There was something in his heart, he could have walked to the place in half an hour, but he walked for an hour, and when he arrived at Ganquan Palace, he did not see his father, and the palace maid said that the emperor was in the imperial garden.

He was really curious, he went to Ganquan Palace, but he had to pass through the Imperial Garden, why didn't he see it just now?

And oh, my father is a good emperor, he has been working hard for the country and the people, and there are endless criticisms every day, and the place in the imperial garden has always been the queen mother's grinding, since he can remember, he has never seen his father one day in the broad daylight without criticizing the folds, and going to the imperial garden alone.

With full of doubts and curiosity, there was wind under his feet, and after a while, he arrived at the imperial garden, and he did not see anyone, and after thinking about it, he understood that his father must not be in a place where everyone can see, and he remembered that the queen mother liked a merlin in this imperial garden very much, and his father must be there.

Sure enough, when he arrived at Merlin, he saw Mr. Li coming out with a tray.

Li Cheng'an's eyes were sharp, and he saw Mo Chengcheng from afar, and immediately bowed and saluted: "The slave has seen the third prince." ”

Mo Chengcheng stretched out his hand and helped him: "Gonggong Li, please get up, can my father be inside?"

Li Cheng'an's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he said with a smile: "Yes, the emperor is inside, but the third prince wants to go in?" ”

Mo Chengcheng nodded: "Xie Lu Xie Gonggong Li, you are tired." ”

"This is the duty of the old slave, but if the third prince is not affected, the old slave will go to ......" Li Chengan said in his mouth, and his feet were not slow, and he disappeared into the plum blossoms after a while.

In less than a flower, Li Chengan came out, he shook the Buddha dust in his hand, and said with a smile: "Third prince, the emperor invites you in." ”

There is a pavilion in Merlin, and the pavilion is the same as an ordinary pavilion, and there is also a stone table in it, but it is not made of ordinary stone, but white marble, and now the table is full of scrolls, roll after roll.

When Mo Chengcheng entered, he happened to see the emperor pick up a scroll from the many painting scrolls and open it, Mo Chengcheng saw that it was a picture of a lady, it is conceivable that the other paintings on the table should also be a picture of a lady, he frowned, could it be that his father felt lonely and was going to choose a concubine again? Or, what Mo Yi said was true, his father was going to choose a concubine for him?

"The son has seen his father. Mo Chengcheng lowered his eyelids and lowered his knees to salute.

Emperor Ao Zheng waved his hand: "Excuse me, San'er, come to my father's place quickly." ”

Only when their father and son were second, his father often didn't let him salute, he had long been accustomed to it, Mo Chengcheng really stopped saluting, and walked behind Emperor Aozheng, as if he was treating his ordinary father: "Father, my body is good today, and I can take medicine?"

Take medicine and take medicine, take those bitter pills every day, and die of bitterness, Ao Zhenghuang muttered in his heart, but his mouth answered and asked: "San'er, come and see this girl, beautiful." ”

Mo Chengcheng glanced at it: "Hey, father, you are going to be drafted? Who drew this? The painting is very good, and the writing is also good." ”

Yes, the lady dances the sword, and there is a line of words next to it, Xiao Yuanxing's daughter Xiao Xiaoxiao.

"Poof......" Emperor Ao Zhenghuang laughed and laughed, I am an old man, and I am still drafted, what kind of show to choose, and who asked you to watch the painting and calligraphy, he said with a straight face: "San'er, my father is not drafted, you have to choose a concubine." Father asked you to see the person in this painting, what is the appearance, can you get into your eyes?"

"How come I don't know the Dao?" Mo Chengcheng said in surprise, he wouldn't say that he had just known the Dao.

Emperor Aozheng sighed: "Yes, you choose a concubine, what your father said, if you refuse to marry again this time, your father will use tying, and you must be married." ”

This kid, really let him worry, other people's children haven't had a crown yet, they will talk to Xiaoya Huanqingqing and me, don't talk about other people's families, just talk about a few of his own family, and he is also a palace maid who has his intention at the age of twelve or thirteen, but this child is now twenty years old, and there is still no woman, how many times have he said it, and he refuses to get married.

Mo Chengcheng's face darkened, it was not difficult for him to get married, if Bai Wanshuang was willing, he would definitely rush to the dowry.

Hey, Xiao Yuanxing's daughter Xiao Xiaoxiao?

is a familiar name, and Mo Yi's voice vaguely came from his ears, "That's it, the anger in my heart, the daughter of Mr. Liu's family, who is married, she looks like a little white face, where can she compare to the prince of our family, and the girl of General Xiao's family, I only realized that my uncle is a sick man after marrying......"

Mo Chengcheng's face darkened even more, he stretched out his bony index finger, grinding his teeth and pointing to the words on the painting: "Xiao Yuanxing's daughter Xiao Xiaoxiao! Doesn't my father know that this Xiao Xiaoxiao is married? Or is he married to a sick man?"

Ao Zhenghuang was stunned, and when he reacted, he looked at Mo Chengcheng suspiciously, and said angrily: "You kid, you love to talk nonsense." ”

Mo Chengcheng said with a straight face: "Father, who gave you so many paintings here, and when did you give them to you?"

Emperor Ao Zheng felt inexplicable, but he still knew that he, the prince, would never be untargeted, and still replied: "This is given to me by Li Cheng'an, saying that it was collected half a year ago, what's wrong?"

Half a year ago, it was collected when his father made up his mind to marry him last time, but fortunately, if it was collected after this holy decree, then it would be a big problem.

His face softened a little: "Father, you can ask someone to check, Xiao Xiaoxiao is married this year, and he is married to Wang Shou, the second son of the Governor Wang Changqing's family. ”

He opened a few more volumes and looked at them, picked up one of them and said: "This is the second lady of Liu Zongbing's Liu Shan family, who got married yesterday, and she married Li Xuan, the eldest son of the Li Yuan family of the household, the legendary little white face. ”

"I am the Son of Heaven, I am the emperor, how dare they, how dare they ......" Ao Zhenghuang's face turned blue and blue, he muttered to himself, and he was furious, his sleeves were a Buddha, and with a crackling sound, the painting scrolls on the table fell to the ground in a mess.

"Someone!"

Emperor Aozheng was furious, "San'er, I have been sick for a while, I don't remember the past, do they think that I am just an ornament for the emperor?" In the past dynasties, if there is a marriageable woman in the family, as long as the portrait is handed over to enter the palace, you must wait for the prince to choose before you can marry yourself, although this is the portrait handed in half a year ago, although I fell ill half a year ago and then lost my memory, I don't remember this matter, I didn't choose a concubine for you, but it doesn't mean that this matter is settled. ”

He spoke too fast, couldn't help but gasp, took a sip of the tea handed by Mo Qingcheng, and said hatefully again: "Besides, the day before yesterday, I once again issued a holy decree to choose a concubine for you, I said that the marriageable women of the courtiers above the seventh grade and the marriageable women with good folk character and appearance can enter the palace to participate in the concubine selection banquet, but they are good, and they quietly marry the concubines in the family." ”