"Sister Jing, it's the young adult, and she doesn't say anything about the ...... next to her."

Lord Mingjing didn't say anything, that Qing Lord was just that

"Hey, Sister Jing, anyway, my father didn't give you a promise now." I don't know what Ming'an is thinking in his mind day by day, "My mother said that if she finds a husband, she won't be pushed out to kiss." ”

"Back then, my mother was the one who was not very favored among their sisters."

"Sister Jing, you're okay, it's the queen's daughter after all. But my mother was different back then, my mother's mother was an ordinary palace maid in the northern remote country, and she passed away after giving birth to my mother. ”

"Ming'an, I know you have a sweetheart now...... In the future, if my father wants to find someone to kiss, as long as your sweetheart is a good person, I will go and ask my father to let me make peace. ”

Although he knew that what Ming An said was also for his own good, but thinking about it, even if the queen mother had been taking care of her, the princess had not had a smooth life in Xirong because she did not have the support of her mother's family, and Ming Jing only felt worried when she heard what Ming An said.

Ming An was stunned, how could Sister Jing think of herself like this: "Sister Jing, I didn't mean that. ”

"I know." Ming Jing sighed, "But if you and I, as the daughters of Xirong, want to be married one day, it is our duty and responsibility to be supported by the people of Xirong and relieve the worries of the kingdom." ”

"Even if you leave your sweetheart, even if you know that you are dead, you have to break through."

For the naïve Ming'an Wang Ji, who has always been favored, Ming Jing's words may be a little profound, but since Jing Zhao called, these many things have made Ming Jing have to be ruthless and want Ming An to understand something.

"Oh, it's the ones that Brother Cheng reads on weekdays, what are the words of 'eating the king's lu, worrying about the king'." Ming An pursed his lips, "Xirong is a successor, and when the time comes, Brother Cheng will definitely be the next generation of Xirong King, what is there to worry about?" ”

"Besides, do you have to sacrifice your own happiness for the sake of the king's worries...... If the king can make the dynasty stronger, what sorrow can there be? ”

Ming Jing actually didn't know how to answer. Although Ming An doesn't understand this, the more simple his eyes are, the more he can see through the essence of things, just like the 'emperor's new clothes' from the merchants on the Western trade road.

"As a subject, be loyal to the king and serve the country." If Ming An asked what it meant to serve the country, Ming Jing thought that he could explain.

But the loyal monarch, the last faint monarch at the time of the change of dynasties, if everyone only knows 'loyalty', I don't know how chaotic this world will be now.

"Oh." Ming An didn't seem to understand what he answered, and didn't ask again.

The breeze swept away the clouds in the sky, and a little bit of the material took away the stuffiness, maybe it was going to rain, Ming Jing had already instructed the people in the mansion to clean up, and Ming An was still leaning on the recliner and looking at the sky.

"Sister Jing, don't you really like Lord Qing like that?" After a long while, seeing that Ming Jing was almost busy, Ming An suddenly spoke.

Ming Jing's eyes drooped, and she hooked her lips and smiled: "Is it that we Ming An likes Lord Qing?" ”

"Sister Jing, don't make fun of me."

"Sister Jing should know, my sweetheart is Prince An...... Brother Bin, he's kind to me. ”

"I just don't know when I will be able to return to Xijon, and I don't know if my father will agree to this family business."

It was rare for Wang Ji of Ming'an to show that shy look, but she frowned after listening to Ming'an, "Ming'an, who do you say your sweetheart is?" ”

"Brother Bin, although he is the child of His Royal Highness King An, he is different from his father in the legend." Ming'an Wang Ji maintained the image of her sweetheart in front of her relatives, "If Sister Jing has seen him, she will naturally understand." ”

"Didn't the queen say it to Sister Jing? Also...... Both the queen and her father disagreed with this family business. ”

Looking at the loneliness in Ming An's eyes, Ming Jing didn't know whether to speak for a while - I'm afraid that my mother wouldn't have time to tell me who Ming An likes, but the princess once fell in love with King An, and I heard the queen mother talk to the princess.

Then King An is not a good person, what kind of good children can such parents really educate? Ming Jing didn't believe it, but she didn't want to hit Sensitivity.

As far as the Shaoqing Lord of Honglu Temple Yexi said, Jingzhaocheng may not be so peaceful on the surface, if even Ming'an's hope is broken, when he encounters hardship in the future, Mingjing doesn't know if Ming'an can survive it.

"Ming'an, I'm not interested in Lord Qing, Lord Qing is not interested in helping us out of the siege today, it's just doing something that his identity has changed."

Mingjing's words are very calm, but how can there not be even a momentary temptation between a promising son and a Huiming girl at such an age?

"Besides, Lord Qing is very different from us, and we were sent to the capital by our father to show our loyalty to Your Majesty. And the Qing family is the pillar of Da Li's merits, where can we climb. ”

Ming An may not be as transparent as the county lord Ming Jing in the things on the side, but in the end, there is a sweetheart, although Ming Jing said this, Ming An still knows - Ming Jing at least has admiration for that young man.

The two sisters stopped talking again, and Ming An leaned back on the chaise longue and continued to lie down.

The wind rose, the rain fell drop by drop, and he was the first to talk to Ming An, who was still in the yard.

"Sister Jing, but you're sprinkling?"

When he opened his eyes and looked around, Ming An realized that Sister Jing was no longer in the yard. Ming Jing saw that Ming An was asleep, so she went back to her yard.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Ming An blinked, didn't even bother to clean up the recliner, and rushed back to the house: "Well, it's rain......"

With the drizzle, the grass sent spring to sleep, and Ming'an lay on the couch and fell asleep again. In the dream, it is back to Xirong, and it is ten miles of red makeup.

People who have no worries naturally sleep soundly, but people who have a lot of worries are also unable to sleep in the face of the rain curtain that urges people to fall asleep.

The light wine and drunkenness at the reception banquet have long been blown away by the wind, and with the calm of mind at this time, even if you take the wine to get drunk, I am afraid it will only be muddy and sad.

The obligations and responsibilities of being the princess of Xirong and the lord of Dali County doomed Ming Jing to not easily have the freedom she wanted.

Just like Fang Ming'an talked with Mingjing, how can there be a girl like Qingpu who doesn't love it? Even if it is not the love of men and women, it is also sympathy.

But even if you don't talk about it in the future, Xijon still needs her daughter to ensure the social stability of the royal family and Xijon through marriage.

Just by virtue of her status as a royal daughter of Xirong, and as a prince and young nobleman like Qingpu, it is impossible for Emperor Dali and his ministers to agree to this kind of family affair for the sake of Dali's rule and stability.

Isn't his father's sister who married Da Li his aunt and Wang Ji harmonious? Even if he is a relative, he is married to an imperial businessman.

Even if he and Ming'an can meet their sweethearts in Dali in the future, it will never be the person who holds power, and it is impossible for Ming'an to be the same person as his current sweetheart who can threaten Dali's rule......