Emperor Zhao rarely had the mood of being a father, "Lou'er, on the paddock today, do you have a woman you like?" If she is as worthy as you, I will marry you! ”

Hearing this, the great eunuch cautiously looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was sitting on the side.

…… Master, why did you suddenly stop talking?

Emperor Zhao didn't notice Zhao Gulou's silence, and continued to muttered to himself: "When you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous woman, and if you take a concubine, you must be a virtuous woman." I see, the little girl of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, and the little girl of the Youcheng family are all good......"

Zhao Gulou got up slowly, walked to the center of the camp, and said softly: "Erchen has someone he likes." ”

Zhao Huang: "There are also the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and ...... Well? Lou'er has someone she likes, I don't know which girl it is? "Interested.

He lifted the corner of his robe, knelt down on one knee, and said in a straightforward tone with indomitable determination: "The person that Erchen likes is the Ninth Princess Zhao Xianxian, whose father died on the battlefield, a generation of loyal and good martial kings. Her identity is very compatible with her son's minister, and she begged His Majesty to give her a marriage. ”

Yes, he now wants to give her an upright identity, instead of him being his prince and she being her princess, two seemingly unrelated people.

He also wanted to be open, to close the door and be happy with her, instead of sneaking kisses in the tent.

“……”

The air was quiet, and the next moment Zhao Huang took the case.

"Ridiculous!"

"Although the Ninth Princess and you are not brothers and sisters, they are also brothers and sisters in name, this is a mess of ethics, and the world laughs at it!"

Zhao Gulou said lightly: "I don't care about laughing. Besides, she and I are only brother and sister in name...... What's the mess up ethics? ”

Those entanglements and hesitations have all been relegated to old memories, and now that he and Xianxian have expressed their hearts to each other, there is nothing to stop him from wanting to marry her.

As an emperor, Emperor Zhao heard someone refute him for the first time, and his emotions became even more angry, and he hurried over, "Then she is not worthy!" She used to dance in the palace, like a servant, not worthy of being a concubine! ”

Zhao Gulou's eyes were cold, and he raised his head: "It turns out that Your Majesty belittled Zhongliang like this?" ”

What does it mean to be demeaning? Emperor Zhao was furious and wanted to hit the prince with a slap.

In just a few words, it changed in an instant, and the big eunuch held his breath and couldn't help but hurriedly come over to stop him: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is angry." ”

However, without waiting for Emperor Zhao to slap him, Zhao Gulou firmly caught Emperor Zhao's hand, stood up from the ground, and said with a cold face: "Your Majesty, this is not a request, but a notice." ”

Suddenly, Emperor Zhao didn't quite understand, when did their father and son become so estranged?

But Emperor Zhao is a generation of emperors, and in the face of the prince's toughness, of course, he is even more unwilling, looking at the back of Zhao Gulou who turned around and wanted to leave, and said sharply: "If you insist on marrying Zhao Xianxian, then you will never want to return to the East Palace!" ”

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Zhao Gulou left on his own.

The resolute back made Zhao Huang dizzy and fainted directly.

The big eunuch hurriedly supported the emperor and shouted, "Come to the imperial doctor, come to the imperial doctor!" "The heart said, what the hell is going on!

At the same time, when no one was paying attention, a little eunuch who was guarding outside quietly ran to the tent of the ladies in the harem.

In the tent sat a beautiful palace concubine, who was the mother of the third prince, Concubine Hui.

Beside her stood a guard whose face was invisible.

"Concubine Hui." The little eunuch was the remnants of the third prince, and he stepped forward and quickly recounted the dispute he had just heard in the camp.

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