be even more greedy.

……

Palace.

It was late at night, but the lights of the Dragon Diving Palace had not been extinguished.

At this time, Eleven knelt on one knee and reported the news to his master one by one.

The dragon martingale sat in a chair and listened to his news.

After Eleven finished speaking, Zhao Gan took the lead and couldn't hold it back.

"What do the old lady and the prince of Zhenguo think? You actually want Miss Lu Er to marry to the Ji Guo Mansion? ”

The dragon martingale propped himself on the arm of the chair with one hand, and rubbed his fingers against his eyebrows.

He had already guessed that Lao Taijun and Lu Hetian would not easily marry Weiwei to him, but he didn't expect that in order to prevent Weiwei from entering the palace, they would want to marry Weiwei to a gentleman like Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu?

The unfathomable eyes narrowed slightly.

After Zhao Gan finished speaking, he saw that the master was silent and did not speak, and his face under the lamplight was even more obscure, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The Zhenguo Mansion is really too deceitful, and it is their blessing that the master can look at Miss Lu Er, but they actually treat the master as a flood beast, which is too much.

The master must have been angry at this time.

On the seventh and eleventh days of the first month, they also stood still.

After a long time, the dragon martingale suddenly stood up.

The face is as handsome as a god, and there is no joy or anger to be seen, but the look between the eyebrows and eyes is very light. </div>