"Why isn't his surname Zhu, why isn't he my brother. Sure enough, it can't be determined by nature. But. Huh."

Zhu Xianene pondered for a moment: "He can be my younger brother." He could. ”

He picked up the white interphone on the table and pressed the button to the Yongshou Palace:

"What are you doing?"

"Mom, why don't you give me a brother."

"Huh?" On the other end of the phone, the Queen Mother was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my mouth slipped. It's Mom, do you think Zhu Ling is about to get married? ”

"You're the emperor, ask me what I'm doing."

"Isn't this the words of the matchmaker at the behest of the parents. I have to ask you if you have any arrangements, Mother. ”

"Arrangement? There is no arrangement. There is no such rule in our family, and we all choose it when we want to get married. ”

"So, are there any specific requirements?"

"Be dignified, virtuous, and decent. Well, you have to be diligent and thrifty to keep your family and cook good food. ”

"Mom, you're talking about yourself, right?"

"Your mother and I were taken by your imperial grandmother at a glance. Sure enough, her old man is still very discerning. ”

"Eh, I'm asking for a hard requirement." Zhu Xianen's voice was raised three degrees, "You say, can I use your request to ask others, Mother?" That's not going to work. You just say if there are any hard requirements. ”

"Hard requirements are, there are no hard requirements."

"Originally, there weren't?"

"Your mother and I are from the Xiucai family, and your grandfather is over seventy years old, so he is a county magistrate. Don't look at what the Zheng family and the Li family want to talk about, our old Zhu family doesn't pay so much attention to it. If you really want to say that there is only one point: choose a decent woman, don't lose. And then there's the matter of liking it. ”

"I'm not asking me! Am I not already married? ”

“.” There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, "Ah, sometimes I always feel that you are still young, and before you can react, you are married." It's just not yet."

Before she could say anything about the child, Zhu Xianene grabbed the words and said, "Mom, what do you think of Shang Luo?" ”

"Ah, you said that kid."

"Yes, that's what I always mention. Do you think he is suitable for Zhu Ling? ”

"Absolutely not."

"Huh? Why? Zhu Xianene was surprised, "Didn't you say that there were no requirements?" ”

"I said there was no lower limit, but there could be no upper limit. It's not okay to be too pretty, it's not to be too pretty—that's still not important. It is important not to delay people. After becoming a colt, his future is ruined, and no matter what he does in the future, he will be constrained by the identity of the colt. So don't delay other people's future, and mess around with the mandarin duck score here, unless your sister herself tells me, I will agree. ”

"But I really need him to be my brother!"

"A boy who has no future, he has no ability, and he wants to build a relationship by marrying his sister. What's the difference between you and Sun Quan? Do you also want to marry Sun Shangxiang? ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

"Then don't make this bad idea."

"Huh." Zhu Xianene proposed again, "If you don't want to stay in the New Year, call Shang Luo to have a meal?" ”

"Ganlu Temple is here?"

"No, no, no, no! Mom, what are you thinking! It really doesn't mean that. I just wanted to make a match. People are really good, right? ”

"Okay." On the other end of the phone, the Queen Mother agreed, "I still have those two requests: I can't be too handsome, delay my daughter." is too virtuous to do it, delaying his future. That's it. ”

The phone hung up. Zhu Xianen's ears were only left with the busy sound of "toot-toot-".

"Ahh This is so difficult! Asking for a lower limit is easier to do, asking for a upper limit what do you let me do! With that, he shook his head:

"No, surnamed Zhu, you can't be a grandson, this can't work. You can't do anything that doesn't make a profit. But if they see it right, I can't help it. Huh! Then Victoria can't be allowed to see him. Oh, my brain, why is it still pushing him to Victoria's side. ”

He picked up the red phone on the table again and called the Roman embassy.

"What? Victoria has arrived? ”

"Yes, yes. I'm sorry, and we don't know why. But my Lord has come. ”

"Wasn't she still in Constantinople when she spoke to me on the phone a few hours ago? How have people arrived? I didn't go to pick her up, where is she now? ”

"She said she had already arrived at the place where she had booked her stay."

"Huh?"

Shang Luo and Faetong were having dinner.

"So, the people over there were beaten by the Son of Heaven?" Faethon suddenly asked.

"Who?"

"It's what you just said that there are people making trouble in the country. A little before you came back, there was news that they were fighting with the North Koreans at the gate of the Ministry of Rites. ”

"How could such a thing happen?"

"Now it seems that eighty percent of those North Koreans were called by the Son of Heaven, right?" "After all, you're discussing it over there, and then something happened here." The North Korean side is obviously not a national surname that can be mobilized, then only the Son of Heaven. ”

"What happened in the end?"

"All the people in the country have been in the hospital, and the North Koreans who beat people are all fine, and they all went to the police station to turn themselves in."

"It looks too 'sticky', not like his style, but like a national surname. Well, let's go back and ask. He didn't bother and went on eating. After all, he, the Heavenly Monarch, is usually only in charge of heavenly affairs, and he doesn't understand the affairs of the world at all, so he doesn't care.

Ding——

The doorbell rang.

"Huh? Did you buy something? He asked Phaethon.

"Nope. When I buy shampoo, I always buy it myself. ”

"That's probably because my clothes have arrived. I ordered a set that day. ”

Shang Luo walked over and opened the door.

"Your tuna onion oversized cheese pizza has arrived!"

[Ahh It's my takeaway that has arrived! 】

"When did you order it?"

[I called from the dial desk of Jinyiwei.] 】

"Who's going to eat?"

[Of course you come to eat~~ Then just leave me some for the evening to eat, I'll heat it in the oven. 】

“.” Shang Luo slapped his palm on his forehead, "I shouldn't have exchanged with you that day." ”

The order was all booked, and he couldn't help it, so he stepped forward and opened the door.

A delivery man in a cap stands in the doorway with a pizza box.

"A total of 158 dollars, thank you for your patronage."

"Give." Shang Luo took the money out of his wallet, and the wallet suddenly deflated.

[Ah~~ It's so fragrant, that's the taste.] 】

Shang Luo silently brought the pizza to the table. Set the head of the nest to the side and place the pizza in the middle.

"Huh?" Faetong was stunned for a moment, "Order pizza?" It's not like you. ”

"Who else could it be."

"She? Exactly like she would do. Have you ever eaten pizza before? ”

(End of chapter)